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Seeing that everyone in the room had left, Bu Nian helplessly explained to Cao Cao: "I really didn't do it on purpose. I don't know why Yan Rong fell down."

Cao Cao nodded and said lightly, "Just be more careful next time."

Bu Nian could only nod his head and replied: "Got it."

This time, I didn't even have the mood to go out to the market.

For some reason, Bu Nian felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Why do you feel a little weird?

In the next few days, everyone in the mansion knew that the little maid named Yan Rong was very busy!

Every day, Yan Rong would do her own and other people's business inside and outside the mansion.Even if her little hands were burned red not long ago.

Laundry, cooking, moving sundries, chopping firewood...

With a thin body and a heavy ax, he split a large pile of firewood all day long.Thin sweat was distributed on Yan Rong's slightly pale face. When someone came to help, she hurriedly pushed him away, as if she was afraid that others would know that she was lazy.

This day, Yan Rong ran into the kitchen as soon as she finished her work.

She was busy, cooking the ingredients carefully, and after a long time, she was finally done.

Yan Rong looked out the window, the time was just right.She nodded in satisfaction, and walked to the court with a plate of delicate snacks.Without making Yan Rong wait any longer, the figure with a tinge of red unhurriedly withdrew from the hall of the county government office.

Yan Rong was overjoyed, and then looked down at the red hands, very satisfied, restrained her temper and walked forward slowly.

"Yan Rong? Why are you here? Have you seen your wife?" Cao Cao, who had just retired from the county office after a busy day, saw Yan Rong and asked.

"My lord." Yan Rong raised her cute face, "Madam should be with Sister Yanran in the backyard. I'm going there too."

Cao Cao nodded, looked at the sweaty Yan Rong and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yan Rong immediately picked up the pastry in her hands, and said with a smile: "Young master, look, I asked sister Yanran for advice a few days ago, and asked her to teach me how to make my wife's favorite pastry. You should smell it, sir. !"

Cao Cao took a look and saw that it was really delicious.I have always liked Yanran's cakes, but the exquisite appearance and fragrant taste of the plate of cakes in front of me can be said to be even worse.

Thinking that he was a little hungry after a busy day, Cao Cao stretched out his hand to grab the pastry on the plate.

"Don't give it to the young master!" Yan Rong dodged Cao Cao bluffing, raised her hand and slapped Cao Cao on the back of the hand regardless of her status: "This is for the lady! Yan Rong is sending it to the lady, the young master wants to eat it." If so, ask Madam to ask for it later!"

Cao Cao laughed, and took back the hand that was hit by Yan Rong without getting angry: "You are amazing girl! So is Yan Ran! I don't think the girls around me are amazing. Okay, okay, I'll go to the house to change clothes, and I will find your house in a while Ma'am go." As he said that, Cao Cao was about to leave when he caught sight of Yan Rong's red and swollen hands.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Cao Cao frowned, "Isn't it because you didn't take medicine properly after the burn? It's all worse!"

Yan Rong hurriedly hid one hand behind her back, but the other hand holding the pastry plate was at a loss.

"It's all right, as long as my wife likes it. You should come and eat quickly, my son." After speaking, Yan Rong smiled at Cao Cao, turned around with the cake and ran to the backyard.

In the small pavilion in the backyard, Bu Nian watched Yan Ran concoct green plum wine with great interest.

"Green plum cooking wine, did you put the green plum directly into the pot?"

Yan Ran only thought it was funny, and said: "Where did Madam hear about it. It is brewed in summer, and you can drink it at this time next year."

Nodding like a chicken pecking rice, she is very humble about these things.

Thinking of the fate between Cao Cao and Qingmei, she couldn't help but said: "Yanran, can you give me a small pot, um... I want to play too."

"Yes." Yan Ran generously gave Bu Nian a basket of dried plums.

In the distance, Yan Rong, who was walking with cakes, saw this scene, but did not go any further.She stood in the shadow for a long time, until she heard footsteps in the corridor, then she hurried to Xiaoxieli.

"Ma'am." Yan Rong smiled sweetly at Bu Nian: "Yan Rong made some pastries for you."

Not thinking about brewing green plums, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and said to Yanran, "Yanran, help me bring that jar of wine, I think it's time to pour it."

Yan Ran nodded, and turned around to get the wine.

Bu Nian rubbed his sore arms, glanced at the pastry in Yan Rong's hand and smiled, "It looks very good, Yan Rong, you must have been busy for a while."

After all, Bu Nian bent down and fiddled with the green plums in the small altar, while raising her hand to pick up the pastry plate.

The slender fingertips just touched the cold plate, only to feel that it was empty, and only heard a "crash--".

Don't want to turn around in a hurry, but Yan Rong has knelt down on the ground timidly.Cao Cao, who had just arrived at the corridor, vaguely saw that Yan Rong in the small pavilion suddenly knelt down. The distance was so far that he couldn't hear anything clearly, so he could only frown slightly and quicken his pace towards the small pavilion.

"What's the matter?" Cao Cao rushed to Xiaoxie, just in time to bump into Yan Ran who was holding a wine with a surprised face.

Yan Ran shook her head in confusion: "I went to get the wine jar just now, but I didn't see clearly what was going on."

I saw the plates on the floor of the Xiaoxie shattered into countless petals, and the exquisite snacks rolled to the ground.Bu Nian looked surprised, while Yan Rong fell on the ground pitifully and sobbed.

"Madam, madam, do you dislike this pastry? It's Yan Rong's fault. Yan Rong disturbed Madam's pleasure of making green plum wine." After finishing speaking, Yan Rong kowtowed repeatedly: "Madam, please don't drive Yan Rong away."

At this time, she became annoyed even if she didn't think about it, why did she ever say that she wanted to drive Yan Rong away?What's more, she will not drive Yan Rong away for such a trivial matter.

Looking into Cao Cao's gaze, Bu Nian regretted, "I don't know what's going on! I really don't know why every time I meet Yan Rong, I hurt her! Why do I mess up the place!"

Faced with Bu Nian's accusation, Yan Rong hurriedly stretched out her red hand to pick up the fragments on the ground: "It's Yan Rong's fault, it's Yan Rong's fault, son, don't blame madam."

Yan Rong was in a hurry, and her swollen carrot-like hand was scratched by the debris inadvertently.

(Some readers mentioned in the comments that "children should be like Sun Zhongmou", so I will explain it by the way. This sentence originally came from Cao Cao, who said it after the last defeat of Soochow in Jian'an in 18 years, but later It was written into poems by Xin Qiji and is well known to everyone. In ancient times, poets liked to quote allusions or other people's words when they wrote poems. Please forgive me if this causes misunderstanding~~~)