Convinced by the crying bag beauty

Liu Boyan glanced at the younger generation, endured the entanglement in her heart, and let it go: "Come with me."

After a few days, he finally stepped into this door again. Ji Pingxi was in a very good mood, and his face was clear: "Thank you, mother-in-law!"

She called "mother-in-law" and said it smoothly. She used to be a cheap mother-in-law, but now she is a peerless good mother-in-law who is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. The princess followed the woman into the mansion with her chin.

Now that Liu Boyan's eyesight has recovered and she can see clearly, at least the joy on His Highness's face does not seem to be fake.

After all, she is not such a hard-hearted person.

Considering the respect of the other princess, it is unbelievable to stand at the gate of her house all day long. There are many people on the street, not to mention other things, people live like a tree like a skin, and some people want to get back their beloved woman. Maybe the mother-in-law who can endure the forced demolition of the mandarin ducks may not be able to bear the eyes of the world.

In just a few days, the story of Princess Changyang's "taking a concubine as a wife" and "changing her mind" has been widely known. She can persevere until now, Liu Bo's cigarette holder doesn't say anything, but she is somewhat satisfied in her heart.

He didn't want his daughter and son-in-law to become people's gossip, so he softened his heart and let her in.

Even if the mother doesn't want to admit it anymore, her Zhizhi has finally become His Highness's woman, and she loves the golden branches and jade leaves on the clouds with all her heart.

Liu Boyan was the only daughter, so she couldn't love her too much.

She couldn't make her daughter change her mind and forget her love for His Highness, the only thing she could do was to train and teach her valuable son-in-law.

What is too easy to get is often not cherished, if Xixi can't bear the hardship, give up as soon as possible, it might be a good thing for Zhizhi.

Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Seeing a person's true face early is good for everyone.

On the way into the mansion, Liu Boyan didn't say a word, and Ji Pingxi acted like a little tail, ignoring the veiled gazes of servants in the mansion, and frankly followed his mother-in-law to the back kitchen.

"I can't cook, but can I cook sour plum soup?"

"This meeting." Ji Pingxi added shyly, "It's just that the boiled ones don't taste good."

"..."

Telling the truth caused the mother-in-law to say "what's the use of you".

Ji Pingxi was also very helpless. She learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, danced knives and guns, and classics and history collections.

In the past 19 years, she has been in the kitchen a handful of times, so cooking is her real shortcoming.

In order not to lower the mother-in-law's expectation of her by the boiled things, her ugly words are at the forefront.

Liu Boyan wrote the recipe for making sour plum soup in a few strokes. As expected of being from Jingheliu, she wrote a beautiful and beautiful handwriting.

"You follow the steps above."

"Is it boiled for Zhizhi to drink?"

"Yes." Liu Boyan confessed to her, "But I won't tell her that you did it."

"That's okay, let's be happy with my mother-in-law."

After Fang Zi read it and quickly wrote it down, Ji Pingxi smiled brightly.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face, she looked good-natured, and the woman pursed her lips: "Would you like to make a fire?"

"meeting!"

The answer was crisp and clear, and resounding.

Liu Boyan nodded: "You make sour plum soup first, and when it's done, I'll carry it over to Zhizhi."

"Okay, let's see my mother-in-law."

In the scorching summer, a bowl of iced sour plum soup is both appetizing and refreshing.Cooking for the girl he likes, Ji Pingxi is in high spirits.

Her words and deeds are really not like a princess, she is approachable, and she speaks plainly like a child from an ordinary family, not paying attention to those useless fancy.

Mother Yu couldn't fake her love for her before, but seeing her roll up her sleeves and get busy now, there are mixed feelings in her heart.

Every mother dreams of finding a lover for her child.

It's a pity that my beloved is too stupid.

She didn't dare to think that if Xi Xi didn't fall in love with her daughter in the end, what would her precious daughter do?

Liu Boyan sat on a round wooden bench and stared at her back in a daze.

At first, Ji Pingxi would be flustered by her influence, but when he really put his heart into it, he would forget that there are still eyes behind him.

Sour plum, hawthorn, tangerine peel, mint...

All the ingredients were put down one by one, the fire was high and then turned to a low fire, Princess Changyang's inner shirt was wet with sweat, her temples were slightly damp, even so, her face was still shockingly beautiful.

Sweat hung on his sharp chin, Ji Pingxi hurriedly took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe off the sweat.

Facts have proved that washing hands and making soup is not at all easier than playing the piano, painting and practicing martial arts. She looked at the boiling soup in the pot, thinking that it was a bowl of sour plum soup full of love, and her heart was sweet. She turned her head and thanked her mother-in-law for giving her this opportunity. .

Her Royal Highness in a begonia brocade shirt, with an apron around her waist, is circling the hearth surrounded by fireworks. Liu Boyan seems to be slowly picking up some tricks - no wonder her daughter likes it, with such a charming face, No matter how charming and caring she is, how could her Zhi Zhi be her opponent?

Zhizhi is 23 years old and unmarried, old, poor, has a blind mother as a burden, has never been in love, and secondly doesn't know the terrible word love, so she fell into it in the name of a concubine and lost her soul...

Liu Boyan's expression changed, and she suddenly asked, "How do you usually bully her?"

"what?"

A certain person's face was red, and he was speechless in a daze.

"Go on with your work."

Liu Boyan stopped talking to her.

"..."

Ji Pingxi's red face gradually turned pale.

She is a smart person, so she guessed Yu's mother's thoughts exactly when she came and went. She held a spoon in her hand and stared at the hot summer soup that was about to be boiled: "Don't dare to lie to my mother-in-law. I actually liked Zhizhi before I was tempted." , if you don't like it, how can you take it at a glance?"

"You like her color."

The words of the woman are in the middle.

"It's lust." She didn't refute this.

"Wuhuan and Nvai are so innocent? Anyway, I'm not pure. I don't like her, how can I go around and get her better?

"Being tempted sometimes takes a moment, and sometimes it takes a long time.

"I never treated her poorly during the process of realizing my heart. If my son-in-law intends to be lewd, humiliated and tortured in every possible way, how can I stand here and complain to my mother-in-law?

"Although I'm wandering, I know how to advance and retreat."

The boiled sour plum soup was poured into a small porcelain white bowl, sprinkled with a handful of sweet-scented osmanthus, let it cool, and then sent to the ice cellar by servants.

Liu Boyan was silent for a while, Ji Pingxi didn't dare to disturb her at this moment, and kept silent.

"Forget it, let's learn how to choose dishes first."

"..."

In the scorching heat of July, the capital is like a big steamer.The weather is hot and the lovesickness is bitter. Yu Zhi can't eat and sleep these days, and sleeps and sleeps uneasy.

She sighed countless times, wiping the wet water from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief: "Is Xixi still squatting outside?"

Gold, stone and silver ingots were used to serving her, and she entered the mansion brazenly crying for her father and mother. Liu Boyan could stop her son-in-law from entering, but she couldn't stop the loyalty of the two maidservants.

An hour ago, Madam led His Royal Highness down to the back kitchen, this matter could not be concealed from the two of them, Jin Shi opened his mouth, but did not say a word, Madam's maidservant knocked on the door outside: "Miss, I have ordered Madam to bring you summer soup. "

"I don't want to drink, please thank Aunt for me."

"Young Madam." Jin Shi whispered to her.

Soon, Yu Zhi's eyes regained his charming demeanor, with a happy expression on his face, he restrained his excitement and ordered: "Come in."

The servant girl came forward with iced sour plum soup, but stepped back in a moment.

Yu Zhi stared at the steaming bowl of soup: "You said it was made by Xi Xi?"

"It's not bad!" Yin Ding rushed to speak: "This look is not as good as my wife's cooking. It's probably His Highness who cooked it! She's not good at cooking!"

A bowl of inconspicuous soup instantly became the beauty's favorite. Yu Zhi held the small porcelain bowl and was reluctant to drink it: "What is she doing to make soup for me on a hot day?"

Jin Shi saw the sweet complaints on her lips, but she was actually happy in her heart, and said with a smile: "Young Madam, drink quickly, this is His Highness's wish for you."

When this matter is over, she and Yin Ding will become the concubine's confidantes!

Your Highness needs to work harder to become a good son-in-law in Madam's heart as soon as possible!

Yu Zhi's face was pink, she sipped her mouth lightly, her willow eyes curved: "It's so sweet."

……

In the back kitchen, Mother Yu was also holding a porcelain bowl.

After taking a sip of the sour plum soup made by her son-in-law, Liu Boyan frowned and wanted to vomit. From the corner of her eye, she saw Her Royal Highness looking at her in panic, and swallowed the sourness of the plum and tangerine peel.

"mother in law?"

Ji Pingxi was so hot that his forehead was sweating: "Is it delicious?"

"..."

Liu Boyan didn't want to talk about this topic with her.

Obviously there are no mistakes in every step, how can it be so hard to swallow?

She suddenly remembered something: "Is there any sugar?"

Princess Changyang's face changed slightly: "I still need to put sugar? This..."

She took out the prescription she kept in her sleeve pocket, and double-checked: "There is no sugar written on it."

She looked straight at the beautiful and kind mother-in-law, as if she had done something wrong: "Is it hard to drink?"

……

"Delicious."

Yu Zhi used to prefer sweets, but later he ate too much sweets and changed his preference to sour. If the sour plum soup is not sour, it will be less sour in summer.

She and A Niang have different tastes, A Niang prefers a warm and soft sweet and sour taste, and she likes a sour taste that makes the pores explode.

Ji Pingxi, a soup cook, stumbled onto the right road by mistake, and after a bowl of sour plum soup, Yu Zhi's eyebrows and eyes became charmingly bright.

"You say, Auntie won't embarrass her?"

Gold, stone and silver ingots secretly slandered: It's not difficult, but how can I relieve my anger?But with Madam's weak and kind nature, even if it's difficult, His Highness can bear it, right?

……

Ji Pingxi took a sip of her 'Love Soup', her face was wrinkled: "It's so sour."

She lowered her eyes in frustration.

No matter how ignorant Liu Boyan was, she also knew that the bastard son-in-law used to be an imposing master. She was happy to see her frustrated, and pointed to a mandarin fish that was frisky in the basin: "Get rid of the fish."

She can't cook soup, but killing fish is easy?

The number one master in the world burst out with the aura of a duel, and issued a kind reminder: "Mother-in-law, take two steps back, son-in-law is afraid of blood splashing on you."

"..."

Fault!

Just kill a fish.

Liu Boyan glanced at her and backed away, inexplicably feeling that this son-in-law is stupid and might not be easy to teach.

It's a pity that Ji Pingxi learned everything quickly in her previous two lives, but this cooking exposed the fact that she was not perfect.

She doesn't believe in evil.

The woman sitting on the wooden stool yawned: "Is the fish mushy?"

Ji Pingxi lifted the lid of the pot: "..."

Gan!Who did she follow for her poor cooking skills?

Is it her father or mother?

It must be her father!

In the palace, His Majesty the Emperor, who was accompanying the Queen to enjoy the flowers, turned his head and sneezed twice, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Who is talking about me?"

Yan Xiu had a doting look on her face: "The wind is blowing, let's go back."

After three hours of hard work, Ji Pingxi finally made a stewed mandarin fish in braised sauce.

Her self-confidence suffered an unprecedented blow, she licked her lips: "Mother-in-law?"

The intention is to urge a good mother-in-law to quickly bring her "Love Fish" to give her a taste.

Liu Boyan sighed, "You still have a lot to learn."

Ji Pingxi was as humble as a valley: "I beg my mother-in-law to teach me."

teach you?

Liu Boyan spent most of the day with her, seeing how stupid she was, secretly thought that she couldn't help but find a hard job for herself, and regretted letting people in.

Her thoughts were almost written all over her face, and Her Royal Highness's eyes were slightly red: "Mother-in-law, don't chase me away, I will study hard..."

She sobbed, so pitiful.

Coincidentally, Liu Boyan found two parts of her daughter's usual look on her face, and her soft heart suddenly turned cold: what is wrong, she is crying like her daughter, this is just pretending!

"Your Highness is very scheming."

Ji Pingxi was crying halfway to find her mother-in-law looking at her coldly.

The big summer forced her to feel chills on her back, and she knelt down and hugged the woman's thighs with both hands: "Mother-in-law! Just trust my son-in-law once!"

Dayuan Jirong heard someone crying, and when he got closer, he saw that it was his niece holding her woman's thigh?

No matter how the picture looked or how it was an eyesore, she got angry from the bottom of her heart: "You son of a bitch, let go of your hand!"