Shen Wan walked around in the garden before going back. Just as she was about to walk to Qiushi Courtyard, she saw Song Ziyu wearing a peach pink skirt with butterfly sleeves and pink peach blossom beads on her head. She looked light and delicate. Behind her was a maid named Hongyu who was wearing a blue jacket and a blue underskirt.
Shen Wan frowned. It was such a winter. If she didn't wear a small coat and wore such light clothes, wouldn't she be afraid of the cold?
No matter in ancient times or modern times, there is no shortage of people who want grace but not warmth!
Song Ziyu also saw her mother, but she didn't intend to shout. She wanted to go directly past her mother.
Seeing that her master ignored the eldest lady, Hongyu pretended not to see Shen Wan and did not show any courtesy.
"Wait." When Song Ziyu was about to pass by Shen Wan, Shen Wan called out to her.
"What are you doing?" Song Ziyu stopped impatiently.
"Are you leaving the house?" Shen Wan looked at her and asked.
It is said that this woman has an appearance that pleases her. It is such a winter, and she is dressed like this. Could it be that she is going to see that fish?
Song Ziyu glanced at her mother alertly, thinking, did her poor uncle say something to her mother?
"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"
Shen Wan felt relieved and said to Qiu Ju and Hong Yu: "You guys step aside, I have something to say to the lady."
Although Qiu Ju was curious about what Madam was going to say, she didn't ask any more questions. After blessing Shen Wan and Song Ziyu, she walked aside, a full five feet away from them.
Hongyu did not leave immediately, but looked at Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu frowned, blinked, and nodded to Hong Yu. Hong Yu then blessed the two of them and walked to Qiu Ju.
Seeing Hong Yu walking away, Shen Wan looked at Song Ziyu and said, "You can probably guess what I'm going to say to you, right?"
Song Ziyu rolled his eyes and said, "My uncle must be talking too much in front of you! I have an innocent relationship with Mr. Zhou and have no other relationship. He is just my benefactor."
Shen Wan smiled and nodded, "I believe he is your benefactor, but as the person who brought you into this world, I still have to tell you some things. There are differences between men and women, and it is not appropriate to meet alone in private. This is to put it nicely. It's just a private meeting, to put it harshly, it's a private meeting. If outsiders know about it, I don't need to tell you what the consequences will be. I think you should know it too!"
If outsiders know about it, this reputation will definitely be ruined. In this feudal era, there are many restrictions on women. If the reputation is ruined, not only will they not be able to hold their own in the outside world, but they will also be unable to marry into a good family in the future.
"We just met on the street and had tea together, it was not a private meeting." Song Ziyu bit her to death. She had no other relationship with Zhou Yu.
She also smiled. If her relationship with Zhou Lang were known to others, outsiders would say that she was an indiscreet and shameless woman, but she just liked Zhou Lang and wanted to see him every day. She dreamed of him every night. Every day, she would dream about Zhou Lang, dreaming that he won the first prize and came to the general's mansion to propose marriage. Ever since he was rescued by Zhou Lang that day, he was like a beam of light shining into her heart.
Yes, she fell in love with Zhou Lang, liked his maturity and stability, liked his gentleness, liked his humor, and even more liked his deep affection.
As long as she is careful, her affair with Zhou Lang will not be discovered by others.
"Okay, okay," Shen Wan nodded and said, "Just treat it like you met on the street and have a cup of tea together! Anyway, what I mean is that you don't want to meet each other in the future." Ming'er said about Zhou Yu's mental tricks. No, although she has never seen him before, Ming'er should not be mistaken about the person.
Song Ziyu said: "Not to mention that I have nothing to do with Mr. Zhou? Even if there is anything, it is not your turn to take care of it."
"Do you think I want to take care of you?" Shen Wan looked at Song Ziyu sideways and said, "If you hadn't been born by me, I would have been afraid that you would have taken the wrong path, made a big mistake, ruined your future, and even implicated me in being raped. Say, if you don’t know how to teach your daughter, I don’t care who you want to meet!”
Song Ziyu said angrily: "If you don't want to worry about it, just leave me alone. Between the two of us, I don't know who will hurt whom!"
After speaking, Song Ziyu shouted to Hongyu: "Hongyu, let's go."
"Here you are, miss." Hongyu trotted over and followed Song Ziyu.
Shen Wan looked at Song Ziyu's leaving figure, shook her head, and returned to Qiushi Courtyard with Qiu Ju.
Three days later, the Imperial City ushered in the first snow of winter.
Shen Wan is afraid of heat, and she is also afraid of cold. However, this body is more afraid of cold than her original body, probably because of the coldness of this body. When it snows, she wants to stay in it all day long. The bed didn't even touch the floor.
There was no fire kang in this era, and even with a thick quilt, Shen Wan still felt cold in her hands and feet. Qiu Ju put several hand stoves under her quilt every day.
When it snowed, the most popular thing to eat in Qiushiyuan was soup pot. Shen Wan drew a small charcoal stove that could be placed on the table, and also drew a mandarin duck pot, and had it made to order. It used little hens. , or stew stick bones as the base, to make spicy and non-spicy flavors. Put the ingredients in, and the family gathers around the stove to cook and eat. It is warm and delicious.
When Qi Yan came to the General's Mansion to diagnose Shen Wan's pulse, he also had a meal at the General's Mansion and fell in love with the soup pot. He asked Shen Wan for the drawings and how to make them. He wrote them down in detail and took them home.
Song Heng fell in love with this soup pot after eating it. Because of the snow, everyone was reluctant to go out. Mrs. Liu also knew this, so she said she didn’t need to go to her courtyard to eat for the time being. Therefore, Song Heng would cook it every day We spent the evening having dinner at Qiushi Courtyard. Someone from Fuyun Pavilion invited him to have dinner there several times, but he didn't go.
Sun Chun's kiln was built, and the jar was almost fired and sent to Izumo Villa.
Shen Wan also sent a letter to Zhiqiu, asking her to start preparing a large amount of pickled pickles and sauerkraut. However, there were no green vegetables in this winter, and the beans and cucumbers were gone. Therefore, Zhiqiu could only pickle a large amount of pickled radish. .
After receiving Zhiqiu's reply, Shen Wan remembered that the era she lived in was not the 21st century. There were no greenhouse vegetables, and there were no off-season vegetables. So, she thought about growing vegetables in greenhouses. She thought about it. For several days, I wrote ten pieces of paper eloquently, and then asked Qiu Ju to send it to Zhiqiu. Let Zhiqiu try the method she wrote. If it works, it would be the best. If it doesn’t work, forget it. Anyway, there is nothing to lose by giving it a try.
After Zhiqiu received the ten pieces of paper, although she felt that growing vegetables in winter was impossible, she still opened a piece of land in the backyard and tried it according to what was written on the paper. After all, she was just a servant, the master Whatever you ask her to do, she does it!
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