Daiyu is also being attacked today [Red Mansion]

Capturing the momentary emotional changes of Jia Mu, the little girl's eyelashes droop and her eyes are full of thoughts.

In her previous life, Daiyu was getting older, and gradually understood the power struggle between her grandmother and second aunt. They were not as close as she had imagined.

She knew that the second aunt had changed the core, but Mother Jia didn't know.

What's more, she doesn't know if the second aunt has other missions, such as... unifying the Jia family or something.

The little girl's thoughts drifted far away, only to hear the ding-dong of the ring outside, and the voice of a servant girl laughing lightly, and then the curtain was opened, and Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue had arrived.

After asking Mother Jia to greet me, I introduced the younger generation: "This is my aunt's direct daughter, and her baby name is..."

After finishing speaking, Madam Wang became a little unhappy when she saw her useless nephew standing behind her, and immediately swallowed her words back.

Aunt Xue didn't realize it, and asked herself: "It's really good-looking, I like it very much when I see it, what's your baby name?"

Daiyu didn't want to embarrass the scene, so she replied, "Daiyu." Then she said which two words.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes swept over, and he saw that the small characters under Mrs. Wang's forehead had changed, and her satisfaction dropped by ten.

Daiyu:?

Looking at the second aunt again, she was a bit listless, and even when Jia's mother stayed with Aunt Xue, she couldn't get up to socialize. It was Wang Xifeng who came later and proposed to let Xue's family live in Lixiangyuan.

Daiyu was bewildered by the sudden drop in satisfaction, how could it be lowered?Fortunately, she thought that no matter how hard she worked, she would be able to redeem her lifespan again when Lin Ru went to Beijing!

This shock caused her to ignore another fiery gaze, which came from the wealthy flower behind Aunt Xue.

The little girl returned to the room at some point, puzzled, Zijuan couldn't stand it anymore, and sent a cup of tea.

"Miss, moisten your throat, what's bothering you, why don't you tell me and let the slaves help you think of a solution?"

When Lin Xiang came, Shuang Wan was allowed to visit on leave, and there was nothing else to do, so he asked He Sheng and Xue Yan to play with him, and only Zijuan was left to serve.

Daiyu raised her eyelids slightly, and glanced at Zijuan, her eyes filled with melancholy, and then she let out a long sigh.

Why did it drop?

Something was on his mind, so he used half a bowl of rice porridge less than usual when eating with Jia Mu, which could have stabbed a hornet's nest.

Jia's mother frowned: "Yu'er should be obedient, how can you grow up if you don't eat?"

Daiyu acted like a baby: "I don't have a good appetite today, tomorrow Yu'er must eat more."

Mrs. Wang hesitated holding her own dark dishes, finally sighed, and went to trouble Wang Xifeng.

The next day, Wang Xifeng went all over the capital looking for Yangzhou famous chefs.

A little later, there was a knock on Daiyu's door, Zijuan went to open the door, and saw an unexpected person: "Miss Bao?"

Standing outside the door was Xue Baochai, who had just arrived today, wearing half-new homely clothes of a honey-colored color, standing in the afterglow of the setting sun, her whole body was unbelievably gentle.

The little girl stepped forward quickly, staggering forward, and she saw such Xue Baochai.

Her face was like a full moon, her eyes were like stars, but the handwriting on her forehead made it impossible to look away.

This is another Dai Fan Raider, and his satisfaction rate is even higher than Mrs. Wang's, with a full 99%.

However, this is not her sister Bao.

The little girl's gaffe was like a mimosa, she curled up quickly after hitting a wall.

She smiled at her: "Sister Xue."

At this time, the etiquette has been considered.

Xue Baochai saw Daiyu's resistance, but she still had things to do, her fingertips were slightly feverish, as if she had made a lot of determination, she stepped into the door.

"Sister Lin, I made some food. I heard that my sister doesn't use much for dinner. Why don't you try my cooking?"

The little girl thanked lazily, but she didn't intend to try it, but rather missed the food made by her brother.

Her eyes were full of grievances, and she saw her sister Bao in her previous life through Xue Baochai's face. The wind and rain are the most suitable for immersion in loneliness, but sister Bao likes to dispel her sadness with a bag of snowflake foreign sugar.

Xue Baochai felt the other party's sizing up, and inadvertently straightened her back. She suppressed her beating heart and slowly opened the food box.

"Sister Lin, this dish is Baiyun Pian. I soaked up the oil with paper and specially sprinkled very fine white sugar. It is sweet, crisp and not greasy."

On the plate is white rice cracker as thin as tissue paper. After deep-fried, it is processed calmly. It does not look greasy, but the aroma is compelling.

Daiyu's index finger moved violently, trying to calm herself down.

Xue Baochai continued to work hard: "This bowl is apricot cheese. Selected high-quality almonds are beaten into a pulp, filtered many times to remove the dregs, mixed with rice flour and sugar, and simmered to make cheese. It is very nourishing."

Daiyu twitched her eyebrows.

Xue Baochai released his trump card: "My sister must try this bowl of shrimp roe and fish soup. The shrimp roe fish is the most abundant in autumn and winter. They are born with eggs, which have both the denseness of fish meat and the delicious taste of shrimp. In order to keep this dish of shrimp roe fish, my brother went to Beijing. I have shouted many times for hard work!"

Daiyu looked at the bowl of fish soup, and saw that there were dots of emerald green chives floating on the milky white soup in the bowl, which was very pleasing to the eye.

This shrimp roe and fish soup is Daiyu's favorite dish. It does not need to add any condiments. After cleaning it, it is simmered in high broth for three hours, until the meat melts into the soup.

"Seeing the soup but not the meat" is the threshold of the highest state of this dish.

The little girl persevered for a while for Lin Yufeng's task of "wanting to be a good cook for her sister", and then she was defeated by the smell of food.

Xue Baochai showed a satisfied smile: The Huaiyang cuisine training class was not in vain.

Daiyu, who once again bowed her head to the delicious food, hated iron and steel. She felt that she couldn't expose her weakness to others like this—starting tomorrow.

Xue Baochai Shi Shiran has already come over: "Pear Fragrance Court has such food every day, if my sister likes it, you can come to me."

Daiyu was rinsing her mouth with water, she nodded habitually when she heard this, and moved her eyes upwards to see Xue Baochai's eyes.

Eh?Always feel that something is wrong.

Before he knew that he was robbed of his business, Lin Yufeng sneezed from thousands of miles away.

"Ah - sneeze!"

The frail scholar Shang Xiaojin bounced three feet away, and looked at Lin Yufeng with disgust: "If the young master is not feeling well, why don't you come back another day?"

Lin Yufeng was wearing unlined clothing, and touched his nose a little guilty.

Zhu Ziqi, who was also wearing unlined clothes next door, was leisurely and leisurely: "The physical fitness is still poor, go back and tell Uncle Chen that your daily martial arts practice time should be increased."

Lin Yu was in the limelight, he respectfully sued the monk, and was dragged back to Ting Yuxuan by Zhu Ziqi.

Zhu Ziqi threw him on the bed, found a chair and sat down, impatiently: "Take it out!"

Lin Yufeng originally wanted to tease him, but at this moment, he sneezed one after another, and he was really not in the mood, so he handed over the letter from home in his arms.

Zhu Ziqi stood up suddenly, and went to pick up the letter from home with both hands. The thin envelope seemed to be broken with a light touch.

Not long after Daiyu left, Zhu Zhengchu threw him into the water transport and boat, and he thought he would just walk around the surrounding waterways, but who knew it was a boat going out to sea!

After going there for several months, don't say anything, you can't even see a bird.

No, he rushed to the Lin Mansion as soon as he landed——

He remembered clearly that he hadn't replied to his family letter, Nai Tuanzi!

It's just that I got the letter, but I didn't dare to open it.

The wind and rain at sea had blown away the young man's childishness, and now his outline was clear, like a cold sword waiting to be unsheathed.

"Is she angry?"

Zhu Ziqi asked such a question without thinking, Lin Yufeng was stunned for a moment, and denied: "My sister has the best temper, how can she be angry?"

Zhu Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little disappointed.

If you're not angry, don't you care?

Thoughts surged uncontrollably, making people restless.

Zhu Ziqi put the letter in his arms, stretched out his hand to carry Lin Yufeng on his back, and said in a low voice, "Go to practice martial arts."

Patient Lin Yufeng:?

After three hours of sweating in the martial arts training ground, Lin Yufeng's feet were soft when he walked, so Tun Mo carried him back to the Lin Mansion.

Zhu Ziqi, whose clothes were not wet, stood there for a while, but it was as if a fireball was in his arms, burning his heart.

After a long time, until Tun Mo came back from Lin Mansion, Zhu Ziqi's mouth twitched slightly: "Don't miss me..."

Tun Mo shuddered, every time he saw him laughing like this, someone would be unlucky: the pirate ship that came to provoke him last time was completely wiped out.

And I just happened to go up against the wind and touch his brow, this is really God wanting to kill me.

Think about the master who still expects him to come to Yangzhou to grind his temper...

Tun Mo wiped away a handful of bitter tears, forget it, since the day he followed Zhu Ziqi, Zhu Ziqi is the only master.

Tun Mo tried his best to brainwash himself, and then stepped forward to reply: "Master, there is urging us to return to Beijing. There has been no news for a few months, and the over there is going crazy. If you don't come back again, you say you will ask Mr. Zhu for punishment. "

After waiting for a while, I didn't wait for Zhu Ziqi's rejection: "Then go back, I haven't gone back for a few years."

Tun Mo looked at Zhu Ziqi in surprise. Although he was talking to himself, his eyes were fixed on the thin piece of paper in his hand.

The errand was completed unexpectedly smoothly, but Tun Mo felt a little strange, guessing that Zhu Ziqi was in a good mood at the moment, so he leaned over to inquire: "Why is the young master willing to return to Beijing?"

Zhu Ziqi was indeed in a good mood. Seeing the little girl's handwriting, it was as if she had seen her writing at her desk.

He replied casually: "It's been a long time since I went back. Aren't they very lonely?"

Tun Mo shuddered, quickly reduced his sense of existence, and then retreated——

Only after seeing a ghost will I feel that Zhu Ziqi has become gentler!

Zhu Ziqi is really happy.

The little girl's handwriting is beautiful, and the family letter is long enough. The four words "seeing a letter is like meeting you" are like a difficult spell, presenting the little girl's figure in front of the readers.

[To comfort lovesickness. 】

This idea came out suddenly, as if the huge clock in the temple was suddenly hit, startling a mountain of weary birds.

Zhu Ziqi patted his forehead: What are you thinking!You are only 12 years old!She is only eight or nine years old!

[Hey, isn't this my childhood sweetheart? 】

Another thought came out like a rabbit, bumping around in his mind.

Zhu Ziqi stood up with a face full of horror: I'd better go practice martial arts! ! !

The author has something to say: Note: The three recipes mentioned in this chapter "Baiyun slice", "Apricot cheese" and "Shrimp fish" are all from "Suiyuan Food List"

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