Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

"That's fine too."

Jiang Wan never forces others, especially when others don't look down on their craftsmanship.

Mrs. Song's face suddenly dropped.

This was the first time that the mother and daughter had done this to her daughter-in-law in public.

Perhaps seeing that something was wrong with her expression, Mrs. Cheng smiled coquettishly.

"Fangfang speaks freely, please Madam and Princess not to mind."

"Of course I won't mind."

Doing business is about mutual consent. Jiang Wan will not buy or sell by force. The matter of eye compatibility is also destined by nature.

"You have a way to take care of yourself, so of course we won't force you."

It's not that Mrs. Song doesn't mind if they don't support her, it's because Cheng Fang is not very good at talking and is a bit annoying.

Cheng Fang seemed not to understand Mrs. Song's expression, and said with a smile:

"Mom, let me just say that neither the madam nor the princess will mind. It's you who thinks too much."

The corners of Mrs. Cheng's mouth twitched, and she didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

Mrs. Xu couldn’t help but said: “We don’t have a chance to go in yet.

I didn’t expect that you didn’t cherish the opportunity when it was presented to you. What a shame! "

Sure enough, some people have limited vision and are destined not to go far.

Mrs. Xu is Xu Ningyan's mother, although her daughter refused to marry after learning from the princess.

But she could see with her naked eyes that her daughter had become better, so she gradually became Jiang Wan's number one fan.

"Mrs. Xu, I will take care of you personally."

Ruoshui heard the farce as soon as she came out. If the master hadn't asked her to cultivate herself, she would have exploded.

Hearing what she said, Mrs. Xu was very excited, "This...how is this so embarrassing?"

She knew that Ruoshui was Jiang Wan's apprentice.

The princess's apprentice personally served her, and she was so happy that she couldn't even see her.

"Ning Yan has a good relationship with us, and I regard Madam as an elder I can get close to.

I have learned everything my master taught me, and I will definitely make you comfortable. "

Ruoshui helped Mrs. Xu into the inner room with a smile on her face that made the others envious.

"Damn it, why didn't I think of letting my daughter follow the princess like Xu Ningyan?"

"You don't necessarily want to take someone in if you want to. It is said that most of the people the princess takes in are orphans and poor people."

"That's true, it doesn't sound good for us official women to learn these things."

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, but Jiang Wan didn't seem to hear it. She smiled softly.

At this time, Qiuniang and her servants brought in small stoves one after another.

Now that the weather is getting colder, a charcoal fire has been laid out on the path, and the iron rack above can be used for cooking.

Qiuniang and Qiu Yan took out the sweet potatoes, peanuts and taro and put them on top to bake.

Jiang Wan took a delicate little teapot and brewed some milk tea, and then poured Mrs. Song a cup with graceful movements.

"Mom, try my new tea."

"Ah."

Mrs. Song blew the tea cup and took a sip, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"It tastes delicious. It tastes even better than before."

"It's taro flavored milk tea."

Jiang Wan smiled and greeted the dumbfounded ladies and ladies, "Everyone, let's have a taste.

These new varieties will be on the shelves in the warm winter and cool summer seasons. If you like them, you can try them. "

She never does anything at a loss.

In addition to promoting postpartum repair shops, she also recommended a milk tea shop where she usually makes money.

The official ladies of Jiuzhou nodded clearly, and some of them were biting into freshly roasted sweet potatoes.

Others were eating charred corn.

Even the oranges were roasted on the stove, and Jiang Wan also baked some glutinous rice cakes.

When the atmosphere was warm and harmonious, Cheng Fang asked Mrs. Cheng inappropriately.

"Mom, can it be cooked like this? It won't cause diarrhea, right?"

Every question she asks is extremely naive and can easily make people feel uncomfortable.

After hearing this, Qiuniang hurriedly said softly: "Don't worry, Miss Cheng, the servants will bake it in person and distribute it to all the ladies and girls."

Everyone is a master who has no fingers in the spring water.

Jiang Wan was also worried that they had eaten something that was not cooked, so she had already told her subordinates to keep an eye on them.

After hearing their conversation, everyone looked at Cheng Fang.

To say that this person is bad, he is not bad. She did not deliberately confront Jiang Wan.

It's just that her emotional intelligence is a bit worrying, but her mother is also not clear about it.

She smiled and said to Cheng Fang: "Silly boy, my mother is here and I won't let you eat the unbaked food."

Everyone:...

Mrs. Song's originally good mood was ruined again, and when she was about to have an attack, Jiang Wan gently held her hand.

"Mom, try this glutinous rice cake. Is it soft and glutinous enough?"

Jiang Wan smiled and handed Mrs. Song a piece of glutinous rice cake, which she baked herself.

Mrs. Song's newly raised anger dissipated a lot in an instant, and she took a bite of the glutinous rice cake.

"Well, it's delicious. Wanwan, you should try it too."

"Sweet and delicious, this corn tastes good too."

"The princess is so clever, she can always think of so many novel ways to eat it."

"When it snows, I'll have someone prepare a stove like this, and we can eat these delicious treats in the house."

"..."

The discerning man quickly changed the topic and praised Mrs. Song for feeling relaxed.

"Wanwan's shop also has this stove. If you don't want to go out, it would be a good idea to ask your maid to bake it."

"But pay attention to ventilation to avoid getting poisoned by charcoal fire."

Jiang Wan reminded everyone in a gentle voice that there are many people poisoned by charcoal fire in modern times.

You still need to be more careful when using this kind of thing.

"Thank you, Princess, for reminding us. We will be more careful, but even if we go back to do it.

I can't make something so delicious, it's just a copycat. "

"It's fun to eat. I'll ask all the younger people in the family to try it later."

Everyone was chatting in a lively manner, completely ignoring the married mother and daughter.

Cheng Fang was slow to react and never came to his senses.

She watched the stove and ate.

Until they found that there was nothing new in the stove in front of them, and no one was talking to them.

Only then did she realize something was wrong, so she asked Mrs. Cheng in a low voice.

"Mom, did I say the wrong thing?"

"Nothing."

In fact, Mrs. Cheng came to her senses, but she had always doted on her daughter, so she still comforted Cheng Fang.

Those who were closer heard the mother and daughter's words and were immediately speechless.

This was the first time they had seen such a self-aware person.

Next time there is such an event, Mrs. Song will definitely not invite them again.

Mrs. Song did think so. She was afraid that Jiang Wan would be unhappy, so she gave Jiang Wan a slightly cracked chestnut.

"Wanwan, it smells so good. This chestnut must taste good."

"Well, it smells very good."

Jiang Wan took a bite. The pink chestnuts were very sweet, although not as good as the roasted chestnuts of later generations.

But Jiang Wan was already very satisfied.

After all, the methods are different. She can't have too high demands on everything.