Dressed as the vicious stepmother of the villains

Chapter 284 Blushing
Why, obviously he is such a loyal little bodyguard, playing the role of a book boy without complaint, and forced to attend most of the day's class in the National Academy every day.

In the end, you can't even exchange a plate of melon seeds?

With tears in his eyes, Bisong ran up to Jiang Chun and stomped his feet, accusing the eldest son of being cruel and ruthless, and expressing his love for the sweet and sour melon seeds by the way.

Jiang Chun had a helpless face, "Didn't I leave a lot for you?"

"It's only a handful, and it will be finished in a while." The little guard pouted dissatisfiedly, "I want to eat more."

Jiang Chun supports the forehead.

Since Madam became famous in the capital, she has been helping those noble ladies to see a doctor, so busy that her feet don't touch the ground.

I finally took some time out today and made a portion of watermelon seeds.

Jiang Chun got a handful because of helping her back and forth.

Others, but none at all.

"You..." Jiang Chun said something, but seeing Bi Song's aggrieved appearance, she couldn't bear it.

What a big boy, he gritted his teeth cruelly, "I have someone I can ask for help, but the cooking may not be as delicious as my wife's cooking, so don't dislike it."

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is something to eat." Bi Song's eyes sparkled.

Jiang Chun pondered for a moment, then resolutely walked into the small kitchen of Lianxin Courtyard.

Inside, Li Chunhua was busy.

Ever since Qiao repeatedly broke into the circle of noble ladies in the capital, he didn't have much time to cook, and now even Li Chunhua took care of the meals in Xin Yuan.

As the cleverest of the little maids, Liu Qi was brought by her side, helping to light the fire and choose vegetables.

Seeing Jiang Chun coming, the little girl greeted cleverly, "The guard Jiang is here, but what's the matter? Is there anything I need?"

Jiang Chun said uncomfortably, "I don't need anything, I just want to talk to Aunt Li."

Liuqi showed a clear expression, and picked up a basket of vegetables very sensiblely, "Then I will go outside to choose."

When there were only two people left in the small kitchen, Jiang Chun coughed twice with some guilt, "Aunt Li."

"En." Li Chunhua responded in a neutral tone.

Although they both work in Qingping County Prince's Mansion, because of their different responsibilities, the two of them have little overlap.

If you want to say the only intersection, it is probably only when Li Chunhua was at her worst when she was accidentally helped by Jiang Chun.

That's it.

"Well, can I trouble you to make some more watermelon seeds." Jiang Chun hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to get straight to the point.

Li Chunhua's meat-cutting hand paused.

"I can pay for it." Jiang Chun hurriedly added, "Now the whole house knows that, except for Madam, only Aunt Li is the most ingenious, and only Aunt Li can make melon seeds."

After saying these words, Li Chunhua's expression softened, "I'm really learning how to make things with my wife these days, and this melon seed is not difficult, but I don't want your money."

"Then... what does that aunt want?" Jiang Chun asked in a low voice.

Li Chunhua pondered for a moment, "I don't have anything I want, so I owe it first, and if I want it someday, I can ask you for it, do you think it's feasible?"

This amounts to a promise.

It can be understated, or it can be bankrupt.

Jiang Chun hesitated for a moment.

But thinking of Bisong's teary face, he gritted his teeth again, "Okay, then I promise Auntie."

Li Chunhua smiled slightly, turned around, scooped out a bowl of watermelon seeds from a large basin, and handed it over.

Jiang Chun, "...there are so many more."

"Well, it's all a failure of mine. It can't be compared to Madam's taste, but it's already [-]% close. You can eat it." Li Chunhua said casually.

The corners of Jiang Chun's mouth twitched, feeling a bit at a loss.

But a man is a big man, once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow, and the words are like splashed water, and there is no chance of regret.

He could only hold his nose and took a bowl of watermelon seeds, glanced at Li Chunhua again, and walked out slowly.

When passing by the door, Liuqi, who was squatting outside to choose vegetables, said goodbye to him, "Go slowly, guard Jiang."

When Jiang Chun was no longer in sight, she ran into the kitchen with a basket of vegetables in her arms, with a gossip on her face, "Aunt Li, what did the guard Jiang come to see you for?"

"Do your job, talk too much." Li Chunhua smiled and shot her a look.

To say that at the beginning, everyone was more afraid of Aunt Li than Madam, but after a long time, knowing that she has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, they are not so afraid.

Liuqi grinned and ran out, "It seems that something is wrong, then I really want to congratulate Auntie, congratulate Auntie, Guard Jiang is a good-looking talent, so many girls in the house fall in love with him."

After saying this, Li Chunhua's face turned red, she was a little embarrassed, and even forgot to scold Liuqi.

She fried the vegetables in her hand and sent them to the main house.

Qiao Lianlian was feeding Xiao Ge'er some goat's milk soup to cushion his stomach, and he was a little surprised to see Li Chunhua's abnormal red face, "Chunhua, what's wrong with you? It's too hot in the kitchen, or are you feeling unwell?"

She handed the goat milk soup to Yu Feique to feed her younger sister, while she walked up to Li Chunhua and touched her forehead.

Fortunately, it was not very hot.

But Qiao was worried again and again, and took out a thermometer from the laboratory, and put it under Li Chunhua's armpit.

The people in the yard were surprised at the beginning when Qiao Lianlian found out some strange things from time to time, but now they have become accustomed to it.

"Sit here, half a cup of tea time." She pressed Li Chunhua on the chair.

The time for half a cup of tea is 5 minutes, and it will arrive soon.

Li Chunhua's complexion had returned to normal, but Qiao Lianlian took a careful look at the thermometer. Thankfully, there was no sign of a fever.

"You don't have a fever, why are you blushing like this?" Qiao muttered in confusion.

Li Chunhua hurriedly said, "Maybe it's a bit hot after working too much. Hey, again and again, I have made these watermelon seeds several times according to your method, but the taste is still different. Could it be that there is something wrong with any step?"

This topic changed.

Qiao Lianlian pursed his lips into a smile, and was very cooperative, "Watermelon seeds should be boiled with a large amount of water first to get their flavor, then dried in the sun and then roasted to get their aroma, and sugar and sour plum juice should be put in when they are about to come out of the pot. Think about whether it is too late or too early, resulting in a slightly bitter and astringent taste, or not enough flavor at all."

Li Chunhua nodded thoughtfully, and stood up abruptly after a while, "Lianlian, the food is ready, you guys eat first, and I'll make another pot."

Then there was no shadow.

Yu Feique poked the yokan with a spoon, and said with a smile, "Aunt Chunhua has perseverance, and she used almost half of the carload of melons."

"Mother, what is melon hunting?" Yu Feige blinked his small eyes curiously.

Just as Qiao Lianlian was about to explain, a male voice came from behind him, "Da melon is a kind of watermelon. The seeds are big and the soil is not sweet. They are specially used to make watermelon seeds."

But it turned out that the busy King Qingping finally came back.

(End of this chapter)