C8 (1/2)
Xue nodded again, but after taking it, he put it in the bag in front of his chest, along with the sprouts he had picked. This, this, this...
Wei Zhao was speechless.
Since Wei Zhao Niang wanted to make lunch herself, she wasn't willing to wait in the living room. ”Let me help my cousin.”
The locust flowers had been washed early in the morning and put on the sieve to be hung. The leek had also been washed clean and the noodles had also been sent early. Wei Zhao Niang explained to Lady Xue.
In the winter, he sliced a plate of cured meat and cooked it in the pot. Then, he scooped out a piece of tender lotus root and made a plate of stir-fried lotus root.
Not long after that, the Sophora Flower Rice, Leek Egg Cake, Sophora Flower Pancake, Toona Egg Fried Chicken were all prepared. There was also a pot of millet congee that had been cooked for more than an hour; the rich fragrance of the rice filled the air and Wei Zhao was hungry.
Xue Xianyun tried a pair of chopsticks and scrambled eggs with Chinese toons. Unexpectedly, he had a strong interest in the Sophora Flower Rice, and ate two bowls in succession. Luckily, the Du Family's bowl was not big, so it exceeded his daily appetite.
Wei Zhao Niang explained, ”The Sophora Flower Rice looks like a lot, but it's actually not much. I think it won't be long before I get hungry again.”
Lady Xue smiled and said, ”You're so weak, you can't even have as good an appetite as Miss Zhao. No wonder they're the same age, you're almost half the same age.”
The dark side of Xue Buyun! He hated people who talked about things with their height the most.
”All the children in the manor are raised by free people, but we are still spoiled by Sister Zhao. She has never gone down the ground with us before, but she does look sturdy and eats a lot from snacks.”
Lady Xue nodded. ”When we get closer, we'll have to talk more. I'm still pointing at big sister Zhao and her little brother who are running and jumping around. Right now, I hope that our body will be stronger …”
Du Weizhao's face turned black! She doesn't want to take a child!
Other than his cousin and his younger brother, the guests were all happy.
Before he left, Wei Zhao took out a small basket filled with locust flowers. Xue Chao Yun looked at Wei Zhao and felt an inexplicable sense of goodwill towards this Du Family's elder cousin.
Wei Zhao Niang laughed. ”There's nothing good at home, so don't mind it.” In addition, he also sent him a basket of eggs and a basket of Chinese toon. In the farmhouse, this was considered a great gift.
”I'm not going to stand on ceremony with Cousin Zhao. Once we've found a place to stay, I'll take Cousin Zhao with me to play.”
As if sensing his gaze, she gave him a friendly smile, and her eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon. Unlike the gazes of those who thought that he looked like a girl, he was also like a pastry soaked in icing sugar, falling on his heart, which was very sweet.
After a moment's hesitation, he walked up to her, took out a string of obsidian beads from his pouch, and handed them to her.
Wei Zhao was surprised. He looked at him with his mouth wide open, then looked at his mother.
”Aiyo, brother, I thank you on behalf of your sister. These pearls are very precious, you should keep them well.”
Seeing her son, who was usually tongue-tied, actually give away things of his own volition, Lady Xue began to ponder in her heart.
His mother had asked the High Monk to tell him the same thing, saying, ”Be close to the Emperor, get hurt by red, and the yin energy is weak. If he can get away with this, he will definitely have good fortune.” The monk had said that Yin Qi was weak, and the grandmother had said that it would be better to be a girl and make up for it. She had only stumbled until she was three years old, but she had not said a word, which had upset Lady Xue.
It was not easy to coax them into learning to speak, but they still refused to speak. One word was enough, and after that there would be no more. If he was even able to speak in such a manner, then there was no need to talk to others, much less to interact with others. If he was able to remain silent, then Lady Xue would occasionally hear someone say 'mute' or 'stutter', and she would misunderstand that the person who said that was her youngest son.
In the first month of this year, he was able to see the tall monk that was giving Ji Yin eight words, and asked the tall monk to point to Ji Xin and say, ”Young master's yin energy is strong, you can no longer be a woman, but can go to the northeast of the imperial capital and live with the yang energy in your home.” For those with Yang Qi, the essence will recuperate, and for those with gentleness, the tendons will be recuperated. ” She could only go this far now. If she went too far, she would not be able to take care of things in time, and her eldest son would only enter when she was young. There were many relatives in the clan, so she was not worried about anything else, she was just worried that her daughter-in-law would be bullied at such a young age …
First, she came because of her youngest son. When she heard that Honored Scholar Qian was teaching here, she was overjoyed, because Honored Scholar Qian was the teacher of His Majesty. If her son succeeded in taking on a teacher, she could not say that he was His Majesty's junior brother.