Shen Qing thought as he got out of bed.

Qing'er just walked in with a basin of warm water, and when she saw this, her eyes bent, and she said, "Madame is awake?" The slave maid just prepared all the things for washing, and the slave maid came to serve the lady to wash. ”

Shen Qing glanced at her and asked, "What time is it now?" What about Yu Xiang? ”

Qing'er put the basin on the small table next to the bed, and said with a smile: "It's almost ten o'clock in the morning now, Yu Xiang got up very early, and now he is preparing breakfast with Xiao Langjun in the back kitchen." ”

Shen Qing was stunned, on the one hand, because it was so late, and on the other hand, because Yu Jiuqing and Zihan were actually preparing breakfast together in the back kitchen?

She knows that Yu Jiuqing can cook, but Zihan was born with a golden key since he was a child, and there are people around him to serve him since he was a child, let alone the kitchen, but he is afraid that he has never done ordinary housework.

Is he going to help Yu Jiuqing himself? Or does Yu Jiuqing rarely want to cultivate a relationship with his son?

Qing'er has always been clever, and when she saw Shen Qing's expression, she knew what she was thinking, and said, "It was Yu Xiang who asked the slaves and maids not to wake up Madame, and said that Madame should rest and rest."

And Yu Xiang was in the back kitchen about half an hour ago, and Xiao Langjun followed in, and kept saying that he would also make breakfast for his wife himself.

The slave was a little worried, and secretly took a look, but she didn't expect Yu Xiang to really cook! Although Xiao Langjun is a little clumsy, he is also studying very hard. ”

As if thinking of something interesting, Qing'er pursed her lips and smiled, and said playfully: "We all say that Mrs. is really a blessed person, and both husband and son love Mrs. so much."

Madame, would you like to go to the back kitchen and have a look? Yu Xiang has been patiently teaching Xiao Langjun, otherwise with Yu Xiang's skill in the back kitchen, it wouldn't take so long to make a breakfast. ”

Yu Jiuqing is teaching Zihan...... Cook?

Although after she came back, the relationship between the father and son was visibly getting better and better, but the two of them were awkward one by one, no matter how good the relationship was, they would rarely make any intimate moves, Yu Jiuqing would personally teach Zihan to cook or something, it was still very scary to hear.

Shen Qing couldn't help but burst with curiosity, and immediately said, "Quickly help me wash up, I'm going to go over and have a look." ”

Shen Qing quickly finished dressing up, and walked straight to the back kitchen.

The newly bought mansion she bought was much larger than the small courtyard that Liu Zhao asked her to live in temporarily, but it was still small compared to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the capital, and Shen Qing walked to the back kitchen after a while.

Before she approached the back kitchen, she saw the back kitchen secretly surrounded by servants, all of whom stretched their necks to look into the back kitchen, and they didn't even notice that Shen Qing was coming.

Qing'er hurriedly coughed lightly, those servants reacted, turned around and saw Shen Qing, they were immediately frightened, and hurriedly wanted to salute Shen Qing, Shen Qing smiled faintly, raised his hand to stop, made a quiet movement, and walked over lightly.

When she was about to walk to the window of the back kitchen, she finally faintly heard a voice coming from the back kitchen-

"Don't put too much salt in the porridge, your mother is going to eat it lighter now, put three spoonfuls to taste first...... Wait a minute, the porridge is very hot now, let it cool a little before tasting it. ”

"When the porridge is almost cooked, crack two eggs into it, turn off the heat immediately, and stir lightly a few times to mix the eggs and porridge evenly...... Well done. ”

"Finally, sprinkle some chopped green onions. The shrimp dumplings are almost steamed, you go and take them out, and I cut the pickles, you put them in a small dish and put them away. ”

The man's voice is cold, but the tone is gentle and light, which reminds people of the summer breeze, and with that calm and pleasant voice rolling on the heart, it is extremely comfortable and proper.

Listening to the unexpectedly patient voice, the corners of Shen Qing's mouth unconsciously raised high, and after walking to the window, the probe quietly looked inside.

I saw that in front of the steaming stove, two figures, one tall and one short, were standing there, the tall figure was tall and handsome, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, just a back to give people a strong sense of security, the action of doing things was neat and skillful, and the slender white knob fingers arranged everything on the stove in an orderly manner, and was under the strip at this time.

The short figure had just reached the position of the man's chest, although it looked a little green, but the bone was full of the slender beauty of the young man.

However, he was obviously not as handy as a tall man, and he could be called clumsy, but he could do a lot of twists and turns when he put pickles on a small plate, and he accidentally dropped the pickles on the ground one time, overfilled them at one time, and accidentally spilled the juice of the pickles on his sleeves at the same time......

In the face of this frequent accident, the tall man was very patient, guiding things little by little, when he saw the short boy looking at his juice-stained sleeves with a depressed face, he paused, put down the things in his hand and helped him roll up his sleeves expressionlessly, and said while rolling: "General Peng said that you occasionally help them prepare meals in the army, and you are very active in doing things, and you are very hard-working, I now suspect that General Peng is lying to me." ”

The little boy obediently asked his father to roll up his sleeves, and said unconvincingly: "I really have help!" But...... But they didn't let me help with the cooking, they only asked me to help deliver the meals to the food distribution area......

Hey? ”

He suddenly seemed to think of something, tilted his head and said in surprise: "Father, it turns out that you are concerned about my situation in the barracks?" When I couldn't find my mother, I didn't want to pay attention to anything, and when I went to look for you, you didn't want to talk to me, I thought you didn't pay attention to my affairs! ”

Yu Jiuqing was obviously choked by his son, Jun's face was a little overwhelmed, and he suddenly coughed lightly to change the topic, "Okay, the sleeves are rolled up, you continue to finish sorting the pickles." ”

Seeing the man who was seen through by his son and ran away in a panic, Shen Qing's heart was soft and sweet, and he couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Yu Jiuqing and Yu Zihan are both people with keen senses, and when they heard this small sound, they turned their heads to look at Shen Qing almost at the same time, and the moment they saw her, there were obvious smiles on their faces.

Yu Jiuqing's phoenix eyes were so gentle that they seemed to be able to drip water, and her thin lips were slightly raised, looking at her for a moment.

Yu Zihan's feelings were much more open than his old father's, his eyebrows and eyes were suddenly raised, and a pair of phoenix eyes that were the same as his old father looked at Shen Qing shiningly, and he quickly ran to the window and said with a surprised face: "Mother, you are up!" You don't know that I was worried about you yesterday, but Chen Li and General Liu both said that it would be fine to have your father with you, but I still didn't sleep all night.

Are you okay? Are you still feeling unwell? This morning's breakfast was made with my father, and it was a breakfast that only my mother and little sister could eat, and my mother must enjoy it! If my mother likes it, I'll do more for my mother in the future, okay? ”