The farm cook is very prosperous

Chapter 101 Cooperation (2)
"Ma'am, don't worry, we've decided on a long-term plan. I heard that this third young mistress is not a stable owner. Long before she married in, she had a feud with people from the Silver Hook Casino. Didn't our uncle and Qin Does the third master have some friendship? Why don't we take advantage of this..." A well-designed net is slowly spreading out.

After sending away Aunt Mei and Chun Niang, she dismissed the maids in the house and took a lunch break.It is said that the lunch break is the time for Chunniang to practice martial arts. Since she married Song Yicheng, Chunniang doesn't want Song Yicheng to know about her affairs. Enter the space to practice meditation, so Chunniang has made rapid progress during this period, and has practiced from the first level at the beginning to the third level now.If Chen Feng was present, he would definitely be amazed and feel inferior.

"Third Young Mistress, are you awake?" Tweet, the maid outside the door, hurriedly asked obediently when she heard the movement in the house.

"Wake up, come in."

"Today, Third Young Mistress, she slept for a long time, probably because she was tired these days. Master Xiuru came over after class, and saw that you hadn't woken up yet, so he went back by himself." Tweety went into the door and said holding the lamp.

"Huzi came over, how did they eat for lunch? Do you have anything to say?"

"Is that true? Since you have taught Mrs. Baoqing in the big kitchen a few times, their cooking skills are amazing now. Even the old lady has praised it several times. Today, you arranged for the kitchen to make fish porridge, emerald shrimp , White Jade Vegetable Rolls, Taoist Lingxu and Young Master Xiuru almost got into a fight to grab food. Ever since Young Master Xiuru came to practice martial arts, Taoist Priest thinks he has changed into a different person, like a child, no wonder Others say that everyone is old and young, but this Taoist leader has rejuvenated." Tweety joked.

"Daoist, are you kidding me? Is the old lady and master's dinner ready?" Chun Niang asked while sitting in front of the vanity mirror, arranging her hair.

"Ma'am, don't worry, it's past Xu time, and they probably have enough to eat."

"Ah, it's so late, where is your son?"

"The third young master sent someone back to pass the message that today will be later. He said that it is almost the end of the year and there are more accounts. He asked you not to wait for his dinner. Third young lady, look, do you want to pass on your dinner?"

"I don't have much appetite to eat alone, you can ask the kitchen to cook porridge for me."

"Yes."

Looking at the moon hanging alone in the night sky outside the window, Fan Xing doesn’t know whether it’s because he’s too busy, or he’s lazy, and let him bloom alone in this silent night. Chang’e of Guanghan Palace is doing the same thing as me now Be lonely and boring.I used to be so busy every day that my feet didn't touch the ground. Then I had time to look at the moon and stars. When I had time to look at them today, I realized that I was such a lonely person.How could ancient women adapt to the life in this deep house.

"What's the matter, what are you looking at by yourself at the window?" Song Yicheng hugged Chunniang from behind, and looked out from her perspective.

"Ah, why did you come back? Didn't you say that today will be later?" Chun Niang said angrily, although she was a little surprised.

"Come back to accompany you, then the account book is as beautiful as our Chun'er, the weather is so cold, my hands are icy cold, next time I'm not at home, you can't sit on the air vent like this." Song Yicheng told Chun Niang Wrapped his small hands in his big hands and rubbed them repeatedly, trying to warm them up as soon as possible.

"I'm not cold, really, I just want to sit here and get some air."

"Really? But I heard the maid said that you haven't used your dinner yet. What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Song Yicheng was still a little worried. He touched Chunniang's forehead and felt her pulse again.

"No, I don't have much appetite for eating alone. Now that you come back, we can eat together."

"Okay, Tweety, bring the dinner." Song Yicheng called out the door.

"Yes."

After a while, a sumptuous dinner was served.

"I remember that there is no such garlic chicken rice flower today?" Chunniang asked, pointing to this dish on the table.

"I saw that you seemed to like eating very much last time. When I came back today, I heard from the maid that you haven't talked about the meal, so I specially arranged for the kitchen to cook it. Come and try to see if it is as good as your Dingxianglou cooking."

Unexpectedly, Song Yicheng even noticed this. When she first made this dish, she thought of KFC's chicken popcorn. Although fried food is not recommended by people in modern times, it is indeed a favorite when studying. Chicken popcorn, sitting in front of the computer and watching Korean dramas, imagining my future happiness, this is the most comfortable life for Chunniang at the beginning, this chicken popcorn is tender on the outside, tender and juicy, eating this chicken popcorn is not only a memory The past made her know how to cherish the people in front of her, and cherish the happiness that seems to be within reach.

"Why are you crying so hard? Is it because the chicken popcorn is too unpalatable?" Song Yicheng looked at Chunniang's aggrieved and pitiful look, and said heartbroken.

"No, it tastes good, I just feel so happy."

"Silly girl, don't you want to be happy? I feel happy after eating chicken popcorn. In the future, my husband will invite you to eat more to make you feel happier. How about it?"

"Who wants you to buy me something to eat? If you have the ability, you can do it yourself." Looking at Song Yicheng like this, Chunniang just felt that being pampered by others was so good, she wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and said delicately Said.

"Okay, the lady ordered, and the husband will definitely obey. Come, eat more, you won't starve to death, I finally raised two catties of meat, and you can't lose weight." Song Yicheng kept holding vegetables for Chun Niang .

"Enough, you can eat too, I'm not a pig, I can't eat so much."

"Seeing you eat, I have the appetite to eat more."

"By the way, did Aunt Mei come to see me today?" Chunniang decided to report to Song Yicheng about the family affairs.

"What does she want from you?" Song Yicheng frowned subconsciously when he heard the words 'Aunt Mei'.

"What did you say that you wanted me to sell corn seeds to her and her brother, and said that when the corn matured, we would share it."

"Hmph, she has a good idea, empty-handed white wolf, hasn't she attached to their natal family these few years? Don't pay attention to them."

"I know, I have clearly rejected it, and besides, I don't have any extra seeds to give them. Prefect Du wants to transport the seeds away before the year, and arrange promotion matters after the year, and arrange food farmers to plant them along the way. It's the end of the new year, and within two months, I've already agreed. I've already had the corn seeds in the village transported by Dashuan to the village and handed over to the field manager, so I can start planting after the next year. , the rest is less than [-] catties of seeds to be planted in Lijia Village and a total of [-] catties of corn seeds sent to the government, all of which are now stored in the granary of Huniu’s father, Li Youcai’s family.”

(End of this chapter)