I took the initiative to propose this so that my mother wouldn't have to worry about it at all.

The child is so sweet!

Qin Yaoguang sighed in her heart and said with a smile: "Our Yan brother is indeed the most sensible and can share mother's worries."

Yan Shiyan nodded quickly, hiding his inner happiness.

Qin Yaoguang saw that when he lowered his head, his delicate earlobes were exposed, and a hint of crimson crept up on them.

She didn't expose him, but asked him a few questions about his homework and let him go back to Zhufeng Courtyard.

Yan Shiyan felt dizzy and walked out of the door almost at the same time, and his body walked towards Zhufeng Courtyard instinctively.

Before he got there, a servant woman came up behind him, holding a brown pottery wok with sand mixed in it as big as a washbasin in her arms, and panting.

"Third Young Master!"

She called Yan Shiyan from behind and bowed with difficulty: "This old servant greets the Third Young Master."

Yan Shiyan turned around and saw it, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at the pottery pan in her arms and asked, "Did you find it for me?"

"Yes!"

The servant smiled and replied, "Miss Chunfen gave the order, and I went to look for it right away. Look? I just found it."

"Third Master, should we send it to your room?"

Yan Shiyan thought for a moment and said, "Let's put it in the Shixin Pavilion in the garden. I'll have to go to the kitchen and find some charcoal."

"okay!"

After a visit to the Dali Temple and learning about the conspiracy surging in the dark, Yan Shiyan felt as if he was in another world when he was in the spring-filled Zhufeng Courtyard again.

He had completely forgotten that he went to the flower hall to look for the Spring Equinox for Tao Luo.

In the lush flowers, Yan Jinyang's cheerful figure appeared like a little rabbit running around, jumping and skipping.

"Third Brother!"

He called him crisply: "Fourth sister said, you want to make something delicious for mother?"

Seeing that he was almost drooling with greed, Yan Shiyan bent down and tapped his little nose: "Why didn't you stay with your master? Did you run away when you heard there was something delicious?"

"No!"

Yan Jinyang refused: "I came to pick up my third brother. It's almost afternoon. Where have you been?"

"Go ask your mother what she wants to eat."

It was originally just an excuse, but when he said this he suddenly remembered that his mother had mentioned that she wanted to eat "potatoes with crust", but she hadn't gotten the recipe yet.

"Fifth brother, wait for me for a while. I still have to go to Huamu Hall."

Yan Shiyan reached out and brushed away a piece of nepeta leaf hanging on Yan Jinyang's hair, then turned around and walked out.

"I'll go with you!"

When he heard that they were going to Huamu Hall, Yan Jinyang moved his short legs to follow.

Although he is young, he has plenty of energy because he has been taking medicinal tea and exercising enough.

The little one moved very fast, and in a few steps he ran in front of Yan Shiyan, and kept turning his head to urge him: "Third brother, third brother, hurry up!"

He then said to himself, "Why did Mother only allow my eldest brother to go and pay respects? I want to go too! I want to see Mother every day."

"The fourth sister is the best. She lives with mother."

He chattered non-stop along the way. Yan Shiyan covered his ears with his hands, but the doting smile in his eyes never disappeared.

"Didn't mother say that if we all go to pay our respects, it will take up too much time. We are still growing, so we should sleep a little longer in the morning so that we can grow taller."

His tone was gentle, and his heart, which had seen darkness, slowly calmed down after hearing Yan Jinyang's childish voice.

"I knew!"

Yan Jinyang turned around, stood on the cobblestone path with his hands on his hips, and looked up at him: "But I heard that many families let all their children go to pay their respects before dawn!"

"all!"

He stretched out his little arms forward, drew the largest semicircle possible, and his words were full of envy.

Yan Shiyan couldn't help but laugh.

Paying respects before daybreak is the mistress's way of torturing the concubines and illegitimate children in the family. My fifth brother actually envies her.

Since Yan Jinyang was young, it was not easy to explain things to him too clearly, so he changed the subject and talked about the upcoming outing.

As soon as he said this, Yan Jinyang immediately forgot everything else and asked him enthusiastically what fresh food he wanted to cook.

After explaining a few words, Xuelian came from the other end of the flower path and smiled when she saw the two of them.

"I pay my respects to the Third Young Master and the Fifth Young Master."

After the greetings, she took out a thin booklet and handed it to Yan Shiyan with both hands.

"Third Young Master, after you left, the master remembered that he forgot to give you the recipe, so he quickly drew it and asked the maid to send it to you."

She smiled and said, "We just happened to meet. Is the Third Young Master going to look for his master?"

"Thank you Miss Xuelian."

Yan Shiyan took it and thanked him sincerely.

He has an aloof and cold personality, but that doesn't mean he is unmannered and uneducated.

Among the six arts of a gentleman, "ritual" is one of them.

Having become accustomed to my mother's noble elegance in her every move and her proper manner in dealing with others, I will naturally move closer to her.

The power of example is endless.

As soon as he opened the booklet, he was immediately fascinated.

This recipe not only has text, but also pictures and texts.

Qin Yaoguang drew a food sketch with a colored dip pen. From ingredient preparation to cooking steps, it was clear and easy to understand at a glance.

Yan Jinyang, who was standing aside, stretched his neck to watch, drooling.

Yan Shiyan turned the page and heard the sound of slurping saliva. He couldn't help but laugh: "Little greedy cat, look how greedy you are."

The first dish in the booklet is "Potatoes with Crispy Rice", followed by two other dishes: grilled lamb skewers and pan-fried small yellow croaker.

Qin Yaoguang painted these dishes in a way that made them look delicious, fragrant and tasty, with rich seasonings and bright colors. Not only Yan Jinyang, but even Yan Shiyan felt his mouth water when he saw them.

"Let's go back!"

He took Yan Jinyang's hand and walked back.

Yan Jinyang looked at the direction of Huamu Hall reluctantly, and symbolically struggled for a moment: "Third brother, we have already reached the door, are we really not going to go in and pay our respects to mother?"

"There's still half an hour before dinner. If we hurry up, we can bring food to mother."

"OK!"

This reason successfully convinced Yan Jinyang.

The third brother has both a mother and delicious food. What a genius he is! He is so amazing!

He looked at Yan Shiyan with eyes sparkling and full of admiration.

The child's emotions were written all over his face, and Yan Shiyan laughed at his look. The two of them hurried back to Zhufeng Courtyard, got the corresponding ingredients from the kitchen according to the recipe, and came to Shixin Pavilion with great interest.

When the young masters want to try new dishes, the cooks are busy cooperating with them.

I read the recipe and praised His Highness for his unique thoughts, preparing the ingredients and seasonings, cutting the meat, potatoes and fish...

Everyone was an experienced hand at cooking in the kitchen, and the ingredients for just three dishes were all prepared in less than a quarter of an hour.

When Yan Jinyin heard this, he left his piano desk and came to Shixin Pavilion, where he couldn't put down the cookbook drawn by Qin Yaoguang.

Just by looking at it, you can imagine how delicious the dish will be!

However, ideals are full and reality is skinny.

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