Chapter 6 Smile with satisfaction

Sun Shao naturally heard the tit-for-tat in their words, and his remaining memory also knew the discord between Aunt Qin and Qiao Yue's mother and daughter. Aunt Qin was originally a servant of the Wu family. With her grandmother Wu's marriage to the Sun family, she has always been in charge of the internal affairs of the Sun family. Naturally, there is a lot of oil and water. Before the bridge entered the house, she was a prominent figure in the Sun's house. Even if Sun Shao's biological mother, Lu, saw her, she had to politely call her aunt. When the bridge entered the house, she took the initiative to take the house. The internal affairs in the middle were handed over to Qiao Ying, and she was only in charge of the affairs of the outer court. This was just a move to retreat. Unexpectedly, Sun Ce died the next year. Sun Quan was in charge, and the Wu family also focused on Sun Quan. She suddenly lost power in the general's mansion. What surprised her surprise, the Wu family soon died. Her biggest backer collapsed, and the bridge in the house was in charge. Her potential to regain the power of the inner house was in vain. For this reason, she naturally had no good face for the bridge and Qiao Ying's mother and daughter.

Sun Shao is very clear about these things, but in the past, he was delected in practicing martial arts and was not interested in taking care of these things. Now he has decided to be a free man. Naturally, he can't let such things happen at home again. Aunt Qin knew that the bridge was in poor health and had a bad appetite, so she still used these meals to deal with errands. Of course, this attitude had to be beaten.

"Auntie, I'm coming. I've been feeling uncomfortable for more than ten days, and I'm a little tired of eating." Sun Shao put his hands behind his back, glanced at Aunt Qin, and slowly entered the kitchen. As the head of the family, the prestige was naturally revealed without too much momentum. When the busy servants saw that the atmosphere was not right, they put down the work in their hands and stood aside and waited carefully.

When Aunt Qin heard Sun Shao's words, her heart thumped. Only then did she realize that she had made a mistake. Sun Shao was bedridden for more than ten days, and she did not prepare some special food for him for patients. She really did not do her duty. Thinking of this, Aunt Qin's greasy round face suddenly burst into sweat, and she said, "The old slave is confused. Please punish the young master."

Sun Shao snorted and turned around in front of the two long chopping boards. He sighed in his heart that the landlord class is the landlord class. Although there are no people in the house who do things, they can still enjoy it. Looking at all kinds of meat and condiments hanging in this room, you can know that the standard of living is not low. There is such a life. What else do you have to fight for? It's enough to fool around and wait to die.

"Auntie, find a master who cooks porridge." Sun Shao finally stood in front of the big stove and pointed to half a slice of fresh pork hanging on the shelf with his finger: "Gre a pair of lean meat, cut it into fine diced, then boil a chicken (egg), also diced, then take some japonica soil, put more water, and boil it over low heat..."

Aunt Qin did not dare to neglect. She called an old woman who was about 50 years old and said with a smiling face, "Young master, this Li Yu is an connounty cook in the house. She has been cooking porridge for nearly 30 years. If you cook porridge, you can make it right for her."

"It's a good old man." Sun Shao nodded. Li Yu could not afford it. He quickly bowed and went to work according to Sun Shao's words. Sun Shao picked out a radish (radish) from the vegetable basket, washed it, cut it into shreds, and put it aside with salt. He took another pear and washed it, picked up a sharp knife on the case, skillfully cut the pear skin into a long belt, took the knife down, cut the pear into a few pieces, took a few more pieces of vegetable leaves, tore a few times, spread it on the plate, and wrapped around the snow-white pear meat. The scattered pear meat is like a blooming lotus flower, and the cyan dish is like the lotus leaves in the field. New cute.

After busy with all this, Sun Shaocai put the knife into the chopping board, clapped his hands, and smiled at Qiao Yue, who was already dumbfounded, and said, "Xiao Yueer, don't stand stupidly. Take this over first and let your wife eat it first. The porridge will have to be boiled for a while."

Qiao Yue was shocked, and then came to her senses and looked at Sun Shao in surprise: "Young master, when did you use the kitchen knife so smoothly?"

Sun Shao grinned: "I'm a master."

Qiao Yue clapped his hands and said with a smile, "It turns out that using a kitchen knife is the same as using a ring knife."

"Well, it's almost the same." Sun Shao answered vaguely, and Qiao Yue giggled, holding a picturesque fruit plate and running fast. Aunt Qin, who had been watching next to her, turned her eyes and said with a smile, "Young master, your craftsmanship makes the masters in the house ashamed to death."

Sun Shao didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

"Watch carefully. The porridge is ready. You can bring it up in person." Sun Shao washed his hands, threw down a word, and turned out of the kitchen.

"Don't worry, young master." Aunt Qin chased out of the kitchen door and shouted, "The old slave must cook porridge and send it in person according to the young master's instructions."

On the small upstairs, Qiao and Qiao Ying looked at the simple but delicate fruit plate in front of them. They were very surprised. Qiao Yue danced and told Sun Shao's story in the kitchen with oil and vinegar. When she was happy, she giggled in the ears. Qiao Ying was so anxious that she pushed her straightly: "Silly girl, laugh after she finished speaking. She hasn't finished yet. Well, I just keep giggling, which makes people anxious to listen.

Qiao Yue finally stopped laughing: "Well, the young master said, please eat this appetizer first. The porridge needs to be boiled for a while before it tastes good."

Qiao Ying smiled, pushed the fruit plate in front of the bridge, and advised with a smile, "Madam, this is the young master's intention. Don't let it down."

The bridge sighed and stopped talking. Although she was very gratified by Sun Shao's filial piety, Sun Shao suddenly shifted his interest to diet, which made her very sad. A teenager who should have dominated the battlefield had to put his energy into the kitchen. What a sad thing. However, such a thing happened to Sun Shao. Thinking of the sadness, the eyes of the bridge were a little red, and I had no appetite. Although I took a bite of the pear, I couldn't feel any sweetness at all. Instead, I felt very bitter.

"What? Isn't it delicious?" Sun Shao came in and saw that the bridge was more uncomfortable than taking medicine. He was a little puzzled. He picked up a piece of it and took a bite and chewed it: "It's okay. Why doesn't your mother like it?"

"I like it, I like it, my mother likes it." The bridge didn't want Sun Shao to be sad. He forced a smile to eat the pears on the plate cleanly, and deliberately smiled regretfully and said, "A Man made it. My mother likes it. It's just such a good lotus picture for my mother to eat."

Sun Shao replied, "Mother, the vegetable lotus picture is exactly to pick. If you don't pick this lotus flower, what is it called picking lotus picture?"

The bridge was stunned, and then smiled heartily. Qiao Ying and Qiao Yue smiled when they saw the rare smile of the bridge, and they couldn't help but be full of joy and smiled at each other. A pear was under the belly, and the spirit of the bridge was better. She talked about the flute with Sun Shao. After more than half an hour, Aunt Qin personally brought it up with a food case. The food was not complicated. A dish of porridge and a dish of stained green silk were sprinkled with sauce and sesame oil according to Sun Shao's requirements. It was fragrant, and the cooked porridge was mixed with white. Jade-like protein, golden egg yolk, and small meat grains look very attractive. In addition, it was Sun Shao's filial piety. Even if the appetite of the bridge had never been good, she still had a big appetite at this time. With fresh and refreshing vines, it didn't take much effort, and she ate a full cup of lean porridge clean. After eating the hot porridge, a blush appeared on her pale face, and Sun Shao was stunned by her happy look.

The most beautiful expression in the world is actually a happy smile.

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