The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 527
She opened the courtyard door and waited for Yan Xi to come and close the door. She stood on the steps and thought about the days of going up and down the village. She just thought it was more enjoyable than being in the imperial capital.

Yan Xi hurried over from the backyard with her head down, taking small steps. Su Xiazhi saw that she had no face, so she didn't say much, but told her to see it, and went out with a basket.

Before reaching the intersection, I saw Xiao Wu driving a carriage towards me. Su Xiazhi stood by the side of the road and waited for the carriage to approach before asking, "Did you forget something?"

"It was the woman who lived with Mrs. Jian who drove me back." Xiao Wu jumped out of the car and said to her, "The woman only said that she would come over for dinner at night and asked you to prepare two vegetarian dishes."

Damn!I really treat myself like an old mother!

Su Xiazhi cursed secretly in her heart, but nodded on her face: "It's just in time for you to come back, let's go to the vegetable market first..."

With a carriage, Su Xiazhi opened up her shopping this trip, and returned home after spending all the money in her purse.

When I arrived at home, the carriage stopped at the gate. Su Xiazhi was going to go to the kitchen with Xiao Wu, but seeing his and Yan Xi's secret glances, Su Xiazhi acted as the shopkeeper: "I'm not feeling well right now." It's convenient, you two can move..."

After washing her hands first, Su Xiazhi entered the main room without wiping her hands, and saw a letter on the Eight Immortals table in the room.

Walking over and bending over to look, her hands were too wet to move.

Just looking at the words on the envelope, Su Xiazhi recognized the clear handwriting.

The name of the recipient on the envelope was Min Lansheng, and she could only curl her lips when she saw it: "It's good to know how to write, my natal brother and sister-in-law want to write a letter for me, and I have to go to the town to spend money to ask my husband to write it for me, how can I write it myself?" Well written..."

Aunt Su doesn't know a single big character, Su Chunlai and Yang Qiaolian also know limited characters, and Su Xiazhi's family letters are very few.

Seeing the frequent letters between mother and son, sister and younger brother, she felt sour, and thought about asking the scholar to deliver a letter to her mother's family at night: Su Yi must go to study, and don't be so blind!
In the evening, Su Xiazhi was busy in the kitchen, but Min Lansheng came back early.

Hearing voices in the courtyard, Su Xiazhi didn't turn around, and only when she heard Xiucai came in and called her 'lady' did she chuckle and say, "Did you get rid of my uncle?"

"Yeah." Min Lansheng bent down to wash his hands, and said casually, "Leave the husband alone..."

In the past, in order to create the illusion that his relationship with Jiang Wen was extraordinary, Min Lansheng had to wait at the gate of the yamen for a while after he was released from the yamen, and then returned with his uncle.

But early this morning, he had issued an order to evict Jiang Wen, so naturally there was no reason to wait for him.

"There is a letter from you, and I put it in the study."

"Oh." Seeing that the lady had prepared a lot of dishes, Min Lansheng approached her and said in a gentle voice: "In the future, cook less. The lady is pregnant, so you can't be too tired."

"The imperial concubine Wan Huang will also come to eat in a while, and she wants to eat vegetarian dishes by name. How can it be done if I don't make more. I hope he can like my cooking, so that he will run to our house every day like that foodie Ah Wen. I don't have to worry about him being abducted one by one..."

Can't beat and can't afford to offend, can't I just coax...

Min Lansheng closed his mouth, staring at the vegetable oil heating up in the pot in a daze.

"Xiucai, let me tell you, let's stop thinking about it too much. You and I are so angry that we want to spit and add laxatives to his dishes. Our family, that little heartless one, is very serious." I like him."

Min Lansheng looked up at the lady: "One by one, did you go to Mrs. Jian's place today?"

"Go." Su Xiazhi nodded and said, "Aunt Wan shouted one by one, I see, it's really like what he said: we have the fate of master and apprentice with him one by one."

After a day of calmness, Su Xiazhi finally recovered from the surprise of her daughter's loss and recovery.

Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, children will eventually leave their parents one day, and you can't tie them one by one on your trouser waist for a lifetime.

Min Lansheng nodded, and did not forget to correct her: "The Concubine Wanhuang and her uncle have to call her aunt, but our daughter can no longer be called aunt, because it will mess up the seniority."

"Let's not care about their business." The oil in the pot smoked, and Su Xiazhi poured the eggplant with fish gills into it, and quickly stirred it a few times with a hand spoon against the side of the pot: "In the morning I I told her about it, but I said one by one that it was Concubine Wanhuang who asked her to call her aunt."

"..." Min Lansheng took the plate from the lady's hand and looked up at the sky, thinking about what she said in her heart: Concubine Wanhuang is His Majesty's master, and His Majesty originally called him Mother Concubine, but he didn't want to hear it, and would rather Your Majesty It is understandable for Jiang Wen to call him aunt after calling him aunt.One by one, he was called Uncle Jiang Wen, why did he call Concubine Wan Huang Gui Aunt?

What kind of seniority is this?

After thinking for a while, Min Lansheng suddenly laughed inexplicably.

Su Xiazhi took the fried eggplant out of the oil pan with a strainer, set it on a bowl to drain the oil, took the plate back from Xiucai, poured the eggplant pieces on the chopping board into the pan, and put the empty plate away. Handing it to a scholar, Su Xiazhi saw his strange smile, and couldn't help asking, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm not laughing at anything." One by one became the same generation as that bastard Mr. Guojiu. Didn't he become Jiang Wen's elder?Min Lansheng felt that he had taken advantage of it, and the more he thought about it, the happier he was!
Su Xiazhi was stirring the pot with a spoon in one hand, while staring at her husband-in-law, feeling that he was a little abnormal today: "Why are you not smiling? Then why are you still baring your teeth?"

"Hehe!" Min Lansheng immediately shut up, turned around and saw that there was no one in the yard, and quickly smacked on the lady's lips: "The lady is pregnant, shouldn't she be happy for her husband?"

It turned out to be for this matter...

Su Xiazhi smiled sweetly in her heart: "Go and change your clothes, your official clothes are very troublesome to wash, be careful to rub oil in the kitchen."

"Then go and change for my husband." Putting the plate on the side of the stove, Min Lansheng turned and left the kitchen.

After Su Xiazhi had been busy for a while, six hot dishes, two cold dishes and soup were served, but the children hadn't come back yet.

(End of this chapter)