Song Wanyue went to the back with two pieces of pea yellow.

Xiao Yao happily picked up a piece and took a bite, she didn't know how to praise her, peas were ordinary things, but they made such a delicious thing in her hands.

"How?"

Song Wanyue proudly boasted to herself, "It's good to have a sister-in-law like me, who can not only make good food but also make money." ”

Looking at her triumphant little appearance, Xiao Yao was amused and swallowed the pastry in her mouth, "It's not just good, it's hard to find in the sky and hard to find on the ground." ”

Song Wanyue squinted with a smile, put her hands on the table to support her cheeks, and gossiped, "Sister Yao's younger brother was sent to Qianshan Temple at a very young age?" ”

Xiao Yao didn't doubt him, and nodded, "Well, it was about two years old, and my aunt had just ...... at that time."

Speaking of this, he remembered something and looked at Song Wanyue.

Song Wanyue looked curious, as if she didn't see her pause.

Xiao Yao was a little unsure whether she knew her cousin's identity or not, but whether she knew it or not, her cousin was already ......

Xiao Yao stabilized her emotions by brushing the hair on the side of her sideburns, and her voice was unconsciously lowered, "At that time, not long after the accident happened in the aunt's house, the younger brother somehow suddenly became ill, and the doctors in Beijing were invited, but they did not see the slightest improvement, and because of the aunt, the emperor did not wait to see the Xiao Mansion and invited the imperial doctor to come, so in desperation, the family could only take the younger brother to Qianshan Temple to pray for blessings, but they didn't expect that when they got there, the younger brother would be fine." Since then, the younger brother has lived there, and only goes home for a few days during the Chinese New Year. ”

Song Wanyue nodded, "Seeing that there is no difference between him and you." ”

"My family went to see him twice a month, and I used to accompany him there when I was a child, but when I grew up, it was inconvenient."

"No wonder your brother and sister have such a good relationship."

Song Wanyue also pinched a piece of pea yellow and put it in her mouth, ate it happily, and naturally asked, "Does he know martial arts?" ”

"Of course not."

Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows, "Uncle Xiao didn't teach him some of it, but practicing martial arts can strengthen his body." ”

"Naturally, my father wanted to teach him, but when my younger brother was a child, he was sick for most of the year, where could he practice martial arts? Later, when he grew up, he was able to learn, but his father said that he was at a good age to practice martial arts, so he didn't teach him. ”

Song Wanyue nodded, stopped asking, and turned to something else.

……

For five days in a row, a new kind of pastry would be produced every day in the pastry shop, and there was a long queue in front of the shop.

A round-faced woman wiped her hands on her apron and hurried towards the thatched house behind, her eyes sneaking in as she walked past the other boards.

Although Song Wanyue taught them separately, the ingredients used in each pastry were placed on the board, and they could be seen clearly at a glance.

"What's wrong with Cui Qiao today, I've been to the toilet several times."

The yellow cake daughter-in-law said casually.

The girl who made pastries with Cui Qiao said, "She was very thirsty last night, got up and drank a bowl of cold water, and her stomach was a little uncomfortable today." ”

I have been living with these people in the shop for several months, and the Yellow Cake couple treats them as family, and when they hear this, they say, "You just don't know how to take care of yourself, how many times have I said it, it's cold, don't drink cold water, it's not good for your health." ”

The girl laughed.

The yellow cake daughter-in-law shook her head helplessly.

Huang Cake heard a movement in his heart, slowed down the movements in his hand, and waited for Cui Qiao to come back, pay attention to her movements, and saw her walk quickly to her own board without squinting, and the doubts that had just risen in her heart receded.

……

In Song Si's house, Xu Bo turned around with a smile, returned to Song Wanyue's side, and asked, "Miss Sun, should we clean up completely, or clean up a little?" ”

"Twenty days left, is it too late to clean up completely?"

"It's in time, it's completely in time."

Xu Bo stroked his beard and replied with a smile, there have been no major events in the house for many years, and his idle bones are about to become moldy, and now he finally has something to do.

Song Wanyue didn't ask him how to clean up, and said very trustingly, "That's okay, it's going to trouble Uncle Xu." ”

The wrinkles on Xu Boxiao's face were relaxed, "Miss Sun, don't worry, when Song Sigongzi gets married, I will definitely make a big difference in this house." ”

Song Wanyue got up, "I'll go to the pastry shop, and I'll come back when the eldest brother comes back." ”

Xu Bo sent her out with a smile, and when she was far away, he turned around and told his subordinates to get busy.

……

"It hurts."

Cui Qiao covered her stomach, her painful facial features were wrinkled together, and the woman next to her hurriedly supported her.

Seeing that she was very uncomfortable, she hurriedly shouted Huang Cake, "Shopkeeper, Cui Qiao hurts badly." ”

Huang Cake came over, saw that Cui Qiao's face was white, and hurriedly ordered a guy to ask for a doctor, but Cui Qiao interrupted, "I, I'll go by myself." ”

If you ask the doctor to come, you still need to spend the house visit fee, which can save a little bit.

Huang Bao knew the situation in Cui Qiao's family, her father and mother were not in good health, and the eldest brother was not angry, so she sold herself and entered the Guogong Mansion.

"You go with her."

Yellow cake commanded.

The woman who helped Cui Qiao nodded, helped her to go out, walked slowly down a street, Cui Qiao sat on the stone pier at the corner of the street and rested for a while, and said to the woman, "I'm much better, I can go over by myself, you go back first, we can't have no one on the board." ”

Seeing that she was indeed much better, and her face was not so pale, the woman didn't think much about it, and turned back.

Cui Qiao sat in place, watching the woman walk far away, and just about to get up, someone grabbed her arm and dragged her to a hidden place, "Did you get the formula?" ”

Cui Qiao pulled back the arm that was being dragged and looked at the man, "I only know about osmanthus cakes." ”

"What?"

The man's triangular eyes narrowed, "Why are you so stupid?" ”

Cui Qiao couldn't wait to lift the stone pier on the side and smash the man to death, this was her own brother, but she kept forcing her to death.

"Miss Song is already suspicious, I can't do it."

"I don't care, you have to get me a recipe anyway, or I'll throw my father and mother out on the street."

Cui Qiao was so angry that she wanted to explode, but there was nothing she could do.

My father and mother are already old, and if they are really thrown on the street, they will definitely not survive.

"You'll let me go a few more days."

The man held out a finger, "One day!" I must see Fang Zi at this time tomorrow, or you will wait for your father and mother to die on the street. ”

After saying that, the man flicked his sleeves and left.

Cui Qiao was so angry that she trembled, and stood against the wall for a while before turning around and going back to the pastry shop, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Song Wanyue standing in front of her board and looking at her, and she sighed in her heart.

"What did the doctor say?"

Song Wanyue asked.

Cui Qiao's eyes dodged, "Say, say it's not a big deal, just drink more hot water." ”