Since Xia Beibei returned to the Mu Mansion, Mu Lan's spirit has improved day by day. From being bedridden at the beginning, she was able to get out of bed and walk easily after three days.
"Wanchu, didn't you like the mille-feuille cakes that your mother made for you before? Tonight, my mother will make pancakes for you."
Seeing that Mu Lan is still so energetic, Xia Beibei immediately nodded happily: "Mother, let me do it with you, let me learn your craft too, okay?"
"This kid."
Mu Lan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she didn't know what came to her mind. Her eyes flashed, and finally she held Xia Beibei's hand with a smile: "Okay, mother will teach you, mother will teach you!"
That afternoon, when Mu Yunxiu came to the side courtyard, Xia Beibei was learning how to make pancakes with Mu Lanshi in the kitchen.
"Young master."
Cailan outside the door saw Mu Yunxiu's figure, and subconsciously wanted to call Xia Beibei in the kitchen, but was stopped by Mu Yunxiu.
Looking at the mother and daughter who have been busy in the kitchen, this scene is so warm that people can't bear to disturb it.
After Xia Beibei got all the cakes out of the pan, he realized that Mu Yunxiu had been standing outside the kitchen looking at him.
Emma, the baby is scared to death.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Xia Beibei had always been vigilant towards Mu Yunxiu, but upon hearing her words, Mu Yunxiu remained expressionless, staring down at the plate in her hand.
"This cake looks delicious, Aunt Lan, can I have it with you?"
"Can't"
"Can!"
Xia Beibei and Mu Lan's answers sounded almost in unison.
"Thank you, Aunt Lan."
First Young Master Mu obviously ignored Xia Beibei's refusal.
Xia Beibei: ...
I'm such a famous concubine, you didn't see it, did you
Do you want to live in prison like Liu Yushi? Uh, no, Liu Yushi has already gone to drink Mengpo soup.
Xia Beibei watched Mu Yunxiu turn around and leave with Mu Lan. She held the plate of cakes and gritted her teeth hard.
Hmph, isn't it because you have a good relationship with Feng Linmo
In the future, if the rebellion fails, will they die as well
Thinking of this, Xia Beibei came out of the kitchen in a good mood—seeing that you are also a short-lived ghost, this baby showed mercy and allowed you to have dinner with us. paused.
Alas, this is such a sad subject.
...
Dinner is very simple, there are cakes and soup, and Mulan's own cooking is home-cooked.
For a foodie like Xia Beibei, this was already a very sumptuous dinner. After all, the taste of things made by his mother was something that even the biggest royal chef in the palace could not cook.
Compared to Xia Beibei's gobbling, Mu Yunxiu's eating is particularly elegant and gentlemanly. Seeing him sitting there eating slowly, Xia Beibei feels uncomfortable—how can he eat like this? ? How can a small bite be delicious
"I'm done eating."
Xia Beibei was slandering, Mu Yunxiu at the side of the table had already put down his chopsticks, then took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and wiped his mouth lightly: "Aunt Lan, eat slowly, Wanchu, Come with me!"
Xia Beibei: ...
what
The baby is not full yet!
"Brother, I still..."
Xia Beibei was about to refute, when Mu Yunxiu stood up beside him: "The lord is here and wants to see you."
That lord, could it be His Royal Highness King Yan
Well, the face of a partner must be given, and Xia Beibei has not forgotten that he is currently playing the role of an infatuated girl who is in love with His Highness King Yan—
If His Royal Highness King Yan knew that even a piece of cake was more important than him, I really don't know how he would feel, ahem.