She couldn't help but shrug her nose Yeah, it’s Zongzi, bacon-flavored Zongzi Also, mung bean cake, pea yellow Also, crispy sophora flower cake Also, stir-fried eel slices, rice eel and ginseng There are also steamed anchovies and scrambled eggs with Chinese toon.
Qiaoer felt like her stomach was in rebellion.
Yan Muyang is so hateful, isn't he just trying to covet her?
These dishes and snacks are not very rare at all, they are rare and seasonal.
After this season, eating it will be out of season and not as delicious.
Some dishes, such as anchovies and toon, are no longer available after this season.
The same goes for the crispy locust flower cake.
If you live in the south of the Yangtze River, the blooming season of locust trees will be long past, but it will be later in the capital, so she eats it every day in the past few days.
Yan Muyang directed the maids to bring the dishes to the bedroom, set a full table, and then ordered the maids to go out.
He stood by the table, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and started He took a bite of the spring bamboo shoots and said: "These bamboo shoots are tender.
I didn't expect the bamboo shoots here in the capital to taste so fresh.
When paired with the braised bamboo rat meat, it is especially sweet."
On the bed, Qiaoer swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Yan Muyang picked up another toon egg with chopsticks and ate it, and said, "Toon will be out of the market soon.
If you want to eat it again, it will be gone.
Alas, I don't know how many more days I can eat it."
Qiaoer swallowed again, she was so hungry.
Yan Muyang added: "The anchovies are steamed at just the right temperature and are tender.
Look at these ham slices, the rice is divided into red and the rice is divided into red.
It's really lovely.
Well, the fish tastes good too."
In fact, he didn't touch the fish, because Qiaoer liked to eat the soft meat of fish belly the most, so he kept it.
He eats steamed anchovies with ham every year.
He knows the taste without having to taste it, so it's easy to talk about it.
Qiaoer gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "I haven't eaten yet, but you've already broken it by poking me.
How can I eat it?"
Yan Muyang saw that he had been eating for a long time and was full, but Qiaoer still couldn't get up.
He was a little unsettled and thought to himself, "How can she hold back if she's not hungry?"
Qiao'er was about to cry, thinking to herself, "The bad guys don't call me either."
When she thought about it, she became shameless again and asked Yan Muyang to step down for her.
Finally, Yan Muyang couldn't help it anymore and sat on the bedside with fried eel slices.
"Qiaoer, Qiaoer, get up and eat eel slices."
He cut off a piece of eel and handed it over, followed by a plate below.
"If you don't eat it, it won't taste good when it's cold."
Qiaoer turned her face and looked at him pitifully.
Yan Muyang perked up and quickly put down the plate, helped her up and leaned her in his arms.
Then he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the eel and carefully fed it to Qiaoer, who opened her mouth to eat.
Yan Muyang was overjoyed and looked at her with bright smiles.
He simply held Qiaoer and sat at the table, feeding her.
He was full anyway, and he was happy when he saw her eating.
I don't know when he started to feel that watching Qiaoer eat was a kind of happiness.
She ate so deliciously that it made him feel that being able to eat and drink was the best thing in life.
Many ordinary things that he had ignored in the past became extraordinary and vivid.
Qiao'er was so hungry that she felt dizzy and weak.
After eating hard for a while, I finally regained my composure.
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After regaining her composure, she temporarily forgot about the humiliation and only focused on the food in front of her, saying from time to time: "Brother Muyang, I want to eat that fish."
Yan Muyang steamed the anchovies.
"Brother Muyang, Amaranth."
Yan Muyang drank amaranth soup.
"Brother Mu Yang, Jun."
There was nothing left on the table.
Yan Muyang peeled off another bacon rice dumpling and fed it to her.
Qiaoer said it was an after-dinner snack.
Yan Muyang knew that she could eat it and was not afraid that she would hold it back.
After finally eating and drinking, Jin Suo and others came in to help rinse their mouths and wash their faces, and then left, leaving the two of them wandering around the room to eat, holding hands.
While Qiaoer was lying down, she also reflected on what had just happened.
She said to Yan Muyang: "Brother Muyang, I'm not angry anymore.
Don't worry about it, just concentrate on being your official.
If my mother doesn't like me, I will try my best to be filial to her and make her like her.
It's not all about kung fu.
No matter what I do, my mother will fall in love with me one day."
Yan Muyang could hardly believe his ears.
He held Qiaoer's shoulders and asked, "You're really not angry anymore."
Qiaoer nodded and said, "I'm not angry anymore."
Yan Muyang hugged her softly, his heart that had been hanging for a long time calmed down, and he said with a smile: "What a coincidence, you are so generous, filial, and broad-minded."
Excited, he lowered his head to kiss her again.
Qiaoer turned away and whispered, "Be patient."
Yan Muyang frowned, why should he bear to kiss his wife?
Qiaoer explained: "Wait until night."
Yan Muyang became angry when he heard this and couldn't bear it.
It's all because of mother Qiaoer turned his face and curled his lips Humph, she has plenty of ways to deal with her mother-in-law slowly.
However, it doesn't matter if you deal with your mother-in-law, you can't vent your anger on brother Mu Yang.
She was so angry just now that she almost got into trouble with brother Mu Yang.
What can a woman do if she is not loved by her husband?
Therefore, she must have a good relationship with brother Mu Yang.
We can't let brother Mu Yang worry about this matter and make him feel bad.
She also expected him to show his talents in his official career, so how could she let him worry about internal affairs?
So, she persuaded Yan Muyang in turn, speaking softly.
Yan Muyang felt that his wife was so considerate that his heart melted.
The more this happens, the more I want to hold her and be intimate.
Qiao'er refused to do as he wished and wanted to listen to his mother's words.
Yan Muyang was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
During dinner, Yan Weiyang came over personally to call them and check on them.
Qiao'er didn't make any fuss and went to the main house with Yan Muyang.
In front of all the elders, she behaved with extraordinary dignity and rules.
She did not laugh, get angry, feel aggrieved, and was not as shy as before.
When people ask her questions, she replies.
If you don't ask her, she won't say anything.
Even when Yan Muyu joked with her, she smiled lightly and didn't answer much.
What caught everyone's attention the most was when Yan Muyang was joking with her.
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She listened respectfully without raising her eyes to look at him, so naturally she wouldn't be shy or blushing.
Yan Muyang was anxious and reached out to pull her.
Before she even touched her hand, she retracted it as if it was burned.
Mrs.
Mei had been sulking all afternoon, but she finally felt better after seeing this.
She thought Qiaoer must have been shocked by her and remembered her lesson.
However, Yan Shi and Yan Weiyang knew Qiaoer's temperament, and when they saw her acting like this, they frowned at the same time; Chen Shi and Yan Jipeng also frowned, and Yan Jipeng looked at Chen, as if asking what was going on.
Mrs.
Chen forced a smile and interrupted with words.
When Yan Jipeng wasn't paying attention, she also asked Yan Weiyang with her eyes, "Didn't I ask you to persuade Qiao'er?
Why did you still do this?"
Yan Weiyang glared at Mei angrily.
She thought she didn't have to step forward, but it seemed like she couldn't.
After dinner, Mr.
Yan said goodbye and went home.
Yan Weiyang dragged Qiaoer to her room to talk.
Yan Muyang wanted to talk to his father and mother, but his mother was ordered by his grandmother to do things and had no time to spare.
He went to the study to read while waiting.
Yan Jipeng asked his old wife what happened when no one was around.
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