Prince Zhuang Fujin

Chapter 130 Wan'er Takes a Gamble (1)
In the kitchen, Wan'er was still busy making dumplings, stewing soup, and cooking.

Yinlu appeared quietly, and all the servants in the kitchen showed joy when they saw them. Just as they were about to speak out, Yinlu glanced over, they all fell silent, and retreated quietly.

Wan'er was trying the soup, and the spoon was a little hot, so she said without turning her head, "Yi Su, give me a bowl."

Yinlu glanced, took a small bowl and handed it to her.

Wan'er took a sip and felt that it was very tasty. It had already become broth, so she smiled and scooped out some more, then turned around and said, "Yi Su, come and taste..."

After turning around, he didn't see Yisu, but he saw Yinlu who was watching her tenderly, but his face was still cold.

"Am I dreaming?" Wan'er held the small bowl tightly, her knuckles turned pale.When Yinlu saw her, he stepped forward to take away the hot porcelain bowl, first looked at her delicate palms with calluses, and found that they were only a little red, and then said: "I'm not by your side, is this how you abused yourself?" ?”

Seeing Yinlu frowned slightly, with a look of disapproval in her eyes, Wan'er came to her senses, shed tears of joy, and threw herself into Yinlu's arms.

"Yinlu, you're back, you're back!"

"I'm back." Seeing her being so happy and relying on him so much, Yinlu also showed a doting smile, his whole face relaxed and became gentle and handsome.

"I know, I know. These days I always feel that you will come back to spend the New Year with me. I prepare the ingredients early, and there is really no waste." Wan'er was so happy that she looked up at Yinlu and touched Yinlu with her hands. There was a happy smile on Yinlu's cheeks and charming face.

"Seeing that you look good, I'm also relieved. But..." After speaking, the gentleness on Yinlu's face gradually dissipated, and a little displeasure changed into it.

Wan'er's heart skipped a beat, she was a little guilty and didn't dare to look him in the eyes, she seemed to know why Yinlu changed his face.

"Yinlu, okay, I will obediently ignore my business in the future, okay?" Wan'er leaned on Yinlu's chest coquettishly, and the displeasure in Yinlu's heart was easily dispelled by her.

Feeling weak, she pushed Wan'er away helplessly, pinched her tender face lightly, and said with a straight face: "Next time if you do this again, I won't let you get out of bed."

After hearing this, Wan'er's face was stained red.

"I won't tell you anymore." Wan'er turned around shyly, scooped up some hot soup again, and sprinkled some chopped green onion and garlic on it.

The fragrant soup was brought to Yinlu's mouth, and Wan'er said: "Hurry up, it's still snowing outside, drink it quickly to warm your body, I'll make fried dumplings for you right now."

"En." Yinlu nodded, walked to the side to drink, Wan'er took the steamed buns and put them on a plate, let him eat some first.

"Yi Su, come in and prepare dinner quickly." Wan'er gave an order, and the cook and servants entered again one after another. They secretly glanced at the stern-faced but obviously happy master, and all of them showed their faces. Come smile.

Master and Fujin have a good relationship, this is the blessing of their slaves.

No one likes to work in those dirty mansions. The masters have their own schemes and work in fear, even if the wages are high.

It was getting dark, and Wan'er prepared it tonight. Braised mutton in soy sauce, stewed with fish soup as the bottom, has a slightly sweeter taste, added chopped garlic to reconcile, grilled lamb chops, and made fried dumplings in high soup.

Buddha jumps over the wall, vinegared cabbage, fried pork slices with sour beans, glutinous rice with eight treasures blood, boiled fish, sweet and sour pork tenderloin and other dishes.

(End of this chapter)