Brother Donggong

The big bun from Widow Yang's house in the back alley of my palace! !

My eyes lit up.

Widow Yang's husband, Mr. Yang, is said to be a cake seller, carrying burdens all over the street, and has a good relationship with Xiao Qi, who sells crispy pears. The two went to the market to do business together.Later, someone Yang didn't know what happened. He fell in the valley after returning from collecting money from Xishan, Wamei County, Yongjing.

Widow Yang became a widow.

Widow Yang has three children in her family, two boys and one girl, and they all have to eat. Fortunately, she cooks good dishes by herself, so she opened a small shop with her own family name, specializing in big buns.

A steamed stuffed bun, regardless of meat or vegetable, weighs four or two eight cents, half the size of a woman's face!

One bite of the meatballs is definitely a big mouthful of meatballs, and then the mouth is full of soup, which is refreshing to eat!

This is a rare mortal treasure in this world!

I almost gnawed my cheeks after eating this melon, vegetable and white rice porridge for the past few days. I think my heart, liver and lungs hurt from thinking about this bun, and my saliva can flow all over the place in the middle of the night, but...

Anyone can come to the Prince's Mansion to bring me food, Cucumber, Xie Meng, Feng Xiaosheng, even Widow Yang can come by herself, but Xiao Lian should not come.

Xiao Lian has a bad temper, and she has been raised in my palace for the past six months, and it has become even more difficult to take care of her.Usually, if other people's words are wrong, the food is not to my taste, the weather is not to my liking, and they show a little temper to me, I have to bear it.

It turned out that I didn't realize it in Guanzhilou, but Xiaolian's mouth is not much weaker than Chu Qiangsheng.If the temper is not right, the words are also sour.

If he talks nonsense out of temper and the prince bumps into him, I can't bear to let Xiaolian be wronged. In the end, I guess it will be enough for me to drink a pot to appease the prince's anger.

Liu Congrong really said, "His Royal Highness is here. You see, Mr. Lian is talking about the servant girl. I thought that the servant girl has something to do, so it doesn't matter if I say a few words, but because of the servant girl's fault, His Highness the Crown Prince is implicated. It was also said that the law is strict and the measure is narrow, so the servant can only judge himself and apologize. Or, please ask Mr. Lian to sit down for a while, and the servant will invite the crown prince, so that His Royal Highness will come and accompany you?"

Xiao Lian's complexion is also not good-looking.

Especially the eyes, like cold water.

He was about to retort when I quickly said to Xiao Lian, "Xiao Lian, why are you talking to Liu Congrong and Chief Manager Liu? You don't have any tutoring at all? Doesn't this make Liu Congrong and Chief Manager Liu a joke? Originally, I prayed to the palace It has already been said that there are no rules. If you do this again, then Liu Congrong and Chief Manager Liu will think that I am really stupid. I can't even manage my family well. How can he lose his teeth? If this is the case His big teeth have all fallen out, and it doesn’t count if he speaks out of the way. When you let him gnaw on the pig’s hoof, what do you use to gnaw the bones so that it’s smooth? Go, go, and stay.”

I read this 'Liu Congrong, Liu Dazhaoguan' like a loach in the water, curved and slippery.

Xiaolian pursed her lips into a smile, and Liu Congrong glared at me through gritted teeth.

I pulled Xiao Lian and said to Liu Congrong, "Liu Ya, my house is no different than the Prince's Mansion, since I have no rules. Xiao Lian didn't come from a big house, he doesn't understand any rules, and we didn't teach him. Don’t blame him if he says something wrong. If something makes the prince unhappy, tell me, don’t tell the prince.”

Liu Congrong quickly stood up, "Look at the words His Highness said, it's too outlandish. Mr. Lian is a charming guest of your palace, and naturally he is also a distinguished guest of the crown prince. The servants dare not neglect. The prince and Mrs. Lian chat slowly. The servants first Retire."

Xiaolian watched Liu Congrong leave sideways.

He even moved his mouth, and I saw him seem to be saying, "It's time to go, the guy who has no eyesight..."

I shook my head speechlessly, "Xiao Lian, this place is no better than home, please calm down your temper?"

Xiao Lian glanced at me indifferently, and stretched her neck to look outside the door. There was no one in front, back, left, and right, so he dragged me to sit on the bench over there, and pulled off his own coat. He got down, threw it on me, and asked me to hold him.

He opened the food box, wrinkled his nose and said, "Chengyi, what warm incense are they burning here? It smells so good."

I said, "I don't know. There is a special person here in the Dabentang to make incense. They are mixed with some very expensive spices. If you want it, I will ask the prince."

Xiaolian said, "No."

I watched him chatter.

A large bun wrapped in oil paper, a plate of mixed yam, a plate of boiled lotus root with angelica, a small post of Luo Han Zhai, and vegetarian abalone.Then I watched him take out a thermos bottle made of jade from the food box, and unscrew the lid, which contained this year's oolong.

I was so surprised that I quickly peeled off the oil paper and looked at the big bun——I gently peeled off the skin of the bun with my little finger, and it turned out to be shepherd's purse (this stuff has the same status as wild vegetables in my mind, eating it is simply a barren year ).

vegetarian!It's all vegetarian! ! !

I asked Xiaolian with a bitter face, "Xiaolian, could it be that I haven't been back for a few days? ?"

I touched Xiaolian's hair while talking, it was very thick, smooth and cool, just like Wen Zhan's hair!

...Hey, Wen Zhan...

Xiao Lian turned her head and knocked my hand off, like a disobedient puppy.

He glared at me and put the jade bottle in my hand.

"My lord, your palace is still obediently squatting in Beicheng, and your private money is obediently slumped in the small treasury of the palace!"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." I quickly moaned my heart twice with my hands, "I thought I was about to run out of food. No! If everything is fine, what kind of vegetarian food do you eat? Make it in the kitchen of the palace. I can bear the vegetarian dishes, how come all the steamed buns I bought from Widow Yang's place are vegetarian?"

Holding a small silver knife in her hand, Xiao Liansu cut the ecstasy big bun in half, and then said flatly, "Miss Feng worships the Buddha. She has gained a lot of experience recently. She said that life is useless, and neither the muscles, bones, skin, and flesh can be enshrined in other people's lives." Food, but forcibly plundering everything in the world for food, sin, sin, Amitabha."

Xiao Lian still imitated Feng Xiaosheng's appearance while talking, changing her voice, looking like a girl who sees through the world and sees nothing in the world.

"Miss Feng also said that this month is Ramadan, you can't touch meat and eat living things. Even when you buy steamed stuffed buns from Mrs. Yang, you have to buy vegetarian ones. Your lord, just make do with it."

Feng Xiaosheng is an evildoer, but also my cook.

I have the best evil cook in Yongjing.

What can i say?

In that palace, the sky is big and the earth is big, and I am the youngest.

I could only scratch my hair, took Xiaolian's bun, looked at the green shepherd's purse, sighed silently, almost took a bite with tears in my eyes, Xiaolian suddenly smiled, "Is it that bad?"

I handed over the unbitten buns, "You have a taste."

But Xiao Lian didn't bite that side, he took a bite at the place where I bit, chewed a few times, and said vaguely, "Well, it's okay, but the stir-frying with sesame oil is not enough, next time I will ask Mrs. small grind of sesame oil."

I knocked on his forehead, "You naughty little thing. Widow Yang only has a few dollars, can she use the small sesame oil from Daming Mansion?"

Xiao Lian looked at me blankly, then suddenly came over and kissed me on the cheek.

I quickly wiped it with my hands, rubbed and rubbed my cheeks with my fingers, and scolded him, "What are you doing? Kiss me with oily mouth, you are too lazy to find something to wipe your mouth, the sesame oil is all over my face. "

Xiao Lian didn't speak, but at this moment there were light footsteps, I turned my head to look over there, the door was pushed open by Liu Congrong, and Prince Wen Zhan walked in.

Wen Zhan's eyes swept over here, extremely chaotic and complicated.

I suddenly felt pain on my cheek... I pulled off my finger and looked, it was because I used too much force just now, and my nails scratched my face, it hurt so much.

"What are you trying so hard for?"

Xiao Lian's fingers suddenly caressed my cheeks, his fingers were a little cool, his eyes came closer, looked at them, and then suddenly he held my cheeks with both hands, rubbing my face like kneading dough.

I yelled, "Woooo...it hurts, what are you doing?"

Xiao Lian said, "Well, it's much better. It looks ruddy now, much better. Just now your complexion was so ugly, it was frighteningly white."