Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 120 Red Gate is not Hongmen Banquet (2)

How to say whether it goes well or not?

Shen Huai's face was calm, but in reality he was mixed with joy and sorrow: Su Ya's refreshing and clear approach to relationships was a blessing for him, but Yan's mother-in-law, who was soft on the outside but strong on the inside, obviously had other ideas. How could Shen Huai's cold face last night? Could it be truly unconscious?

He responded to Liu Sandian's jokes and immediately asked for advice humbly.

Unfortunately, Liu Sandian spread his hands and said, "You're an old bachelor, what can I teach you?"

Gao Jun stood behind and rolled his eyes, secretly cursing: This old bachelor is obviously trying to please the Yan family and is unwilling to offend anyone for Shen Huai!

Shen Huai nodded and said, "That makes sense. Mr. Liu is extremely proficient in medical skills and is the ultimate heavenly man. Naturally, he has no intention of thinking about the rest."

After he finished speaking, he gathered up his clothes, stood up with a smile, and said that he wanted to think about it himself, and then he really walked away.

Liu Sandian still waved his hands and stared at Shen Huai's back. He was not sure how sincere this man's words were. He was obviously waiting for the young man to coax him.

"Master, Mr. Liu and Mrs. Su are very familiar with each other. He obviously has tricks up his sleeve." Gao Jun followed Shen Huai step by step, but he still dutifully gave advice.

"Well," Shen Huai said with a smile, "but it may not be a great trick."

"Then why didn't you ask?" Gao Jun was puzzled.

"The person who knows Mrs. Su best is obviously Su Ya," Shen Huai pointed out, "She is testing me if she doesn't tell me."

My own mother-in-law wants to please her and at least try her best to put her first priority. How can she be tricked from the beginning?

The two questions he asked Liu Sandian were just to give the old bachelor a chance to express his position. In the future, he would first become a good son-in-law loved by his mother-in-law. If he wanted to speak for Liu Sandian, he would have to refer to what happened today.

One side is about future family matters, and the other side is life-saving grace. You must be careful and don't mix things up.

Shen Huai returned to his yard with a smile, and pondered alone under the lamp for half a night. The pages in front of him were not even blown by the wind.

Gao Jun couldn't understand it anyway, so he obeyed the instructions and went to sleep, waiting to see his master's clever plan in the morning.

As a result, early the next morning, when the smoke started to rise, he actually saw Shen Huai running into the kitchen to help Yan cook.

A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but Shen Huai behaves like this. His face is so thick-skinned, his stupidity is so stupid, and his tricks are so bad that even Gao Jun cannot bear to take a closer look.

Unexpectedly, after the initial shock and confusion, Yan was gradually coaxed by him to put down her distance and showed Shen Huai how to make a fire and how to slowly cook rice porridge.

The atmosphere was so harmonious that we unknowingly started talking about rice cakes for the New Year, the difference between glutinous rice balls for the Lantern Festival and the noodles for dumplings, how particular we are when making noodles, what kind of noodles are easy to use, when to add water, and the different seasons. How to wake up, how to pay attention to the heat when cooking...

Finally, when Shen Huai opened the steamer cover, stretched out his slender fingers, and imitated Yan's example, he pressed lightly on the wound of the steamed bun and watched the dough rebound. He nodded and said with a smile: "The sage said, 'Governing a big country is like cooking a small one. "Xian', I couldn't understand the profound meaning of it before. After learning from you today, I realized that it is indeed the truth. Between the kitchen and the kitchen, there are countless ingenious ideas and countless poems and books."

Yan was reserved, but couldn't help but smile brightly, and said with a smile: "How can someone be so awesome? It's just the menial work that I've been used to doing since I was a child."

"Can I try one first?" Shen Huai asked in a friendly tone, just like a nephew to an elder in the family.

"Okay," Mrs. Yan said immediately, "I'll bring it to the table for you to eat."

"Okay!" Hearing this, Shen Huai quickly turned around and took the plate, put the steamed buns in and handed it to Yan's hands. He also took the porridge basin and put the rice porridge in. He held the edge of the hot basin and urged Take Yan and let's go together quickly.

Mrs. Yan looked at his movements in surprise and forgot to follow him for a moment.

This sharpness cannot be acquired through a morning of training, not to mention she didn't teach him how to serve porridge.

"I have been with my grandparents since I was a child, and I was used to being beaten by my grandmother." Shen Huai stood at the door of the kitchen, turned around, and said with a smile: "I haven't touched each other in a few years, and I am indeed a bit rusty. Let me learn from you again. , then I remembered it again.”

"You..." Mrs. Yan was so surprised that she didn't know how to answer the question.

"Mrs. Su," Shen Huai saw that the Yan family was still where he was, so he turned around and said solemnly: "My family is also from a military family, and there have never been any wealthy people in the past. It was just for the sake of the family's future that I transferred to another school. I still know a lot about the imperial examination, but I don’t have any of the problems you are worried about."

Mrs. Yan raised her head and looked at the young man in front of her. Even in this kitchen filled with steam and oil fumes, he still looked like a Tsinghua student, at ease and dazzling, but sincere and magnanimous. He no longer had the dignified distance before.

"Well," she didn't expect Shen Huai to be so straightforward, "That's good, and my family is also very good..."

"At home," Shen Huai paused for a moment, lowered his head and smiled, "You may know that I asked the emperor for permission to decide my marriage. This is not because I disrespect my elders, but because my mother-in-law has long been married. After my father passed away, my father remarried and we no longer lived together. I wanted to choose a wife for myself who would depend on each other and grow old together."

Can this also be said?

It sounds like there is a father in the family who doesn't care about him very much, and a stepmother who is not very close to him, and the relationship doesn't seem to be very harmonious... However, the two parties have not lived together, so there is not much trouble, hey, people How can anything really be perfect?

Mrs. Yan unknowingly made a calculation in her mind. Shen Huai's conditions were so good that she was worried that Su Ya would suffer. But now it seems that it is not what she worried about before.

Shen Huai observed the words and expressions, and saw Mrs. Yan holding the plate and listening attentively. She felt more confident and continued seriously: "Mrs. Su, my family is indeed troublesome. I really am not worthy of Su Ya. But, I really like her, and I will definitely cherish and protect her. If you are willing, why not study me for a while?"

Hearing that he didn't immediately raise a big problem, Yan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but she was torn between responding and not responding.

This kid is so lovely. Once you agree to give him a chance, what's the difference between agreeing to it?

The corners of Shen Huai's mouth curved slightly, hiding the smile in his eyes, and lowered his head and said: "Then I'll take it as your promise... Ouch, this porridge is really hot!"

Mr. Yan was startled and quickly put down the steamed buns and went over to help him pick up the bowl of porridge.

How could Shen Huai be willing to let her pick him up?

He came in with two steps carrying the porridge basin and put it back on the stove. Yan quickly grabbed his hands and took a look. Oops, there were already two red spots on his two beautiful hands.

She quickly filled him with cold water and asked Shen Huai to put his hands in it to keep it cold. She scolded: "You kid, you are too honest. This porridge has just come out of the pot. How dare you stand there for so long? That's right. Blame me for forgetting..."

"It's okay, it's not too hot." Shen Huai could actually smile so cutely, which made people feel even more heartbroken.

So, at the dinner table later, Su Ya and Liu Sandian stared dumbfoundedly at Yan, who had always been gentle and taciturn. Not only did he take good care of Shen Huai's bowls, chopsticks and dishes, but he also greeted him to pick up dishes and add to his dishes. The porridge is almost the same as before.

Gao Jun silently raised the glorious image of his master in his heart. How could this be clumsy and honest?

This is obviously to do what he likes and control the enemy within seven inches!

(End of chapter)