Chapter 10 Pastry

Changping did not stop them from gossiping, but gave them a tacit attitude. It was not until they almost said that they said lightly, "Well, it's okay to say this in front of me. After going out, don't let others listen to it."

"Well, miss, why don't you care about it at all?" Green was very unpleasure. He pouted and said, "Look at that bitch's arrogant posture now. Others still think we are easy to bully."

"Okay, don't say a few words." Luqi frowned, and then looked at the green lesson and said, "What if you are spoiled by your uncle? Even if you enter the house in the future, you will just be a concubine. Just pay more attention to it in the future. Why do you have to take her seriously?

Green was still a little uncomfortable, but when she heard Aqi say this, she just pouted, muttered dissatisfiedly, and did not say anything unpleasant.

Changping saw that they had also finished quarreling, drilled into the quilt and muttered, "Okay, okay, you should go to bed quickly. I'm sleepy." With that, she closed her eyes and ignored them. Lvqi tucked her quilt, took the candlestick to the outer room, roughly cleaned it up, and then slowly lay down.

The moonlight was bright tonight, and a wisp of moonlight projected along the edges of the window. He narrowed his eyes and sighed gently. On such a day, he was really aggrieved. Although he knew that He Ziwen would stay at Shen Ran's place and knew that he didn't like him, his behavior was really like a loud slap in the face. On her face, the palm of Changping's hand was held tightly, and the sharp fingertips stabbed the tender meat of the heart fiercely, and the pain could make her awake.

What should I do? Changping thought slowly and unconsciously fell asleep.

The next day, before Changping got up, He Ziwen came back. Seeing his wife's sleeping face, he felt a little sorry. After changing his official uniform, He Ziwen planned to leave.

"Cousin." Changping's voice was still a little confused and muttered, "When did my cousin come back?"

"I'm sorry to bother you?" He Ziwen walked to her, touched her cheek and said, "It's okay. You go to bed first. I'll go to court."

"Oh." Changping answered, but still sat up and straightened his clothes. Then he said, "That cousin went early and came back early."

"Go to bed." He Ziwen waved his hand and directly told the girls, "Grandma is weaker. You should also pay more attention and tell the kitchen to prepare some ginseng soup every day."

"Yes." The girls answered and retreated.

"Cousin doesn't have to be so troublesome." Changping quickly said that this ginseng soup is really cruel.

"Don't worry. If you are sleepy and go to rest, just ask the girls to reply to their ancestors." He Ziwen touched her cheek and went straight out of Tinglanyuan. Changping looked at his back and sighed silently. It seemed that his idea was too simple.

Accompanying my aunt to greet the old lady is an indispensable thing for the women of the He family every day. Changping does not intend to be too eye-catching, but she is also very obedient every day. She can't take a step closer and polite. Even if someone wants to find something, she has no chance.

However, sometimes, it's not that you will be smooth sailing if you don't cause trouble.

On this day, when Changping came to the old lady's room with his aunt, he heard a burst of delicate laughter. Changping listened and listened. His heart was dark. He looked at his aunt and smiled directly, "Do your ancestors have guests today?"

Aunt also looked a little confused, but she saw a trace of anger on her face and sneered calmly. Isn't this voice Ran Niang's?!

With a smile on Changping's face, he walked in with his aunt and saluted the old lady calmly. He looked at Shen Ran, smiled and said, "I didn't expect Sister Ran to be here too?"

"What? Ping girl, do you know each other? The old lady smiled in surprise, but Changping felt that the surprise was a little too dazzling.

"Ha ha, the ancestors don't know." Shen Ran spoke with intimacy, sitting next to the old lady and said softly, "Speaking of which, Ran Niang should be Miss Yun's master." When she said this, she winked at Changping. She once said that some songs were taught to her, and Changping curled her lips without saying anything.

"Is it?" The old lady looked very happy, "You girl has been very good at calligraphy and painting since Xiaoqin and chess." The old lady laughed as if she didn't know Shen Ran's identity at all.

Changping has never interrupted, with a smile like a white lotus on his face, but there has never been idleness in his mind. How come, if he likes this Shen Ran so much, he did not agree with the bitter mandarin of their two childhood sweethearts at the beginning? Now that she has married herself into the family, she intends to treat herself as a wrongdoer or something. This old lady's heart is also a little dark.

"Yes, ancestor, this is a little Qizhen exquisite cake made by Ran Niang. You can try it." Shen Ran took a small box with exquisite frames from the girl behind him. The shape of the plum blossom and the carved silk were very exquisite, but when he opened it, there were seven small cakes inside. Shen Ran introduced: "This pastry is made into different shapes according to different tastes. It looks a little pleasing. The old lady can't dislike it."

"Good boy, you also have a heart." The old lady patted her hand and looked at Changping again, as if to say the same as she heard. "Come on, Ping girl, come and try it."

Changping smiled, but the third aunt said with a smile, "The ancestors are really biased and tight, thinking about this granddaughter-in-law?"

"What's wrong? Do you still want to be jealous of her? The old lady also said with a smile, which was peaceful. The third aunt laughed and said, "Look at what the ancestors said. How can our eldest daughter-in-law be as delicate as our eldest daughter-in-law?"

Changping didn't like to hear this. Originally, the old lady almost pointed to the tip of her nose and scolded that she couldn't cook. Now, when her third aunt said this, it showed that she looked down on them.

"The ancestors laughed." As if he didn't understand what they said, Changping picked up a piece with a smile, chewed it gently, and said, "Sister Ran, this cake is really good." Changping slowly swallowed what was in his mouth, and then looked at his ancestors and said with a smile, "It's just that Ping'er just entered the house, thinking that our He family is a famous family. As a master, you must have the style of being a master, and a girl must have the rules of being a girl. If you can't even do snacks and girls, it will make others laugh. Isn't that right?" Changping said and looked at the third aunt and said, "Ping'er is really wronged." With a sigh, he sighed and said, "It's just that when Ping'er first entered the house, he didn't understand some rules. He also wanted to make some food by himself, but he was afraid of being looked down upon, so he looked small."

After Changping's call, he was very happy, lifting up the person he wanted to lift, and choked the person who wanted to chop, and he was very comfortable.

At this time, the aunt said with a smile, "Ancestor, Ping girl also said it well. After all, our He family is a shameless person. Unlike those small families, some rules still have to be observed."

Changping took a sip of tea and smiled faintly on her face. She just didn't want to cause trouble, which didn't mean that she could let others bully her like that.

Originally, cooking is just a trivial matter, but it's nothing to let others set off themselves. Don't you want to be a big family? Well, which young grandma in a big family has to fight for a job with the girls?!

Isn't it a slap in the face?

However, Changping looked at her aunt's smiling face, but his heart was a little trance. It seemed that if something really happened in this house, he had to rely on his own idiotic idea of relying on others or something could no longer appear in her mind.

In this world, the most unreliable thing is to rely on others.

Although that word hit Shen Ran in her expectation, it also completely offended the third aunt. The old lady was not worried. She never liked herself very much, so Changping didn't care about her opinion, as long as she didn't offend her.

When Changping returned to Tinglanyuan, she didn't pay attention to this matter and regarded it as her young grandmother. Now in the He family, she still can't be in charge of her, and she doesn't care about this.

Nowadays, my younger brother Jiyuan has not been in charge of the Yun family, and some accounts still need to be done by themselves, but now that I have just got married, and it is not easy to leave the house every day. It seems that it is better to think of a way out for myself.

Changping thought about it secretly and held his jaws in his hands. Well, he should get a study for himself from this Tinglan courtyard and rectify it well. Although he can't be the master of He's house, this Tinglan courtyard must be completely his own.

"Yes, Aqi." Changping raised his head and looked at her and said, "There are many things to do these days. Let my cousin's two rooms come to see me tomorrow."

"Miss? What do you do when you see them? Green asked doubtfully.

"You are so stupid." Luqi clicked on her forehead and said, "Since they are already my uncle's room, they have served the bed. Is it possible to leave it like this?"

"But...they..." Green muttered and said dissatisfiedly, "I despise such an unruly girl the most."

"Well, something has happened. Can you really not exist if you think they don't exist?" Changping shook her head. She is always very realistic. If there is a common room, there is a common room. She can't tell herself that it hasn't happened. Before she got married, she already knew the existence of these two people. Now it's awkward again. It's meaningless and will only make things worse.

Since ancient times, there has been nothing wrong with this. What's more, He Ziwen is still an affectionate person.