Husband, Have Dinner

The shepherd’s purse dumpling is the fragrance of the shepherd’s purse, the winter bamboo shoots and pickles are the chicken noodle soup, the noodles are chewy, the side dishes are crisp, and the appetite is great. Eat a bowl of plum soup cake, skim the chicken soup slick, and leave no other ingredients except salt. , Highlighting the elegance of plum noodles.

Ayao gluttonously touched her full stomach, and cleaned the table with the bird's nest.

"Yozhu, come with me, I have something to tell you." Ayao's heart missed a beat, but Mochizuki didn't have an uneasy look on her face, but she still had no confidence, and she didn't know if it was with the face before the meal. The lady sent a servant girl over to find Mochizuki about it.

She has done nothing wrong recently...

Ayao thought repeatedly, and walked into the study following Mochizuki.

Bookshelves are erected on both walls of the west window of the study, and the line-bound books are neatly arranged. Under the east window is an Arhat bed, a small chessboard, and black and white pieces scattered among them. Mochizuki chats to pass the time.

She leaned on the soft pillow, lazily greeted A Yao and sat on the Luohan bed and talked.

"Recently, you seem to have been very moisturizing in the cottage. If Lady Yan hadn't sent someone to tell me, I don't know, the students in the entire cottage are telling you that you have a leg with Pei Shuo." A Yao was at a loss, her head was blank. "What about this?"

"Why did it spread? Yingniang had a bad impression of Pei Shuo, and Pei Shuo often came to play with me. After going back and forth, she asked me and I told her that Pei Shuo is my child's foster husband." A Yao One-to-five-to-ten explanation, and at the end of the day, I was too embarrassed to continue.

But she couldn't figure out how this spread, or someone framed her.

Yingniang was with her and did not sneak to see Pei Xingzhi today.

Is it a good thing Pei Xingzhi did? For what purpose did he wrong her? If it is him, what good will her reputation damage do to him, if it is not him, she will suffer in this matter, who is the biggest beneficiary of this matter?

A Yao was puzzled.

Wait... she just said by the way... the child's husband?

A Yao later realized that it was too late to cover her mouth at this time.

Only Hope Wangyue did not hear clearly.

But she was destined to disappoint her, Mochizuki raised her eyebrows "Pei Shuo, Tong Yanghu."

It's over, she really heard it! The shadow of the blow hung over A Yao's head. Would Mochizue think that she was too Meng Lang and her mind was impure at a young age, and then he would drive her away...

A Yao's thoughts are clearly shown on her face. When she looks at the scallops, she is sad and sad, her small face wrinkles into bitter melon, and then into dehydrated eggplant. Mochizuki finds it particularly funny, and she does not interrupt A Yao's thoughts quietly. Ji observed her expression and guessed what she was thinking.

What plans does Mochizuki have?

A Yao glanced at her secretly, and she was stunned by this look. Although Mochizuki looked at her quickly, she was still caught by her.

"Well, I will feed Pei Shuo well, he will be my husband when he grows up!" A Yao firmly said with a fist, but the heart was beating faster and faster.

"Don't be ashamed at a young age." Mochizuki chuckled and scraped A Yao's nose with his hand.

That's right! Mochizuki didn't care. A Yao's heart thumped and thumped. Mochizuki didn’t care about Ayao’s shocking words, and he didn’t treat it as a childish joke. Over there, let those who have broken mouths just say what they like."

"Um!"

The next day, Ayao brought a lacquered plum-flower food box and went to the thatched cottage for class. He walked straight to the southwest gate of the master’s residence, avoiding the students in Nanxun’s thatched cottage, and went straight to the place of class.

Yingniang greeted her as soon as she saw her and hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, you don't need to care too much." Ayao comforted, receiving Mochizuki's quasi-confidence, she was as at ease as having taken a pill, as long as Mochizuki was not affected by this rumors and talked about others, if they wanted to slander her, Then fist and serve!

"Can……"

"It's nothing, by the way, please eat support cake." A Yao smiled and opened the lacquered plum food box, and brought out a small plate of white as jade square cake. "This is freshly steamed this morning, and it's still hot. Eat it while it's hot."

Stir the japonica rice and glutinous rice flour with white sugar, steam them in the basket, the freshly out of the basket is sweet and fragrant, soft and glutinous, and stretch it out, sprinkle with golden osmanthus powder, cut the cotton thread into small pieces, and decorate the plum blossoms. Point, polished and oiled, it looks very good, and it is not willing to eat it in the hand.

Under A Yao's urging, Ying Niang took a bite. The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus seemed to be absent and could not be captured. The sugar smell was correct, "delicious."

"Slices of rice cakes are made into short strips, and the green is fried to produce tender yellow sweets. It is difficult to hold the wind every year, and it is strange that Wu Niang has a thin waist." From outside the door, Ayao and Yingniang turned their heads to look, and the husband walked slowly. After entering, a pair of wise eyes swept over A Yao's food box and Yingniang's hand. "It's so fragrant, there is a saying that eating alone is hard to get fat, shouldn't it tell the Master and I should taste it?"

The scent of the support cake attracted the master in advance.

A Yao hurriedly brought a plate of fried golden back cake.

The most traditional method is to cut the rice cake into thin slices and fry them.

After class, she shared the support cakes with other masters. "The pastries are well made, but are they famous?" Ayao would repeat Mochizuki's words to them.

Everyone here knows Mochizuki's reputation, and more or less invited her to a banquet.

One of the masters said with a smile, "It's really Mochizuki's temperament. I ate your support cake. If there is injustice in the cottage, I will support you."

She never thought that a piece of cake would be exchanged for the promise of the masters, and she smiled and blessed them.

Walking back with the food box, there are more students to play in the peach blossom forest, the snow melts, and the spring is beginning to blossom. Although it is cold and steep, spring comes quietly. Pursue and bracken grow on the side of the road, and the green is full of vitality. .

She walked on the road and attracted the attention of those students.

Nanxun Thatched Cottage currently has only two female disciples, one is the daughter of the mountain elder Yingniang, and the other is the apprentice of the chef, the Yingniang is exactly like the mountain elder, then who is this person walking on the Yangliu bank by the lake, everyone? Know it well.

"Did you see it? She has a leg with Pei Shuo."

"Such a small one will confuse people? Not likely."

"My little sister will fight for favor. She is only five years old. You can't look good. You never know whether the heart in others' stomachs is black or red."

Whispering and talking, like the tide rushing to the shore.

Ayao stopped, looking at those who were speaking, and sarcastically said, "Tzu said, "Do not see, hear, speak, and move." Future gentlemen, what Confucius said, you do. What time is it?"

The student who spoke the loudest slammed his face with dazzling expression, and scolded, "It's hard to teach women and villains!"

As soon as the voice fell, he covered the back of his head and looked back angrily, "Who beat me!"

"It's you!"

Pei Shuo walked out with a gloomy face, still holding a slingshot in his hand. To be continued. Please browse for a better reading experience.