In Yangliu Lane, in the small courtyard, Xiaocui rested her chin on one hand, stared at the door, and murmured: "Miss, Mr. Li hasn't been here for a long time."
Zeng Zuimo is spreading the osmanthus flowers picked yesterday on a stone table to dry. After the osmanthus flowers are dried, they will be ground into powder and stored until this time next year.
The fragrance filled the yard, she didn't answer Xiaocui's words, and moved the ones on the porch that had been sun-dried just now, and put them where the sun could shine.
"Miss..." Xiaocui stood up, trotted over, and asked, "Miss, why are you not in a hurry?"
"What's the hurry?" Zeng Zuimo glanced at her before sitting back at the stone table.
"Worried Mr. Li, why didn't you come here!" The little maid only felt that her young lady was really stupid, so she said anxiously: "Did you guys quarrel, or why hasn't Mr. Li come here for so long, miss, At this time, you can't play petty temper, Mr. Li is such a good person... "
"Okay, okay." Zeng Zuimo waved his hand and said, "His wife is about to give birth to a baby, and he will take care of it at home. Of course, he doesn't have time to come here. Don't think about it all day long."
"Oh, so that's the case." Xiaocui nodded, and finally let go of her heart.
Zeng Zuimo raised his eyes to look at her, and asked, "What did you say about me just now, you were playing petty temper?"
"Hee hee, how can I..." Xiao Cui ran over and shook her arm, "Miss is the best..."
Wearing an apron, Wan Ruoqing came out of the kitchen, and asked with a smile, "Zi Mo, didn't you say you want to learn how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake with me? Come in."
"You!" Zeng Zuimo stood up, stretched out his finger and tapped Xiaocui's forehead, then turned around and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
"Is it difficult to make osmanthus cake?"
She was full of confidence before, but after entering the kitchen, she felt a little worried about gains and losses.
Wan Ruoqing smiled and said: "It's not difficult to make, but it's not easy to make it delicious. Osmanthus powder, noodles, water, water temperature, and the time for kneading noodles, steaming time, the size of the fire, or It will affect the taste more or less."
"Ah?" Zeng Zuimo's eyes widened, with a look of despair on his face, "It's over, it's over, I'm sure I can't do well with so many things..."
Wan Ruoqing shook his head and said, "As long as it's done by you, whether it's good or bad, with him, there's only good left."
"What's in his place..." Zeng Zuimo blushed slightly, and said, "I, I just learned it, and I will make it for myself in the future."
"Okay, okay, if you say make it for yourself, you can do it for yourself." Wan Ruoqing smiled and said: "Although the process is a bit cumbersome, but fortunately there is still a long time, after a few tries, naturally I'm proficient."
"What do I mean to do for myself to eat..., it is."
"Okay, okay, just make it for yourself, but before that, I have one more question to ask you."
"Mysterious, what's the problem, tell me..."
"Does Zui Mo like boys or girls?"
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After Zeng Zuimo was stunned, he immediately blushed. Seeing the teasing look on Wan Ruoqing's face, he didn't know that she had listened to what he said that day, and said angrily, "Okay, you dare to laugh at me..."
She stretched out her hand to caress each other's tickle, Wan Ruoqing dodged and fought back, and after a while, the two girls blushed, Zeng Zuimo panted slightly, and said: "No more, let's start quickly."
Wan Ruoqing nodded, a smile appeared on her slightly haggard pretty face, but there was still a trace of deep loneliness, depression and sourness hidden in this smile, Zeng Zuimo, whose heart was filled with joy and sweetness, was not found.
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The maids of the Li family have been panicking these days.
They were specially assigned by the old lady to take care of the young lady, but after half a month, they can only do some things such as cleaning the table and sweeping the floor.
Hou Ye took care of the young lady in every possible way, so meticulous that they couldn't get in their hands at all, so meticulous that besides cooking by himself, even things like combing hair and washing feet drove them away.
What made them sad and even a little frustrated was that the hair that Lord Hou combed for the young lady was much more beautiful than what they combed.
For a woman, the happiest thing in life is to marry a husband who is willing to spoil her, love her, and take care of her in every possible way
Even if this husband doesn't have any great abilities, it's enough to stay together for a lifetime.
As for Lord Hou, it can no longer be described as a great ability, that is a great ability.
The youngest prince in Jingguo, the youngest doctor Jin Ziguanglu, and His Majesty's most trusted subject—the more capable the Hou Ye is, the more precious the things he does for his wife will be.
Their Marquis is far incomparable to the group of coquettish sluts and dignitaries outside.
"Okay, Mr. Xiang, I don't have anything to do here, Mr. Xiang, go and get busy." In the room, Ruyi looked at Li Yi and said helplessly.
"It's nothing." Li Yi shook his head and asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like me to peel an apple for you? The Wang family of Luochuan sent it over in the morning. It's better than the tribute sent to the palace..."
"Oh, I'm not hungry, I'm not thirsty, the soup is almost ready, I'll get you a bowl..."
"I'm not thirsty... well, then you rest first, I'll be in the yard, call me if you need anything."
Li Yi closed the door, walked into the yard, and sat opposite Miss Liu Er.
Miss Liu Er was looking at a newly released martial arts picture book, and Li Yi asked casually, "Is the money enough?"
Miss Liu Er turned a page, did not take her eyes off the album, and said, "One hundred thousand taels is enough for a long time, and the previous investment can be recovered one after another now, so I won't need that much in the future."
Anyway, she is also concerned about her. Her casual attitude is a bit too much. Li Yi frowned slightly, looked at her, and said, "Hey, Liu Ruyi, when you talk, can you look at others? This is the most basic respect." Bar?"
Miss Liu was startled when she heard the words, then nodded, closed the album, raised her head, sat upright, looked into his eyes, and said apologetically, "Okay."
After receiving Ms. Liu Er's apology, Li Yi nodded in satisfaction, and asked, "What did you say just now, oh, the Liumeng's investment has paid off..."
Miss Liu Er showed an expression of interest on her face, looked into his eyes to show respect, and asked, "Speaking of your friend surnamed Li, has his matter been resolved?"
"—"
"What to say, don't always talk about others behind their backs..." Li Yi stood up and said, "There are some things over there in the computing academy. I'll go and have a look. You stay at home and take good care of your sister."
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Naturally, there is nothing wrong with the college. As the vice president and supervisor, Li Han will take care of all the affairs of the college.
It's just that he is still young, just over eleven years old. If the position of dean is really given to him, the old emperor and courtiers will not feel at ease, so although he is exercising the power of dean now , but if you really want to accept this position, you have to wait a few more years.
There is a small grass slope behind the School of Mathematical Sciences. In order to protect the lawn, neither students nor teachers are allowed to come up.
Of course, the dean is not on this list.
On the back of the grassy slope, out of sight from under the grassy slope, Li Yi and the eldest princess were sitting side by side.
It is not an easy task to be in charge of the affairs of a country. Even a martial arts master has limited energy. She looked a little tired and didn't speak. She just put her arms around her knees, lowered her head, and listened to Li Yi.
"The Yu family should also know that the paper price they offered cannot be higher. If it is higher, your people don't have to agree, otherwise it will be too fake..."
"There's also news from the paper workshop that they've really started hoarding goods, let's wait a little longer..."
"The movable type I told you last time..."
Li Yi just said a few words, and felt the position of his shoulder sink slightly. He turned his head and saw the eldest princess leaning on her shoulder, and she was actually asleep.
Li Yi stared blankly for a moment, then sighed softly. It seemed that she was really tired. Whether this kind of life was good or bad for her... He didn't know.
He didn't move anymore, let her lean on him like this, looking at the sparkling lake in the distance, thinking about other things.
Under the grassy slope, a figure walked up lightly without making a sound.
Li Xuan crawled up the grassy slope. After looking down, he saw the figures who were "snuggling" together, nodded slightly, and slowly climbed down again.