Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Su Guihua is celebrating the holiday at home. Right now... A Yong is cooking.

Wang Shuyan was only responsible for making soup and stir-fries, leaving all the meat and fish dishes to A Yong.

She bought a lot of fruits and cakes outside a few days ago to satisfy her children's cravings. Thinking of the past Mid-Autumn Festival at home, she wanted to buy some candies, but after visiting six towns these days, she found that they were not sold.

There was no white sugar at this time, only honey, and a small jar of honey cost [-] cents. When she heard the price, she turned around and thought she might as well make her own caramel.

On the two stoves, Ayong was cooking fish, while Wang Shuyan was cutting sprouted malt on the table.

The stove suddenly buzzed and many people came in, all surrounding Wang Shuyan.

"Sister Yan, my uncle asked me to help." After the little girl finished handling her own affairs, she turned around and looked careless.

Xiao Yuan was looking at Wang Shuyan picking up the malt in a bamboo basket and cutting it, and asked curiously: "What is sister doing?"

The kitchen was very big, and they didn't crowd around the counter. They all stared at Wang Shuyan curiously.

Wang Shuyan finished cutting the last bit and asked Ayong to bring over the cooked glutinous rice and said with a smile: "I'll make some candies for you."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions lit up, especially San Lang's expression that was the most salivating.

They watched with their own eyes as Wang Shuyan mixed the glutinous rice and the malt, stirred it constantly, and then wrapped it in gauze to squeeze out the water. Several people wanted to help because their hands were itchy, but Wang Shuyan nodded in agreement.

When A Yong turned his head, he saw a group of children squeezing water with his cousin, competing happily with each other. He shook his head, not understanding the children's silly joy, and continued to make dinner.

Because the Third Master said yesterday that he would come over to Sister Yan's house to have dinner tonight, he and Sister Yan went out to buy and sell ingredients today. It's not his fault. The table tonight must be as rich as the Chinese New Year.

a quarter of an hour later

"Sister, how long will it take to cook?" Sanlang looked at the sticky maltose that had been cooked on the stove with a worried look on his face.

Although the others also wanted to eat, they were not as anxious as San Lang.

"It's almost here." Wang Shuyan used a wooden shovel to pick up the maltose. Seeing that it had solidified, he picked up the small sand nest and placed it on the chopping board to cool.

"Is this good?" Erlang asked curiously.

Wang Shuyan shook his head: "Not yet, we can do it when it cools down."

People are disappointed.

Wang Shuyan smiled and used her chopsticks to wrap a little bit around and give everyone a taste.

Duosun was extremely grateful, but she didn't expect it to be with her too. She reluctantly gave the other chopstick candy to A Yong, who looked flattered and happily took it.

The taste is thick and creamy, with the aroma of roasted malt, and it's also sweet. It's really delicious.

"Sister, I want more." Sanlang said coquettishly.

Xiao Yuanzheng has never eaten this kind of food, but he has eaten caramel and honey. Now he feels like eating it, but is too embarrassed to ask.

Erlang didn't say anything, he just looked at his sister and expressed his expectation.

Of course I have eaten Feng Le Xing, and the cook at home has made it, but I couldn’t resist that it was the ‘Master’s brand’, so she sweetly said: “Sister Yan, you are so good, you can even make sweets.”

Wang Shuyan laughed and saw that they were all eager to eat, but he had no intention of continuing to feed them: "These guys are going to make caramel for now. You can eat it after they are made."

Although several people were disappointed upon hearing this, they still cooperated obediently.

This was the first Mid-Autumn Festival in the new house. Mrs. Zhang did not expect that Li Zheng would also come over for dinner. The two of them chatted together. Zhou Songqing wanted Mrs. Zhang to know more about her, so she squinted her neck and thought of herself. Things from my childhood.

While enjoying the entertainment, the child wandered around her, and she occasionally told a few interesting things, which made Ms. Zhang cover her mouth and laugh. It also brought back the memories before she got married. The two of them talked about their children like this. Interesting things to come.

"I also liked to climb trees at that time, but just to look at it, because my mother wouldn't let me. Later, on my birthday, my sister dragged me into a dog hole and ran out to fly a kite."

"Then have you climbed the tree?" Zhou Songqing asked with a smile.

Mrs. Zhang shook her head and laughed: "I don't dare, it's too high, but my sister dares, because the kite is hanging on a tree, and it can't be done without climbing a tree."

Later, it was because of this incident that Zhang Yunmei's marriage was promoted. Now that I think about it, the pure beauty of my childhood is really nostalgic. Although she is weak, she has an eldest sister who protects her at all times. Growing up, her eldest sister always looked at her and poked her, but in fact she loved her the most.

Before marrying Wang Fu, her father wanted her to marry an old man as a second wife, because he could help the family's shop business.

It was Zhang Yunmei who was already married and came back to seek justice for her.

It's a pity that although she didn't get a rematch in the end, she married someone like Wang Fu who was addicted to gambling.

Or, her marriage is destined to be unsatisfactory.

As I think about it, I miss Zhang Yunmei a little bit.

Zhou Songqing saw the nostalgia and longing in her eyes, and he just looked at her quietly.

He opened his mouth to say something when he heard footsteps coming from outside.

Ayong said: "Third Master, it's time to start dinner."

Zhou Songqing's face was gloomy and she responded coldly.

Ayong: ...He didn't do anything wrong. Why is the third master unhappy again?
  The dinner was very sumptuous, A Yong and Duo Sun were also invited to come down to eat, and it was a lively and harmonious atmosphere.

As Zhang said "eat", Erlang and Sanlang raised their chopsticks and picked up their favorite fish, and then put it into Zhang's bowl.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Erlang and Sanlang sitting on her left and right, her face full of relief.

Xiao Yuanzheng knew that his sister didn't like the smell of fish, so he gave her a piece of hot and sour tofu.

Feng Lexing hesitated when he wanted to give it to his 'master', then turned around and put it into his third uncle's bowl. He couldn't help but praise himself for being so resourceful.

Zhou Songqing glanced at her. He and Mrs. Zhang were only three days apart. Looking at the scene in front of him that resembled a family reunion, his eyebrows stretched and his smile became stronger.

Halfway through the meal, Wang Shuyan personally poured wine for Zhou Songqing with a smile: "Uncle, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Mrs. Zhang also raised her glass to toast him: "Li Zheng, Yan'er is right. Without the help of you and Mr. Li during this period, our family will not get better and better."

Zhou Songqing: "Ms. Zhang and Sister Yan, you're welcome. It means... there is a fate between us."

Wang Shuyan was extremely satisfied after hearing his double entendre. He was indeed a man of culture.

Zhang drank a glass of wine and felt agitated by the heat of the wine. She felt the annoyance in her heart suddenly disappeared, she smiled and said, "It's a pleasure."

Zhou Songqing didn't want her to drink more, so after only one drink, she asked Sister Yan to have tea instead of wine.

Mrs. Zhang was a little disappointed, but she was also afraid that she would lose her temper by drinking too much.

Zhou Songqing took her disappointment into consideration, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

After dinner, Zhou Songqing asked Ayong and Duosun to help clean up, and then walked to the tea pavilion to arrange cakes and lanterns. He gave two lanterns to each of the four people, Erlang, Xiaoyuan, Zhengfeng and Lexing. He bought them all specially in Xizhen. .

The lantern carried by Feng Lexing is shaped like a little rabbit, Xiao Yuanzheng's lantern is shaped like a monkey, Erling's lantern is an ox, and Thirdly's lantern is a tiger. The lanterns held by each person are different and unique.

Xiao Yuan was smiling and looked at each lantern several times, thinking that he could study it later. A lantern of this level could look better if he put more ingenuity into it.

Wang Shuyan pushed Mrs. Zhang out of the room to change clothes, and the two of them couldn't help but be stunned.

I don’t know when all the tile eaves of every room in the house were hung with lanterns. They came in all kinds of shapes. If you didn’t know, you thought they were selling lanterns. They were arranged in an orderly manner, which was even more beautiful.

"It's so beautiful. Did you buy this?" Ms. Zhang looked at the dazzling array of lanterns, her almond-shaped eyes as bright as stars.

Wang Shuyan smiled and shook his head: "No, I originally wanted to buy it, but I forgot."

In fact, she hasn't forgotten it, but since someone has taken the lead in such a romantic gesture, she can't ruin it.

She knew who it was just by thinking with her toes. (End of chapter)