Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 251 Midsummer
Summer, almost in the blink of an eye passed.

It has been a month since he returned to Beijing, and Yasu has been teaching Yongyu how to speak every day.By the way, hold Yong Yu's little hand and let him stand upright to adapt to the hardships of learning to walk in the future.

Yong Yu is quite smart.A month has passed, and I have been able to say the word "mother" a little bit more clearly.It's a pity that other words are still a little more complicated, and Yongyu hasn't mastered it yet.

When Hong Zhou saw him, he became jealous for no reason.

On a certain night, Hong Zhou hugged Yong Yu, walked up to Ya Su, and asked, "Why can this child only be called mother? Amah, or father?"

How stupid!

Hongzhou suddenly felt that he began to dislike this son a little bit.

Anyway, after he returned home every day, he also taught Yongyu how to speak like Yasu.Unfortunately, it has had no effect.

Yong Yu is a silly boy, his favorite thing to do all day is to drool and eat his fingers.How do you look at it, why does it make people feel like a fool?

"Don't say that in front of your son."

As soon as Yasu heard what Hong Zhou said, he quickly covered Yong Yu's ears with his hands, and said, "You are smart, you can't listen to such things."

...

He hasn't said anything yet, why is Yasu so nervous?

With a son but no father, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this statement.Hong Zhou felt that his status was getting worse and worse than that of Yong Yu.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's rest." Hongzhou patted Yasu's shoulder, and heard the sound of cicadas outside.

Summer is almost over, and after July, the capital city seems to gradually become less restless.After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it should be able to cool down day by day.

Looking outside the house, Hongzhou suddenly came back to his senses and realized that Yasu didn't even have the intention of waiting for him, and went to sleep with Yongyu in his arms.

Suddenly, a feeling of depression welled up in my heart.However, he had no choice.

When autumn came, Yasu only noticed that the leaves outside the window were turning yellow, and then the sweet-scented osmanthus began to smell fragrant.

The bright and colorful chrysanthemums in autumn also began to be moved to Yasu's house.Between the houses, there is an elegant fragrance.

"Ayin, Ayin!"

Yasu is the happiest in this season.Looking at the chrysanthemums and then at the sweet-scented osmanthus, he told A Yin: "Hurry up and store these petals, and make cakes to eat!"

"..." The smile on Ah Yin's face froze for a moment.

She managed to get a pot of green chrysanthemums this morning. She thought Yasu would be amazed at the rarity of green chrysanthemums, but in the end...it turns out that Fujin's only thought is to eat!

It's really... a sad thing.

"Fujin, this is a green chrysanthemum!" Ayin looked at the pot of chrysanthemums, feeling very depressed, as if she wanted to remind Yasu that green chrysanthemums are actually very precious chrysanthemums, which can only grow out of careful cultivation.

But Yasu nodded, and replied with a puzzled look: "Of course I know it's a green chrysanthemum!"

"It's just... It's just that I have never eaten chrysanthemum cake made from green chrysanthemum petals, and I don't know if the taste is different from that made from ordinary yellow chrysanthemums?"

"By the way, chrysanthemums are very heat-clearing and fire-removing. Later, we can save some fetal chrysanthemums to dry and soak in water to drink."

Most of the things Yasu likes to eat are relatively hot.Sometimes, soaking chrysanthemum in water becomes a very good choice.

A Yin sighed helplessly in her heart, but she could only agree.When he turned his head, he took another look at Yong Yu who was lying not far from Yasu.

Yong Yu was looking at them eagerly, drooling.

I don't know if this little guy is also interested in these foods?Why does Ah Yin feel that her little elder brother has been misled by her own Fujin?

Such a good little brother, if he is also a foodie in the future...

"Ayin, what are you thinking about?" Yasu looked at Ayin, and saw that Ayin was helpless, sighing and embarrassed, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Ah Yin suddenly came back to his senses.

"It's nothing." A Yin said: "The servant just thinks it's pretty good."

Being a foodie is actually quite good.

"Hmm..." Yasu nodded, and naturally didn't ask any more questions, so he started thinking about other things.

Moon Festival.

In the palace, a Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet was held.It's not grand, only the empress, concubine Xi, concubine Yu and concubine Qian participated.Also, Hongli Hongzhou and Fucha Deyin and Yasu.

Guojun Wang has been in poor health recently, and it is said that after passing on the imperial doctor, there is not much improvement.If the banquet couldn't come, the Seventeenth Fujin couldn't come either.

All of a sudden, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet seemed a little lonely.

After a few months, Yasu once again saw the queen sitting next to Lord Yongzheng.

The queen's complexion seemed to be better, but she was still so thin, and sometimes she would be in a daze when she looked at the dishes in the bowl.

For example, a cucumber with garlic is actually a very common side dish.But the queen remembered that Fuhui liked to eat cucumbers the most in summer, and she would often add vegetables to her.

When the queen looked at these dishes, she naturally thought of Fuhui.

Yasu looked sad, and simply immersed himself in eating his own food.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when Yasu and Hongzhou were on their way back home, it started to rain.Opening the sedan chair, the rain from outside the window accidentally floated in and slapped Yasu's face.

The rain is cold, which makes people feel the coming of autumn.

After the festival, the capital gets cooler day by day.Finally, Hong Zhou found three or four days to spare, so he decided to take Yasu to Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing for a short stay.

After the matter of going to Zhuangzi was settled, Yasu had a smile on his face all day long.

The frowns that were brought about by the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet before showed signs of being swept away.

only…

The day before going out, when Yasu was going out to buy pancakes, he met a man.

It was a little girl in a pink dress.She was sitting under the eaves of the shop next to the pancake stand, holding two pancakes in her hand, looking very preoccupied.

And beside her stood a little maid in yellow clothes, her face was full of anxiety.

"Girl, let's not wait, shall we?" The little servant girl said with a gloomy face, "It's been half an hour, and Mr. Fucha hasn't come yet, so he probably won't come."

"Miss, how can someone as noble as Mr. Fucha remember such a small agreement. I guess, I don't know if I forgot it."

Every word of the little maid, like soft thorns, pierced into the heart of the girl in pink.

She glanced at the pancake in her hand.

The pancakes were already cold.She has been holding it for a long time, and her arms are already very sore.It's a pity that, from her joy at the beginning, to her disappointment later, and now...

Should she comfort herself?

Should she...should continue to wait?
PS: Here is a short branch about Fu Heng, there should be only one chapter~
After arriving at Zhuangzi later, it will be a little easier for a while.Then guess what it will look like next week, Hongli will be enthroned~
(End of this chapter)