The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 91 Wei Changqu's Love Blossom

Chapter 91 Wei Changqu's Love Blossom (5)
Qin is also considered a capable woman. Unlike other official wives, she is not pretentious or contrived. Before Song Yang became an official, Song Yang only studied books all day long, and dealt with trivial matters at home, including livelihood. The problem is that Qin's alone is working tirelessly.

When she heard that Zuixiangfang's superb cook was actually a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, she couldn't suppress her inner curiosity.

For a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, if it weren't for the difficult family situation, who would be willing to show her face and be a cook? Think about how similar this girl is to my own situation back then.

Before they met, Qin Shi recalled what happened to him back then, and unexpectedly developed an inexplicable affection for Wei Changqu.

Song Lixue found Wan Laifu, and told Song Yang and the Qin family what they wanted to see Wei Changqu.

Wan Laifu knew that Wei Changju was not willing to meet those official sons and masters, but he didn't want to offend Song Yang, so he reluctantly agreed.

"Mr. Song, please go back to the private room later. I'll call Changjue now."

Song Lixue politely bowed to Wan Laifu, and said humbly: "If that's the case, I'll be thankful. The student is here to replace my father, and my mother would like to thank the shopkeeper Wan."

Wan Laifu saw Song Lixue bowing to him, and was startled: "Oh, Mr. Song, you are trying to upset me. Why should you be so polite about such a trivial matter." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went away. The back kitchen is called Wei Changjue.

Wan Laifu entered the back kitchen of Zuixiangfang. At this time, Wei Changqu was just weighing a spoon to stir-fry vegetables.

He waved to Wei Changqu with a smile on his face: "Changqu, come here, uncle wants to ask you something."

Wei Changjue put down the things in his hands, and told Yu Qian: "Uncle Qian, Uncle Laifu asked me for something, please help take care of the pot, I let go of the ingredients, just fry it again." It will be ready in a moment.”

"Hey, just don't worry, uncle will help you look after it." Yu Qian said.

Wei Changju walked up to Wan Laifu and said, "Uncle Laifu, what can I do for you?"

"Well, Changjue." Wan Laifu was a little embarrassed to speak, obviously very embarrassed: "Uncle knows that you don't like to meet those official lords and official sons, but today, I heard from Mr. Song, Mr. Song, Mr. Song Madam praised your cooking skills after dinner, and said that she wanted to meet you in person, look..."

"Uncle Laifu, you lead the way ahead, let's go right away." Unexpectedly, before Wan Laifu finished speaking, Wei Changjue took off his apron, wiped his hands clean, and agreed very readily.

Wan Laifu was a little surprised, he stared at Wei Changqu with wide eyes, and agreed.

Isn't this girl very reluctant to meet those officials? Today is the sun coming out from the west, so she promised so readily.

Seeing Wan Laifu's staring eyes in a daze, Wei Changqu stretched out a finger and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Uncle Laifu, let's go, you lead the way."

Wan Laifu blinked, and hurriedly said: "Lead the way, uncle will lead the way now."

If Zuixiangfang wants to stay in Zhishui Town for a long time, it is inevitable to have a good relationship with the parents and officials in Zhishui Town, so Wei Changju readily agreed to see Song Yang, Qin Shi and others.

Wan Laifu led the way and brought Wei Changjue to the private room where Song Yang was. He gently opened the door of the private room and let Wei Changjue in.

Wei Changju stepped into the private room, and saw a middle-aged man and a woman sitting above the table. The middle-aged man had a goatee, his eyes were clear, his facial features were upright, and there was a faint sense of justice between his brows. The middle-aged woman had a generous demeanor. , dressed plainly but neatly, with a gentle face and bright eyes, she should have been a very shrewd and capable woman when she was young.

Wei Changju stepped forward a few steps, nodded slightly and said, "Minister Wei Changju has met Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song." She greeted her and spoke clearly, neither flustered nor irritable, and her tone was neither humble nor humble.

After Wei Wei saw the ceremony, Wei Changju immediately raised her head, her clear eyes were like a bright moon, even facing the biggest official in Zhishui Town, her face was still calm and her breath was not disturbed at all.

Just a joke, the beginning and end of the big scenes she had seen in her previous life, seeing the county magistrate, and the county magistrate's wife, she was just a little kiss.

Qin Shi saw Wei Changjue standing in front of her, his movements were neither awkward nor artificial, completely different from the ladies she had seen before.

"Miss Wei, you made these dishes." Wei Changjue had already reported his name, and the Qin family immediately remembered her name and asked.

Wei Changjue nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Madam Song is satisfied with this lion's head, multicolored egg rolls, shredded pork with sunflower bamboo shoot sauce, and eight-treasure incense plate."

With just a quick glance, Wei Changjue knew what dishes were on the table.

"It's natural. I didn't expect Miss Wei to have such superb cooking skills at such a young age." Qin praised with a smile on her face.

During the conversation, Qin's was looking at Wei Changqu, and Wei Changqu was also looking at her.

After listening to Mrs. Qin's words, Wei Changjue said: "Mrs. Song is absurd, as long as Mrs. Song eats to her satisfaction."

Wei Changqu's words were both humble and proud, mainly to make Qin feel comfortable listening.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Qin's tone became softer when he spoke, and said: "Changju, you are a girl, why do you show your face and come to a restaurant to be a chef, where is your family?"

While talking, before she knew it, the Qin family changed her address, directly calling Miss Wei Wei Changqu's boudoir name.

"Mrs. Song, Changqu's father passed away a long time ago, and now Changqu's family only has a five-year-old brother." Wei Changqu said calmly.

Qin's face was a little moved when she heard it, but this time, she looked at Wei Changqu with a little softer eyes.

"Hey, what a miserable child. No wonder you, a girl, want to show your face. It's really hard for you."

Hearing what Qin said was extremely miserable, but Wei Changju himself didn't realize it, and he looked indifferent.

Is her life miserable, is it sympathetic?But why doesn't she feel that.

She thinks it's good to live with Xiaoluotou now, get some money, build a big house in a few days, and slowly strive towards her goal of being a landlady, isn't that good.

Here, Wei Changjue was still imagining the dream of being a great landlady, Qin said again: "Changqu, if you encounter any difficult things in the future, just come to the Song Mansion to find your aunt, ah, you alone It's not easy for a girl with a young brother, my aunt knows."

Wei Changqu was dumbfounded, really didn't know what to say.

This is already an aunt, and the Qin family is an official wife who really doesn't show off at all.

Wei Changjue really likes Qin's straightforward character, if Qin is the kind of official wife with upturned nostrils, no matter how big or noble your official is, Wei Changjue won't bother to care about her.

(End of this chapter)

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