The Feast

Chapter 30: ideals and fantasies

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The grandparents and grandchildren were silent for a while, and Qiu Ling couldn't help it anymore, and said with a soft smile: "It's normal for grandma to resent the son, after all, the son sent her to Meiyuelou to fend for herself. , who can not hate it? But then again, didn’t you hate grandma to the bone before? Otherwise, you wouldn’t do it so terribly, so why did you change your attitude now? Why did you suddenly go Meiyuelou?"

"I first went to Meiyuelou, just to see if the three of them starved to death..." Duan Tingxuan started talking about it, from the leek box at the beginning to the fried soy milk, and those Pork sauce or something, and when it came to snowy bean paste, there was a "gudu", and the young master who was talking happily stopped suddenly, and when he looked carefully, he saw the old grandmother beside him with bright eyes, following several He looked like a wolf who hadn't eaten, the sound of swallowing saliva just now was obviously made by the old man.

"Grandma... grandma..."

Duan Tingxuan couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, his grandmother's eyes were so scary, as if he could pounce on him and bite off a piece of flesh at any time, he yelled tentatively, but before he finished speaking, the old lady forcefully She slapped her face, and heard her scolding in anger: "You bastard, if you have such a good thing, you don't even say that you use it to honor me, and you eat it all."

"Without grandma, my grandson still misses you." Duan Tingxuan jumped up, but Mrs. Fang didn't believe his explanation at all, and said through gritted teeth, "Nonsense, then why didn't I see a snowy bean paste? No? You ate them all? How dare you say you are filial, Siping knows how to take that thing back to honor his mother, what about you?"

The old lady Fang was still talking, still not relieved, she stretched out her hand to touch her leading crutches, the grandparents and grandchildren who were originally harmonious turned against each other because of a few snowy bean paste, and the maids watched the old lady chasing and killing the little girl at a loss. Lord Hou, the little Lord Hou still doesn't forget to give a preposterous explanation: "Grandmother, grandson is thinking about you. The snowy bean paste was cold when you brought it back, and you will have a stomachache if you eat it. Besides, everything is so A few, it is not enough, in order not to cause disputes, the grandson can only eat those few with tears... "

"You bastard, how dare you turn black and white? Think my old lady is easy to fool?"

The angry roar of the old lady Fang continued to spread outside the house, and the burst of energy surprised and delighted the servants in the room. What was surprising was that the old lady would be so angry because of a few snacks? Her old man is one of the most respectful manners, huh? I am happy to hear the vigor contained in this roar, the old lady can live another 20 or 30 years without any problem, her big backing is very solid.

"I don't care, you have to make two or three hundred of Xuemian Bean Paste for me today, or I won't be able to live."

On the balcony of Meiyuelou, Su Nuannuan, who was inspecting all kinds of ingredients, straightened up suddenly, and said coldly: "I said, why are you so kind today, you brought two baskets of eggs, so it was for this. Why? Want to use my things to please your wives and concubines? Tell you, don't even think about it."

"How can I care about them now?" The young master's tears were about to come down: "Haven't you heard? Yesterday the old lady forgot her because I ate snowy bean paste last time, and chased me and beat her twice." Lidi, since I was a child, I have never been wronged like this, as for? Isn’t it just a few snowy bean paste?”

Although she despised the scumbag very much, but hearing such a powerful reason, Su Nuannuan couldn't help being speechless: God, is this Anping Hou's Mansion a place where dragons and tigers are hidden? It doesn't count that Duan Tingxuan is such a hidden foodie. Could it be that the old lady is a fighter among foodies? That's why such a strong fighting power erupted because of the snowy bean paste? That's... confidant.

"Anyway, why don't you make snowy sweetened bean paste first? Even an indifferent person like my father called me over this morning, pretending to be modest and asking me what snowy soft bean paste is?" Duan Tingxuan twitched when he thought of his father's hypocritical face that he wanted to eat but still pretended to be indifferent. He really wanted to slap himself twice: I want to make you get carried away, why are you offering snowy bean paste in front of the old lady? This is good, even the always noble father has fallen.

This time, Su Nuannuan didn't make things difficult for Duan Tingxuan, and happily made hundreds of snowy bean paste. Anyway, it wasn't her who was so tired. Didn't you see that the young master who was stirring the eggs couldn't lift his arms? hey-hey! This is what is called the present newspaper.

Seeing Duan Tingxuan directing a few servants to take the snowy bean paste and leave, Hong Lian wondered: "Why is grandma so talkative today? I begged you to make hundreds of snowy bean paste. You just do it so happily." Yes, this really surprised the servants."

"What do you want to say?" Su Nuannuan squinted at her, but Honglian covered her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Could it be that grandma has changed her mind?"

"I knew you were daydreaming again." Su Nuannuan sneered, waved her hands and said solemnly: "I repeat, I am still as cold and ruthless to the scumbag as winter. As for agreeing to him so happily today, once Firstly, the ingredients he sent are abundant; secondly, don’t you think the picture of your grandfather being so tired that he can’t lift his arms is very pleasing to the eye? As for the third benefit, hehe, tell me, if I use food to give the old lady To win over and let her beat the scumbag three times a day with a dragon's crutch, it's such a good thing, I'm so happy to think about it."

Honglian Khan is all down, and the secret channel is indeed the most poisonous woman's heart. Beat three times a day? Is my grandfather a dog? Yin hurriedly persuaded him earnestly: "Grandma, it's impossible. Don't look at the excitement that the old man said. In fact, the old matriarch just wanted to scare him. How could the old matriarch really beat him? Three times a day? The old lady is the worst!" favorite grandson."

"Understood, I'm just fantasizing to make myself happy." Su Nuannuan glared at the spoiled girl: "Honglian, you have to remember that people have dreams. There is no distinction between fish."

"Is it grandma's dream to let the old lady beat the grandfather three times a day?" Honglian asked cautiously.

"Well, one of my dreams." Su Nuannuan smiled, and then waved: "Okay, let's not talk about him, come, and I move these ingredients into the kitchen, well, now it seems that our kitchen is a bit small Let’s see if Duan Tingxuan will send someone to expand it one day, anyway, these rooms can’t be occupied by people, so they will be opened up, half of them will be used as kitchens and half as warehouses.”

Duan Tingxuan sent a lot of things, Su Nuannuan just carried two bags of rice with Honglian, and she was so tired that she was out of breath, she shook her arms, wondering to herself: "Honglian, do you think your master is fooling me? He taught me Zamabu, and taught me breathing kung fu. It's been three days, why haven't I seen any effect? I still have no strength."

"It's only been three days, what effect does grandma expect? Do you want to lift a thousand catties?" Hong Lian looked at the master without knowing it.

"That's the skill point of King Chu. Of course I wouldn't be so unrealistic, but there shouldn't be any problem with lifting a hundred catties, right?" Su Nuannuan shook her arms, gritted her teeth and said solemnly: "I seriously doubt that guy Duan Tingxuan You're fooling me."

"Grandma, you don't have any evidence. Besides, it's only been three days. You're already this old, and you're a woman again..."

Hong Lian wanted to speak a few words of justice for Duan Tingxuan, but before she finished speaking, she heard the master next to her shout: "Shut up." Then seeing her sad face, she said: "Hong Lian, Hong Lian, how could you betray me? So fast? Didn’t your master just send some ingredients? He bought you? Look at you now, you are almost becoming his dog’s leg. You forgot that he was so heartless and threw the three of us away. Is it a ruthless move to Meiyuelou to fend for itself?"

"Grandma, this servant is just discussing the matter..." Hong Lian argued weakly, but it was obvious that Su Nuannuan would not believe it.

The master and the servant were talking and arguing, when they heard a gentle voice with a smile outside the door: "Why is sister so happy?"

Who is this? How to speak? Which eye is glad to see me? Su Nuannuan looked back with her hips on her hips, she couldn't help putting on a teapot posture due to her zero affection for the women in Hou's mansion, but the next moment, she was stunned, blinking her eyes, and murmured for a long time He muttered: "Fairy, did I see the fairy? Is this Luoshen or Chang'e? No, Luoshen is in the water, Chang'e is in the Moon Palace. It is broad daylight and the pond is in the backyard."

"Why did Grandma Lan come here?"

Honglian's voice brought Su Nuannuan back to her senses, and a vague memory emerged, reminding her that this stunningly beautiful woman was Duan Tingxuan's other wife: Xue Zhilan, the concubine daughter of Zheng Guogong's mansion.

The pearl is cast in secret, the pearl is cast in secret.

Seeing Xue Zhilan stepping into the courtyard, Su Nuannuan couldn't help but sighed up to the sky, and thought to herself, you said you are such a beautiful beauty, why do you have to blindly marry Duan Tingxuan, a scumbag? What about flat wives? Isn't she just a concubine with a higher status? Since it is also a small job, why not go to the palace? With your beauty, it's not difficult to be loved by three thousand people. Why come to Anping Hou Mansion to be a scumbag wife? You are still the daughter of the Duke's Mansion, this is simply a realistic version of flowers stuck in cow dung, and cabbage being hoisted by pigs? Did you get kicked in the head by the donkey or did your dad get kicked in the head by the donkey? Fortunately, your family is not in business, otherwise you wouldn't have lost everything

"I haven't seen my sister for a few days, but now I see you look as good as before, I really make my sister happy." When Su Nuannuan felt that she was worthless for others, Xue Zhilan had already saluted her, and then she stood up straight and choked up and finished talking about her concern.

No matter when and where, this is a world that looks at faces. For example, if Xu Ranyun was pretending to be in front of Su Nuannuan at this time, this woman would have kicked her as far as possible. Although Xu Ranyun is also beautiful, her appearance is equal to that of Su Nuannuan. It's not like Xue Zhilan, who is at the level of evil spirits who harm the country.