Shi Ziye's Jiaojiao Bai Yueguang is reborn

"Yiyi, didn't you say that you have never eaten the dishes I made by myself?" After a pause, he glanced at the tall man, "If you don't mind, please try it..."

"I don't dislike it." Xiao Shijing said without hesitation.

Such a decisive answer made Shen Yunjiao blush again.

She was born white, and the crimson color on her face was extraordinarily gorgeous and eye-catching, even the exposed neck was also dyed crimson.

She faltered and couldn't speak, she grabbed the door frame with one hand and buckled it unconsciously.

Xiao Shijing looked away, and took Xiao Yiyi out.

Shen Yunjiao breathed a sigh of relief, her tense emotions relaxed.

Mother Lu stood not far away, seeing this scene, felt slightly displeased.

The meal that Shen Yunjiao made by herself was actually given to the Xiao family brothers and sisters.

Right now, the elders of both parties are interested in matching Shen Yunjiao and Lu Xiubai, if Shen Yunjiao is sensible, she should also cook for Lu Xiubai herself.

Maybe I'm thinking too much...

Lu's mother walked over and said kindly, "Yunjiao, there is still a little time before dinner, do you want to cook yourself?"

Shen Yunjiao gave her a strange look, and Qingyu spoke for her, "The old lady loves my girl very much, and rarely lets my girl cook by herself."

Lu's mother blurted out: "But didn't you all cook for the Xiao family brothers and sisters? It's better to hit the sun today, let me taste your cooking today. By the way, Brother Bai can't eat spicy food, so when he gets a spicy stomach will be uncomfortable."

It sounds weird.

Shen Yunjiao straightened her sleeves, smiled softly, with a hint of alienation, "Auntie, it's a coincidence. I hurt my hand when I was cutting vegetables. I'm afraid I won't be able to cook. Just tell the cook what auntie likes to eat. yes."

She raised her hand, revealing a small red mark on the back of her hand.

Because the hands are white, the red marks are particularly obvious.

Ever since Mother Lu lived in the Su family, Shen Yunjiao has always been responsive, sensible and compliant.

This was the first time she refused her request, and she suddenly felt a lump in her heart, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The red mark is not big, and it can't hinder anything.

Mother Lu decided that this was just Shen Yunjiao's excuse, and Shen Yunjiao was too lazy to cook anymore.

Lu Xiutian was talented, studied hard, and never complained.

To have a lazy wife is a stain indeed.

But still, she was patient.

"Girls, it's really a big deal to hurt your hand. But I see the red mark, it will disappear soon. Why don't you take advantage of this time, you can go to embroider the sachet, the needle and thread can always be moved .”

Shen Yunjiao was confused, sachet?What sachet?
Mother Lu reminded, "Didn't you promise my son that you would embroider a sachet for my son?"

Shen Yunjiao suddenly realized that if Mother Lu didn't mention it, she really forgot.

It's just that although Mother Lu has a kind face, the words she speaks are always a bit bossy.

Her smile remained unchanged: "Auntie, don't worry, I keep the matter of the sachet in my heart. I have a good memory, and I don't need my aunt to remind me often. I went in to talk to the old lady. Auntie, please go ahead."

Shen Yunjiao turned around and entered the room.

Mother Lu was startled, then felt uncomfortable and coughed twice.

Shen Yunjiao just now, was she talking back to her?
The words outside the door naturally spread inside.

Mrs. Su scolded: "What your aunt said, you just say yes. Your aunt is not in good health."

It was rare for Shen Yunjiao to have a temper, "What does the old lady mean, should I go cook and cook dinner for a large table?"

Mrs. Su smiled, "You child, you have thorns all over your body. You should ask your aunt first, and let the cook do it when the time comes. Why do you need to do it yourself?"

Shen Yunjiao leaned on Mrs. Su's shoulder, and murmured: "The old lady still loves Yunjiao."

At least not telling her to do this or that.

After Mother Lu went back, she always felt uncomfortable.

When it was almost time for dinner, Lu Xiubai came over.

Seeing Lu's mother's paler face, Lu Xiubai's tone finally contained prayers.

"Mom? What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Lu's mother was weak, "I'm sick, it's nothing."

Lu Xiubai said: "Then tonight, why don't you have dinner with the old lady."

After all, there are quite a few rules when eating with Mrs. Su.

Lu's mother hummed, and she was unwilling to do anything brave.

So he pointed to a maid and went to Mrs. Su to speak.

Mother Lu thought for a while, pulled Lu Xiubai and asked seriously: "Brother Bai, tell me the truth, what do you think of Yunjiao?"

Lu Xiubai smiled, "These things are all up to mother. If mother thinks sister Shen is good, that's enough."

Mother Lu's heart skipped a beat. Such an answer meant that she was very satisfied with Shen Yunjiao.

Lu Xiubai is sincere in front of her, if he is satisfied, he is satisfied, and if he is dissatisfied, he will speak up.

But with Shen Yunjiao's temper, the more she gets along with her, the less sensible she becomes, and she dares to talk back to her elders and her future mother-in-law.

But since Lu Xiubai likes it, she is willing to drag her weak body and teach Shen Yunjiao well.

Mother Lu also laughed, "That's good, let's have dinner."

When she woke up the next day, Shen Yunjiao thought that Xiao Yiyi would leave in two days and set off for Yunguo, so her heart was inevitably empty.

I haven't had anything to do recently, the weather is cold, and I don't like to go out.

She sat by the window, staring at the plantains planted outside the window.

The movements of Qingyu and Cuiye moving in and out were much lighter.

"Cough cough."

The coughing sound from the door brought Shen Yunjiao back to her senses.

In the Kuanyuan where she lives, there are not many people serving her.

So Mother Lu came all the way without being seen by the servant girl.

She stood at the door frame, walked for a while, and was leaning against the door frame panting.

Shen Yunjiao straightened up, "Cuiye, go and help Auntie in. Qingyu, go and pour water."

The maids are busy.

With Cui Ye's support, Mother Lu slowly entered Shen Yunjiao's boudoir.

As he walked, he looked around at the surrounding decorations.

In Shen Yunjiao's boudoir, the tone is simple and elegant, and most of the furnishings are white porcelain. The boudoir is filled with a faint fragrance.

Mother Lu nodded in satisfaction.

Not a luxury person.

After sitting down, she gave Shen Yunjiao a smiling face, "I have nothing to do, so I just come to sit with you, what do you like to do on weekdays?"

Shen Yunjiao thought about it seriously, "On weekdays, I mainly talk with the old lady, if I like anything, I don't have any."

Lu's mother smiled very satisfied: "This is good. As a junior, you should be filial to your elders. It's just that when you get married in the future, you won't be so leisurely."

Shen Yunjiao's brows twitched, and she just hummed.

Lu's mother continued: "After you get married, you have to learn one by one to take care of your husband, serve your mother-in-law, take care of the house and know the world. But you can embroider and cook, which is much better than others."