Chapter 10: The Power of Dim Sum

"Sister, this is the best dim sum I've ever had."

Wen Yiqing was amazed, if he hadn't remembered the rules in his mind, he couldn't wait to read his fingers carefully, "I've never eaten such a delicious snack, did my sister buy it?" ”

"Of course." Wen Mianmian lied and didn't make a draft, "This dim sum is better than the dim sum next door, it is said that this dim sum is made by the master of the dim sum master next door, and it is amazing." ”

"Really?"

"It has to be." Wen Mianmian patted her chest, "Can I lie to you, have you ever eaten something more delicious than this before?" ”

Wen Yiqing shook his head, "I think it must be better than the dim sum next door, and the master must be better than the apprentice." ”

Lingguo's face was flushed with a smile, her girl was really good at talking nonsense more and more.

Wen Mianmian listened to him speak in a much louder voice, and promised benefits, "You are obedient, you will go back to the school tomorrow to study, no one is afraid, as long as you are not bullied, I will buy you such delicious snacks, maybe it will be even more delicious than this." ”

Wen Yiqing was a little entangled, thinking that her sister had fulfilled her promise and bought such delicious snacks for him to eat, and she would definitely cover him and support him in the future.

Moreover, he wanted to eat better snacks.

After thinking about this, he nodded heavily, "I listen to my sister, whoever dares to bully me again, I will beat him." ”

"Sister, don't worry, I definitely can't be bullied in the future."

Wen Mianmian silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart, and it was in vain that she tried her best to get a snack back, but she didn't expect the power of this snack to be so great.

A moment later, the sound of reading in Caiyunju sounded.

Under the sun, on the rocking chair, Wen Mianmian, who was lying down and enjoying herself, was bubbling proudly, and at this time she would never have thought that the power of dim sum was much greater than she imagined.

At this time, the clerk who was handling official business in the military department sneezed twice in succession inexplicably, always feeling that something was going to happen.

In the afternoon, Wen Yiqing went to the main courtyard and found her mother saying that she wanted to go back to the school to study, which surprised Mrs. Wen fiercely.

When she knew that this was all Wen Mianmian's work, her eyes reddened with excitement.

"Good boy, my mother will clean up and go back to school early tomorrow morning, right?"

Wen Yiqing tilted his head with a smile, "I'll go early tomorrow morning, I promised my sister." ”

Wen Yiqing thought that he could eat the most delicious dim sum if he behaved well, so he turned around and ran away happily, "I'm going to find my sister." ”

Looking at his cheerful back, Mrs. Wen cried with joy, turned around and pressed her eyes, and Mama Liu, who was waiting closely, said: "The old slave is really different when she looks at the girl's illness, and her temperament is much better than before." ”

"The little boy is timid and weak, if the girl is willing to pull him, it will be much better."

After all, in the eyes of these people, the second son is so timid and humble, a large part of it is caused by the girl's dislike.

Mrs. Wen smiled and nodded, "Mama, where did I put my red gold and pearl collar, in two days, King Annan will bring someone from the Ministry of Rites to hire him, and Mianmian will have to dress up well." ”

Mama Liu hesitated, but turned around to look for it, looked at the luxurious collar in the box and sighed faintly, "This is Mrs. Madame's dowry back then." ”

Mrs. Wen picked up the collar and looked at it carefully, a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, "I don't have a daughter, my sister's daughter is my daughter, and I originally wanted to leave it to Mianmian." ”

Putting the collar in the box, "It's a little old, you send it to wipe it down and renovate it." ”

That night, the breeze of the Jinyuan next door was dangling at the door intentionally or unintentionally, and the person who came to withdraw the dim sum from the big kitchen for a long time was late, and he saw that it was a familiar face, the breeze nose was not the nose, and the eyes were not the eyes that made him withdraw the dim sum.

I wanted to ask 'Little Cui Girl', but after thinking about it, there was a girl in the house at last, don't be scared.

Wen Mianmian, who was being remembered, had already dated Zhou Gong at this moment, and she didn't know what day it was when she slept in the warm quilt.

The next morning, outside the window, the birds chirped in the branches, and the people in the bed slept happily under the quilt.

"Girl, it's time to get up."

Lingguo came, saw the person on the bed turned his back to her, and persuaded: "Girl, the day after tomorrow, the king of Annan and the people from the ministry will officially come to the palace to be hired, and the clothes prepared for you by the lady will also be tested today, and you should come over in a while." ”

Wen Mianmian opened her eyes, yawned without any image, sat up and said faintly: "With my small body, I can't wear luxurious clothes or beautiful jewelry, what are I doing so troublesomely, wasting materials." ”

She didn't even make it to the end.

Suddenly, there was a sound of lifting the curtain, Mrs. Wen came with a mother-in-law on the needlework with new clothes, seeing Wen Mianmian's sleepy eyes, she stepped forward with a smile, "Mianmian is in the cardamom years, although she is not yet young, she is also a green age, so she naturally wants to look better." ”

"Get up quickly, wash up, try on clothes."

Wen Mianmian stretched out her arms towards her with a coquettish face, Mrs. Wen was slightly stunned, sat down on the edge of the bed with a smile, and before she could speak, the person on the bed threw herself into her arms and said softly, "Mother, hug." ”

Mrs. Wen blinked, thinking back to when her sister was still there, Mianmian would also throw herself into her arms at that time, and said softly: Aunt hug.

The eyes were hot, the tip of the nose was slightly sour, and he gently stroked Wen Mianmian's back, and the joy at the corner of his mouth spread to his eyebrows, "They are all girls who are going to get married, and they like to be coquettish so much." ”

Nuan Nuan's arms were comfortable and safe, Wen Mianmian raised her head with a smile, "As long as my mother is still there, I am also my mother's little padded jacket at the age of eighty, does my mother feel that the padded jacket is very warm now." ”

Mrs. Wen smiled happily and nodded thoughtfully, "It's too warm, and it's a little hot." ”

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, laughing with joy.

Mama Liu, who was outside the door, heard the laughter, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl, the girl is really different.

The laughter of Caiyunju has not stopped in the morning, trying on clothes and jewelry, and after some tossing, it is noon, and Mrs. Wen has lunch in Caiyunju for the first time.

"Xiao Yi went to the school early in the morning, and this is the first time he has gone to the school so actively."

Wen Mianmian thought of her snacks, and yesterday she also promised that if she behaved well today, she would give people a reward, I don't know if the peach blossom cake left behind is bad or not.

Mrs. Wen continued: "After discussing with your father yesterday, you will not go to the academy for the time being, and wait to move next door. ”

Although he is young, he still has to prepare for marriage, and it is not appropriate to go to school every day at this time.

Wen Mianmian has no opinion on this, and he is just coming to listen to the command.