The general has a cute wife

Chapter 227 They want to be a matchmaker

The cook in the mansion is a good old lady, even though she was busy preparing another banquet, as soon as Linglong came to look for it, she immediately went to get it for her.

"Yesterday, the pork ribs came out just right. Today I took them and steamed them in a cage. It's the best to eat with the soup above. The third lady doesn't like shredded ginger. You can remember to let them steam the shredded ginger after steaming." Pick it out, it's cold now, remember to reheat it before letting the third lady eat it, don't let your stomach get cold."

Linglong lifted the food box before smiling and said: "Don't worry, auntie, I remember everything you said. Since I was young, the third lady was picky about food and didn't eat. She relied on your marinated ribs for dinner. There are ribs and bad food made by you. The goose palm is easy to eat, the third lady must taste delicious."

The cook laughed and told her to go quickly, when Linglong just arrived at the kitchen door, she bumped into Yang Ke, she led two little maids in, covered her nose and mouth with a handkerchief.

"The customers in front are still waiting to eat, and you are still chatting with people here."

The cook immediately shrank her head and started cooking. Yang Ke glanced at the food box in Linglong's hand and said with a smile, "What's the matter? My cousin didn't have enough to eat just now, so I have to come to the kitchen to get something else?"

Linglong patted the food box and said, "My third wife is young, and she likes to eat snacks and desserts for tooth festivals. However, the third son is in pain and protects her. She specifically confessed that she will come to the kitchen to get everything she wants, and she has to prepare it in advance."

She emphasized a few words, showing that with Yu Linsheng's backing, no matter how busy the kitchen is, Xiao Wanqing must get out what Xiao Wanqing wants first. Yang Ke doesn't know if this is true or not, but even if it is false , When the time comes to confront, Yu Linsheng is afraid that he will admit that he said it.

Yang Ke snorted coldly: "Even if there is a cousin, should the sister-in-law know some rules by herself? When guests come to the house, it would be inappropriate not to take care of the guests first and then take care of myself."

Linglong spread her hands: "Our third wife is willing and capable, you can talk to the third son."

Yang Ke was panicked by her, and before she could think of anything to say, Linglong left with the food box.

He didn't give her a chance to choke back, and suffocated her to death.

The small kitchen was so hungry that Xiao Wanqing was still feeling guilty. When she heard that she wanted to eat noodle soup, she immediately started to cook it. After a while, it was cooked and brought up. Xiao Wanqing came in just after eating half a bowl of Yulinsheng .

Seeing him, Xiao Wanqing was still very surprised: "The front hall should be eating, why did you come back?"

Yu Linsheng took her chopsticks and took a bite of her bowl, full of enjoyment: "I prefer the food from Madam's place, so I'm here, Madam won't be stingy and don't give it to me."

Cheng Jing had already brought the bowls and chopsticks over, and couldn't help laughing: "If the general says that again, Madam won't eat it for you."

Linglong served him a bowl, and seeing that he was eating well there, Xiao Wanqing couldn't help asking: "Tell me the truth, did they say something that made you unhappy, and you came back with a temper tantrum?"

Yu Linsheng nodded, ate with her head buried, and quickly ate a bowl, Linglong looked at Xiao Wanqing, and hurriedly filled another bowl for him, Yu Linsheng still ate with her head buried, and did not speak.

Xiao Wanqing was worried, put ribs in a bowl for him, and asked tentatively, "But it's about Jiang Jinyun?"

After Yu Linsheng had a meal, she still ate there without saying a word, Xiao Wanqing already understood in her heart.

After eating, they asked people to put down the food, Yu Linsheng hugged Xiao Wanqing and half leaned on the low couch by the window, and ate there with a plate of hawthorn cake.

Xiao Wanqing stared at him closely: "What did they say?"

Yu Linsheng sneered: "They want to be a matchmaker."

(End of this chapter)