Hua Jingyun was in an irritable mood, there were already a lot of affairs after the New Year's Festival, and the road ahead was unclear, and now such an aunt jumped out, and she had not yet given birth to the joy of seeing her relatives, and she was even more irritated by the purpose of this aunt's appearance.

In a bad mood, there was anger around me that everyone owed me two hundred taels, and Qinglan shrank her neck and drove the car honestly, for fear that she would be driven to do the laundry if something was wrong.

Finally insisted on getting to the gate of the house, and just got out of the carriage for a while, the 'gurgling' was particularly clear in the night, and Qinglan subconsciously spoke, "It's not me." ”

Hua Jingyun's face was pale, and the guard Liu Tian glared at Qinglan, and hurriedly gave up his hand, "The prince forgives his sins, he has a lot of food and is hungry." ”

Hua Jingyun's face was slightly pale, and he looked sideways at Qinglan, "Let's go wash tomorrow." ”

I can't even do this thing, isn't it time to send it back to the furnace for reconstruction?

Qinglan can't wait to give herself two slaps, isn't it just that the prince is hungry, why didn't he react to this little thing, no wonder Liu Tian is the champion in the house, and his brain is spinning fast.

When he returned to the Jinyuan, he learned that the little princess had slept, Hua Jingyun was even more angry, he was afraid of making noise to the little princess on weekdays, he deliberately went back to the Jinyuan to wash up today, washed himself and came out to see that the princess didn't wake up once, and almost didn't hold her breath, and she already felt that the world was not worth it.

deliberately lay on the side heavily, pulling hard over the quilt that was pressed by the little princess, panting two points heavier than normal.

Wen Mianmian, who closed his eyes, sighed silently, stretched out his hand and touched his face for a while, "Who made you angry?" ”

Hua Jingyun let her little hands touch his face, and snorted angrily, "You pretend to be asleep." ”

"It's not me pretending to be asleep." Wen Mianmian opened his eyes and propped up his forehead, pinching his nose, "You came back at night with such heavy footsteps, and you made a lot of noise when you washed up, and when you lay in bed, you felt enmity with this bed, you said that if I don't wake up, how much sleep will I have to die?" ”

Hua Jingyun held her hand and said a little sullenly, "I didn't mean it, no, I just meant it." ”

He was confused, irritable, angry, and couldn't find a place to vent.

Wen Mianmian smiled, "Then what do you want to do now?" Do you want to talk or just fall asleep so angry, if it's the latter, I'm afraid you'll get up every morning and be even more angry, or you'll be punished for being angry? ”

Hua Jingyun: "I've already punished Qinglan." ”

Wen Mianmian: "......"

"Goo~~~"

Hua Jingyun's stomach came out again, and Wen Mianmian suddenly laughed, "No wonder your temperament is so big, it turns out that you are hungry." ”

"I'll have someone make you something to eat."

Just as she was about to roll over and get out of bed, Hua Jingyun hugged her suddenly, "I don't eat." ”

Wen Mianmian is helpless, think about it, if her big scalper is in modern society, she is a child who is still being pampered by her parents, so it is normal to lose her temper now, don't you be in the rebellious period, right?!

"Then I'll make it for you, whether it's good to eat noodles or not, I won't be complicated."

"Will you?"

Hua Jingyun said that she was a little moved.

Wen Mianmian smiled and nodded, "How about cooking noodles, how about lying an egg for you again?" ”

"Okay."

Hua Jingyun felt that the irritability in his heart seemed to be better, and his breathing was a little smoother.

Wen Mianmian resigned herself to her fate and got up and put on her clothes, and caught a glimpse of Hua Jingyun lying on the bed calmly, ready to eat ready-made, and reached out and lifted the quilt directly, "The princess wants to cook noodles, shouldn't the prince go to the fire?" ”

In this way, the two most noble people in the house entered the small kitchen of the Jinyuan in the middle of the night and began to light a fire to boil water and cook noodles.

"Will you make a fire? Put less firewood, more is not good to burn, and the smoke is also bigger. ”

"The action of digging the ashes is lighter, and the ashes are all raised."

"Just boil some water, what are you going to do with the wood in it?"

Wen Mianmian stared at Hua Jingyun and burned the fire, while cutting chopped green onions, adding lard, soy sauce, and salt to adjust the seasoning.

Speaking of it, it's her first time cooking since she came here, no, she went into the kitchen to make mung bean ice once before.

The sound in the kitchen came out, and a mother-in-law came to see it in her clothes, and she almost didn't faint when she saw the people inside, what were the princes and princesses doing in the kitchen in the middle of the night?

The breeze guarding outside sent everyone away, "Don't come and disturb." ”

It is rare for the prince and princess of his family to be interested in cooking, what are these people doing to join in the fun?

In the kitchen, Wen Mianmian, who had been busy all the time, finally cooked a bowl of noodles, "It's ready to eat." ”

There is a table in the kitchen, Hua Jingyun does not dislike it, just sit down and pick up the chopsticks and let go, the noodle soup is refreshing, the noodles are smooth, and the two poached eggs lying on the ground are good, Xu is really hungry, such a bowl of ordinary noodles is also eaten with relish, and even the noodle soup is drunk after a while.

With something in my stomach, my mood quickly improved, and when I put down the dishes and chopsticks, I was only satisfied.

Seeing that the wood in the stove was still burning, and the noodle soup in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, Wen Mianmian added two scoops of water, "Put out the fire." ”

There is a bucket next to the stove, and you only need to drag out the burning wood and soak it in water to extinguish the fire, and then bury the wet wood in the ashes, but how would Hua Jingyun know?

'Hmm', seeing that the little princess had already gone out of the door of the stove, she knocked on the wood twice with tongs at random, stuffed the exposed wood into it and knocked it twice, and when she saw that the fire was a little smaller, she clapped her hands and went out of the door, and after another period of washing, both of them lay down and slept, not knowing that the wood in the stove was burning more vigorously.

In the morning, the husband and wife have not yet gotten up when the people in the house have already started a busy day, the two mothers-in-law said that the big kitchen has made snacks, they need to boil a pot of porridge, the front foot just entered the door of the stove room and the back foot exclaimed, "What did the one who killed a thousand knives?" ”

The fire in the stove had long since been extinguished, and there was a large hole in the middle of the large iron pot, which could be seen at a glance to be burned alive.

"Fortunately, all the firewood is stuffed in, if there is a section outside, it falls and the house must not be burned, who did it?"

The mother-in-law's voice was not small, and the other mother-in-law hurriedly grabbed her, "You should be quieter." ”

As she spoke, she whispered a few words in her ear, and the woman gasped, the prince and the princess came to the stove room in the middle of the night to burn the pot through, how angry is this?

"There are fewer noodles, there are still egg shells here, and there are bowls there, it seems that they came in and cooked noodles to eat."

Both of them rolled their eyes silently, and a pot was wasted after cooking noodles, so what is it okay to fry a dish?

"Be vigilant in the future, in case the prince and the princess are interested again, come back to check when they leave, this time it's really lucky."

The big iron pot that burned through was replaced, and Steward Zhou looked at the big hole and said, "You have to look at it more when you cook, the pot is not cheap." ”

The two mothers-in-law said yes again and again, and resigned themselves to carrying the matter of burning through the pot on their shoulders.