Chunqing glanced at Zhaoyang, "Come on, you still have to wait and eat, last time I taught you to make fried small yellow croaker, you didn't fry the kitchen, it's the Bodhisattva who bless me with a great life!" ”

Zhaoyang glared at Chunqing, snorted twice and didn't go back, but smiled at Min: "Sister-in-law, don't pay attention to her, that's because she didn't teach her well, you see that my bones are magical, and I was born to make green tea cakes." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Chunqing suddenly had three black lines in front of her forehead, thickened!

What does the magic of bones have to do with making green tea cakes.

And Zhaoyang said with all kinds of style, she was born to make green tea cakes, no matter how Chunqing heard it, she felt that she was saying that she was born to make green tea.

That's what you say, really!

Green tea is a species that anyone can do if they want to, at least you can't open your mouth and shut up other people's houses.

People like Zhaoyang, unless they die and are reincarnated, they will never have a chance with a green tea for the rest of their lives.

She's scary!

Min said with a smile: "If the county lord wants to eat, just tell him, why do you have to do it yourself, this is not a light and interesting thing to make dim sum." ”

"Why do you still call me the county lord, I have called you sister-in-law with Chunqing, should you call me Zhaoyang."

Min pursed his lips and smiled, "Zhaoyang." ”

Zhaoyang said happily: "Anyway, I'm idle every day, and my sister-in-law will teach me!" Could it be that my sister-in-law is eccentric and only teaches Chunqing and not me? ”

Min sneered, "Since you call me sister-in-law like her, what's there to be partial." ”

Zhaoyang snorted, "Sister-in-law, I am much more magical than Chunqing's bones, so it is more appropriate for you to teach me than to teach her, and I can still carry it forward when the time comes." ”

As soon as he heard Zhaoyang say that it will be carried forward, Chunqing's scalp immediately felt numb.

Once Chunqing taught Zhaoyang to make toon omelette, Zhaoyang poured well, and the good name was carried forward, and the result was that oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and chili powder were put in the omelette, which was a lot, and it was a black pot.

I don't know, I think Zhaoyang is poisoning someone!

Min looked at Zhaoyang with a smile, "Okay, when are you free, just call me over, and I'll go to the kitchen of King An's Mansion to teach you, so as not to blow up my kitchen." ”

Chunqing laughed along, and the word "my family" said by Min made Chunqing's heart warm.

Zhaoyang glanced at Chunqing, "It's all your fault!" ”

The matter of making dim sum has come to an end for the time being, because the Min family doesn't know much about the second room of the Zhenguo Mansion, they only know that they are not good for Chunqing, and they don't know anything else.

After listening to the news of the second room, I couldn't help but wonder, "Why didn't he say a word to his family when he went to join the army, it's not a bad thing, such a big thing is decided by himself, no wonder the second lady is angry and sick!" ”

Chunqing snorted coldly in his heart, if he told him in advance, he was afraid that Tian would be able to lock Erlang into the house with a big lock, and let him join the army!

However, Erlang's sudden running away from home made Tian's Qi's seven orifices bleed and fainted, which made Chunqing's heart feel refreshed.

The imperial doctor instructed Tian not to be worried and angry, but Tian's temperament, if he wanted to make her angry and make her worry, he didn't need Chunqing to make a move.

She only needs to be properly pushed to invisibly take Tian's life.

Touching the fetus in her womb, Chunqing was reluctant to do this thing that harmed yin morality.

However, if others did it, it would make Tian angry, and Chunqing would be happy to see it.

As for Erlang, he ran away from home to join the army, but Chunqing thought it was good.

lest he be conceived by this filthy mess at home.

Chunqing even felt that the reason why Erlang did this was to stay away, out of sight and out of mind.

Zhaoyang didn't know about the unspeakable crimes committed by the second master of Song and the Tian family back then, but he also pouted, "I heard my father occasionally mention that the second master of Song has repeatedly dredged up relations between the court and China in the past year, and it is estimated that he is paving the way for Song Zhang, and wants Song Zhang to be a pure civil official like him." ”

As he spoke, Zhaoyang's eyes flashed with deep disdain, and he said: "My father said that in the second master of Song, I can't see the shadow of the man in the Zhenguo Mansion, it's too feminine. Song Zhang was okay and was not affected much by him. My father said that Song Zhang is more like the son of Song Si, and the open-mindedness flowing through his body is exactly the same as that of Song Si. ”

Zhaoyang's tone was stunned, he looked at Chunqing shyly, blinked his eyes and said, "You say, will he really be the son of Fourth Master Song!" Otherwise, if he is familiar with it, why doesn't he look like Second Master Song at all! ”

Min also looked at Chunqing.

Marrying into Kyoto, she has done some homework on the affairs of the major families in Kyoto, but it is only the skin, and of course she is very interested in these.

Besides, this kind of gossip is already attracting attention.

Chunqing glanced at Zhaoyang, "What nonsense, Song Zhang is similar to the fourth master, that's because he has been close to the fourth master since he was a child, and he is close to Zhu Zhechi." ”

Zhaoyang ignored Chun Qingheng's glance and said with a smile: "Then why doesn't he get close to his father, and he wants to be close to the fourth master since he was a child?" ”

The eyes are full of writing: There must be a cat!

If it were someone else, Chunqing might have to play the drum in his heart, but Master Song Si, such a breezy person, it is absolutely impossible.

Min said with a smile: "Perhaps, this fourth master and Song Zhang are more compatible." ”

Chunqing said: "Yes, Song Zhang is a completely different person from Song Jingruo. ”

Zhaoyang grinned and pursed his lips, "No matter what you say, it's boring anyway!" However, if it doesn't get in my way, why should I bother? It's just that this Tian family is afraid that he will be tortured by this disease for the rest of his life. ”

Min lowered his head and picked up a piece of snack, gently put it in his mouth, and ate it in small bites.

Anyway, this Tian family always bullies Chunqing, she doesn't care about what disease she has, and she doesn't feel sympathy or pity.

If there is any emotion, it is that she deserves it and deserves it!

The three of them laughed for a while, and Zhaoyang and Min left hand in hand.

When the Min family came over, he first went to Yichun Yuan to kowtow to the old lady.

It happened that Tian was talking about things in the house at that time, and Min didn't go in, leaving only a box of snacks to thank the old lady for the meeting gift to her.

When Min left, he walked to the second gate, and Lumei ran out of the inner courtyard in a hurry and gave Min a basket of freshly made zongzi.

Bai Zhi, who sent Min and Zhaoyang out, naturally told Chunqing about it after she went back.

Although Chunqing was happy about the second room, as the biological mother of the second master of Song, and as the old lady of Erlang's grandmother, Chunqing felt that she was mostly uncomfortable.

"You send some sour jujube cakes to Yichun Garden, and then put some yam porridge stewed in the small kitchen." Chunqing instructed Bai Zhi.

The old lady is depressed and depressed, it is inevitable that he can't eat, the yam porridge strengthens the spleen and stomach and is easy to digest, and the sour jujube cake is appetizing and spleen-invigorating, all of which are the most suitable for the old lady.

Bai Zhi sent food over, and came back with a smile in less than a cup of tea.

"Grandma, you are too worried, the old lady is playing the leaf card with the kumquats, and the kumquat has won a lot." Bai Zhi said with a smile curled in her eyebrows.

The old lady has a habit of playing leaf cards when she is in a good mood.