Chapter 41: Change
I heard the little maid come in and reply, "The third grandmother is here." The old lady immediately smiled.
As soon as he entered, he greeted her, "...... Ying'er, come and sit! He took her hand and looked her up and down," ...... You look better today, and you slept well last night? ”
"Sleep till dawn!" Zhao Qing smiled slightly.
Hua Meiji smiled and took the vermilion lacquer carved high-throw small box in Qiao Lan's hand.
"What did the third grandmother cook again?"
"Lunch has already been set, and the old lady is worried about the porridge of the third grandmother, so she has to wait." Qingmei stepped forward and opened the lid of the suitcase with a smile to show the old lady.
"It's hawthorn lotus seed lily porridge." Zhao Qing personally served a small half bowl to the old lady, "Seeing that you have a bad appetite in the past two days, my granddaughter-in-law specially made this, hawthorn can be appetizing and spleen-strengthening, lotus seed lily can clear the heart and awaken the spleen, nourish the spirit, dry and hot in autumn, easy to hurt the fluid, this kind of food that moistens the lungs and nourishes yin and dryness is the best." "Hands up," Grandma tasted. ”
Affectionate titles can best draw each other's hearts, and after the initial temptation, Zhao Qing has upgraded the title of the old lady to grandma. In the Shen Mansion, except for the deceased Shen Huaiyu, no second person has ever called her so, and the old lady's expression was still a little stiff at first, but Zhao Qing couldn't do it.
Habit becomes nature.
Now, when the old lady hears the sweet and soft word "grandma", she will immediately show a smile on her face.
"Well, it's delicious." She nodded while drinking, "I didn't expect that drinking porridge is so particular, I have lived in vain for so many years." Thinking of something, he raised his head again, "The eel seafood porridge you gave me before is also very delicious, and the kitchen made a pot according to what you said, and the fishy Haohao can't drink it at all, so you can make some more tomorrow." ”
"Okay, granddaughter-in-law Ming'er will be sent early in the morning." Zhao Qing smiled and nodded.
"The third grandmother needs to say what ingredients she needs, and the slave will send it to ......," Tian's mother interjected, "It's better to do more, and the slave will also follow to relieve the hunger." ”
"Tsk!" The old lady took a sip of her, "I said that as soon as I heard that I muttered that the seafood porridge was delicious, she encouraged me to ask you for it, it turned out that she was greedy!" ”
Tian's mother didn't defend either. He said with a smile, "Who told the porridge made by the third grandmother to be so delicious, they all said that the fish and shrimp were the fishiest and could not be made with rice." I didn't expect to be made into porridge by the third grandmother, but it didn't smell fishy at all, and it was fragrant. ”
"Look at the one who coveted her." The old lady pointed at her and smacked her tongue.
Qingmei painted plums and smiled.
After removing the table, the old lady pulled Zhao Qing to tell the story.
"Tell me quickly, did Bajie come to Huaguo Mountain and see that monkey?"
Several little maids' eyes lit up immediately, and they stepped forward to help Zhao Qing take off her shoes. The one who takes the water takes the water, and the one who takes the pillow takes the pillow.
Hua Mei simply knelt on the side of the kang and kneaded Zhao Qing's calves, "Third grandmother, say quickly, if you are wronged like that, is Sun Wukong still willing to save their master and apprentice?" ”
"You see, I've never served me so hard." The old lady smiled and quipped, "In order to listen to a story, I am willing to give up everything at this time, and I don't even care about me, a serious master." "I pushed the painting plum." Hurry up and go to collect it, you can also move to Lijing Pavilion tomorrow, you can listen to it whenever you want, and you can save yourself in Cao Ying's heart in Han. ”
"The old lady has wronged the slave and maid!" Huamei pouted, "The slave maid also saw that you felt pain in your heart, and the third grandmother didn't say anything, so she simply did it for you." Seeing the old lady laughing, she said boldly, "Who was worried about the thin clothes of the third grandmother when he saw the frost, so he asked the slave maid to find two thick horses and send them overnight." ”
"Look at her mouth." The old lady pointed to Huamei and scolded with a smile, "I just said one sentence, and she has ten sentences waiting." Amazing. Amazing. Mother Tian, go to the tooth store and call Mother Fang! ”
"Slaves and maids are not going anywhere, just rely on you!" Seeing that the old lady was happy, she painted Mei and played tricks.
The crowd burst out laughing.
Seeing that the little maid brought in fresh goat milk, Tian's mother personally took it and handed it to Zhao Qing. "What kind of travelogue did the third grandmother read, I didn't find it at home, so the slave asked people to go to the bookstore to find it, but when I heard Sun Wukong, I shook my head and said that I had never heard of it."
In order to change the situation of being isolated and embattled as soon as possible. As soon as the relationship with the old lady broke the ice, Zhao Qing did everything he could, what kind of flower cultivation and food, as long as the old lady was happy, Zhao Qing even turned into an aunt who told stories in kindergarten.
Unexpectedly, a Journey to the West that was temporarily "adapted" by her made everyone in Rongshoutang addicted.
Because she was pregnant, Zhao Qing could only talk about a short paragraph every day, and she was so tired and sweaty when she talked about key places that she had to stop.
It is a journey to the west written by Wu Chengen in the Ming Dynasty!
Tian's mother didn't find it. That is to say, there is no Ming Dynasty in this space, and the earliest ticket number in the previous life was in the middle of the Ming Dynasty. And the Chu State has not yet appeared in the ticket number Qian Zhuang, Zhao Qing is even more convinced of this.
It's just that you can't say this to the old lady!
She looked puzzled, "It seems that I have memorized these things in my mind since I woke up, but I don't remember exactly what book I read and when." Just like cooking, you know how to make it delicious when you see the ingredients. But I don't know when I learned it, and with whom did I learn it? His brow furrowed, "Last time my mother came to see me." I said that when I was a child, I spent three years at my grandmother's house. Xu watched it at that time. "I heard Mrs. Fang say that Fang Xueying's third uncle is a wandering layman, and his family has a lot of travelogues and wild histories.
"Why don't you ......," she said as she looked at the old lady and discussed, "the granddaughter-in-law sent someone back to ask her mother and ask her uncle about it?" ”
"Forget it, your third uncle has been wandering around the world for many years, and your mother may not be able to find the dragon without seeing the end." The old lady waved her hand and grabbed Zhao Qing's clothes again, "Ying'er, don't listen to their blindness, tell me quickly, did the monkey go to save Tang Seng, was Tang Seng eaten by the white bone spirit?" ”
Zhao Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"As soon as Sun Wukong saw that it was Zhu Bajie, he immediately ordered the little monkey to tie him ......up," he cleared his throat, and Zhao Qing continued to talk yesterday. When it was said that Sun Wukong transformed into a golden toad immortal and designed to lure the white bone spirit to re-transform into the appearance of the village aunt, the old woman and the old man, everyone laughed again.
The little girl came in and replied, "The eldest lady is here." ”
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
Seeing the eldest lady's solemn expression, Zhao Qing stood up, "...... The granddaughter-in-law made an appointment with Li's mother in the needlework room to make a quilt for the child. ”
The old lady didn't leave her behind, and raised her head and instructed Huamei, "It's windy outside, take out my fox fur trimmed silk cloak and put it on her." ”
Huamei Yingsheng helped Zhao Qing out.
Seeing Zhao Qing's back leave, the eldest lady's face was gloomy.
When I came to the cloister, I heard the sound of messy footsteps behind me.
Zhao Qing turned his head.
Seeing all the maids in the old lady's house coming out one after another, Zhao Qing couldn't help but look at the closed mahogany carved door and was slightly distracted.
What's going on, the eldest lady is so solemn? (To be continued.) )