He Shen

Fengshen Jilun stared at the cream cake in front of him with his pink mouth open.

Heart shaped.Same as peaches.

On the side is a circle of cream flowers dotted with a circle of beautiful strawberries, and a round little piglet (Fengshen Jilun is a pig) is drawn in the middle with red ketchup, and it also says: Zhu Fengshen Happy birthday Jiren.

As for how Shanbao makes the cream cake, let’s not mention it for now.

Fengshen Jide was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a beautiful dim sum.Poking with your fingers, the soft cream was poked out of the small hole.

"Look at you, it's all broken." Da Niuniu said Fengshen Jide.

"Uncle Shanbao, is this food?" Fengshen Jilun asked.

"Yes, I made it specially for you."

specially!

Hmph, on purpose!

Fukang'an snorted coldly with disdain in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Shanbao had already picked up the silver knife and started cutting the cake. The lower layer was soft and fluffy mung bean cake. The maid brought small plates, each with a small piece.

Fengshen Jide said loudly, "Uncle Shanbao, you should make me one for my birthday too. I celebrate my sister's birthday together, and you have to make us a big one, two peaches."

Fu Changan sat on the side and laughed, "I want one that looks like a persimmon."

Shanbao smiled, "I'll buy you a persimmon tree as a gift."

"No persimmon tree, but uncle persimmon." Fengshen Jilun took a bite of the cream on the cake, looked up at Shanbao with a smile on his face.

"If you call him Uncle Shizi again, you'll get spanked." Shanbao pinched his face and teased him.

"Third Uncle, what good food are you eating here?" The clear and crisp voice, not high or low, was slightly joking, very pleasant to hear.

Shanbao raised his head and saw two girls coming in together, followed by four nuns and four maids.

Two girls, one in a light blue flag dress with a rose red shoulder-length waistcoat, the two youngest, with a very delicate peach blossom made of emeralds stuck in it, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, smilingly holding the hand of the other girl in a peach pink flag dress Come in.

The younger ones all stood up from their chairs, only Fukang'an didn't move, and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Fu Changan called out, "Second Cousin."

The three of Fengshen and Jide called, "Sister Yong, second cousin."

Everyone had seen Li, and Fukang'an pointed to Qianbi girl and said to Shanbao, "This is the daughter of the eldest sister's family, named Yong'er. This is the second cousin of my third aunt's family."

Yong'er's eyes fell on Shanbao, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "Oh, you're not..."

"What's the fuss? This is Shanbao, my classmate." Fukang'an pointed to the chair, "Sit down and talk. The second cousin should sit too."

Yong'er recognized Shanbao, she was acquainted all along, and said with a smile, "I just knew that my brother is..." Swallowing the rest of the sentence, although she is lively, she also knows what to say and what not to say , Shanbao's lawsuit is relatively well-known. She heard that her uncle, Mrs. Fucha, mentioned Shanbao, so she asked Dong Ejingmin to come and open her eyes together, not wanting to meet old friends.Pursing her lips into a smile, Yong'er said, "I just realized that my brother is the Uncle Persimmon that Fengshen Jilun often mentioned."

Naturally, Shanbao also remembered Yonger, a girl who changes eighteen times and looks different every year, if Yonger hadn't spoken, he would not have dared to admit it.Thinking about Yong'er's address to Qianlong and Fukang'an's introduction, I guess she must be the daughter of Gu Lun and Princess Jing.

Fukang'an smiled helplessly, "Listen to this generation. Fengshen Jilun is called uncle, and you are called brother. You and Fengshen Jilun are not of the same generation."

Yong'er tilted his head and said, "I'm older than Fengshen Jilun."

Shanbao said, "It doesn't matter, they are all about the same age anyway."

"Yong'er, Second Cousin, there is also the dim sum that Shanbao gave Fengshen Jilun, you should try it too."

A servant girl has already held a copper basin, wet the handkerchief, and cleaned the hands of the two girls.

Yong'er took off the violet jade bracelet on his wrist, turned his head to look at the remaining half of the cake, and said in surprise, "Hey, why is there writing on it? What is this white thing?"

Fengshen Jilun had already finished his small piece, and was drinking tea from a teacup. Hearing Yonger's question, he raised his head and said, "It's butter. Uncle Shanbao said it. Sister, try it, it's delicious."

Fengshen Jide rushed to say, "Sister Yong, if you come early, you can see that Uncle Shanbao drew a pig for your second brother on it." He turned his head and smiled at Shanbao, "Uncle Shanbao, I'm a chicken. At that time, don’t draw me a chicken, draw a Monkey King.”

"I think the bunny is still more beautiful." Da Niuniu said.

The young master Fengshen Jilun also ordered the maid to share the rest of the cakes with his cousin and second cousin.

Yonger tried it and asked Shanbao how to make it, and told the cooks in the house to learn how to do it.

On the other side, Fengshen Jide and Da Niuniu had already discussed the twelve zodiac signs.

Fukang'an was so annoyed that his head hurt.

Dong E Jingmin tasted it with a small sip, then put it on the table, took out the fragrant ropa from her sleeve, touched the corner of her lips, and said softly, "Third cousin is tired?"

"Second cousin, can't you get used to this snack?"

Dong E Jingmin's figure is slightly plump, with smooth fat and snow, and said with a smile, "I've never liked too sweet, but now that the weather is getting hotter, I'm getting a little tired. I heard that my third cousin drives with me every year. Are you going to Rehe this year? "

Fukang An smiled, "It depends on the will of the Holy Majesty. I am a guard. Wherever the Majesty goes, I will follow."

"I heard from my brother at home that my cousin hunted a bear last year, but is it true?"

Fukang'an was a beggar in the palace since he was a child. Although he spoke carelessly, he was thoughtful. He smiled with a teacup in his hand, "The second cousin looked at Wen Jing, so she likes riding and hunting." His sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate Dong E Jingmin's eyes. mind.

Dong E Jingmin twisted the handkerchief in her hand, said in a low voice, "Just curious." Then she didn't speak again.

Fukang'an dragged Shanbao out of a bunch of little guys and brought him to his yard.

Rao Shanbao likes children, and today he was sweating all over his forehead. Fukang smiled, "Yong'er has always been straight-hearted, careless, and talkative. The second cousin will be elected next year. She shouldn't be I brought my second cousin here so carelessly."

Shanbao wiped the sweat from his forehead and nose, nodded and said, "Yong Gege has a carefree temper. He is young, so it doesn't matter. Miss Biao looks dignified and dare not speak easily. If you don't ask me to come out, I won't be able to stay." down."

"Look at how promising you are. Your sister is about to be drafted. It's time for the family to start discussing marriage with you." He asked lightly.

"Ah?" Shanbao tucked his handkerchief back into his sleeve, and shook his head earnestly, "I didn't hear my aunt mention it, so don't worry, you're three years older than me and you're still a bachelor."

Fukang'an smiled and let Shanbao sit on his usual couch, "I don't have a younger sister in my family to be married. Ziyuan, is the nanny here?"

A maid in purple shirt came out of the room silently, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes, Mother Li and Mother Chen came early in the morning, and they are waiting in the side hall. The slave is calling them to come in."

Fukang'an nodded, and Ziyuan moved out.Shanbao looked at Fukang'an in confusion, and Fukang'an smiled, "It's the tailor from the tailor shop that my family often uses. Ask them to measure your size and make some decent clothes for you."

"Aren't you out of your mind? Don't tell me I don't have any clothes at home." Shanbao was speechless to Fu Kang'an's self-talking personality. He didn't care what other people thought, so he just helped You make a fuss.

"Your house belongs to your family, so it's a congratulatory gift for you to be a Jinshi in advance." Fukang'an put his arm around Shanbao's shoulders and whispered, "Don't worry, I often send you things, and your aunt also Not picky."

Hearing footsteps outside the door, Fukang'an let go of Shanbao's shoulder, and turned to touch his hand, "Don't be petty."

The little maid opened the curtain, and Ziyuan came in with two middle-aged women, wearing the same blue satin flag dress, with no jewelry on their heads, just a few velvet flowers.Ann was politely invited.

Fukang An said, "Measure the size of the clothes for Shanbao."

Although Shanbao was reluctant, he didn't want to argue with Fu Kang'an about this kind of issue in front of his servants, because that would be a bit petty.He stood up and called out generously.

The two women were used to it, they were light and neat, and quickly took the measurements, Fukang said, "Ziyuan, give them the materials yesterday, and explain to them how to do it."

"Yes."

It took only a quarter of an hour for the two women to come in and go out.

Fukang'an's aura is completely different. I have to admit that Fukang'an has a lot of style in front of his servants.It's not that he is so lofty and arrogant, he is a master from the bottom of his heart as a matter of course.

"Come here, what are you doing standing there?" Fukang'an got up and pulled Shanbao to sit beside him, smiling, "Don't worry, just a few clothes are worth your worry?"

Shanbao shook off his hand, took a grape and ate it, spat out the skin, and smiled sarcastically, "You know I'm worried, but you insist on giving it away. Are you giving me clothes, or are you making trouble for me?"

"Why are there grapes now?" Shanbao was curious, it was not yet May.

"Grown in the greenhouse of the Ministry of Internal Affairs." Fukang'an explained to Shanbao, "It's all right if you study and dress plainly, and you will be an adult in the future when you work as an errand. Even if you don't care about yourself, you have to take care of your uncle's face. Tangtang The nephew of the Minister of the Ministry of War, Cheng Risuke, is so poorly dressed that people laugh at your uncle."

Shanbao was furious, and patted his clothes, "This is also the best spring silk, with dark patterns. I don't like embroidery, so it looks sober. I'm so poor. Let me tell you, I'm like a beggar on the street. Like!"

"That's not what I mean, don't blame people." Fu Kang'an fiddled with the buttons on Shanbao's pipa lapel vest, "I know you dress more plainly at home, and you can wear any Songjiang cloth. Alas, you This temper, what can I do?" He said helplessly, "Although you don't like it, just wear it when you are out to socialize. You used to just study hard, and you will know it when you work as an errand in the future. Now people are more powerful. I will give you clothes. It's not to show off your wealth, but just don't let those powerful people look down on you."

Shanbao had no choice but to accept Fukang'an's words, and muttered, "Just this time. If I need something, I will buy it myself."

"What's the relationship between us, you are still polite to me."

Fukang'an spoke resoundingly, and Shanbao really wanted to ask him back, "Do we have a bird relationship?"