"What does it matter? If the three of us hadn't gone to the kitchen to make a fuss that day, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to eat pig food right now. What's the food with poor taste?" Su Nuannuan stood still, Seeing Duan Tingxuan took a sip of cherry juice from the bowl, the corners of her mouth finally couldn't help twitching.
Sensing his wife's sudden burst of fighting intent, Duan Tingxuan immediately made mental preparations for the battle, but unfortunately, this fighting intent soon withdrew.
"You made the dumplings? You are a lady, when will you be able to do this? What's more, it is said that the dumplings are only eaten by poor people." Are you determined? Grandpa will lose you? Duan Tingxuan smiled coldly in his heart. Su Nuannuan, who escaped from death, gave him a different feeling, um... it seemed that his fighting spirit had been hooked.
But Su Nuannuan said indifferently: "Going to the underworld for a while, Lord Yan, in order to express his apology for hooking up my soul, gave me a cooking skill. Well, at that time, he said to me earnestly: A man in the world What a blessing, if you know how to cook, you won't starve to death wherever you go."
With a "poof", the young master's perfect concentration was hit hard again, and he sprayed all the cherry juice on the table. He glared at Su Nuannuan viciously, and said through gritted teeth, "Are you kidding me?"
"Fortunately, I brought the dumplings back." Su Nuannuan got up calmly and said, "Okay Xiangyun, let's wipe the table. It's getting late, and I'll take the young master back."
Duan Tingxuan really wanted to say, "Bring me a bowl of dumplings and I'll leave", but considering that this would be too cheap, so he suppressed his anger, gave Su Nuannuan a hard look with a complicated look, and Fang flicked Sleeve, said coldly: "Okay, you are cruel, let's ride a donkey to read the libretto, wait and see, don't believe I can't cure you."
"It's like this anyway, unless you strangle me to death, other methods are up to you." Su Nuannuan sneered, turned around slowly, and said with a heavy accent on purpose: "Master, let's go, sorry The concubine is gone."
"Grandma... Grandma..."
Honglian and Xiangyun finally came to their senses, the two girls were about to cry, they stepped forward and grabbed Su Nuannuan's sleeves and shouted: "Grandma, you... how can you treat me like this? What if... what if you get angry?" he… "
"If I get angry, I will get angry, so what can I do? At worst, let me go, the world outside is vast, we have hands and feet, are you afraid that we can't support ourselves?" Su Nuannuan sneered: the head can be broken and the blood can flow, You don't even have to eat delicious food, but if you want her to bow her head to the scumbag, there is only two words for her - dreaming.
"But grandma, how can it be so easy? After all, today's grandpa..." Hong Lian waited to persuade, but Su Nuannuan waved her hand: "Okay, okay, don't mention him anymore, eat and eat, don't spoil my mood How many dumplings did he steal just now? Forget it, don’t tell me the exact number, lest I feel distressed.”
"Don't be angry, grandma. You are bound to be angry when grandma puts you under house arrest." This was the first time Siping saw his majestic master deflated, even if he was the prince, he didn't have the ability. Because of trotting all the way, he followed Duan Tingxuan to give him comfort.
"House arrest? If I really put her under house arrest, do you think she and those two maids will still have a chance to go to the kitchen and make a fuss? Now, who is showing the face of a resentful woman? But It’s just a few dumplings, do I have to eat them? Hmph! Who cares?”
Duan Tingxuan was indeed very angry this time, but his mind was still full of the smell of leeks and meat scraps. After walking for a long time because of his anger, he suddenly stood still and said to Siping: "Didn't you say that your mother can also do it?" Is this? Go back and ask her old man to make some for me, and I want leek stuffing. I still don’t believe it. What’s so good? Can’t I eat it without her?”
I don't know who said 'do I have to eat' just now? Siping secretly slandered in his heart, and naturally agreed in a hurry.
He was also secretly complaining about Su Nuannuan's ignorance, thinking that you said it was a good chance, if you deliberately win over the master, and then bow your head and admit your mistake, you might move back to the backyard, which is good, you actually You seem to be more reasonable than Master, now it's all right, you will live in that Meiyue Tower for the rest of your life, tsk tsk, she is obviously a girl of noble background, but she has fallen to the point where she is now a widow, who do you blame
The smell of vegetables wafted in the dining room, delicate side dishes were placed on the round table, and a bowl of white sugar porridge exuded curling heat. Xu Ranyun was sitting at the table, looking at her husband opposite with a smile, and saw Duan Tingxuan's gaze wandering over the plate for a while, then raised his head: "It's over?"
"ah?"
Rao Xu Ranyun was smart, so she didn't guess what her husband's nonsensical words meant.
"Have the dishes been served?" Duan Tingxuan added, right to explain.
"That's right. Didn't the master think the duck was greasy when he left this morning, and said he wanted to eat white sugar porridge?" Xu Ranyun smiled sweetly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and smiled more gently, and said softly: "Yes Oh, I forgot that grandpa likes milk porridge the most, do you want to add another bowl of milk?"
"No need." Duan Tingxuan felt a sadness in his heart: the house is full of gold and jade, wealth and wealth are boundless, from childhood to adulthood, he has what he wants, but at the most happiest time in his life, he wants to eat a leek dumpling, what is this? A sad and helpless thing.
Picking up the spoon to scoop up a mouthful of porridge and putting it into his mouth, Duan Tingxuan frowned slightly, put down the spoon and shook his head, "It's too sweet, isn't white sugar free?"
"ah… "
Xu Ranyun couldn't talk anymore. Since three days ago, she found that her husband seemed a little dissatisfied with the food in her yard, so she worked extra hard these two days. Unexpectedly, the duck last night was said to be too greasy, so it was specially cleaned up today. A table of light side dishes can't please the other party, let alone side dishes, that is, the white sugar porridge, which Duan Tingxuan ordered by name, but now it turns out to be "too sweet and greasy."
"Grandpa has a bad appetite these two days? Why are you so picky about food?" Knowing her husband's temperament, although he is ruthless, it is not unreasonable. So Xu Ranyun got up obediently, came to the other party and brought the bowl of white sugar porridge over, took a sip and said with a smile: "Isn't this taste good? No matter how light it is, how can you taste sweetness? Master, isn't it?" Favorite dessert?"