The ugly wife of peasant family

Xia Xi didn't respond to his awkward thought for a moment, "what's the matter, isn't it good to call big brother?"

Wind Che face more black, again stressed, "I'm not his big brother."

Seeing that he was a patient, Xia Xi asked him, "OK, what do you want him to call you?"

Tiger son's identity is placed here, can't follow Qi son to shout uncle together.

"Uncle."

His idea is still in decline, and Fengche has already said it.

"No way!"

Xia Xi does not agree, "tiger son is Qi son small uncle, if he follows to shout your uncle, isn't disorderly."

"They are not..."

"The wind is clear!"

Xia Xi warns him.

Qi'er grabs Xia Xi's hand, and the other one grabs Hu Zi's hand. She whispers, "otherwise, I'd better let my uncle Call Master Feng."

Since Fengche is Niang's sweetheart, Niang will definitely be with him in the future. Huzi's identity is embarrassing, so it's OK to call master Feng.

"No way."

As early as in the tiger left that moment, Xia Xi will take him as a younger brother, how can let tiger call wind villa master.

Tiger son aware of wind Che mood is not good, to Xia Xi side by.

Wind Che sees in the eye, the eye Mou a MI, "brother-in-law."

Xia Xi didn't hear clearly, "what are you calling for?"

"Brother in law."

Thinking of this title, Feng Che's face eased down, "since he is your brother, naturally he is your mother's family. Let him call him brother-in-law."

Xia Xi opens his mouth, what to say, Feng Che first export threat, "either call brother-in-law, or call wind villa master, you choose one?"

Xia Xi is helpless. Her brother-in-law is her brother-in-law. Anyway, she just shouts in the villa and says, "after that, you call him brother-in-law."

"Brother in law."

Huzi called out timidly.

"Well."

Wind Che light should, the corner of the mouth is faint and raised again.

Xia Xi also vaguely understood his mind.

Smiling and shaking his head, Qi'er and Hu Zi went back to Lanting garden and said, "it's just a name. Why do you care so much?"

Feng Che pulled her to sit down beside her, did not answer her words, asked, "they go to school in the county school?"

"Yes, Kiel is just the age of kaimeng. She must be sent to school."

Feng Che tightened her hand and put it on her body. "I can ask someone to come to the villa to teach them."

"No, the teachers in the school are also very good. Qi'er and Hu Zi can make many good friends there, and the two children of my big cousin's family are also with them. It's very good."

Feng Che didn't speak.

Xia Xi put his hand on his pulse, "how do you feel today?"

"It's much better than yesterday. I walked in the hospital for an hour."

"Don't be too hasty. After all, you've been lying for so long and you're still very weak. You can't be too careful."

"I have a sense of propriety."

After a pause, Fengche asked cautiously, "can I not only drink porridge today?"

Xia Xi nodded, "first eat some light vegetables, and then in a few days, I will give you some meat slowly."

"I'll listen to you."

Xia Xi stood up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen."

Fengche let go of her hand. After she went out, she bent her fingers slightly and knocked on the armrest gently.

"Feng an."

Feng an comes in.

"Is Lian Cheng going to return home?"

Lian Cheng, the editor of Hanlin Academy -- a stubborn old man who doesn't know how to adapt.

Over the years, all the people in the imperial academy have been promoted one by one, but he has always stayed in the position of editor.

Feng an thought, "it should be."

"Send a letter to him and let him come to Pingyang County."

……

Xia Xi went to the kitchen.

The people in the kitchen are not as casual as they used to be, and even the attitude of managing things is more respectful. In their eyes, Xia Xi is the future mistress of the villa. There is a difference between respect and inferiority. If they want to be the same as before, they will only be driven out.

The steward stooped, "I'll let them prepare what you want to cook."

Xia Xi frowns, and her eyes move from the steward to the people in the kitchen. They dare not look at each other and bow their heads.

"Why, I haven't been here for a few days. Why are you so strange to me?"

Xia Xi slowed down and joked.

"No, No."

The steward said repeatedly.

Xia Xi picks eyebrows and looks at him like this.

In charge of the kitchen is the first, his attitude determines the attitude of the kitchen people.

She likes to cook in a pleasant atmosphere. If she comes back to the kitchen in the future, everyone will have this attitude. What pleasure is there.

Xia Xi doesn't speak, just looks at the person in charge.

The steward couldn't figure out what she was thinking. The sweat on her forehead began to come out. She opened her mouth with a trace of shaking, "you..."

"I still like the atmosphere of the old kitchen."

Xia Xi speaks frankly.

The steward was relieved, then raised it again and forced out a smile. "You're kidding. We didn't understand the rules before, and we won't do it again."

Even Xia Niangzi didn't call her and called her "you". Xia Xi knew that the concept of superiority and inferiority had been deeply rooted in their hearts for a long time. She couldn't convince them with one or two words. She was no longer difficult for him. She said directly, "I want to make a spicy chicken, plain fried cabbage, and assorted tofu. Please help me prepare."

The steward was completely relieved and told the people, "don't you start to prepare soon!"

All of a sudden, people are busy.

When the ingredients are ready, the pot is well brushed, and the fire is on, Xia Xi goes to the side of the stove and begins to make the first dish, assorted tofu.

She hasn't cooked this dish in the kitchen. When the cooks heard the name just now, they felt itchy. Now she's finally starting to cook it, and they can't stop looking at it.

The steward also stood on tiptoe, but no one came to the kitchen as before.

Xia Xi only when did not see their little action, while stir frying, while adding seasoning to it, mumbled, let everyone in the kitchen clearly hear what seasoning she put.

They listened and kept them in mind.

……

Luo Feng comes out of his yard dejected. Thinking that he wants to accompany Feng Che to drink porridge and eat pickles, he immediately turns back to the capital and walks towards the dining room with a look of lovelessness.

The faint fragrance wafted over, and Luofeng stopped and sniffed.

Eyes suddenly a bright, speed up the pace to the kitchen, what gentleman far kitchen blister idea has long been flying to the clouds.

Step in, it is Xia Xi cooking, happy to laugh, "Lady Xia, I know it's your craft."

Then, three or two steps to the kitchen table, hard smell a few nose, "this is the food people eat, too delicious."

Xia Xi a light eyes to see in the past, Luo Feng immediately realized that he said the wrong thing, quickly remedy, "no, I mean you do the food is too delicious, it is delicious."

Xia Xi takes back the line of sight, light way, "wind Che eat porridge is also I do."

"Porridge is also very fragrant!"

Luo Feng spared no effort to flatter, and quickly went back to make up, lest Xia Xi was angry, these delicious dishes have no own share.

Sure enough, Xia Xi still did not let him go, "what did you mean just now?"