Madam, let's steam buns together

Looking at Lingchecheng's cowardly and hopeless appearance, Luo Wan'er was very annoyed. It was she who turned Lingchecheng into the easy-to-control state bit by bit. She should be happy, but Luo Wan'er couldn't be happy at all. .

She hated Ling Checheng from the bottom of her heart, if it wasn't for the reality, how could she be willing to support an "outsider" to the top!

Luo Wan'er looked down at her lower abdomen, and gently stroked her palms, but in a blink of an eye, her gentle eyes turned fierce, and even the strength of her hands changed, the flat palms turned into claws, ruthlessly Grabbing on his lower abdomen, wishing to crush this stomach.

It's not that she is infertile. Luo Wan'er has conceived three times during the years of being married to Ling Jingxuan. If her first child can be born and grow up healthily, it will be time for her to grow up to a sensible age. Will be a smart kid.

The first child has not really come to this world to take a look at it before it disappears. With the lessons learned, when she was pregnant with the second child, Luo Wan'er was very careful in everything, and she never dared to go out casually, let alone do something that she always took with her. It was a little dangerous, but under her careful care, the second child was finally saved and was born smoothly.

however……

But this child didn't even have time to survive the full moon wine, and he contracted a cold within a few days of birth, and passed away after suffering in this world for a few days.

The more Luo Wan'er thought about it, the sadder she became, and she didn't recall any more. At the same time, she lost the mood to continue discussing with Ling Checheng, and waved Ling Checheng to leave.

Ling Checheng naturally didn't want to stay here any longer, as soon as Luo Wan'er raised his hand, he was already ready to leave, and now he turned around and left quickly.

The next day, as the morning light dispelled the darkness of last night, the quiet Qianling Villa was filled with the smell of fireworks belonging to humans. The servant in charge of the kitchen came to the kitchen and looked at the still warm pot in shock: "Who, who started it?" earlier than us?"

It started with the fact that Zhang Huaruo was not used to the food in the village.

They had already lived in the villa for a day, and Gou Qizi noticed that his young master ate nothing but breakfast, and he ate very little for lunch and dinner. He basically didn't have any dishes, just ate rice there, and when he returned to their yard, he looked around. There was no one else, and Wolfberry asked Zhang Huaruo: "Master, are you afraid that someone will poison you? You eat too little at noon and at night."

Zhang Huaruo explained: "They probably wouldn't dare to poison the food they ate together. Most of the people in the villa are martial arts practitioners. Their daily martial arts practice consumes a lot of energy, so the food they eat will inevitably be heavy in oil and salt."

Goji berry murmured: "It's fine after I eat it, it seems a bit salty, but it's very fragrant!"

Zhang Huaruo laughed: "I didn't say it was hard to swallow, it's just that I'm used to eating light food on weekdays, and I can't adapt to it for a while."

Wolfberry asked: "How about I go to the kitchen to get some delicious pastries or light dishes for the young master?"

Zhang Huaruo refused: "No, I'm not hungry. I just ate a little less than when I was at home. It's not that I'm not full. It's so late, go to bed, tomorrow won't be as easy as today."

This is the end of the conversation between the two, Gou Qizi can hear it, Zhang Huaruo is not lying when he says that he is not hungry to deal with him, in order to have [-]% energy for Zhang Huaruo to listen to six ways and see all directions for Zhang Huaruo tomorrow, Gou Qizi He didn't talk nonsense and procrastinate, so he ran back to his side room to sleep.

Yang Dabao didn't talk to him all the time, he went in and out twice and was busy with grooming before going to bed, maybe he didn't hear the conversation between their master and servant, so Zhang Huaruo didn't take this matter to heart.

Early the next morning, it was still dark, and the villa was very quiet. Zhang Huaruo was falling asleep when he suddenly opened his eyes. He felt movement behind him, and knew that it was Yang Dabao getting up and getting dressed, and his movements were extremely cautious.

At first Zhang Huaruo thought that Yang Dabao was going to go to the toilet at night, and he didn't want Yang Dabao to know that he was awake, so he continued to pretend to be asleep without moving, until he heard the sound of Yang Dabao walking away and closing the door, Zhang Huaruo sat up and looked at him suspiciously. the door.

It's so late, what is he going to do?

Yang Dabao thought he came out without anyone noticing. He didn't know that there were people secretly guarding the road from him to the kitchen to protect the safety of the villa at night. They recognized Yang Dabao and saw that Yang Dabao was walking towards the kitchen. Come out to block, but follow quietly.

Just as Yang Dabao kneaded the dough and put it there to wake up, he felt an indescribable strange feeling, and looked at the door, Zhang Huaruo was standing there wearing a cloak and looking at him, his eyes showed: It really is so.

Yang Dabao's first reaction was - squat down!

Zhang Huaruo just watched Yang Dabao look like a child who made a mistake, and hid under the stove in an instant, as if Zhang Huaruo didn't see him in this way, which was childish and funny.

Zhang Huaruo walked around the stove and looked at Yang Dabao squatting with his knees hugged. He felt helpless and wanted to laugh: "Hide whatever you want, I've seen you."

Yang Dabao raised his head and smiled, trying to pass the test: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came to see what shameful things you are doing behind my back." Zhang Huaruo glanced over the chopping board and sighed softly, "You don't have to do everything yourself."

Seeing that Zhang Huaruo didn't mean to be angry, Yang Dabao dared to stand up, he was a little embarrassed: "Aren't you not used to the food here?

I'm used to getting up at this hour, it's nothing, really. "

"..." Zhang Huaruo looked at him, turned around and moved a wooden stool in front of the stove to sit down, which meant that he wanted to accompany Yang Dabao.

Yang Dabao wanted to persuade Zhang Huaruo to go back to sleep, but he didn't get the words out of his mouth. He turned to face the stove, and began to speed up the speed of making stuffing and spreading cakes.

The guards of Qianling Villa followed them and hid their tracks. They were all hiding outside the kitchen at the moment, smelling the smell of shortbread coming from the kitchen, and someone's stomach could not help making a soft grunt, especially in the quiet night. clear.

Zhang Huaruo was naturally the first to taste it, as always.

The cakes fried by Yang Dabao are crispy and fragrant, and they don’t feel greasy when you eat them. Sometimes Zhang Huaruo really has to feel that Yang Dabao’s craftsmanship is really good. He watched how Yang Dabao fried the cakes, every step It seems very simple, but when he actually operates it with his hands, his hands tell him: No, you haven't learned it.

Yang Dabao ate the few pieces of cakes that Zhang Huaruo tried to fry with his own hands. Zhang Huaruo was very worried that it would be unpalatable. Fortunately, Yang Dabao did not show a similar expression, and Zhang Huaruo quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Dabao noticed Zhang Huaruo's concern, and said with a smile: "As long as it is not fried into coke, the taste will not be that bad. A cook like me just makes the food more delicious with more tricks. The food made by unskilled people will not taste good. Whether it is delicious or not has different evaluation criteria in everyone's heart. In my opinion, Madam's craftsmanship is considered great among beginners, and the taste is not bad."

Zhang Huaruo smiled: "The ones I fried in a hurry are so delicious. What does that mean? It means that you make good cakes. Just frying them casually makes them delicious."

The two people in the room were boasting to each other, and the guards outside the room silently ate void dog food to fill their stomachs.

When the servants of the villa got up early to prepare ingredients in the kitchen, Zhang Huaruo and Yang Dabao had already packed up the place and returned to their own room with the prepared food. After that, the two of them went to sleep again, and when they woke up again, it was already dawn.

I don’t know if I should praise wolfberries for their sensitive nose. As soon as I walked to the door of Zhang Huaruo’s house, I smelt a familiar scent. I immediately guessed that the young master had already prepared the breakfast for the young master, so there was no need to go to the kitchen. After waking up, arrange the food on the table, and wait for the two of you to finish washing before you can eat.

The three masters and servants had breakfast happily. Zhang Huaruo had nothing to do to observe the flowers and plants in the courtyard. When he passed the gate of the courtyard, he noticed Ling Checheng waiting outside: "Why don't you come in?"

Ling Checheng stood under the pergola, he didn't know if he was sincere or just pretending: "It's still early, I see you are interested in these flowers and plants, I don't want to disturb your interest."

"I'm really not used to you being so caring." Zhang Huaruo smiled, and turned to look at Yang Dabao. Call medlar to come behind Zhang Huaruo.

Zhang Huaruo arranged Yang Dabao's sleeves very smoothly: "It's time to go."

"Ok!"

Yang Dabao responded softly, and Zhang Huaruo heard a little nervousness inside, raised his eyes and looked at him for a second: It's okay, don't be so nervous.

Ling Checheng noticed the subtle movements of these two people, and his first reaction was to turn his face away, but he quickly realized - why did he turn his face away?Is it because of... Envy?

Ling Checheng turned his face back as if nothing had happened: "Today, everyone is just walking around the villa, there will be no danger."

Ling Checheng has seen today's itinerary, all the places he will go are inside the villa, and Ling Jingxuan will always be by Zhang Huaruo's side, under such circumstances there will be absolutely no mistakes.

After confirming that Zhang Huaruo was about to leave, Ling Checheng sent people to inform Ling Jingxuan and Luo Waner, and they would meet up in the garden later. When he arrived with Zhang Huaruo and Yang Dabao, Ling Jingxuan and Luo Waner had already sat down. Inside the gazebo.

Ling Jingxuan personally took Zhang Huaruo to visit the entire Qianling Villa. Although Ling Jingxuan has been trying his best to put on a rigorous and serious attitude and maintain his image as the owner of the villa, the enthusiasm in his words cannot deceive anyone. It can be seen that Ling Jingxuan is showing off the villa to Zhang Huaruo.

As a father, Ling Jingxuan is really unavoidable, he likes to show off his great achievements in front of his children, and Ling Jingxuan's great achievements are Qianling Villa.

Coupled with the fact that Zhang Huaruo's adoptive father is Zhang Xieyi, Ling Jingxuan naturally didn't want to be compared.

Starting from the garden, they walked all the way from Jinyan Hall to the school grounds, and then walked all the way from the weapon room next to the school grounds to the gate of the villa. Zhang Huaruo found that they deliberately bypassed the ancestral hall, and was about to mention to Ling Jingxuan that he wanted to go to the ancestral hall. Wan'er spoke out first.

Luo Wan'er suggested: "It's still early, I heard that there is an opera troupe coming down from the mountain, the play is very good, they have come here, do you want to go down and have a look?"

She glanced at Zhang Huaruo: "If you don't like to watch operas, you can also enjoy the scenery at the foot of the mountain. The people in Chang'an City have the way of life in Chang'an City, and the people here also have their own way of life. Hua Ruo is interested in taking a look at us. What is the daily life of the peasants in the countryside like?"

Zhang Huaruo didn't answer immediately, he glanced at Ling Checheng, Ling Checheng guessed what Zhang Huaruo wanted to ask him, and shook his head at him, showing that he didn't know that Luo Wan'er would make such a suggestion.

That is to say...

Zhang Huaruo looked down the mountain, a peaceful scene, as if there was no danger.

He replied: "Okay, I'm going down the mountain to have a look too."