The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 547
"what happened?"

Xiao Lin pretended that he was still injured, and came out leaning on a cane. When he saw the girl coming in with a frown, he couldn't help asking.

Qingsang: "It's okay, it's just that the mother and child are unhappy."

"Did you get caught by the pigtails?"

This man hits the nail on the head!
Qingsang took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes, debt of favor!"

Debt of favor, life to pay... Ning Qinghai's kindness to her family is great, if Ning Zhou persuades him to be a lobbyist and asks him to forgive that family, is it better to forgive or not to forgive?

This thing is a headache!

Qingsang held her forehead, things are tricky!

She is not afraid that the enemy will come to her harshly, so she will not be cowardly, just confront the tough head-on, but if the soft one is the debt of favor, then she really has the urge to hit her to death.

"Don't worry, things haven't happened yet, just wait until they come out and adapt to the situation."

Xiao Lin comforted her, but the coldness in his eyes didn't diminish at all—that group of people from the Ning family are really nothing!They all completely cut off contact, and they still don't give up.

"Master, Uncle, Mrs. Xiao made some sweet potato cakes, would you like to try it?"

Qingsang helped Xiao Lin back to the inner room, when Yin'er came over to send a message, asking if they want some snacks?
The snacks in ancient times were not as rich as modern ones, most of them were made by themselves, Qingsang didn't know anything about cooking, but Xiao's mother could make them, and they were extraordinarily delicious.

What she likes most are the small snacks made by Xiao's mother, such as lotus paste cakes, mung bean cakes, hazelnut cakes, egg rolls... and now sweet potato cakes?
"Then go get it and try it!"

Eating is the best way to relieve trouble.

The sweet potato cake is just out of the oven. It is steaming hot and golden. It smells very fragrant. It is made in a deep fryer. It is served with pumpkin puree, mung bean puree for color, rock sugar for seasoning, and glutinous rice. It tastes soft and sweet. , Delicious.

There were six dishes in one plate, Qing Sang ate three and her belly was round and round, but Xiao Lin only ate one.

Qingsang: "Why don't you eat?"

"Eating one is enough, I don't like sweets."

"Oh!"

Well, it seems that girls like to eat sweets, but these energetic boys seem to be indifferent to sweets. If he eats one, it can be regarded as an explanation for his mother's hard work.

"Ah!"

A gust of wind blew through the crack of the door, Qingsang shivered, and hurriedly called Yin'er to add some charcoal, but the charcoal didn't seem very good, it smelled very strong when burned.

Qingsang frowned, feeling that the smell of burning charcoal was too strong, she waved her hand, signaling Yin'er to remove the charcoal.

Yin'er struggled: "Master, it's cold today..."

"The smell of charcoal is too strong. I don't like it. It's better to add more bedding and clothes."

She is wearing old cotton clothes now, and a few clothes bought in clothing stores. The new clothes she asked Liu Dong to make before have not been sent yet. After all, ancient clothes are made by stitches. Liu Dong is another It must take a lot of effort to do things seriously and carefully.

Qingsang is not in a hurry, anyway, there are ready-made clothes to wear, so there is no rush.

Xiao Lin looked at the ashen charcoal, thought for a moment, and went out on crutches.

Qingsang looked at Xiao Lin who was limping, and couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"

"Go to the kitchen to have a look."

"Oh? But your legs are inconvenient..."

"It's okay, the road is very close, and I can still move after two steps, otherwise I will be paralyzed if I lie down like this."

Qingsang felt that what Xiao Lin said was right, so he let him go.

(End of this chapter)