Not thirty seconds later, the steward came forward again and said, "Princess, when Mr. Anonymous came, he brought some exotic fruits. Would you like to try them, Princess?"
"No, I just finished eating." Wen Wen didn't even raise her head.
"Okay." The steward stepped back.
After a few seconds, the steward stepped forward again and said, "Princess, my subordinate went out two days ago and bought some snacks. Would you like to—"
"Steward." Wenrou frowned and interrupted her, "Do you have something to tell me?"
"..."
"If you have something to say, you can just say it directly. There is no need to hesitate like this." Wen Rou made a sign, put down the book, and looked directly at the steward.
The steward felt a little guilty when she saw him. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "It's like this. Some time ago, my distant relatives came to live in the palace. Because they were not used to the climate here, the little baby got sick. It has been several o'clock.
We didn’t even eat well. Yesterday, the little baby suddenly said that he wanted to eat porridge. The parents of the child were originally going to cook it, but the princess should know that the child said that wind means rain, so there is no way to wait. The parents had nothing to do, so they left what the princess had left yesterday.
The porridge was heated up and served to the child. Unexpectedly, the child actually liked it and wanted to drink it today. The parents thought he wanted to eat something light, so they made a portion, but the child ate it.
After a few mouthfuls, I stopped eating, saying the taste was different. Now, the child is making a fuss, saying that he wants to eat the same thing as yesterday. The parents had no choice but to ask the maid to come to me... I know that the servant's
If things go wrong, please trouble the princess, but the child is making a lot of noise, can the princess..."
"Is this why you are hesitating?"
"Yes." The steward lowered his head in embarrassment.
Wenwen took a deep look at the steward, feeling very strange.
It's just a bowl of porridge, how can a child make such a fuss?
But the manager was usually very nice to her and took good care of everything. She shouldn't refuse such a small thing.
So, he nodded and said, "I don't have anything important to do now anyway, so let's go."
"Princess agreed?" The steward grabbed Gentle's wrist in surprise.
"It's just a little thing." Wen Wen frowned, suddenly feeling that the steward was making a bit of a fuss, but she didn't ask any more questions.
The two went to the kitchen together.
Cooking porridge is just a simple matter, wash the rice, measure the amount of water, sit down and watch the fire.
The steward ordered someone to bring a soft chair over and let Wen Wen sit against it to prevent her from being too tired.
He even ordered someone to bring a table over, put snacks on it, and bring books to relieve Wen Wenwen's boredom.
Wen Wen found it strange and ordered the steward to remove the things——
It seems strange to read and eat in the kitchen.
The steward couldn't resist her and asked the maid to remove all the things.
"What does the child like to eat?" Wen Rou asked.
She was bored sitting there anyway, so she might as well cook a few dishes.
"Princess?" The steward was slightly stunned, not understanding what she meant.
"You can't let your children just eat plain porridge," Wen Wen said.
"Okay, okay, my subordinate will send someone to ask him what he likes to eat!" The steward came to his senses instantly and sent a maid to ask.
Soon, the maid came back, but her face didn't look good.
Wen Wen knew at a glance that she didn't ask anything.
Think about it, what can a child ask?
"Boss, your little nephew, is there anything you don't want to eat?" Wen Wen asked.