The topic turned to the Queen's annual peony banquet. All the beauties of every palace were proud to attend the peony banquet hosted by the queen. At that time, famous flowers and beauties competed for beauty, and husbands from various aristocratic families gathered to compose poems. It was a blind date banquet in disguise. Shen Yunyan and the others were obviously in high spirits, but Shen Yunchu remained extremely silent.
After talking about the unique peony cakes at the banquet, Shen Yunchu took the opportunity to interject: "I think the spring rolls made by Mother Lin are the most delicious." She begged to Mother Lin, "Good mother, I won't go back to Wutong Garden at noon. Sorry, can you please mommy to make some to appease the glutton in my belly."
The old lady looked at her greedy look and said angrily: "You greedy cat, what are you talking about!" She said angrily, but she also ordered to Mother Lin: "In this case, you can do more for her. Take it back to Wutong Garden and keep it to eat slowly, so you don’t have to come to my place all day long to eat and drink, and those who don’t know think she is reincarnated as a starving ghost."
Although the words were meant to blame, anyone could see the joy in the old lady's eyes. The old lady had a calm temperament and rarely laughed with her children and grandchildren. Just now Shen Yunhong deliberately told some jokes, but the old lady was not moved at all. And the sweet words that the legitimate daughter Shen Yunyan just said could not make the old lady feel so happy.
Thinking of this, the darkness in Webster's eyes became thicker. Looking at Shen Yunchu's childish profile, she felt a little disdainful. Did she really think that bringing some snacks back from Daoxiang Village would solve the problem of eating white porridge and eating pickles and stems? ?
During lunch, Shen Yunchu only ate rice but no vegetables. The old lady couldn't help but be puzzled and asked her, "Chu Niang, but these dishes are not to your liking?"
Shen Yunchu stared at the fragrant sour radish and duck soup and swallowed hard, then pouted and replied: "No, grandma has good feng shui here and everything is delicious. You swallowed and swallowed without looking at your grandson's saliva. !”
The old lady's eyebrows were still light, but if you look carefully, you can see a slight smile clearly appeared in her eyes, "Then why don't you eat?"
"You have to ask mother." Shen Yunchu glanced at Wei Shi, who was busy helping the old lady with the dishes. "Mother is doing it for the sake of her grandson. She specially asked Mother Meng in the big kitchen to only allow her grandson to eat white porridge. , eating pickled cabbage stems, saying that the medicine prescribed by the Mu Miracle Doctor should not be stained with even a tiny bit of oil. Grandma has all kinds of delicious food here, but there are no pickled cabbage stems, so my grandson has to eat only white rice."
Shen Yunchu's words were obviously praising Webster's love for her, but in fact he was accusing Webster of deliberately treating her harshly because of her taking medicine. This made the old lady even more sympathetic.
The old lady was about to put down her chopsticks and sighed in her heart. After all, the first mother was a child, and she didn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts. This child had never had a mother since she was a child. It seemed that she really regarded Webster as her mother, but it was a pity that Webster did not regard her as her own. She could tell from the cloak last time that Wei Shi still held a grudge against Shen Yunchu's biological mother, so she deliberately made things difficult for Shen Yunchu.
Thinking of this, the old lady looked at Webster's eyes a little coldly, "Nonsense, my old lady has lived for nearly sixty years, and she has never heard any doctor say that patients cannot eat meat. Where did you get it from? A miracle doctor?"
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Editor: I see that the old lady is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
A certain potato: Hoho, there are a few in the Gaomen Courtyard that make people worry-free. They are all foxes with thousands of years, acting like a Chinese fairy tale.