Hearing that Su Qingluan was coming, Liu Sheng and Xi Niangzi in the hall came out to greet her.

Because Xi Niangzi was holding Liu Sheng, her neat steps were a little slower than before, and Liu Sheng next to her was still urging her: "Don't worry about me, go to greet Su Niangzi first." ”

At this time, Liu Yunniang had already come in with a food box in one hand and Su Qingluan's shoulder in the other. Hearing his father's words, he raised his voice and said: "It's not the first time Qingluan has come, everyone is so familiar, and you still do these politeness?" ”

Su Qingluan also nodded hurriedly: "What Yun Niang said is true!" Uncle Liu, you haven't had a good leg yet, and you've been setting up a stall for a long time, don't be tired, hurry up and go back and sit down and rest! ”

"Did you hear that?" Mrs. Xi carefully supported herself in charge, and said angrily, "I said earlier that Mrs. Su doesn't care about these, you still want to do it!" ”

"Don't waste your courtesy!" Liu Sheng was very stubborn, "After all, Mrs. Su is the shopkeeper of our family, we are employed by others, and we should be polite to the master's family!" ”

Su Qingluan was stunned: In fact, strictly speaking, the Su family can really be regarded as the "employer" of the Liu family, so Liu Sheng can't be said to be wrong if he thinks so.

It's just that she really doesn't want to put up any "master's" shelf in her selfish heart.

It was easy to persuade Liu Sheng to treat himself as an ordinary junior, and Liu Yunniang took Su Qingluan back to her room.

"It's finally clean," Liu Yunniang sighed, "My father is also a righteous person, but sometimes he is a little inflexible." She said, nodding her head.

Su Qingluan looked at the food box placed in the center of the table: "There are a lot of dim sum here, I made the portion of three people." "Although it is said to be given to Liu Yunniang, it can't be just one person, let the father and mother of the Liu family watch it, right?

As soon as Liu Yunniang heard this, she knew that Su Qingluan wanted to ask questions like "Is it really okay for the two of us to eat in your room by ourselves and not take it out to share".

She laughed: "Later, I'll wait for you to leave, and then I'll take it to my father and mother to eat, otherwise, according to my father's temperament, I'm afraid that I will have to bow to you three times if I take a bite, can you stand it?" ”

Of course, Liu Yunniang's words are a bit exaggerated. However, Su Qingluan recalled the appearance of Fang Cai Liu Sheng in front of her, and a chill ran in her back: Forget it, in that kind of one-sided atmosphere, any good appetite is gone.

Thinking of this, Su Qingluan smiled: "Don't let Uncle Liu hear what you say, otherwise how sad should he be?" ”

Liu Yunniang didn't care too much and began to open the food box, pouting and saying, "Cut, he won't be sad, he will beat me." ”

"Can you beat it?" Su Qingluan was surprised: As far as she knew, although Liu Yunniang's fist and foot kung fu was not one top and one good, the speed on her feet was absolutely outstanding.

Liu Yunniang smiled and blinked: "It used to be possible - the old man was quick." But now he can't outrun me, so he can only stare dryly—wow! ”

With an amazing exclamation in the back, it was after Liu Yunniang saw the lotus crisp inside as the food box was opened.

The snow-white petals are layered on top of each other, and the stamens in the middle reveal a tender yellow color. The outermost layer is a tender green, as if it were holding the leaves of a flower. Different from the brightness of the red flowers, the white lotus cake looks white and elegant, which is also pleasing to the eye.

"W-This is for me?"

Su Qingluan nodded: "This snack is called lotus crisp, originally the lotus flower was made to be light red, but I made a little improvement in the taste, and I think it is more compatible with white." ”

As she spoke, she took out the handkerchief she was carrying, wiped her hands, and took out a lotus cake from the food box: "Oh, try it, I know you like sweets, but this one is not particularly sweet, I don't know if you like it or not." ”

In fact, according to Su Qingluan's own taste, the sweetness of adding sugar even to the puff pastry outside can be regarded as "too sweet", but she doesn't know how sweet Liu Yunniang is, so she doesn't know whether this level of "sweetness" is enough for her.

Liu Yunniang stared at the lotus cake that seemed to be slowly blooming like a layer of buds, and suddenly seemed to wake up from some kind of illusion, and suddenly raised her head to Su Qingluan and said, "You wait for me." Before he could finish speaking, he ran out like a gust of wind.

A moment later, she returned, with a tender yellow handkerchief in her hand, embroidered with the pattern of a spring flower—obviously new, and the creases were still there.

I saw Liu Yunniang carefully spread the handkerchief on her palm, holding it almost reverently, and said to Su Qingluan with some eagerness: "Put the snack on the handkerchief!" ”

Su Qingluan laughed out loud: "Wouldn't it be good to just hold it with your hands and eat it?" ”

Although she said this, she was still as good as a stream, and put the lotus flower crisp in Liu Yunniang's palm: "Oh, what are you doing so carefully?" ”

"I'm afraid I'll accidentally crush it." The moment the dim sum was placed in the palm of her hand, Liu Yunniang always felt that she had been ordered with some acupoint, and she didn't even dare to move.

"If it's broken, it's broken," Su Qingluan said nonchalantly, "There's still a box there." As he spoke, he also opened the second layer of the food box, and slowly made two layers in total, enough for the Liu family to eat casually.

"That's different," Liu Yunniang held the lotus cake in front of her, "It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful dim sum that looks like a flower!" ”

"I just don't know if the taste is to your taste."

Liu Yunniang shook her head desperately: "But from this appearance, no matter how unpalatable it is, it is delicious to me - not to mention, how can the things you make be unpalatable, Qingluan?" ”

Liu Yunniang's tone was very determined.

Su Qingluan was amused by Liu Yunniang's words, not because the other party said that her cooking skills were good, but because Su Qingluan now felt that in a sense, Liu Yunniang could be regarded as a "face control" - after all, she was a person who could tolerate taste for the "appearance" of dim sum.

…… Although she is confident, the dim sum she produces is not enough to describe the taste as "enduring".

"Taste it?" Su Qingluan suggested. After all, the snacks she worked so hard to make weren't for people to offer.

Liu Yunniang found several angles, and was a little entangled: "I ...... I'm a little reluctant to take my mouth! In the end, there was a little grievance: she just couldn't bear to let such a beautiful snack be destroyed by herself!

Su Qingluan didn't have so much "perfectionist baggage", he picked up a piece of lotus crisp at random, as if it was intentional, opened his mouth and wanted to stop Liu Yunniang, but he couldn't hold a piece of it in his hand, and saw that half of the lotus cake in Su Qingluan's hand was missing in an instant, and the remaining half was also broken and fell into Su Qingluan's hands because it was too crispy.

"Eh, why did you eat like that?" Liu Yunniang opened her mouth and stammered.