Chapter 87 Cook for him

   These times, I’ve been playing with Shuangmanyueluo, and I haven’t talked to Chaosheng for a long time.

   She also apologized. Just now, she didn't mean to kill him, or she got emotional, "I'm sorry, Chaosheng."

   Liang Mingyu is very tolerant of the tide.

   The tide sounded faintly, saying yes.

  Liang Mingyu smiled and talked about other things.

   The last smudge of red was about to disappear into the mountains. The remaining light stretched the figures of the two of them. After the two left, and behind the big tree 20 meters away, another person walked out...

   Yueluo looked at the backs of the two leaving, smiled and shook his head, worrying.

   He clearly knew that he would come, and he would be the first to come, so there was no need to worry about running out to find the young lady.

   But she couldn't help but follow.

   turned around and left, the last red in the mountains faded, the night came, and the future was hopeless.

   The next day.

  Cuiyan's spirit recovered a lot, and he and Li Liang were watering the flowers and vegetables in the yard.

   The vegetables grown by Su Anan are growing quite well, and they are inseparable from Cuiyan's hard work.

   After the two finished pouring water, Li Liang remembered something and reminded: "Sister Cuiyan, there is still a basket of loquats in the small kitchen."

   The loquats are not easy to store. Cuiyan picked a basket before, and if you eat it quickly, it will easily go bad.

Cuiyan slapped her forehead. After many twists and turns yesterday, she couldn't think of eating loquats. She washed her hands, went to the kitchen to wash the loquats, put a plate for the lady, and another plate for a few rough make girl.

   also reserved a plate for himself, and Li Liang and the two of them gnawed hard.

  Li Liang's cheeks were bulging, and he said, "Sister Cui Yan, this loquat at the top is sweet, hehe~"

  Cuiyan looked at his foolishness and said with a smile: "That's right, there is plenty of sunshine on the top."

  Su Anan sat in the garden, holding a book, watching the two people squatting on the steps in front of the small kitchen, eating silly, and shook his head with a smile.

   Looking back, she also pinched one, which was really sweet.

   She thought of the sturdy loquat tree in Shen Juncheng's yard. It should have been planted for some years. So, does Shen Juncheng love to eat loquats?

   After hesitating, she called Cuiyan, "Cuiyan, help me pick some loquats, I want to make some loquat cakes."

   "Loquat cake?" Cuiyan's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Is it the kind of loquat cake that Madam made?"

   Su Anan: "Well, my mother taught me before, I want to try it."

  Cuiyan had eaten the loquat cakes that Mrs. made for the young lady before, and the taste was unforgettable for a long time. Hearing that the young lady made it, she hurriedly took Li Liang to pick some loquats.

   This time, she made a special detour and decided not to go to the Yilian Pavilion. Even if Liang Mingyu was not there, she would not pick it up.

   After picking the loquats and returning, Su Anan went into the kitchen with clean hands, followed by Cuiyan.

  Preparing the various powders that the lady asked for, after fiddling for half an hour, it was finally done.

  The snow-white soft and glutinous skin is wrapped with the stuffing made from loquat pulp. Take a bite, it is sweet and sour, and the skin can be brushed. Cui Yan is greedy, so I tasted one first, and it is really similar to what my wife made back then.

   She praised Li Liang like a flatterer.

   Su Anan said with a smile that she was a sycophant, and then asked her to prepare a food box.

   She made two.

  Cuiyan didn't understand, she hurriedly went to get the food box with a wink.

  Su Anan was a little embarrassed by Cuiyan's expression, and explained: "After all, he helped us yesterday, and besides, this loquat is not ours, so we should share some of it with the master."

   Yesterday, Shen Juncheng was able to handle this matter from a fair point of view. Su Anan was still very surprised, so he thought of doing something to thank him.

   Remembering that he often coughs, she made this loquat cake.

  Cuiyan deliberately said sour, "Oh, it turns out that the slaves are incidental~"

   Su Anan beat her, "If you don't hurry up, you will know that you are sloppy."

  Cuiyan carried the food box and went out with a smile, while Li Liang obediently took care of the aftermath and cleaned up the kitchen.

When they arrived at Qingjingxuan, Cuiyan handed the food box to Chaosheng and said, "Yesterday, thanks to my uncle who sent someone to rescue him in time, Cuiyan survived the disaster. Miss is very grateful. Therefore, Miss specially cooked a loquat in person. Thank you cake chat."

   The tide sounds surprised, loquat paste?

  The master doesn't like eating loquat paste the most.

   But he didn't say it, politely then said that it would be passed on to the young master, Cuiyan gave a slight bow and resigned.

   Carrying the food box, he turned around and entered the yard. Whether the master likes it or not, the announcement still has to be announced.

  Shen Juncheng was in the study, writing hard.

   Recently, the two chambers of commerce have been affected one after another. Both Yu’s business is good, but there are a lot of trivial matters.

   He was looking at the summary that Beyond had just sent, when he heard the sound of the tide knocking on the door, saying that the young lady had brought loquat paste.

   Turning the book for a while, he was slightly surprised, she still made loquat paste.

   Probably to express his gratitude for yesterday, he waved his hand, motioning Chaosheng to put down and continue to look at the ledger in his hand.

   It wasn't until the sun went down that he wearily rubbed his eyebrows.

   As soon as he looked up, he saw the food box on the table, and then got up and walked over.

   He didn't like to eat loquat paste, but he opened it and took a look.

   For a moment, Shen Juncheng was stunned.

  This cake is not the paste.

   The appearance is like a white and fat steamed bun, which is crystal clear and round, and the yellow loquat filling can be slightly revealed.

   He picked up a piece and took a bite.

   Sweet and sour, slightly flowing, with soft and waxy skin, Shen Juncheng was stunned for a moment.

  This taste has been around for a long time, I haven’t tasted it for a long time…

   "Sound of the tide, go to Dongyuan."

   After he finished eating the one in his hand, he hurried out the door.

   Chaosheng was busy chasing after the young master with a blind cane and white gauze.

   Before entering the East Garden, Shen Juncheng heard Cuiyan's cheerful voice in the garden, "Miss, Miss, your loquat cakes are so delicious, will you teach Cuiyan next time?"

   Miss did it just now, but she couldn't remember it completely.

   Su Anan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll teach you next time."

  Cuiyan thanked her sweetly, and praised how the lady is so good. It was the first time to make loquat cakes so delicious?

   Su Anan smiled without explaining.

   This is not the first time she has done it, she has done it in a previous life.

Yao Niang drank too much alcohol at that time, and her health was a little weak. She would cough when the seasons changed, but she didn't like taking medicine or loquats, so Su Anan remembered the loquat cakes her mother once made and those on the market. It was different, so I made it for Yao Niang on my own initiative.

   Who knew that Yaoniang fell in love as soon as she ate it, so when the loquat season came, she pestered her to make it.

   Gradually, she became more and more skilled in her work, and became more and more like her mother.

   The master and servant were talking, and the tide knocked on the door, saying, "Young madam, the young master is here."

  Cuiyan hurried to open the door, Su Anan stood up, walked over and bowed slightly, and said softly, "Husband came suddenly, is there something wrong?"

   Chaosheng was guarding the door, Cuiyan hurriedly dragged Li Liang away without a wink, and there were only Su Anan and Shen Juncheng in the yard.

   Shen Juncheng looked at the scum of the loquat cakes on the stone table in the garden, frowned slightly, thinking that the loquat cakes were only made for him.

  It turned out not to be, I ate a plate of Cuiyan.

   Shen Juncheng: I finally got something made by my daughter-in-law, dear mother, when will you arrange something else~

   (such as pulling a small hand, or, ahem...)

   Xia, who became a stepmother in seconds: Get out of here, go after it slowly.

   Shen Juncheng:…

   Ah ah ah, the last day, ask for a monthly pass, little cuties~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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