To be honest, Tang Zhengrong didn't feel much about anything else. What he was most afraid of was getting married.
He had just arrived here not long ago, and although his mind was still in the state of his previous life, in this feudal environment, Tang Zhengrong could still listen to Aunt Liu and Chunqin's teachings.
"Mom, don't be too anxious. I think it's not a big problem if you don't get married."
After saying this, Aunt Liu frowned: "How can you say that?"
"The biggest thing in a woman's life is to find a suitable husband. Let's put aside other things for the time being. Now she must take a good look."
"Let's not talk about what happened today. You can just pay attention to it later. But I will take care of the wedding for you."
The child is still young and has no feelings about these things, and Aunt Liu has not followed Tang Zhengrong. Everything else is easy to talk about, but when it comes to life-long matters, Aunt Liu intends to take a good look at people.
Seeing Aunt Liu's resolute attitude when talking to him, Tang Zhengrong couldn't say anything now. He could only nod helplessly: "Then don't think too much about it, mother. I will pay more attention to this matter."
"Mother, please rest early."
After closing the door, Chunqin looked at Aunt Liu who still looked anxious and tried to persuade her: "Madam, it seems that the young lady has listened to her somewhat. It should be nothing. The young lady still has a sense of propriety in doing things."
"Besides, all the girls around the young lady will be with others by then, so it won't be a big deal if the young lady is left alone. I'll understand then."
Hearing Chunqin say this, Aunt Liu felt better: "It would be fine if that were the case."
After saying this, Aunt Liu sighed and planned to rest.
At this time, Tang Zhengrong was nestled in his house and continued to think about other novel things that he could design and hand over to Mu Yishou to make.
The boat made for this Lantern Festival also attracted a lot of people to watch, and it was obvious that it was still very popular. This gave Tang Zhengrong a lot of support and confidence in what he wanted to do.
After recording his thoughts and ideas, Tang Zhengrong lay on the bed with a book beside him, which was Su Yuzhen's "Ancient and Modern".
Thinking about this elusive man, Tang Zhengrong is now very troubled. She has almost finished reading this book, but she feels that many parts still cannot penetrate Su Yuzhen's inner world deeply.
I also don’t understand why the emperor didn’t take the book away when he saw that Su Yuzhen’s book had been included in the royal strategy books. What was his intention?
next day
Tang Zhengrong went directly to Su Yuzhen's house with the "almond cake" he had produced during this period, and asked him to try it with great interest. Seeing Tang Zhengrong who was in an unusual spirit, Su Yuzhen was suspicious of this.
Is there anything put inside?
As if he could see Su Yuzhen's careful intentions, Tang Zhengrong ate a piece first: "Try it first. I ate jujube cake too many times some time ago. How about changing the taste?"
Although she felt that Su Yuzhen was a bit too small, she still patiently let the other party have a try.
Seeing Tang Zhengrong's hard selling, Su Yuzhen ate it: "The taste is not as refreshing as before, but it's not bad, not bad."
These words came from the heart, but Tang Zhengrong's face immediately turned green.
He took away all the pastries he brought and said, "If Mr. Su doesn't like it, don't eat it. I'll bring you something sweet next time."
It was quite a bit of a tantrum, which made Su Yuzhen confused.
Haozhi also saw something was wrong and hurriedly chased him out, only to see Tang Zhengrong eating alone in the yard.
"What's wrong with Miss Tang? If you want to eat it, can't you just eat it at home? Why did you bring it here and not let your husband eat it?"
"I haven't prepared meals these days. If I go back and forth now, I'm afraid Mr. Su will be hungry for a while."
That is to say, because Tang Zhengrong often brought delicious food to Su Yuzhen, Haozhi might not have been willing to do so at first, but later he became more relaxed at work and his attitude towards Tang Zhengrong became much better.
Now I don’t know what the fuss is about.
"Your husband's mouth is too chewy. I think he has to say one, two, three about how delicious it is. I can't continue to serve it to him. You should take care of the rest of the work yourself."
He didn't answer. Tang Zhengrong choked on his food, but Haozhi hurriedly got some water for Tang Zhengrong to drink.
"Okay, I won't embarrass you, I'm just a book boy anyway."
"I don't want to make it for my husband. Who would have thought that after studying for so long, you are still not satisfied and have to have it made by my mother?"
"But I learned it from my mother."
He was very unconvinced by what he said. Now that Tang Zhengrong came here with his own almond cake, he brought it because he felt that the difference between his own craftsmanship and Aunt Liu's cake was not very big. Why did it come to Su?
Over at Jade Pillow, can you still pick out so many things?
After understanding the cause of the matter, Haozhi comforted Tang Zhengrong: "Don't think so. In fact, Mr. Su didn't think that much. He just said that if Mr. Su eats it, it means it is delicious."
"Now that you have taken away all the pastries, what else will Mr. Su eat?"
"I haven't prepared anything today."
Haozhi looked at Tang Zhengrong with a troubled expression, which made Tang Zhengrong feel nervous.
If you just listen to what Haozhi said, it seems right. Su Yuzhen's mouth is too picky. The only thing he doesn't like to eat on weekdays is basically one chopstick. There will be no follow-up, but at least the pastries he makes can still be praised.
Sir, eat?
Thinking of this, Tang Zhengrong's mentality became slightly better, but he still awkwardly said to Haozhi: "But I took the cake away and refused to give it to him. Now I will lose face even if I take it back."
Tang Zhengrong still felt a little embarrassed to rush to fawn over him like this.
To be honest, this was the first time she had tried so hard to "flatter" someone here.
Seeing what Tang Zhengrong was doing, Haozhi took the cake directly from Tang Zhengrong's hand and said with a smile: "If Miss Tang has anything here, I can just give it to Mr. Su."
"Sir, we have been getting along with you for a long time, and there will be nothing else to say. Can you two just pretend that nothing happened tomorrow?"
After listening to Haozhi's words, Tang Zhengrong had no choice but to nod. In this era, there was no refrigerator or anything like that. Xingfang only had herself, Aunt Liu and Chunqin in her home. Her mother was already making pastries at home, and she made a lot of them this time.
Su Yuzhen made it according to the appetite of a grown man. If he took it back, he wouldn't be able to finish it.
Most of them are basically broken, so what Haozhi said still makes sense.
"Okay, Haozhi, I can only ask you to pass these almond pastries on. If he doesn't eat them, don't throw them away to me."