Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 527, it turned out to be related to cooking
Yanyan was afraid that the children would quarrel. This was the private affair of the second girl in high school. Luan Ying and He Jie, who had played since she was a child, didn't pay attention to what she said. She was afraid of bumping into the second girl. She eavesdropped in the next room.

Hearing this is also a sigh, second girl, the Shu family is thousands of miles away from your Gao family, there is only one six in the whole country, your father is one of the ministers, in charge of the world's criminal names, if Laibao only meets you a few times , and then go to your Gao family to propose marriage based on your warm letters, isn't that a nympho child.

Yanyan really wanted to go in and persuade Gao Xiang, a girl who is so stubborn, but she was so shy that Gao Xiang heard the heated debate in the room. Gao Xiang insisted that girls are reserved, so she couldn't say it clearly, she must Noble first confessed his affection, and she, a girl, could respond. In order to wake her up, Luan Ying and He Jie ridiculed her for not being a girl at all, even if she said that Noble would not like her.

Yanyan always felt that there would be a fight in the room at any time, and when she saw a group of people approaching, Yanyan's eyes lit up, her prospective daughter-in-law came, Tang Baoer from Prince Wei's Mansion came with her maid, but she came by herself with a food box.

During the days when Luan Ying was recuperating from her injuries, Tang Bao'er sent tonic soup every day, and today was no exception.

Yanyan greeted her and said with a smile: "You came just in time, and the second-year girl is also here. I think everyone should do their best, and we should entertain you well, but I heard that there was a dispute in the room, and I don't want to get involved in your words. It’s not easy to go in, it’s difficult, you just go to persuade.”

When she was talking, she glanced at Tang Bao'er, her eyes were red and swollen from crying for Luan Ying a few days ago, Yanyan was quietly relieved.

Tang Bao'er agreed to go in, but also looked at Luan Ying first, put down the food box and clapped her hands and laughed: "There is still a piece of green on his forehead, Brother Chouying is still Brother Chouying."

Luan Ying replied to her as usual: "Brother Chou Ying, are you still here?"

Tang Baoer smiled and put her hand on her nose: "If I don't want you, no one will want you anymore."

Open the food box, take out the soup and snacks for everyone, wait for Gao Xiang to eat and drink, Tang Baoer showed a lot of patience, and said softly: "Second sister,"

Gao Xiang shivered and shouted: "If you dare to say that I'm being sentimental, I'll beat up your brother Chouying." She clenched her left fist and said with a wicked smile: "Brother Chouying is still recuperating, he Only to be beaten."

Her right hand unceremoniously continued to take things to eat.

Tang Baoer blinked her eyes and spoke again: "How can my second sister be so affectionate? My second sister is extremely beautiful and heroic. I was born with a talent that must be useful. I only wish I wasn't a man. A talent like you must have a worthy talent"

Gao Xiang couldn't help nodding in front of him, but when he heard this, his expression changed again: "Brother Laibao is the talent I'm looking for."

Tang Bao'er was helpless: "Then what do you want me to say? If you say something, you will say no."

He Jie smiled strangely: "Brother Laibao is very good, but he didn't reply to my letter. Brother Laibao, you are very good."

Gao Xiang opened his eyes wide in anger, ignored He Jie first, and started fighting Tang Baoer: "I found an uncle for your ugly brother Ying, I found a brother for your ugly brother Ying, and I also sent my father to the ring."

He Jie had just finished eating a piece of dim sum, and hurriedly interjected: "It's not worthy of glory, there are the most gossips in the streets and alleys, and people still say that Uncle Gao's Shangshu is a bully, and one Shangshu only beats three people."

Gao Xiang said angrily: "Look, I've done my best for you, and you dare to put me off!" He slapped the table, and Luan Ying picked up the soup bowl in fright: "I haven't finished drinking it yet, and you won't cook it if I spill it!" .”

He Jie also picked up his own bowl in time, and Brother Naojie interjected again: "The female devil can only wield a knife."

Gao Xiang turned from anger to thought, everyone didn't dare to provoke her for a while, let her be silent for a while, then her eyes flew away with a smile, and her voice softened: "You are right, brother Laibao must think I can't cook."

Tang Bao'er looked at her dazed look, shivered for no reason, and suddenly didn't want to stay any longer, took out the contents of the food box, staggered back with the food box in her arms, and stammered: "Well, I'm here The time is wrong, I will come back when the time is right, second sister, I am not hiding from you, you wait for me here for a while, I will come home and come to see you when the time is right."

Luan Ying wondered: "Hey, didn't you come to see me?"

Looking at Gao Xiang with a satisfied smile, as if she had solved a difficult problem for many years, she said with a smile: "I'm leaving too, I want to go home and cook soup."

Tang Bao'er had arrived in the courtyard at this time, and was in a hurry to bid farewell to Yanyan, walking so fast, Gao Xiang was not slow, jumped out of the door, and smiled at Yanyan: "Auntie, I'm leaving." Yanyan hasn't left yet. Answering, Gao Xiang patted his head, jumped into the room again, and when he came out, he grabbed He Jie's collar and took it outside: "Come home with me, and help out."

He Jie yelled: "Help me, my wife asked me to go home on time."

He was dragged away by Gao Xiang.

Yanyan smiled and shook her head, walked into the room, saw Luan Ying's eyes were dull, Yanyan spat at him: "What are you doing, this problem is not yours."

Luan Ying held her breath: "Mother, Second Sister Gao wants to learn how to cook soup, who will she give it to?"

Yanyan smiled and said, "Whoever raises it will eat it."

Luan Ying uttered a strange cry, and slipped into the quilt to cover her head: "A man's ambition has not yet been fulfilled, I can't injure my body for no reason, who will save me?"

Yanyan spat at him again, couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Nanyang Hou visited her grandson several times every day. When she walked into the east garden, she saw Tang Baoer leaving in a hurry. Because she hadn’t made a formal engagement yet, Mrs. Nanyanghou planned to salute and say hello. Tang Baoer moved more quickly, nodded and said goodbye with a smile. , a group of people walked away quickly, Mrs. Nanyang Hou wondered what was going on, and heard someone shouting: "Good sister, help me,"

The girl from the Gao family happily dragged He Jie closer. When she saw Mrs. Nanyang Hou, Gao Xiang let go of her hand and greeted He Jie politely. He Jie seized this opportunity and ran away. , After two tricks, he grabbed He Jie's collar again, and Gao Xiang was proud: "How dare you escape from my grasp? Come with me, I will cook the soup when I go home, and you will be responsible for eating."

He Jie shouted again: "Sister Bao, if you don't help me, I won't help you next time either."

The field of view outside the east garden was relatively wide. Mrs. Nanyang Hou turned her head subconsciously following the shout, and saw Tang Baoer and his party ran up, followed by Gao Xiang triumphantly grabbing He Jie.

Mrs. Nanyang Hou suddenly felt that the surrounding wind and snow were also lively, and she laughed: "Look at how lively they are." Suddenly thinking of Guisheng, she glanced in the direction of the study, and her whole body became indifferent: "That one, but You can't be high or low."

It is the normal direction of this secular woman to belittle nobles when thinking of Luan Ying, but today's words are not contemptuous. It's just too low.

The grandmother no longer belittled Guisheng, and continued to walk to the residence of Yanyan's mother and son. Seeing Yanyan coming out, she smiled again, and then forgot Guisheng and the previous embarrassment of the family.

　Correct the typo.

　　I don't know what to say when there is no snow in the forecast every day.

　　Maybe go to the Northeast next year to spend the first month, so that you can see the snow with a full stomach.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)