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Zhu Yuan’s anger is dead: [If you have a little pity, do you need me to anger you? 】

Xie Zheng curls his lips: [As long as you can show a little dignified and virtuous who fools outsiders, I won't be angry with you]

Zhu Yuan:...

Reverse him!

[You are bullying! 】

Xie Zheng replied: [You are a murderer on Meimei]

Zhu Yuan:...

She rubbed the goose bumps on her arm and asked: [Where did you learn it? Very oozing]

Xie Zheng helped his forehead. This girl really doesn't understand style.

Zhu Yuan has already skipped to the next topic: [No need to ask about that exercise bike, I will go to the craftsman at home later and let them take it apart! 】

Xie Zheng frowned immediately: [No disassembly allowed] Xu felt that the tone was too heavy, so he added another sentence, 【Unstable disassembly, will fall]

Zhu Yuanhun doesn't care: [It's okay, my sense of balance is very good, not to mention the exercise bike! In other words, how did your craftsmen make this? so amazing! 】Although the wooden wheel is a bit tired, it is convenient.

[The concrete road is too heavy, I let them improve the carriage]

No wonder. [Then, is it a success? 】

Xie Zheng helpless: [No, it's made into a truck, the manpower is not as good as an animal]

...... □ □ people do not produce animals. Zhu Yuan comforted him: [It’s okay, it’s not bad to get an exercise bike, it will definitely sell well]

【to your regards】

After a few more chats, Xie Zheng was going to work, and Zhu Yuan stopped writing and burning the paper.

Hey, it’s been a long time since I had such a pleasant chat with Goudan~~ I don’t know why I struggled a few days ago...

As the dust settled on the marriage, she finally didn't have to go out for tea and be a guest, and suddenly she was idle.

Get up early every day to practice calligraphy and piano practice. If you encounter a dog egg, just chat a few words. Then I helped my mother bring a little baby, or took Zhu Yue to make some female red, and a long time passed.

In the afternoon, while reading a book, he endorsed Zhu Tingfang's words.

After a day, it is also fulfilling.

But after staying at home for a long time, I feel awkward in some places.

This is about the rules of the Zhu family.

I wish my family three meals a day. The hospitals take breakfast in their own kitchens. You can eat whatever you have in the kitchen, which is basically set by Wang Yuxin. If you want to eat something different, you have to order it yourself. The kitchen will record it and the corresponding portion will be deducted next month.

Lunch and dinner are eaten with the whole family.

For example, when they entered the palace that day, Wang Yuxin led the others to eat first, and the kitchen had to serve the three of them alone.

In this case, what you eat and drink is all arranged by the big room.

After ordering the dishes twice, Wang Yuxin must be aggrieved in the morning to ask a few words, as if they didn't like the dishes she arranged, it was a heinous crime.

It happened that there were two milk dolls in their yard, and they wanted to eat anytime, anywhere. Zhang Jingshu simply vacated a utility room and built a small kitchen. In addition to making some rice and vegetable paste, he could also occasionally make some snacks.

On this day, when he first entered Shen, it was only about 3 o'clock in modern time. Zhu Tingfang, who was halfway through his endorsement, clutched his stomach and cried out.

Zhu Yuan touched his belly and asked him: "How many bowls of rice did you have at noon?"

Zhu Tingfang raised a finger: "It's just a bowl." He said pitifully, "The dish is not so oily, or it doesn't have the slightest taste of water..."

Zhu Yuan is clear. Zhu’s ancestral home is Shanqin, and the dishes over there are less fried, either stewed and steamed, or cooked in heavy oil. Dafang and the old lady don’t feel any problems when they are used to eating. Their family has been in Wuxian for nearly four years and their eating habits are really far from that of Dafang.

Even Zhu Tingzhou, a not too picky eater, often took a bowl after eating and went back to the Hengzhiyuan to turn around.

I also wish that the social animals that have been polished for takeout are not so picky...

When Zhu Tingfang said he was hungry, Zhu Yuan touched his head: "I'll steam a bowl of egg custard for you."

The small kitchen in their yard can only make steamed and stewed products.

Zhu Tingfang curled his lips: "It's egg custard again. I have eaten it several times, can I change it to something else." He looked at her blankly, "I want to eat egg noodles."

Zhuyuan occasionally makes egg noodles for breakfast in Wu County.

Zhu Yuan sighed secretly: "Okay, my sister will make it for you. You can endorse it here. When this article is ready, there will be egg noodles."

Zhu Tingfang straightened his chest: "Okay!"

Zhu Yuan put down half of the books he saw and led the summer solstice out of the yard.

The people in this little big kitchen are all idle, and there are a few women sitting outside the kitchen choosing vegetables.

Seeing Zhu Yuan coming over, the women hurriedly got up and saluted: "The third girl." Not to mention that this is the second-hand concubine, but also the third prince married, and respected something.

Zhu Yuan smiled: "You are busy, I'm going to make some fun."

The women were shocked immediately.

"How to make it?" A woman stood up, wiped her hands, and smiled, "What do you want to eat, just order a few servants, why do you need to do it yourself?"

Zhu Yuan waved his hand: "It's nothing, just make something simple." After finishing talking about them, she went into the kitchen.

The woman who spoke just now hurriedly followed up: "Then, the slave and maid will help you?"

"Well, I'm tired." Zhu Yuan scanned for a week, walked to the other side of the shelf where the vegetables were placed, looked for a bit, turned out four eggs, and glanced at the woman who was staring at the back. "Auntie, you can give Shall I bring the cleaned vegetable seedlings here?"

"Eh eh." The old woman didn't move at all, she just turned her head and shouted out, "wash the third girl and bring in the seedlings."

Zhu Yuan: …Is this worried that she can't keep accounts with things?

Forget it.

"Do you have noodles?" She remembered having noodles in the morning.

"Yes, there is still a little left in the morning." The woman turned out numbly and handed the summer solstice behind her.

"Where's the meat?" I have to cook dinner. There must be meat in the kitchen. "Cut a small bowl of shredded pork here."

"Yes." The mother-in-law called another person to come to work.

Zhu Yuan ignored her and picked a pot for Xia Zhi to wash her off.

While preparing the materials, she began to roll up her sleeves and put on the apron brought by the summer solstice. Once the materials were in place, she began to do it.

After the hot pan was filled with oil, four chubby poached eggs were fried. Then add water and shredded pork directly, and roll out a pot of thick and white egg soup.

Start another pot to boil water, next to the noodles.

When the noodles are boiled soft, scoop them up and put them in the egg soup. Finally, sprinkle the vegetable seedlings in, roll them, sprinkle some salt, and pour a few drops of thin oil.

The light and delicious egg noodle soup is ready.

A pot of noodles, warmed with a small charcoal stove, carefully carried from the summer solstice, and the two returned to Hengzhiyuan again.

Zhu Tingfang didn't know when he ran out, and he was holding the booklet in the yard while looking around. Seeing the two of them coming back, he rushed over in cheers.

Zhu Yuan was still holding the bowls and chopsticks in her hand. She was afraid that he would bump into him, so she hurriedly shouted to him: "Go and call the mother and the others to eat noodles." There are only a few people in their family, and they didn't have to call them.

"Okay!" The little guy responded loudly, and ran away after a sip.

Zhu Yuan led the summer solstice and put the bowl and chopsticks stove in the hall. The two worked in a division of labor. Just after four bowls of noodles were served, everyone was there.

Zhang Jingshu was surprised: "Why did you suddenly make noodles?"

Yinhuan looked at the noodles and moved her index finger: "I haven't eaten the simple egg noodles like the big girl for a long time. If I don't see it, I don't know I'm panicking.

Zhu Ying also cheered up: "Sister, I want eggs!"

"Hey, both." Zhu Yuan first handed Zhang Jingshu a bowl, "I'm fine when I'm idle. It happened that the court said I wanted to eat, so I just made it."

Xia Zhi has already served two children a bowl each.

Zhang Jingshu glanced around and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

Zhu Yuan shook her head: "No, I ate well at noon. I can't eat right now." She can't go out of the door now. She has eaten enough for three meals. If she eats it again, she will feel fat afterwards. ...

Zhang Jingshu nodded, sat down and began to eat.

Suddenly, there was the sound of sucking noodles in the room one after another.

Zhu Yuan sat on the side with a smile and watched them eat. Not to mention, she lived alone for a few years in her last life and didn't learn anything else, but this light, simple and nutritious egg noodles was really developed.

Zhu Tingfang ate quickly, and soon the bowl was empty. He handed the bowl to the direction of Xia Zhi: "Sister Xia Zhi, I want more!"

The summer solstice is embarrassed: "Master, no more."

Zhu Tingfang's face collapsed and he turned his bowl upside down and shook: "That's it?! There are a few noodles and a few green vegetables in it, where can I be full?!"

Zhu Yuan was amused: "What time will it be? You still want to eat a few bowls. If you eat it again, you won't be able to eat it at night."

Zhu Tingfang cried and said, "I can take the noodles for dinner." He put down the bowl, hugged Zhu Yuan's arm and started acting like a baby, "Sister, sister, you are the best, you can do more! Sister~"

Zhu Ying also raised her head from the bowl that was about to bottom out and looked at her eagerly.

Zhu Yuan:...

"Okay, don't make trouble with your sister. Just change it if you want to eat it tomorrow and let someone make it." Zhang Jingshu reprimanded, "It makes you not eat well."

Zhu Tingfang was extremely wronged.

"It's no wonder they are." Yinhuan smiled and made rounds, "I miss my concubine a lot." In Wuxian, they used to take care of their meals for a long time. With heavy kind.

Zhang Jingshu helplessly: "Okay, you, don't follow Gong Huo, are the children almost crying without seeing them?"

Yin Huan glanced at Zhu Tingfang who was crying, pursing his lips with joy.

Zhu Tingfang can be regarded as Zhu Yuan with a big hand. Seeing his jealous and red nose, he immediately relented: "Well, my sister promises you, I will make you noodles again in the big kitchen someday, OK?"

Zhang Jingshu sighed: "If it weren't for the noodles, it would be nice." They can make them in their own small kitchen.

Yinhuan thought: "No one in our courtyard can make noodles?"

Zhu Yuan smiled and said, "I can't do it anyway. The skill of making noodles still has to come from the people in the kitchen."

Zhang Jingshu also nodded: "Our cooks are all in Zhangkou."

"Hey, it won't work."

Zhu Yuan also sighed. I hate that there is no instant noodles in this era-

Ok?

...

With an excuse, he returned to his house, and Zhu Yuan turned out the paper.

[Is the dog egg there? 】

The opposite came back quickly: [? 】

[I have a brilliant idea, do you want to divide it with me? Or just buy it out at a price? 】

Xie Zheng:...

He was extremely helpless: [Why do you need to be so clear between you and me? 】

Zhu Yuan is dissatisfied: [Brothers have settled accounts, if you want to cheat on me, the emperor will not do it! 】

Xie Zheng helped his forehead: [Let's talk, what's the idea? 】

Zhu Yuan is not fooled: [Do you choose to share or buy out? 】

[Tell me what it is first]

【food】

Xie Zheng raised his eyebrows: [How much is it divided into, how much is it to buy out and sell? 】

Zhu Yuan thought for a while while biting her pen, and said: [I will account for 20%! I want one thousand five hundred taels to buy out! 】

Xie Zheng's knuckles tapped on the table for a long while, and the corners of his lips were aroused: [Split]

【readily! 】I wish you a happy life, [I will write a recipe for you later——]

[Such a big deal, I will check and follow up myself]

what? Zhu Yuan is puzzled. This is not following up-

[I don’t know when the boss will be free, come to my office to talk about it? 】

Zhu Yuan:...

She put down the pen without expression.

Money is like dung, no matter if you don't earn it.