Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 668
When Li Jinyang came back, he saw Yang Jiayin and Concubine Xian sitting on the threshold of the kitchen, still arguing fiercely.

He was very puzzled.

What happened to these two people today? It was the first time in a long time that I saw the two of them arguing so fiercely, and they were not too dirty, sitting on the threshold of the kitchen.

Hearing that the words of the two people were arguing with the wrong words, Li Jinyang hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing Li Jinyang's return, Concubine Xian and Yang Jiayin hurriedly stood up, and laughed in unison, "It's okay, it's okay, we two are just messing around."

This tacit understanding...

Seeing that the two were unwilling to tell him, Li Jinyang didn't ask any more questions, but only asked, "Are you two alone at home?"

Yang Jiayin nodded, "Father went for a walk with Xiaoyuan in his arms."

"By the way, lunch is almost ready, you go and get your father back."

Yang Jiayin turned around and went into the kitchen.

Li Jinyang responded and went out.

Seeing him walking away, Imperial Concubine Xian hurriedly followed in again, and said disapprovingly, "Jiayin, it's not that I'm talking about you, it's that your life circle is too simple! If you were me, you must be eating people there. The harem of bones has long been killed unknowingly!"

Look down on her like this? !
Yang Jiayin snorted coldly, heated the oil in the pot, added ginger and garlic and began to sauté, "Because my life circle is simple, the people around me are not like those women in your harem, who are calculating everything about others. Is half kindness at all?"

After all, pour in the sliced ​​meat and start to stir fry.

A strong smell of meat filled the entire kitchen in an instant.

Concubine Xian swallowed her saliva spinelessly, her eyes were fixed on the gradually changing color of the fried meat in the pot, and her arrogance lost most of her arguing, "There is some truth in what you said, but I'm doing it for your own good."

"I know."

Yang Jiayin smiled, stir-fried the meat a few more times, picked up a slice with chopsticks and handed it to her mouth, "Try it, how does it taste?"

"Don't think that feeding me a piece of meat means I agree with your idea."

Having said that, Concubine Xian still swallowed it in one gulp, and said vaguely, "It's delicious!"

Only then did Yang Jiayin put down her chopsticks, turned around and poured the cabbage strips into the pot to continue frying.

The fresh aroma of cabbage mixed with the oily aroma of meat, Immediately, Concubine Xian's eyes lit up, "Jiayin, although it's been a while since I've eaten your cooking, it still tastes so delicious, it's even better than the useless ones in the Imperial Dining Room." The food is a hundred times more delicious!"

Just as they were talking, Li Jinyang and King Ming came back, Xiao Xiaoyuan had already fallen asleep, nestling quietly in King Ming's arms.

King Ming was also attracted to the kitchen by the smell, happily hugged the child, and asked at the door, "Jiayin, what delicious food did you make today, it smells so good."

"It's just pork and cabbage!"

Yang Jiayin smiled slightly, and told Li Jinyang to fill the rice and serve the dishes.

Concubine Xian carried the filled cabbage and walked to the dining room next door.

Yang Jiayin came in with the pork rib soup, and several people were still sitting and waiting for her without moving their chopsticks.

After sitting down, Li Jinyang turned his head and saw that Yang Jiayin's fingers were wrapped with a handkerchief, and the outside of the handkerchief was covered with soaked blood, which had already dried up.

Suddenly, distress and worry climbed up the brow.

"Yinyin, what's the matter?"

Li Jinyang put down his chopsticks, grabbed Yang Jiayin's hand, and asked anxiously, "It seems that the wound is not shallow."

(End of this chapter)