But Mrs. Wenhu didn't stop her. She just felt warm in her heart at this time, thinking that her son was becoming more sensible and knew that Caiyiyu had kissed her.
Although cooking and singing are two different things.
But the core is the same, they all personally do things that their class does not have to do in order to please their biological parents.
With his mother¡¯s permission, Wen Fu quickly took two servants and two copper pots to the small kitchen in their yard and started cooking.
At the same time, he also asked the two cooks waiting in the kitchen to watch and cook them for him after they learned how to cook them.
As for the final result.
The fried dishes can only be said to be unsatisfactory.
¡°After all, he is not a chef to begin with, and there are some differences between copper pots and iron pots. It is inevitable that he will be a little unskilled when using them for the first time, plus there are various limitations such as insufficient condiments.
The final fried dishes will not be unpalatable.
It¡¯s already pretty good.
His wife, Wen Hu, was even more considerate and forced her to eat a lot of his food when her stomach was already seventy percent full, and she praised him for a long time.
After dark, I went back to my yard and drank two bowls of hawthorn water for digestion. I also exercised a little and waited until my stomach felt less bloated before going to bed.
As for Wen Fu, he himself was not very satisfied with the dishes he cooked, but at least he hadn¡¯t eaten for a long time, and he was hungry at night, so he ate a lot. After eating and drinking, he quickly After washing up, I went back to the house to sleep.
Until he was woken up by his mother the next morning.
It just occurred to me that he still wanted to pay his respects to his grandma.
And this is the first time he has traveled here.
The third time he met his grandma.
The first time was when he just woke up after falling into the water and was in a daze, and his grandma came over.
The second time was when he was well and went to pay his respects.
The third time is now.
Wen Fu, who was not very intelligent, had no idea that his grandma felt something was wrong the first time she met him. The second time he went to greet him, he even invited several Taoist priests to look at him secretly. Even though a few The Taoist priests all said that there was nothing wrong with him, but that he was a little weak and maybe suffering from apathy. The original person, his grandmother, still felt that he was not the original.
Fortunately, although the original person was suspicious, she never said it out loud. Even if she invited the Taoist priests to come over, she just asked the Taoist priests to help take a look at her grandson's body and future marriage.
"It's a pity that after those Taoist priests saw her grandson and got her grandson's birth date, they still didn't find anything wrong and only said good things.
But because of this, Wen Fu went to Qiaomu with his mother without any worries.
I thought of a lot of good things on the way, and planned to talk to his grandma over there. Maybe his grandma would give him something more if she was happy.
Just by looking at the silver pot, Wen Fu knew that his grandma must be extremely rich. A little bit of it would be enough for him to go out and live in style for a long time, so how could he not be tempted.
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Yi¡¯an Courtyard, main hall
Qiao Mu specially finished breakfast early this morning, sat in the lobby with a storybook, and read while waiting for her grandson to arrive.
I¡¯ve been waiting here since five o¡¯clock in the morning.
I read two story books until about seven o'clock, when I finally waited for my daughter-in-law and grandson.
It's not that Qiao Mu attaches great importance to it, the main reason is that there are no night activities now, and my eyes hurt from reading the book at night, so I can only go to bed early. I went to bed before eight o'clock in the evening and woke up at four o'clock in the morning. I couldn't stay in bed unless I got up. It's boring, it's better to sit and read a storybook and eat snacks to kill time.
So just wait here in the main hall.
Mrs. Wenhu found that she and her son didn't have to wait at all when they came in, so they were led to the main hall by the maid next to her mother-in-law. She immediately knew that they might be late, and her mother-in-law might have been waiting at the main hall, because If they hadn't arrived late, according to past practice, they would have waited outside anyway, waiting for her mother-in-law to freshen up a little before calling them in.
It is precisely because of this situation.
As soon as Mrs. Wen Hu entered the main hall and saw Qiao Mu,She hurriedly apologized, saying that she came so late and kept her waiting for so long. In order not to affect her son's impression in her mother-in-law's mind, she didn't even mention that she came so late because her son's name was I couldn't wake up and struggled for a long time.
¡°It¡¯s okay, I¡¯m free anyway.
Besides, I'm not waiting for you. Why don't you read the story books here? The quality of the story books has become worse and worse in recent years. They are all daydreams written by poor scholars. I went to the imperial examination today and met a lady from a wealthy family. I want to marry him. I will go out tomorrow and meet a fox fairy who wants to marry him. If the royal laws were not strict, they would dare to write that they had won the top prize in high school and the emperor would marry the princess to them.
¡°Every one of them is really ugly, but they think beautiful. "
While Qiao comforted his daughter-in-law and expressed that he didn't care, he complained about the incident.
The script of the story is really the same as the past and present.
Listening to Qiao Mu¡¯s complaints, Mrs. Wen Hu smiled reservedly and was ready to agree, but Wen Fu, who was standing next to her, couldn¡¯t help but burst into laughter: ¡°Grandma, what you said is really interesting.
That¡¯s not what the story says.
I wrote down all the things that I usually didn¡¯t dare to think or do in my storybook, and I had a sweet dream. "
"Hey, you read the storybook a lot.
"You two, stop standing around and sit down quickly. Our family is not a big family. I am just a seventh-grade imperial concubine. There is no need to act like this. We can just get along with each other."
The same goes for Lao Er¡¯s family, don¡¯t be too nervous.
I find that you are always too polite when talking to me. I am not an evil mother-in-law. Why are you so reserved? My good grandson is pretty good.
??It¡¯s great to talk and laugh. "
Neither the original person nor Qiao Mu actually like her as the second daughter-in-law's obedient manner, and they don't even like the way she always puts herself very low. People who don't know think she is an evil mother-in-law who specializes in bullying her daughter-in-law. Woolen cloth.
I have always been embarrassed to say it.
I don¡¯t know how to ask my wife here to change.
???????????????????????????? But Qiao Mu didn¡¯t have any entanglement in this aspect, and immediately spread it out and said it straightforwardly.
Mrs. Wen Hu was stunned for a moment, then she hummed in a low voice with slightly red eyes, and pulled her eldest son to sit on the edge of the tree.
Strongly and Qiao Mu began to talk about topics.
The reason why she was like that in the past actually had her own reasons, because she felt that her family background was not high, and her husband was the only one without fame among her mother-in-law's three sons. He was also the lowest businessman among scholars, farmers, and merchants. Therefore, she not only followed Qiao Mu didn't have the confidence to speak, just as he didn't have the confidence to speak with his sister-in-law and younger siblings. Over time, he slowly developed the submissive attitude he has now.
Of course, she is also interested in people.
She is the most submissive to her mother-in-law, followed by her sister-in-law and younger siblings. As for her husband, she doesn't care much and even dares to scold him directly.
After all, they are husband and wife, and their status is relatively equal. They have neither fame nor official titles, so what are they afraid of? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com