An Xinyue was angry with the nurse on her side, but Qiao Huaping was harmonious on her side.

Mei Yuan heard that Mei Qinghuang wanted to learn how to stew vegetables in Zhangxing tomorrow, so he responded in one bite: "It's still easy to go back to Beijing left and right, so you can learn if you want to." ”

This made Mei Qinghuang very happy.

After days of traveling, I can rest my feet and play, and the children next to me are also very happy.

For a while, the room was full of laughter.

After setting off the next day, when it was almost noon, Mei Yuanqiao painted a screen and they saw the city wall of Zhangxing.

The convoy of the Marquis of Qin'an Mansion was still not far behind Mei Yuan's convoy, although they also saw the city wall of Zhangxing City, but they didn't take it seriously.

Along the way, there are many cities that pass by.

As a result, he saw the people in front of him and turned directly to the gate of Zhangxing City.

The steward of Qin Anhou's Mansion was stunned, and hurriedly went to ask An Xinyue for her idea.

Although An Xinyue didn't know why the Mei family's convoy suddenly changed its mind and entered the city, she made up her mind to follow the Mei family's convoy: "Just follow it!" ”

The nurse hesitated, and a thought flashed through her mind, no matter how attentive the young lady was to that Mei Yuan in the past, it was in private, and outsiders couldn't see it; But if they went along, wouldn't it be a little obvious?

But when the nurse saw An Xinyue's slightly intoxicated smile, she couldn't say anything.

Forget it, my sister is Miss Houfu, and being able to win her favor is a blessing that the surnamed Mei cultivated in her previous life.

As for the already wife?

What is this, it is not uncommon to divorce a wife and marry another one at the moment. Her sister's first half of her life was not smooth, so what if she married wantonly?

The nurse's eyes were full of pity, and she sighed silently.

……

Guiding the way to the soldiers guarding the city, the carriage of the Mei family followed the flow of people into Zhangxing City.

Mei Qinghuang couldn't hold it back for a long time, and lifted the curtain of the car and poked her head out to look out.

Zhangxing is not a prosperous place, but it has a world-famous food, called Zhangxing stew.

The carriage traveled through several streets, and on almost every street, there were old flags with big characters such as "Authentic Zhangxing Braised Vegetables".

Mei Qinghuang was very excited.

Mei Yuan was riding a horse away from the carriage, and when he looked back, he saw the third son poking his head out and looking out.

"Twelve or thirteen years old. Hold steady. Mei Yuan said.

Mei Qinghuang let out an "oh", still unable to hide her excitement, but retracted her head a little.

When staying, Mei Yuan chose an inn that looked relatively clean and tidy.

Mei Qinghuang couldn't hold it anymore, and when she got out of the carriage, she wanted to run out, but was pulled by Qiao Huaping: "It's so urgent?" ”

Mei Qinghuang smiled a little embarrassedly: "Mainly, I also heard that there is a master with excellent craftsmanship in this Zhangxing......"

Qiao was speechless: "Where did you hear about it?" ”

Mei Qingyu answered on the side: "The merchant who came to the village to sell goods before, traveled from south to north, and when the third brother met him, he liked to pull people and let them tell him where the food was delicious." ”

Mei Qingyu didn't give her brother any face, and complained ruthlessly, "...... Later, when the merchant saw him, he hid. People go south and north to beg for a living, how can they have so much energy and money to taste food everywhere? ”

Mei Qinghuang said seriously: "It is said that reading thousands of miles of books and traveling thousands of miles is the same." ”

This attitude made Mei Yuan appreciate it very much: "Not bad." ”

As a few people spoke, they saw that the people from the Marquis of Qin'an's Mansion also stopped the carriage at the door of the inn.

Qiao Huaping couldn't help but glance at Mei Yuan again.

Mei Yuan: "......"

"Okay, Akira, go ahead." Qiao Huaping was too lazy to care about An Xinyue and them, she asked Mei Yuan to transfer a guard, and asked the guard to accompany Mei Qinghuang, "You can't go out alone in a strange place, you know?" ”

Mei Qinghuang responded repeatedly, and said with a full mouth: "Mother, you wait, wait until I learn how to make that stew, and make it for you to eat!" ”

Qiao Huaping covered his lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll wait." ”

An Xinyue was holding the carriage of the nurse's men, and when she heard this, her brows furrowed, and she stepped forward and said to Qiao: "Sister Qiao...... There's a saying I don't know whether to say or not. ”

Qiao Huaping smiled: "Naturally, it is not appropriate to talk about it." ”

An Xinyue's expression on her face stiffened for a moment.

Then she stiffly laughed, "Sister Qiao said that she laughed...... I just heard Ling Gongzi say that he wanted to learn to cook. This cook, but a ninth-rate business, although the son is not your own child, he is also a dignified official son. Sister Joe doesn't care? ”

As she spoke, An Xinyue looked at Mei Yuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiao Huaping raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling: "It seems that you want to take care of it." ”

An Xinyue was blocked by Qiao Huaping's words again.

She gritted her back molars: "I'm also for the good of your son......"

Before she could finish speaking, a voice rang out coldly: "For the good of my son?" …… How old are you? ”

Mei Yuan looked at An Xinyue coldly.

He, a father, didn't say that his son was not good at learning to cook. He also thinks that his son has learned to cook, so he wants to cook for his mother, which is very filial, and he is very happy!

This is running out of a person who doesn't know what to say, and when he comes up, he will be "under the nine epidemics", pointing fingers!

What the hell!