Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 12 The Story of a Plate of Osmanthus Cake

Jiang Yan took a mouthful of rice sullenly.

Jiang Sheng took a bite of her sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and wanted to say something like a joke→
[My little brother, I only made two plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, one for me and one for the older sister. Compared with my falling out of favor, you should worry about yourself first. ]
As soon as she finished thinking about it, Jiang Yan said: "My mother is biased, give it to Jiang Xian or not to me."

Mrs. Hou had no choice but to say, "Here, let someone do it for you next time."

Jiang Pinghou criticized: "You are a man, why do you like those sweet and greasy things?"

"I don't like sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Jiang Yan cast a disdainful glance at Jiang Xian: "I won't rob sister's things."

Jiang Xian just raised his eyelids a little and didn't pay much attention.

Jiang Yan sneered.

What are you wearing.

He said to Mrs. Hou again: "I didn't want to compete with my sister for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I just wanted to act like a baby with my mother."

"Okay, okay." Madam Hou hurriedly picked up a chopstick dish for Jiang Yan: "Is that okay?"

"Okay, okay, thank you, Niang." Jiang Yan smiled exaggeratedly, and gave Jiang Xian a proud look.

Jiang Xian didn't even lift his eyelids.

Jiang Yan seemed to hit the cotton with his fist, and he couldn't help "humming"

"You're such a grown-up, and you still look like this." Madam Hou's tone was half reprimanded, half flattering, "Have you learned anything from your master in the Ministry of Punishment?"

Jiang Yan replied: "Of course, the master took me..."

Later, Jiang Sheng didn't listen much, just focused on eating.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is really delicious, sweet and soft but not snoring, not only the original body likes it, but Jiang Sheng also likes it.

She lost her mind while eating.

If the relationship between Jiang Xian and the Hou's Mansion eases, and the Hou's Mansion commits a crime in the future, even if Jiang Xian doesn't help, the hero will at least not make trouble.

Take it as her reward for these days in the Hou Mansion.

So if the crisis is resolved and I leave the Marquis Mansion, what can I do as a woman in this dynasty?Like a heroine, be a behind-the-scenes shopkeeper?

But doing business is really not what I do.

She has to think about it.

"Cough cough."

Hearing the sound of coughing, Jiang Sheng came back to his senses, only to find that there was a plate with sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him.

Ok?
She subconsciously looked in front of Jiang Xian.

Sure enough, the flat mahogany tabletop was empty.

On the other hand, Jiang Yan had "Praise me, praise me" written all over her face.

Jiang Yan was still cheerfully urging her: "Sister, eat quickly."

Jiang Sheng supported his forehead, he could tell what Jiang Yan said with his fingers, and snatched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake back.

She directly brought the pastry to Jiang Yan: "You want it yourself, eat it yourself."

But as soon as these words came out, she obviously felt that the atmosphere around the big brother and sister around her had cooled down.

"?"

Jiang Sheng tilted his head slightly, and looked at the elder sister strangely.

"Sister." Jiang Yan blinked, "Don't you like eating this the most?"

He finally snatched it from Jiang Xian.

Even Jiang Xian, who didn't talk too much, said casually: "Eat as much as you like, is it possible that the Hou Mansion still lacks a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake for me?"

Hou Ye glanced at Jiang Yan: "Xianxian is right, what does it look like to grab a small plate of pastries? Our mansion still lacks this?"

"How can I say that there is no sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Jiang Yan was full of grievances.

He just doesn't want to give Jiang Xian what his sister likes!

Is this an osmanthus cake problem? !It's a matter of pampering!

Lord Hou ignored Jiang Yan's muttering, turned his head and said lovingly to Jiang Sheng: "We, Shengsheng, are sensible. Since your sister gave it to you, you can eat it with peace of mind. It's not a rare thing, so don't be too modest."

Jiang Sheng: "..."

Jiang Sheng watched the pastry miraculously return to him.

But she can't finish it!

(End of this chapter)