In Yangliu Lane, in the small courtyard, Xiao Cui held her chin with one hand and stared straight at the door, murmuring: "Miss, Mr. Li hasn't been here for a long time."
Zeng Zuimo was spreading the sweet-scented osmanthus picked yesterday on the stone table to dry in the sun. After the sweet-scented osmanthus is dried, he can grind it into powder and store it until this time next year.
The fragrance filled the courtyard. She did not answer Xiao Cui's words, but moved the things that had been exposed to the sun on the porch to a place where the sun could shine.
"Miss..." Xiao Cui stood up, trotted over, and asked, "Miss, why aren't you in a hurry?"
"Why are you so anxious?" Zeng Zuimo glanced at her before sitting back at the stone table.
"I'm so worried, Mr. Li, why hasn't he come yet?" The little maid felt that her young lady was really stupid, and said anxiously, "Did you guys have a fight? Otherwise, why didn't Mr. Li come here for so long? Miss,
At this time, you must not act petty. Mr. Li is such a good person..."
"Okay, okay." Zeng Zuimo waved his hand and said, "His wife is about to give birth to a baby. He is taking care of it at home. Of course, he doesn't have time to come over. Don't think about it all day long."
Zeng Zuimo raised his eyes and looked at her and asked, "What did you say just now that I was acting petty?"
"Hehe, how can I..." Xiaocui ran over and held her arm and shook her, "Miss is the best..."
Wan Ruoqing wore an apron and walked out of the kitchen and asked with a smile: "Zui Mo, didn't you say you wanted to learn how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake from me? Come in."
"You!" Zeng Zuimo stood up, stretched out his finger and tapped Xiao Cui's forehead, then turned around and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
"Is it difficult to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
She was confident before, but after walking into the kitchen, she started to worry about gains and losses.
Wan Ruoqing smiled and said: "It's not difficult to make, but it's not easy to make it delicious. Osmanthus powder, noodles, water, water temperature, as well as the time for mixing the noodles, the time for steaming, the size of the fire, or
More or less will affect the taste.”
"Ah?" Zeng Zuimo's eyes widened with a look of decadence on his face, "It's over, it's over, I can't do so many things well..."
Wan Ruoqing shook his head and said: "As long as it is done by you, whether it is good or bad, for him, it will only be good."
"What's there with him..." Zeng Zuimo said with a slightly red face, "I, I just want to learn it and make it for myself in the future."
"Okay, okay, if you say it's for yourself, just make it for yourself." Wan Ruoqing smiled and said, "Although the process is a bit cumbersome, fortunately it still takes a long time. After trying it a few times, it will naturally work out."
You’re good at it.”
"What do you mean I said I would cook it for myself..., that's what it is."
"Okay, okay, I'm just making it for you to eat. But before that, I have one more question to ask you."
"Mysterious, what's the problem? Tell me..."
"Does Zui Mo like boys or girls?"
…
After Zeng Zuimo was stunned, he immediately blushed. Seeing the teasing look on Wan Ruoqing's face, he didn't know that she had heard what she said that day, and said angrily: "Okay, you dare to laugh at me..."
She stretched out her hand to tickle the other person, and Ruo Qing dodged and retaliated. After a while, the two women's faces were flushed. Zeng Zuimo panted slightly and said, "I won't come, I won't come. Let's start quickly."
Wan Ruoqing nodded, and a smile appeared on her slightly haggard face. However, in this smile, there was also a hint of deep loneliness, desolation and sourness. Zeng Zuimo, who was filled with joy and sweetness, was
not found.
…
The maid of the Li family has been very frightened in recent days.
They were specially assigned by the old lady to take care of the young lady, but after half a month, they could only do some cleaning the table and sweeping the floor.
The Marquis's care for the young lady was so meticulous that they couldn't get involved at all. He was so meticulous that apart from cooking himself, he even kept them away from things like combing their hair and washing their feet.
What made them feel sad and even a little frustrated was that the hair that the Marquis combed for the young lady was much more beautiful than what they combed. Even the maid who was the best at this was far behind.
For a woman, isn't the happiest thing in her life to marry a husband who is willing to pamper her, love her, and take care of her in every possible way?
Even if this husband doesn't have any great abilities, it is enough to support each other for the rest of his life.
As for Mr. Hou, it can no longer be described as a great ability. That is a huge ability.
The youngest Duke of Jingguo, the youngest Doctor Jin Ziguanglu, and His Majesty’s most favored minister—the more capable the Marquis is, the more precious the things he does for his wife become.
Their marquis is far incomparable to the group of coquettish bitches and powerful men outside.
"Okay, Mr. Xian, I have nothing to do here. Mr. Xian, go and get busy." In the room, Ruyi looked at Li Yi and said helplessly.
"It's nothing." Li Yi shook his head and asked: "Are you hungry? Do you want me to peel an apple for you? The Wang family in Luochuan just sent it here in the morning. It is better than the tribute sent to the palace..."
"Oh, you're not hungry. Are you thirsty? The soup is almost ready. I'll get you a bowl..."
"I'm not thirsty either... Okay, then you rest first. I'll be in the yard. Call me if you need anything."
Li Yi closed the door, walked into the courtyard, and sat opposite Miss Liu Er.
Miss Liu Er was reading a newly released martial arts album, and Li Yi casually asked: "Do you have enough money?"
Miss Liu Er turned a page without moving her eyes from the picture album and said: "One hundred thousand taels will be enough for a long time. The investment in the past can now be recovered one after another, and we won't need so much in the future."
After all, he cared about her, but her casual attitude was a bit too much. Li Yi frowned slightly, looked at her, and said: "Hey, Liu Ruyi, when you speak, can you look at others? This is the most basic respect.
Bar?"
Miss Liu Er was startled when she heard this, then nodded, closed the album, raised her head, sat upright, looked into his eyes, and said apologetically: "Okay."
After receiving Miss Liu Er's apology, Li Yi nodded with satisfaction and asked: "Where did I just say, oh, Liu Meng's investment has paid off..."
Miss Liu Er showed an interesting expression on her face, looked into his eyes to show respect, and asked: "Speaking of your friend named Li, has his matter been resolved?"
"------"
"Say what you say, don't always talk about others behind their backs..." Li Yi stood up and said, "There is something going on at the college. I'll go check it out. You stay at home and take good care of your sister."
…
Naturally, there is nothing going on in the college. As the vice president and supervisor, Li Han will take care of all the affairs in the college.
However, he is still young now, just over eleven years old. If the position of dean is really given to him, the old emperor and the courtiers will not feel at ease, so although he is currently exercising the authority of the dean
, but it will take a few more years to really accept this position.
There is a small grassy slope behind the college. In order to protect the lawn, neither students nor gentlemen are allowed to go up there.
Of course, the dean is not included in this list.
On the back of the grass slope, where they could not be seen from the bottom of the grass slope, Li Yi and the eldest princess were sitting side by side.
It is not an easy task to be responsible for the affairs of a country. Even a martial arts master has limited energy. She looked a little tired and did not speak. She just put her hands on her knees, lowered her head, and listened to what Li Yi said.
"The Yu family should also know that the paper price they gave cannot be any higher. If it is higher, your people don't have to agree, otherwise it will be too fake..."
"There is also news coming from the paper mill. They have really started to stock up. Let's wait a little longer..."
"The movable type I told you last time..."
Li Yi just said a few words and felt his shoulders sink slightly. He turned his head and saw the eldest princess sleeping on her shoulders.
Li Yi stared blankly for a moment, and then sighed softly. It seemed that she was really tired. Whether this kind of life was good or bad for her... he didn't know.
He didn't move anymore, leaving her leaning against her, looking at the sparkling lake in the distance, thinking about other things.
Under the grassy slope, a figure walked up lightly without making a sound.
Li Xuan crawled up the grassy slope. After glancing down, he saw the figures "snuggling" together, nodded slightly, and slowly climbed down again.
