Honey in oil gl [gourmet]

Chapter 28 Goji Berry Duck Soup

Qinghe has been busy drawing up menus with Mr. Chen recently, and because he has no experience, he has been busy making suggestions.The Fu family is a respectable person, and the wedding banquet should not be too shabby and simple, nor should it be overstepped.After she submitted the menu of 48 hot dishes and [-] cold dishes and the required materials, she waited for that day to come.

Erbai's strong protest that day aroused her doubts, but she attributed this to Erbai's unwillingness to leave her.After all, since Erbai woke up, the two of them were rarely separated, almost inseparable.

On the day of Fu Yuanqing's big wedding, the eldest son of the Fu family, Qinghe went out after the twilight. The two people in the family settled down last night, especially Erbai who lost his temper.

When she arrived at Fu's house, there were lights and festoons at the door, and the servants inside were already busy, boiling pots and water in the backyard, washing vegetables and leg hair, Qinghe first counted her helpers, after all, it is impossible for a woman to handle everything dishes,

"The helpers in the kitchen stand out today, the women are on the left and the men are on the right. I will rely on your help." After Qing He finished speaking, everyone said that it was what they should do.

And when it was completely bright, the whole backyard was filled with fragrance.

Qinghe opened the cauldron, and put the old soup of goji berries and mountain mushrooms in it. As the lid was opened, a thick white steam rushed out, covering the person's head and face, and the soup in the pot was boiling and turning brown. The medicinal ingredients rolled in it, sucked away the fat of the duck meat, Qinghe turned to want to taste the spoon, but his hand touched a person.

She could only see a vague outline, only reaching her shoulders. The fabric was soft and smooth to the touch, and the embroidery on the corners was fine and delicate. It seemed that it was expensive.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" Fu Yuanxin hurriedly retracted the table that was about to touch it, pretending to be calm, with her hands behind her back, but in fact her face was full of displeasure, she was about to reach it soon Food was on the table.

So he transferred his unhappiness.

"Well, I'm the new cook, are you?"

"It's my elder brother who is getting married today."

Qinghe reached the spoon to take a mouthful of the soup, because it had only been stewed for an hour and a half, so the taste was not strong enough, she pouted while watching the little boy walking around the table, not knowing what he was going to do.

"so?"

"I'll check to see if you're being lazy."

"Are you satisfied with the result?"

Qinghe is a bit funny, this serious and mature kid, his eyes light up when he sees the crab on the table, what else is she thinking?So it was a bit narrowly joking.Fu Yuanxin didn't look at Qinghe at first, she turned her eyes to peek a little guilty, but met Qinghe's smiling face, and turned around quickly, but the ears protruding from her hair were red.

"Alright, let's do it." While talking, he was about to run away but was stopped by someone.

"Young master, you have pulled down your things."

Fu Yuanxin stopped in her tracks, and touched the corner of her clothes suspiciously, as if she didn't lose anything?

Turning around, he saw Qinghe holding a big crab in his hand and handing it towards him with a smile on his face.

"Here, you lost a crab." Fu Yuanxin took the crab, and when she heard the whisper in her ear, she blushed with embarrassment. She spoke loudly but her eyes wandered around and she dared not look at anyone, "You said Yes, I didn't take anything."

"Yes, young master, you didn't take anything, you just lost something, and I'll help you get it back."

After getting the guarantee, Fu Yuanxin hid the crab in his wide sleeve, glanced around and found no one was paying attention, and ran away without looking back, but he had a good feeling for this pretty woman in his heart. impression.

He originally thought that he would come to her to give her something after eating.But as soon as he went back, he was dragged back by the maid to change clothes, taught the rules, and then rushed to the lobby of the newlyweds non-stop, and then went to the table for dinner.The feast was delicious, and the people at the top ten tables ate to their hearts' content, especially Fu Yuanxin was holding the crab in his hands, and while chewing the crab claws, he tilted his head and thought:

Is this really all done by that woman?It's so delicious, why haven't I seen it before?Why don't you ask your father to open a private kitchen for yourself, it's really great!Just do it!

So he waited and waited expectantly, and prepared to go to the backyard to find someone to drag him to his father when the time came.

The middle-aged man with an elegant face nodded in satisfaction, stroked his beard and waved his hand, and the maid standing behind him came to Qinghe with a plate in her hand. The middle-aged man was Fu Dongqing, the head of the Fu family.

"Sure enough, the person recommended by Mr. Chen is not bad. At first, I was a little worried that the little girl was young and did not do well enough. Now it seems that the young is better than the blue. Xie Jin today, let's talk about these things. Hope Don't think so, girl."

Qinghe took it and felt it was a bit heavy, lifted a corner of the covering cloth, was taken aback, shook her head and handed it back, "Master Fu, how dare you charge you so much?" They are all small ingots of silver, roughly dozens of taels.

Fu Dongqing took a few steps forward, holding down Qinghe's movements with his hands through his clothes, and exerted force.

"Little girl, don't be overly modest. This is what you changed. Next time my little girl gets married, I hope to invite you to cook again. Even if there is someone who offers a higher price than mine, I hope you will come to me. It's still cheaper for me to get you." .”

Qinghe felt a thrust, and understood the meaning of Master Fu in his heart, thinking to himself that this person is so powerful, he bought people's hearts with just a few words, he deserves to be a man of official circles.He couldn't help thinking of his own father, who was also a member of the officialdom, the one who had a good life and finally returned to his hometown, with no worries about food and clothing, and the other, who was humiliated and went underground in his prime, turning into a handful of loess.But when she thought that it was someone else's happy day, she was afraid of spoiling his good mood, so she tidied up her emotions and took it with a smile on her face, as a courtesy.

"I wish the eldest son a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early birth to a precious son."

"Auspicious words from the girl." With his hands behind his back, he commanded the young man who was waiting next to him majestically, "Ah Gui, send Miss Xu out."

Just as Ah Gui sent the man out, before he stepped into the room, a huge force hit him, and he fell to the ground, his face was knocked hard, and he felt his nose sore and unspeakable.

"Who damn kills a thousand knives without eyes..."

He was only halfway through the conversation when he saw the person in front of him clearly, then he stopped talking, covered his mouth tightly, for fear of making any sound, lowered his head to apologize while crawling, but unfortunately slipped and fell again.

"Hahaha, Agui, you are so useless, you can't see clearly after a few steps."

Fu Yuanxin didn't take the matter to heart, smiled happily, pointed to the inside of the room and asked, "Is father in there?" Seeing Agui's nod, he lifted the hem of his clothes and walked inside.

"What's the panic?" Fu Dongqing turned around and came out from behind, holding a teacup in her hand.

When Fu Yuanxin heard his father's solemn and dignified tone, he felt a little timid in his heart. He kept looking at the tables and chairs on the ground, and said falteringly, "I, I want someone."

Fu Dongqing raised her eyes with surprise.

My youngest son is only 11 years old today, who can come to him?

"Men and women? Which house is it? How old are you?"

Hearing his father's detailed questioning, he felt a little regretful when his feet felt weak, and he thought about the delicious dishes he ate today, and he mustered up the courage to say, "Girl, it's about the age of peony in my house, I don't know which house Yes, I saw it in the backyard today."

Shao Yao is Fu Yuanxin's maid, she is 19 years old, she is the big maid in his house.

Fu Yuanxin raised his eyes and glanced at his father quietly, and added, "When I saw her in the backyard, she was cooking."

After hearing this, Fu Dongqing felt a little relieved, and she also had some thoughts.

This little girl recommended by Mr. Chen is young, she behaves decently and politely, she is quite like a big family, and according to what Mr. Chen recommended eagerly at the beginning, the relationship between the two is not normal.If he can get the other party to do things in Fu's house, and he can still make up with Mr. Chen, wouldn't he kill two birds with one stone?When Mr. Chen came to Kaiyang City, he fawned on many parties, but he didn't respond. He was smooth and tight. Now there is an extra gap, and it would be a pity if he didn't make good use of it.

"Well, father knows, you should study hard and find it for you when the time comes."

So Fu Yuanxin cheered and jumped out the door.

When Qinghe arrived home, she brought back a lot of gifts, including Qingyang's favorite books, Erbai's favorite wine, roast chicken wrapped in oil paper, and a few pieces of Lan Kwai Fong's sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

As soon as Qingyang saw it, he immediately rushed forward, holding the book, blushing excitedly, hugging Qinghe's arm, his eyes sparkling, "Sister, you are really great! I have liked this book for a long time, but it is a bit expensive!"

Qinghe nodded her younger brother's nose, and smiled dotingly, "Today, the master of the Fu family was generous and gave a lot of money. I brought you a set when I passed by the bookstore. Erbai has the daughter red that you like to drink. Would you like it?" Come drink?"

Erbai was also angry because Qinghe refused to listen to her last night, and turned his head in the other direction awkwardly, refusing to pay attention, and showed the back of his dark head to Qinghe.

Qinghe was not annoyed, she lifted the red plug, took a deep breath, and sighed loudly, "Oh wine, wine, it's a pity I bought you, but people didn't like it, so I had to give you away. My daughter gave birth to a big fat boy, let’s congratulate her.” When the smell of wine filled the room, Qing He regretfully covered it, and before sending it out of the house, Erbai stood up and ran to Qing He. In front of He, he shouted loudly.

"mine!"

Then he hid behind his back and refused to take Qinghe.

She widened her eyes, and said with a puffy face, "Qingqing, if you buy it for me, it's mine. Why give it away?"

"Hey, didn't someone refuse to take it just now?" Qinghe stretched out his hand and poked Erbai's bulging cheek, and the other party was flattened like a squashed bun, and gave Qinghe a very aggrieved look. An angry little daughter-in-law is still a young daughter-in-law.

So Qinghe couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, glanced at Erbai with sideways eyes, secretly complacent: You're still fighting against me like this?snort!

Erbai just received the other party's supercilious glances, and felt that Qingqing's face is really pale, and her eyes are beautiful, just one look makes her heart thump and keep picking, ah, it would be great if Qingqing listened to her.

So he collected the wine jars, found a few bowls and started pouring wine.

The aged daughter Hong is very fragrant, and the smell of wine is pervasive in the room, even Qing Yang, who doesn't like drinking, can't help but move his nose, looking salivating, wanting to have a bowl of wine, but Erbai knocked it down palm.

Snapped--

Hearing a crisp sound, Qingyang flinched in pain, saw the back of his hand was red, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Erbai didn't raise his eyes, he poured the wine by himself, "What kind of wine do you little brat drink? Ask Qingqing if she would like it." One sentence hit the point, Qingyang immediately had a bitter face, secretly unhappy in his heart.

I don't know when it started, but that idiot Erbai became smarter, his strength and body were incomparable, and now he was even inferior to her in verbal skills.Qingyang began to miss Erbai who was stupid, naive and easy to bully at the beginning.

Erbai didn't know what Qingyang was thinking, picked up Qinghe's torn chicken leg, and handed it to Qinghe's mouth, "ah" made Qinghe open his mouth, wanting to feed her.

"Qingqing, the chicken legs are big, tender and thick, eat quickly, I'm tired today." Although she was very dissatisfied with Qinghe's going out, seeing the faint tiredness on her face, she still felt very distressed.

When his hand was hurt some time ago, Erbai couldn't bear Qinghe to do things, and rushed to do everything, but his hand was just right, so he became so tired... So he hated that old man and that person named Fu even more!

"Come on, come on, Qingqing, sit down, I'll squeeze your shoulders for you, and make sure you're comfortable. After this time, I'll think about the next time." Not knowing where he got the glib tone, Erbai dragged Qinghe halfway. He hugged her to the chair close to her and started to rub her.She has good hand skills, strong strength, and is inexplicably familiar with the acupuncture points of the human body, so she automatically presses on the acupuncture points, whether it is light or heavy, Qing He only feels that half of the soreness in her body today seems to have disappeared, and she sighs comfortably.

Qing Yang, who was nibbling on the fried chicken, looked here curiously, thinking strangely, is it so comfortable to pinch a shoulder?Get someone to try it out next time.

But after thinking about it again, I didn't seem to have any particularly good classmates and friends, and I was stuffed with snacks, so I lowered my head and gnawed on the chicken hard.

The two of them here got drunk at night, Erbai still had reason to take off their own coats, and fell asleep at the end, when Qing He woke up in the morning, he only felt a splitting headache.

"Oh, I knew I shouldn't drink so much, it hurts to death." Qing He rubbed his head, disgusted with the smell of alcohol, opened the window after putting on his shoes, and the cold morning air swept in. After a while, the smell of alcohol in the room will almost dissipate.

Erbai, who was lying on the pillow next to him and refused to get up, lazily peeked at Qinghe's clothes with half-closed eyes, only to feel that her own Qingqing was beautiful in every way, her eyes were beautiful, her nose was beautiful, her mouth was beautiful, even wearing clothes Her movements were beautiful and picturesque, and when she looked back and smiled, even the scars on her face turned into flowers. When she saw the beauty turning her head, she trembled and immediately rolled into the quilt.

Qinghe looked at the person on the bed with only a forehead and hair, and couldn't help laughing.

"The sun is drying your butt and you still don't get up? You are not allowed to drink me anymore!" Thinking of last night, it was so angry and funny, Qinghe drank almost half of a jar of wine, and her drinking capacity was poor Very, basically after drinking two bowls, I became drunk and unconscious, and I was kept pouring water.

The person under the quilt squirmed a bit, and made a muffled noise to express his agreement.

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It was quite late when I had porridge in the morning, and it was really noon when the sun was rising.Just as she was thinking of going to the market to buy something today, she was about to reopen her small noodle restaurant when there was a knock on the door of Qing He's house.

"Who is it? Erbai, go and open the door."

After eating and washing his hands, Erbai wiped his hands and opened the door, only to see a strange man standing there with his hands raised, obviously intending to knock again.This is a man of seventeen or eighteen, with a servant's cap on his head and a thick gray-black cloth suit. When he sees someone come to open the door, he automatically smiles.

"Excuse me, is this the Xu family?"

Erbai was vigilant, squinting his eyes, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The boy was overjoyed, seeing that he had found the right place, he quickly responded, "My master asked me to bring something to Miss Xu, I wonder if I can go in?"

Erbai looked behind him, and found that Qinghe nodded reluctantly before opening the door, only to find that after the other party stepped in, there was a little boy who was a head shorter than him hiding behind him.

"Hey, who are you?" Erbai's tone was not good, and she was annoyed by someone interrupting her early in the morning.

The little boy blinked, pushed Erbai away, and asked, "Then who are you?"

"I am asking you!"

"Then why should I answer you?" The little boy, Fu Yuanxin, came in, rolled his eyes, and looked at this residential house that was completely different from his home, very curious.When he was approaching the small hall, his eyes lit up when he saw Qing He, and he stepped in with big strides.

The weather is fine today, the sun is bright and warm, so the curtains were drawn. Fu Yuanxin moved his nose as soon as he came in, and smelled a bit tempting. After eating breakfast for a long time, he digested it , so his stomach began to growl, causing him to pull the hem of his clothes in embarrassment.

"What, are you hungry? Let's have a bowl of porridge." Qinghe stood up and spooned a bowl of salty porridge, and handed it to Fu Yuanxin.

This is the glutinous rice porridge she cooked with soy sauce, sugar, and eggs and lean minced meat over low heat.

Fu Yuanxin swallowed, forgetting all the etiquette and manners taught by the master in his mind, wolfed down a bowl, and continued to stare at Qing He eagerly.

After refilling a bowl of Fu Yuanxin, he started to eat slowly, feeling the gaze from the other side, raised his head, it turned out that Qingyang was staring at him curiously.

One must know that no one at Qingyang's age has ever been to this house.Qingyang is sensible early, so he doesn't like to play with children, he always thinks that he might as well help his sister when he has this time, so Fu Yuanxin's arrival makes him feel very novel.

"Hey, whose family do you belong to? Who are you looking for at my house?"

Qing He rubbed his younger brother's head, and looked towards Fu Yuanxin, "This is the young master of the Fu family, one year older than you, quickly call him brother."

When Qingyang heard that he was going to call him brother, he felt so awkward, he hesitated and couldn't call out.Fu Yuanxin took a look and gave the other party the next step, "My surname is Fu Yuanxin, you can call me by my first name. I'll be eleven in two months. What's your name, little brother? How old are you?"

"Call me Qingyang, I'm ten years old and almost eleven."

Qinghe smiled knowingly after hearing this, and didn't expose it.How can a child who has just turned ten be almost eleven?

"Okay, you are the child of the Fu family, how dare you come to my house?"

Fu Yuanxin was taken aback and almost fell off the chair, but fortunately Qinghe held her up, she glared at Erbai who had closed the door and rushed into the house angrily, the latter ignored all the grievances of the previous two days Vent to him, "If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, go away."

Fu Yuanxin pursed his mouth, and gave Erbai a disdainful look, "I'm not here to look for you, I'm here to look for this sister." Then he hugged Qinghe's arm to demonstrate, and felt his feet were crushed as soon as he finished speaking. After touching it, he took a look, and found that Qingyang secretly gave him a thumbs up gesture, but pretended to be expressionless and did not speak.

"Sister, I want to invite you to my house to cook for me?"

"Not good!" Erbai answered first, and then sneaked a peek at the client's reaction. Seeing that she was not unhappy, she became more confident, and said "not good" again.

"Why did you come to my house? Does Mr. Fu know?"

"I told my father, but I didn't tell him that I ran out. The dishes you cooked yesterday were so delicious, um, thank you, I want you to cook for me." Fu Yuanxin said It's two things, one is yesterday's banquet, and the other is the matter of green grass and crabs, which saved the little boy's face, so that he won't be ashamed.

Of course, he came to inquire last night. There is no Qinghe in the family, but a cook invited from outside. If he wants to continue to eat Qinghe's food, he must invite the other party. sneak out.

"How should I say it?" Qinghe was a little confused, while looking at the other party's clear and longing eyes, she couldn't refuse, and at the same time felt Erbai's fiery eyes on the opposite side, staring at her directly and wanting her to refuse, "I There is no way to go. Young master, I have opened a small shop and I don’t have time, but you are welcome to come and play.”

Fu Yuanxin's eyes dimmed for a moment, he couldn't drink the porridge anymore, put the bowl on the table, and rushed out of the room, the young man behind him also quickly caught up, and turned around to apologize on the way.

"There is something at home, I hope the girl will forgive me."

It wasn't until the door was slammed shut by Erbai that she muttered, "These two are too rude." After hearing this, Qing He couldn't help laughing, who was more rude than the other.

Qingyang couldn't help complaining about Erbai, because he drove away his friends from the united front, and he thought he could have one more playmate.

At first they thought it was just an episode, but who knew it turned into an uproar, changing their peaceful life.

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"Please, girl, just come with us." A man with the appearance of a butler pleaded, and made a few bows to Qing He. Qing He couldn't stand it and stepped aside, but frowned Did not loosen.

Erbai stood aside thinking, why do these strangers frown when Qingqing comes?Or just don't open the door in the future.

"Since he returned home, the young master has not eaten all day long. He said he has no appetite, and he has lost all his weight." The old butler was very distressed. When he thought of the originally white and moist young master's chin getting sharper in a few days, he couldn't bear it. He hurried over, begging Qing He to cook for him.

"what happened?"

"After the young man went back, he kept clamoring for crabs all day long. We bought buckets of crabs, but he just couldn't eat two bites, and he didn't know what the problem was. Anyway, if he wanted to eat, I couldn't help it. Listen The servant next to the young master said that he came to you the other day and wanted you to cook him some food, so I made up my mind to bother the girl."

The old housekeeper sighed as he said a few words, Qinghe understood everything when he heard it, and suddenly felt that he had committed a crime, making a good and cute little boy like this, and then remembered what Chen Lao said, "Trouble in the future." There will be more and more things." "Money and tranquility are like fish and bear's paw." After a few wry smiles, she planned to follow him back, and deal with that troublesome young man first, or else her noodle restaurant wouldn't be able to open .

Fortunately, these days I was just organizing things and buying ingredients. If it really opened, it would be closed again within two days, which would be so depressing.

So Qinghe could only follow the old housekeeper to Fu Mansion amid Erbai's protests. Qinghe spent the whole day making crab roe buns, crab meat noodles, steamed crabs, spicy crabs, etc. with those crabs. Only then did the young master, who was weak and had no appetite, get up from the bed in ecstasy, and helped him to eat.While eating, he looked at Qinghe, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was too powerful, and he recognized a good cook from the crowd at a glance.

So the little servants and maids only thought that Qinghe was a life-saving benefactor, and they were all grateful, and Qinghe was flattered to serve her with tea and water.

But Qinghe didn't expect it, she just came here to help cook a meal, she just thought it was a meal!But who knew that he was entangled by a small tail, and he couldn't shake it off, and then someone in the family overturned the vinegar jar, and everything inside and out was a mess.

"Qingyang, is your sister there?" Fu Yuanxin, who walked into the door calmly, asked in a raised voice, and a face poked out from the window, Qingyang shook his head, "Sister went shopping, Yuanxin, you are here again Is it? My sister didn't do anything delicious today."

Fu Yuanxin waved his hand familiarly, "Qingyang, you read your book, I'll read it myself."

So as a routine, Fu Yuanxin walked to the kitchen.

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