The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 479 A Family of Three (1)
The people standing outside were all acquaintances, and it sniffed one by one, but didn't bark loudly, but just excitedly rubbed against everyone's feet...

An Yi and the others were obviously not in the mood to respond to Mao Xiaobai's enthusiasm.

After hearing Su Xiazhi's greeting, An Yi and the servant followed her into the yard silently, and looked around the yard without saying a word.

"Jiaojiao, take the younger sisters and send all the things we bought today to the mother's house!"

What should be said later is not what the children should listen to, Su Xiazhi first smiled and dismissed a few followers: "Yuan Bao is also going, there are your things in the car, you are a man, you have to move it yourself!"

"En!" Yuan Bao took a look at An Yi, and obediently followed Jiao Jiao and the others to the backyard.

"Come, sit inside." After unlocking the door of the main room, Su Xiazhi pushed the door open, waved his hand in, and went to the kitchen by himself.

When she returned to the main room with a freshly brewed pot of tea and a few teacups, she saw the servant sitting beside the Eight Immortals table twisting his body and silently wiping away his tears, while An Yi said anxiously with a pale face: "It's really not my fault! I have never touched a woman in my life! You really wronged me..."

While talking, An Yi looked up and saw Su Xiazhi entering the door, she quickly got up and walked over, took the tray in her hand, frowned and said: "We don't bring such a one from Xiucai's house! You have to tell my wife quickly Tell me whose bastard this little bald donkey is!"

"Or he will have to play with my life tonight!"

"..." Hearing An Yi's harsh words, Su Xiazhi frowned and walked to the table to sit down, and first poured tea for each of them.

"Oh, auntie, I beg you!" An Yi bowed to Su Xiazhi and said anxiously: "Let's not rush to pour tea and explain things clearly. You just serve us a bowl of old ginseng soup." I'm not in the mood to drink! Tell me, where did that little brat come from?"

"Don't yell at each other so badly!" Su Xiazhi patted the table and motioned An Yi to sit down: "His name is Yuan Bao, An Yuan Bao!"

"You can hear it!" The boy reached out to touch the tears in front of his eyes, and said with trembling lips, "My boss has already said that his surname is An!"

"I just said that looking at him, he looks like he was carved out of the same mold as you. Don't you even recognize the sins you committed yourself?"

But this was not the time to laugh, so she had no choice but to pat the table down again and said, "Stop shouting, both of you, and listen to me first..."

"Yuan Bao is the child of your second elder brother An Ran, and her mother was raised by An Ran in the outer room of the capital, and she is dead now." Su Xiazhi opened her mouth concisely, telling Yuan Bao's life experience and the process of adopting him in detail. An Yi and the servant listened.

After speaking, there was silence in the room.

An Yi pressed his hands on his thighs, lowered his head, and looked at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

"I……"

"Boss, are you going to adopt this child?" Not daring to provoke An Yi for the time being, the servant turned to Su Xiazhi and asked in a low voice.

"This child can't be raised in the imperial capital for a long time. It's not that I can't tolerate him, but that his surname is An!" Su Xiazhi told the truth.

"This, we need to listen to Shoucheng's opinion. If you agree, we will keep him by our side in the future, if not... I'll think of another way..." An Yi, who had been silent all this time, answered the words with her head down.

"Ah?" The boy was taken aback, it was only natural for the young master of the An family to raise him, so he asked himself why?
"Well, I want to ask about Shoucheng's meaning." Su Xiazhi also said in the same tone: "You, think about it, raising children is not like raising cats and dogs, they are individuals, so you have to be patient enough Go face Yuanbao..."

"Because as long as you adopt him, you will be his father!"

Father?Am I his father?
I went to the backyard to move things, and when I returned to the front yard, Yuan Bao had a father!
Yuan Bao groaned for a long time, but couldn't even say the word 'Daddy'.

An Yi was afraid of embarrassing the servant.Raising his hand, he touched Yuan Bao's little bald ladle lightly: "If you want to call me daddy, then call me, what are you thinking about so much!"

Yuan Bao's slender body couldn't resist his light slap. He swayed and threw himself into the boy's arms. Almost at the same time, the boy's and Su Xiazhi's words sounded together: "Are you owed? Didn't you say a word?" If you say anything, did you recognize this father casually? Of course Yuan Bao has to think about it!"

"Don't hit Yuan Bao! He is my son!"

The father in his early twenties has since recognized the eight-year-old son, and the boy feels that he has taken advantage of it, and it is very labor-saving to be the father.

Six people came to the family at once, and Su Xiazhi was busy arranging their accommodation.

Let Xiaosi and Anyi live in the room next to Yuanbao in the East Wing, and the rest of the An family's attendants also live in the same room. Put one to bake.

After going out for a long time to hang out, she didn't have time to rest. After seeing that the living place was arranged properly, she hurriedly went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

First, I made a large pot of soft noodles and covered it with a drawer cloth to sit aside.

Su Xiazhi took the basin to the big vat outside the door and fished out a basin full of sauerkraut.

The sauerkraut was soaked in the clear sauerkraut soup, which was both ice and water, and the fingers ached from the cold. Su Xiazhi hurriedly washed her hands with cold water, rubbing her hands back and forth to prevent getting sick.I didn’t start cutting sauerkraut until both palms were hot, cutting pork belly...

A bowl of shredded sauerkraut and a bowl of sliced ​​meat were put into the pot one after another. She simmered the vegetables in the pot over a low heat, cut a few large pieces of frozen tofu and threw them in, and then started to put pancakes on the chopping board.

At that time, there were no baking pans for modern people, so Su Xiazhi made shortbread pancakes with oil and flour, which were only pasta in her family.

It's just that she also baked them in a big iron pan, and each piece of shortbread was rolled up slightly, and it looked like a plate when stacked in a basket.

So many people were added temporarily, and they were all big and three thick men. Su Xiazhi didn't have time to prepare seven plates and eight bowls to entertain them, so she stewed a large pot of sauerkraut and white meat, which was used as both soup and vegetable. If you eat it, your body will be warm...

(End of this chapter)