The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 510 Misunderstood (2)
"Oh! The grass people don't dare! I beg the queen mother to stay in the next life, let me..." Jian Yu sat down quickly, picked up a bowl of noodle soup and raised a gesture to the woman opposite: "Let me I will eat more steadily for a few more years and be more comfortable for a few years..."

The woman known as the empress dowager also picked up a bowl of noodles, first carefully looked at the bowl to see if it was clean, then picked up one with chopsticks, sent it to the tip of her nose and smelled it like taking medicine, and then Sent it into the mouth and ate it silently.

"How is it? You have a sip of soup, I just think the soup in this shop is really amazing!"

Seeing her move her chopsticks, Jian Yu immediately waited anxiously for her reaction.Two good eyes staring at her...

The woman seemed to be blushing, then she moved to the side, swallowed the food in her mouth and said: "Shang Ke."

"What's so good! You didn't drink soup at all..." Jian Yu, who usually only cares about eating and drinking besides learning, couldn't help saying carelessly seeing her anxious to eat.

"There is no spoon, how do you ask me to drink soup?!" The beautiful woman in red twisted her body to face him angrily: "Do you want to imitate those vulgar men and drink with their rice bowls!"

"..." The boss who choked on Jian Yu's mouth was speechless, thinking: After so many years, what you do is what a man does...

"My fault! I'll get it for you right now." Putting down the rice bowl in his hand, he hurried into the kitchen: "The spoon... seems to have been used the day before yesterday, and I don't know if I washed it..."

The sky was still bright, and Min Lansheng and Jiang Wen went home.

The yard was quiet, except for Xiao Wu who came to open the door, none of the children were seen playing outside.

There was a burst of spicy smell from the kitchen, accompanied by the sound of stir-frying dishes, and Su Xiazhi's busy figure in an apron could be seen only from the open door.

Every day when I go home from the yamen, as soon as I see the charming figure of the lady, Min Lansheng's mood will be cleared, and even his expressionless face will stretch out.

"Xia Xia is chanting scriptures? Could it be that he slaughtered a living creature, so he recited the mantra of rebirth?" Jiang Wen, who was walking behind, had eyesight and ears. He first smelled the fragrance of vegetables in the air, and guessed in his heart what he was going to eat tonight. He heard Su Xiazhi muttering something in his mouth.

Min Lansheng and Jiang Wen looked at each other, and the two quietly poked at the kitchen door like door gods, pricking up their ears and listening attentively.

Su Xiazhi is singing.

In her previous life, she was tone deaf, and she didn't have any musical ability in her bones.

In this life, although she came back to life with this body, she was still a soul with tone-deafness.

So she consciously sang a very cheerful song, which fell into Jiang Wen's ears and became a sutra!
Su Xia went from one song to the next and turned to a song that she felt had a similar tune, all of which were familiar square dance rhythms.

She didn't know what the lyrics of these songs were, anyway, she yelled when she remembered: "I'm looking up, above the moon..."

If you can't remember it, just add "嘿嘎嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿" to the tune, and anyone who hears it will think that she has a toothache.

After holding back for a while, Jiang Wen grabbed his ears and shook his head, as if he was drunk, he shook back to his room, closed the door, and he let out a long breath: "It's really... so ugly!"

Min Lansheng didn't move, but still stood at the kitchen door with great interest.

The lady seldom sang, and after being married for so many years, he seldom heard her humming any songs, so even though Su Xiazhi sang ghostly cries and wolf howls softly, he still listened with great interest and was reluctant to leave.

She pinched a pinch of salt from the salt shaker on the window sill and threw it into the pot. Su Xiazhi twisted the salt again until all the salt grains on her fingertips fell into the pot before she picked it up again. The frying spoon started to stir fry, and along with the things, the tune in her mouth also changed to a cheerful one...

"The scholar is taking a bath..."

"I saw it..."

"Snow White's butt is white and big, and there is a pinch..."

"Ahem!" Min Lansheng coughed dryly, and finally made the lady shut up!

'Dang', the spoon hit the edge of the pot heavily, Su Xiazhi was obviously taken aback, turned around and stared at him in surprise, then shouted: "Xiucai, you scared me to death!"

Min Lansheng looked up at the sky, and thought: If I didn't scare you, I guess you would sing out even a pinch of hair!

"Miss is happy?" After stepping into the kitchen, she immediately felt hot, and Min Lansheng secretly said, "Miss is working hard!"

"Happy!" He said the words to his heart, and Su Xiazhi immediately forgot that he was frightened.

"I..." She turned around and quickly picked up the vegetables in the pot a few times, her mind turned, and she swallowed the incident of bumping into Jianyu: "I, just went to the vegetable market for a casual look, and came across a seller. There are two fish in the fishmonger's bucket, both of which are huge!"

Turning around and pointing to the big bowl on the table, Min Lansheng handed it to her knowingly.

"Two fish, each weighing up to two catties, only fifty cents a piece, tell me, did I make a profit!"

"I made it." She is always easy to be satisfied. Whether it is the shop earning money or saving a few pennies in grocery shopping, she will be happy for a long time. Even Min Lansheng was infected by the smile on the lady's face. He smiled He took the newly-cooked dishes from Su Xiazhi's hand, and walked out with them: "It's almost ready, don't stay in the kitchen for too long, be careful of heatstroke!"

"There is one more dish, just go and change your clothes and wait outside..." Su Xiazhi was washing the pot while peeking at the movement behind her, until she was sure that the scholar had really left before she vomited secretly Tongue: "It hangs!"

Before inviting Mrs. Jian to his home, Su Xiazhi decided to act cautiously, kept his mouth shut, and did not reveal any information to anyone!

Through some clues learned during the chat with Jiang Wen, Su Xiazhi can almost be sure: Mrs. Jian is also a foodie!
It's easy to be lazy, she just has a place to start!
In the early morning of the next day, the vegetable market just opened, Su Xiazhi rushed in, went from beginning to end, bought the freshest meat and vegetables and other ingredients, went home and entered the kitchen without stopping.

A pan-fried dish, a meat dish and a vegetarian dish, both have a bit of spicy taste, which is just a good appetizer in summer, and thinking that Jian Yu is a native of the capital, so she steamed the puff pastry for the staple food and cut it into pieces. The two pieces were put into the food box, and a large bowl of mung bean porridge that had cooled down naturally was placed on it. She lifted the food box and brought one with her, making Xiao Wu feel the carriage in Huayin Lane.

(End of this chapter)