Chapter 87: Cook for Him
In the past few times, I have been playing with the frost full moon setting, and I haven't talked to the tide for a long time.
She also apologized, she didn't mean to kill him just now, but she was emotional, "I'm sorry, tide." ”
Liang Mingyu is very tolerant of the tide.
The tide faintly responded well, saying that I knew.
Liang Mingyu smiled and talked about something else.
The last trace of red, about to disappear into the mountains, the residual light stretched the figures of the two people, and after the two left, twenty meters later, behind the big tree, another person walked out......
Yueluo looked at the backs of the two leaving, smiled and shook her head, blindly worried.
Knowing that he would come, he would be the first to come, so he didn't have to worry about running out to find the young lady.
But she couldn't help but follow.
Turning away, the last red in the mountains faded, the night came, and the future was bleak.
Following.
Cuiyan's spirit recovered a lot, and he and Li Liang were watering those flowers and vegetables in the yard.
The vegetables grown by Su An'an are growing quite well, and they are all inseparable from Cuiyan's hard work.
After the two of them finished watering, Li Liang remembered something and reminded: "Sister Cuiyan, there is still a basket of loquat in the small kitchen." ”
Loquat is not easy to preserve, Cuiyan picked a basket before, and it is easy to spoil if you don't eat it quickly.
Cuiyan slapped her head, after several twists and turns yesterday, where can she still afford to eat loquat, she was busy washing her hands, went to the kitchen to take out the loquat and wash it, and put a plate for the young lady, and another plate for a few rough girls.
also left a plate for himself, and he and Li Liang gnawed energetically.
Li Liang's cheeks were bulging, and he said, "Sister Cui Yan, this loquat at the highest place is sweet, hehe~"
Cui Yan looked at his stupid appearance and said with a smile: "That's it, the sun on the top is sufficient." ”
Su Anan sat in the garden, holding a book, watching the two people squatting on the steps in front of the door of the small kitchen, eating with a stupid face, smiling and shaking his head.
When she turned around, she also pinched one, which was indeed very sweet.
She thought of the stout loquat tree in Shen Juncheng's yard, which should have been planted for some years, so Shen Juncheng likes to eat loquats?
After hesitating, she called Cuiyan, "Cuiyan, help me pick some more loquats, I want to make some loquat cakes." ”
"Loquat cake?" As soon as Cui Yan heard this, her eyes lit up, "Is it the kind of loquat cake made by Madame?" ”
Su An'an: "Well, my mother taught me before, I want to try." ”
Cui Yan had eaten the loquat cake made by Mrs. for Miss before, and the taste was never forgotten for a long time.
This time, she made a special detour and resolutely didn't go to Yilian Pavilion, even if Liang Mingyu was not there, she didn't pick it up.
After picking the loquat back, Su Anan went into the kitchen with his hands clean, and Cui Yan followed.
I prepared all kinds of powder that Miss wanted and tinkered with it for half an hour, and it was finally done.
The snow-white and soft glutinous skin wraps the stuffing made of loquat pulp, take a bite, sweet and sour, the skin can also be drawn, the green cigarette mouth is greedy, taste one first, it is really the same as what the lady did back then.
She and Li Liang praised each other like sycophants.
Su Anan smiled and said that she was sycophant, and then asked her to prepare a food box to come over.
She made two servings.
Cui Yanyan didn't understand, and hurriedly went to get the food box.
Su Anan was a little embarrassed by Cui Yan's expression, and explained: "After all, he helped us yesterday, besides, this loquat is not ours, and it should be given to the master if it is done." ”
Yesterday, Shen Juncheng was able to deal with this matter from a fair point of view, Su Anan was still very surprised, so he thought about making some thanks.
Remembering that he often coughed, she made this loquat cake.
Cui Yan deliberately soured, "Oh, it turns out that the slave maid is by the way~"
Su Anan hit her, "If you don't go quickly, you will know that you are poor." ”
Cui Yan went out with a food box and smiled, and Li Liang obediently cleaned up the aftermath and cleaned up the kitchen.
When she arrived at Qingjingxuan, Cuiyan handed the food box to Chaosheng and said: "Yesterday, thanks to my aunt's timely rescue, Cuiyan was spared, and Miss was grateful, so Miss specially cooked a loquat cake to express her gratitude." ”
The tide is surprised, loquat ointment?
The master doesn't like to eat loquat paste the most.
But he didn't say it, politely said that he would transfer it to the young master, and Cui Yan gave a slight salute and retired.
Carrying the food box, he turned around and entered the courtyard, whether the master liked it or not, the report still had to be reported.
Shen Juncheng was in the study, writing hard.
Recently, the two chambers of commerce have been affected one after another, and Yudu's business is good, but there are also many trivial matters.
He was looking through the summary that Boyan had just sent, when he heard the tide knocking on the door, saying that the young lady had sent loquat ointment.
After turning the book, he was slightly surprised, she would also make loquat cream.
Presumably to express his gratitude for yesterday, he waved his hand and motioned for the tide to put down and continue to look at the ledger in his hand.
It wasn't until the sun set that he rubbed his brows tiredly.
As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw the food box on the table, and then I got up and walked over.
He didn't like loquat cream, but he opened it anyway and looked at it.
For a moment, Shen Juncheng was stunned.
This cake is not the other paste.
The appearance is like a white and chubby steamed bun, crystal and round, and the yellow loquat stuffing inside can be slightly revealed.
He pinched a piece and took a bite.
Sweet and sour, slightly flowing, with soft and glutinous skin, Shen Juncheng was stunned for a moment.
It's been a long time, and I haven't tasted it for a long time......
"Tide, go to Dongyuan."
After he finished eating the one in his hand, he hurried out the door.
Chaosheng hurriedly chased after the young master with a blind cane and white yarn.
Before he entered the East Garden, Shen Juncheng heard the cheerful voice of Cuiyan in the garden, "Miss, Miss, your loquat cake is really delicious, will you teach Cuiyan next time?" ”
Miss did it just now, and she didn't remember it completely.
Su Anan smiled: "Okay, I'll teach you next time." ”
Cui Yan thanked her sweetly, and praised Miss for being so good, making loquat cake for the first time so delicious?
Su An smiled and didn't explain.
It's not the first time she's done it, she's done it in her previous life.
Yao Niang drank too much wine at that time, her body was a little poor, and she would cough when the season changed, but she didn't like to take medicine, and she didn't eat loquats, so Su Anan remembered that the loquat cake her mother had made was different from the one on the market, so she made it for Yao Niang on her own initiative.
Who knew that Yao Niang fell in love with it as soon as she ate it, so when it was the season of loquat, she pestered her to do it.
Gradually, she became more and more skillful, and she became more and more like her mother's taste.
The master and servant were talking, and the tide slammed the door and said, "Young lady, young master is here." ”
Cui Yan hurriedly opened the door, Su Anan stood up, walked over and bowed slightly, and said softly: "The husband came suddenly, but is there something?" ”
The tide was guarding at the door, and Cui Yan hurriedly pulled Li Liang, who had no eyes, and walked away, and there were only Su Anan and Shen Juncheng in the courtyard.
Shen Juncheng looked at the loquat cake dregs on the stone table in the garden, frowned slightly, and thought that this loquat cake was only made for him alone.
It turned out that it wasn't, and the green smoke had eaten a plate.
Shen Juncheng: I finally ate what my daughter-in-law made, my mother, when will I arrange something else~
(Like holding a small hand, or, ahem...... )
Xia who changed into a stepmother in seconds: Roll the calf, let's chase it slowly.
Shen Juncheng: ......
Ahhh
(End of chapter)