"This is Linlang, she can do anything, the best way to cook, these pastries on the table today are all made by her, mother, try it!"

"Good, good." Mrs. Wan was so urged by her enthusiasm that she couldn't do anything, so she could only pick up a piece of jujube cake, but soon her face showed surprise.

This jujube mud cake is a specialty of their state capital, not to mention the taste, but it is exactly the same.

But this plate of jujube mud cake is probably a little inferior to the time-honored brand.

This palace is indeed a dragon and a crouching tiger.

"yes, it's delicious!"

Looking at Sang Yu's look of anticipation and pride, as if this plate of pastries was made by her, Mrs. Wan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

I can't figure out how my daughter can accept such three supernatural powers.

"This is a red shirt, but it's stable, she usually looks at me when Linlang is not there, otherwise I don't know how much trouble I caused!"

Although Sang Yu is not clever, he also knows it in his heart. He is the Adou who was hard forked by these three generals.

"And this, this is He Miao, gentle and considerate, no one in this palace can compare to her embroidery work!"

I didn't know that a few Sang Yu, who had already made eye contact, waved again after introducing his three generals, and motioned to the nurse to pick up the two children.

"Auntie, look, you are a grandmother, and you are still a grandmother of two children! This quieter is Han Ying, the elder brother. It's Yuxia'er who is a little bit, and it's my sister ......"

"Okay, good ......" Looking at the two Yuxue's lovely children, Mrs. Wan wanted to hug but didn't dare to hug them, and finally only stroked their faces.

There was a twinkle of water in his eyes.

This is her grandson, who is also the prince and princess.

Heavenly bloodline, how noble?

Leaving space and time for the mother and daughter, who rarely met, several people quietly withdrew.

When they came out, the seedlings stared blankly at the small stones at their feet.

Linlang stuffed a piece of candied jujube into her mouth, and asked softly, "Homesick?" ”

The girl was stunned, smiled and shook her head.

"Yes and no, I have no money at home, my mother sent me to the palace for my brother to study, and when I left, I only had one sentence."

She lowered her head, her voice was a little broken and blurred by the candied fruit, and it was the bitterness that couldn't be suppressed under the sweetness.

"She said, if I offend any nobles in the palace, don't implicate them."

Therefore, she was just a little envious, envious that Sang Yu could have a mother like Mrs. Wan.

The red shirt patted her on the back gently, "Then we can get together." ”

"Sister Redshirt, you ...... too" He Miao couldn't believe that this bad luck could be infected like this.

"I'm different, but it's not much better." The red shirt stretched out his hand, and very habitually touched a piece of candied fruit from the small plate in Linlang's hand,

"I am a concubine, and my mother is just from a small family. She could have married an ordinary person, but she was forced into the house by my father. ”

"But as soon as the freshness passed, it fell out of favor. She left after she was depressed, and the housewife saw that a concubine like me was a thorn in her eye, so she sent me to the palace when she found an opportunity. ”

Speaking of this, the woman who had always been quiet took a sip and reacted strongly, "Although the housemother hates it, I hate my father even more!" Only greedy for a moment of freshness can ruin people's lives, this kind of irresponsible man is not even as good as a dog! ”

"I ......"

Linlang stared at his plate of poor preserves, which were already few, and opened his mouth.

The two pairs of eyes next to him suddenly looked at each other-

"And I'm probably an orphan?"