The Daily Life of the Daughter of a Minor Official

Chapter 382 Chapter 381 Xiao Zao

The wedding diluted the severe cold. Su Ruojin was busy adapting to the rhythm of life in the Jin Palace. She got up early to say hello and stayed late to have dinner with the whole family. In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Winter has entered in November, and the weather has become colder. Heavy snow has fallen from the sky, and it has been snowing for several days. In the wealthy palace of the prince, not to mention that there are dedicated servants on the roof to clear the snow, and there are dedicated people in the courtyard to beat the snow, even if there is snow on the roof Without cleaning up, ordinary heavy snow will not collapse, but the people at the bottom will suffer. Either their houses will be crushed, or they will lack food and clothing, making life difficult.

Even institutions like the Imperial City Department were dispatched by the emperor. As soon as they got out of their honeymoon, Zhao Lan was on duty and busy in the streets and alleys of the capital. He didn't even have time to have a reunion dinner at home during the winter solstice.

Mao Ya brought the picture of ninety-nine to relieve the cold, and Su Ruojin took a pen and painted a plum blossom. Unknowingly, nineteen had passed, and the New Year was almost here.

After waking up after a while, Mao Ya saw that she was going to the main courtyard to have dinner together again. Mao Ya looked outside again. It was snowing heavily. It took half an hour to walk from here to the main courtyard. The little prince didn't come back. She felt that the lady didn't want to go. But this is not the Su Mansion, so we can be so casual.

Su Ruojin struggled to get up. Chunxiao took the fox fur and put it on her. As she was going out, Zhao Lan came back covered in wind and snow. Standing at the door, Shuangrui took the snow broom handed over by the little girl and skimmed the snow off his master's body. After entering the threshold, Chunxiao took the cloak he took off.

Su Ruojin reminded him: "I just want to go to the main courtyard for dinner."

Zhao Lan smiled slightly, "When I came back, I went to the main courtyard first and told my mother and concubine that on the first, fifteenth and other days of the new year, we would open a small stove in the courtyard."

What did she hear? Su Ruojin's eyes suddenly brightened, "Is it really possible?"

Zhao Lan saw the young lady's eyes full of surprise and reached out to help her take off her fox fur: "I have been busy recently. You were already asleep when I came back and I forgot to tell you."

It's not that he forgot, it was Su Ruojin who deliberately pretended to sleep when he came back. This guy was young and energetic. From the time he got married to today, even if he was busy during the day, he would be as uncontrolled as a wolf when he came back. She was afraid that So sometimes even if she heard the news of his return, she would pretend to be asleep, finally letting her escape for a few days.

She heard that this guy was doing it on purpose. Su Ruojin glared at him, "Have you eaten?" He came back every night, so why did he do it this morning?

Zhao Lan smiled and didn't reply to her. Just when Su Ruojin was wondering if someone had brought dinner, Qiu Yue came in from outside and said, "Madam, Mr. Six brought ingredients from outside. Let's have a pot tonight."

Eat hot pot!

Su Ruojin loved it the most and was no longer angry. She quickly stepped forward and hugged Zhao Lan's arm, "No wonder Brother Jin came back so early today. It turned out that he was eating hot pot with me!"

While the two were getting tired of it, Qiuyue, Mao Ya and others had already put the copper pots and other ingredients in the west wing. After a while, the aroma came out of the pots and the sound of cooking made people move their index fingers. Su Ruojin pulled Zhao Lan to the table. She had eaten a full meal since the night she returned home. At this time, she had never really eaten a full meal. She only filled herself up with snacks after returning from the main courtyard.

It wasn't until her stomach was full that Su Ruojin had time to speak, "Brother Jin, if we turn on the small stove, does that mean we close the courtyard door and live our own lives?"

"almost."

Really, Su Ruojin was happy, "Then we'll find someone to set up the stove tomorrow."

Zhao Lan raised his eyes and said, "There is a ready-made stove."

"Where?" Why hasn't she seen it before?

Seeing that the master smiled but did not answer, the wife was anxious. Shuang Rui, who was waiting at the side, said cautiously, "Before the wedding, the master built the kitchen. I am just waiting for you to come in and turn on the small stove!"

⊙o⊙)ah!"

Su Ruojin was quite surprised and asked subconsciously, "Are your brothers like this too?"

The master's affection for his wife was unparalleled in the entire capital. He said quickly, "Whether it is the imperial concubine or other ladies, they are only allowed to have a small stove after they are pregnant."

Zhao Lan made a special case for her.

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Thinking of Miss Su who deliberately fell asleep and ignored others, she instantly felt guilty. Her little face was slightly red, and her eyes were shy and ashamed.

Zhao Lan raised his eyes and met his little wife's eyes, as if to say, then let's do whatever you want tonight!

Zhao Lan:…