Zhai Xiying stayed in Dongliu City for two days, and arranged a lot of things during this period, but they were all done without secret. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

On the twenty-third day of the first lunar month, there were still some things to finish on the national capital, and Zhai Xiying had to take a break from Youruo and his son and return to the national capital.

Youruo asked Zhai Xiying, why did she stay in Dongliu City and not take her back to the capital directly?

And Zhai Xiying's answer is that the national capital has not been peaceful recently, and for the sake of her and her son, Zhai Xiying hopes that she will stay in Dongliucheng for a while.

Youruo should go down for the time being, but Zhai Xiying can't come to Dongliucheng on the day of his birthday, so she will secretly return with her son overnight to celebrate his birthday.

Zhai Xiying left early in the morning, and stayed in the Dongliucheng branch altar obediently, there were no snakes and snakes for Shuai Shuai to play with, and there was no hot spring in Qingliang Valley for Shuai Shuai to bathe, Shuai Shuai was very bored all day.

The children are used to staying in the mountains, and the closed life is especially interested in market activities.

Youruo agreed to Shuai Shuai, and when he had lunch, he took his son out for a walk.

From Du Ruoyuan to the front yard leisurely, the meal had not yet been served, Youruo and Shuai Shuai had to accompany Wu Jue and wait.

"Shi Niang, why hasn't today's lunch been presented after noon?" Wu Jue's hungry stomach was making trouble, and he was meditating when he woke up in the morning, and he didn't even eat breakfast, and drank all the water!

Youruo didn't know, put down Shuai Shuai and walked out of the hall, and asked a servant girl, "Why is lunch still coming?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, the kitchen changed the chef today, and the female chef was a little slow."

"Why did you change the cook?" If you are puzzled, the meal made by the chef before was very good, how did you change people?

The maid didn't know the situation in the kitchen very well, so she had to comfort the lady first, "Madam, wait a minute, the slave and maid will go and urge you." ”

"Go ahead." Yuruo turned around and went back into the hall.

Wu Jue's eyes widened and his beard curled, "Changed the cook?" ”

"Hmm... Wait a little longer, eat late and don't die of hunger! Youruo calmly picked up Shuai Shuai. She didn't feel hungry, but she felt sorry for her son.

"Ma'am, the meal has been delivered." The maidservant who had gone out to urge the meal returned, and went out again after the report.

"Finally able to eat~!" Shuai Shuai was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Youruo doted on his handsome little head, and the meal was delivered in a short time.

The fragrant taste is really different from yesterday, obviously they are some very ordinary vegetables and meats, but they have a different taste.

Youruo hadn't eaten such a heavy meal for a long time, and he vaguely felt that this meal was a little familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had eaten it.

"It's a different cook, and it's really a different taste." Some of the meat is spicy, and Wu Jue eats it very refreshingly.

And Shuai Shuai is still young, and the spicy food can't be swallowed, so he carefully picks the sweet and sour sweet and sour fish for Shuai Shuai.

This plate of sweet and sour fish, Youruo finally tasted it. In the Prime Minister's Mansion before, her meals were all made by Lu Rong... There are also nurses who arrange it.

Lu Rong learned this sweet and sour fish with the nurse, and often made one for Youruo slaughtered fish.

Didn't you change the chef today, did you send Lu Fu?

Looking at the door with joy, he immediately heard a shout in his ears.

"Miss!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Youruo immediately put down her chopsticks and stood up.

It's Lu Fu! Lu Rong's small figure appeared outside the hall.

In my memory, I haven't seen Lu Rong for three years, and I think about her very much!

And Lu Rong, why don't you think about Miss?

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(Markor Literature-)