Return of the Princess: The Rebirth of Lafayette

Jin Suo was also quick at work. As he spoke, he put a persimmon into a wooden basin, added water to cover the persimmon, and added a little salt.

"After washing, we have to start peeling. When peeling, we should pay attention to leaving the fruit base. The persimmons made in this way not only look good, but also prevent rot. Don't throw away the peeled persimmon skins. They should be dried with the persimmons. Together."

Qing'er turned into a curious baby, "Jinsuo, why do you have to dry the skin? Persimmons still have skin."

For the first time, Jin Suo felt that he was so powerful, and replied with a smile, "Qing'er, of course not, the persimmon skin will be used to cover the frost on your sun-dried persimmons."

Qing'er remembered that there was a layer of white on the surface of the persimmon, which must be the frost that Jin Suo was talking about.

"Jinsuo, I understand, what else should I do next?"

"The next step is the key step in making persimmons. Drying the persimmons, drying the peeled persimmons and skin in the sun, then gently squeezing the softened persimmons, squeezing them every once in a while until the persimmons are dry.

The last step is to cover the frost, prepare a box, put a layer of persimmon skin on the bottom of the box, then put the sun-dried persimmons in, put a layer of sun-dried persimmon skin on top, continue to put layers of persimmons, and finally put a layer of sun-dried persimmon skins , seal it and put it in a cool place to cover with frost, and soon the delicious persimmons will be ready. "

Qing'er was very clever and quickly mastered the skills. She imitated Jin Suo's movements and peeled a persimmon. The first time she did it, she was very successful. She happily held the persimmon for Jin Suo to see.

Shen Yuqing saw such a scene when he first entered the door and was very happy. Jin Suo saw Shen Yuqing coming and was about to tell Qing'er when Shen Yuqing raised his hand to stop him.

Jin Suo also knows that this is the love between husband and wife, so he just acts with him. Helping others is my favorite thing to do.

Qing'er turned her back to Shen Yuqing, not knowing that her good husband had already arrived, and she was still excitedly sharing her joy with Jin Suo.

"Jin Suo, thank you so much. I'll make persimmons for Yu Qing when I get back. I don't know if he likes to eat them. What if what I make doesn't suit his taste."

When Shen Yuqing heard his wife's words, he felt so weak in his heart. With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for.

"Master Shen will definitely be so happy. Qing'er, your kindness is more important than anything else. He can't ask for more. What do you think, Master Shen?"

Qing'er's almond-shaped eyes were full of doubts, "Jin Suo, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

Jinsuo smiled and said nothing, "Qing'er, when the person you are waiting for arrives, I will leave first. Remember to make persimmons for Mr. Shen."

Shen Yuqing no longer concealed herself, took a step forward and reached out to hold her slender waist, resting her head lightly on Qing'er's shoulder, with a satisfied look on her face, laughing several times in her chest, and staring at Qing'er's face with burning eyes. Her eyebrows couldn't help but steal a scent on her cheeks.

"Madam, I'm here to take you home!"

Qing'er's eyes lit up, and when she saw the joy on Shen Yuqing's brows and eyes, she turned around and pressed her whole body against his chest, wrapped her hands around his lean waist, and said softly.

"Ms. sir, you're here. Why are you getting off work so early today?"

When Shen Yuqing saw her turning around, he hugged her up with his long and strong arms. His peach blossom eyes were full of love. Qing'er's hands naturally wrapped around his neck.

"Of course I can't worry about my wife. I finished all the work in advance and left the rest to Pei Mu, so I came to you non-stop. As a result, my Qing'er gave me such a big surprise. I’m really happy, I feel so blessed.”

Qing'er saw him smiling so happily, so he was so easy to coax, he was so easily satisfied.

"If you leave all the work to your elder brother like this, will he be angry?"

Shen Yuqing raised his eyebrows and said, "What can we do? This brother-in-law is not that easy to be."

Qing'er pointed at the persimmons on the table as if taking credit, her tone full of satisfaction.

"Husband, look, those are the persimmons I bought. I'm going to make persimmons for you."

Shen Yuqing had seen it a long time ago, but he just held back and didn't say anything. He wanted to hear his wife say it to him in person. He took her little hand with compassion and raised it to his mouth and kissed it.

"My daughter-in-law is really clever and handy, but she must be exhausted. You have such delicate skin and tender flesh. How can you do such a rough job? It makes me feel bad to see you. Be obedient and don't do it. We have money and can buy it." Yes, if you are exhausted, I will feel sorry for you."

When Qing'er heard his words, she couldn't hide the smile on her face and said coquettishly.

"I'm not as squeamish as you said. Isn't it only natural for a wife to cook something for her husband? Do you think my cooking skills are too poor and you don't want to eat it?"

Before she got married, Qing'er was pampered and raised by Lafayette. After she got married, she was doted on by her husband, father-in-law, mother-in-law, and the whole family. Her life was smooth and smooth, and her complexion was extremely good. As the saying goes, loving someone well is like raising flowers. Qing'er is now A blooming peony.

Seeing that his wife had misunderstood, Shen Yuqing quickly walked to the stool and sat down. Qing'er nestled in his arms. The two looked directly at each other, their breaths intertwined. Qing'er's face was shy and the tips of her ears were red.

"Daughter-in-law, I have high expectations for your cooking skills. I'm just afraid that if you are tired, your body will be exhausted and Lafayette will criticize me. You have to protect me before becoming a husband."

Qing'er leaned against his chest, listening to the ups and downs of his heartbeat.

"Husband, I just want to make you happy. I want you to eat the persimmons I made by myself. You are so kind to me, and I want to give you something in return."

Shen Yuqing's knuckled fingers gently covered Qing'er's red lips, her eyes soft.

"Fool, you are my daughter-in-law, shouldn't I be nice to you? You are so rich and beautiful, there is no reason why you have to wash your hands and make soup after marrying me. In that case, I will not be a human being, and I will look down on myself."

Qing'er pursed her lips, "What if you spoil me rotten? You have to be responsible for the rest of your life."

Shen Yuqing hugged her tightly and placed a pious kiss on her forehead.

"Loving you is a habit, and I will make this good habit last for a lifetime, and the next life, and the next life after that."

Qing'er's heart was kicked up and down by him, and she hugged him shyly.

"Husband, your mouth is so sweet. Did you eat honey?"

Shen Yuqing raised the corners of her lips proudly and pointed at her own lips, her tone full of temptation.

"Wouldn't you know if you try it yourself?"

Qing'er didn't hesitate. Master Shen was very handsome today and performed very well. He rewarded him with a kiss. He held Shen Yuqing's handsome face in his hands, raised his head and pecked him quickly on the mouth.

The corners of Shen Yuqing's lips almost reached behind her ears. She turned her head away from the guest, lowered her head and pressed her soft lips together, and alternately tasted every inch of her mouth.

After a long time, the two gradually separated, and Qing'er lay softly in his arms.

"Qing'er, I've tasted it, your lips are sweet."

Qing'er was too shy to answer, this man would bully her, struggled to get out of his arms, deliberately tilted her head to one side, and ignored him.