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Gu Han walked into the western room, took out a basket, and sat on Xiangfei's long couch to embroider Zhang Juling's middle collar.
One piece has been made, this is the second one, she plans to embroider the continuous pearl cloud pattern with lilac silk thread.
After pressing the needle, she remembered something again, and asked Taolu to call Liang Zhu over and told her: "...you go and ask the kitchen to chop some beef. I will make a few small buns of buns later."
She paused and said, "Add a few more green onions when chopping, don't chop them too much..." The beef is chopped too much and will not taste delicious.
"Young lady?"
Liang Shu was stunned: "Are you going to cook yourself?"
Gu Han's needlework and thread kept stopping. He said "hmm" and looked up at her: "What's so strange about it?
It’s not that I can’t do it, it’s simple but okay.”
The Gu family is very strict in raising girls. They not only teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also have simple cooking skills... so that after marriage, the couple can have more common topics, and it is also the duty of serving their husbands better as wives.
Liang Qi smiled and thought that he went down to make arrangements.
At the third hour of Si, Liang Hu lifted the curtain into the room and came to the west to reply, saying that everything was ready, and just waited for Gu Han to go over and put seasonings in the beef foam.
Gu Han agreed, put the half-embellished middle garment in the basket, got up and went to the clean room to wash his hands, and walked towards the kitchen.
Qiaozhen, four close-fitting girls from Taohong followed her.
When the woman in the kitchen heard that Gu Han was coming, she had already withdrawn all the people who were in trouble and arranged the kitchen utensils, dishes, and chopsticks.
Gu Han asked for a basin and flour, and added water to Liang Yu, kneaded it quickly into dough, and put it on the chopping board to wake up.
I also took cooking wine, soy sauce, pepper, fresh ginger, salt and other seasonings, controlled the amount and sprinkled into the beef foam, mixed well and marinated.
Qiaozhen, Taohong attacked her.
Qiaoling and Taolu were assigned by Gu Han to wash rice and wash vegetables.
Gu Han also wants to make a portion of green vegetables and lean meat porridge.
After the dough woke up, Gu Han kneaded it for a while, cut it into long strips, rolled it into round slices one by one... and then put the beef filling in sequence, pinched it gently with his index finger and thumb, rotated it around, and the fat white and fat dumplings were completed.
Then put it aside and start to wake up for the second time.
I waited for half a cup of tea before I put it in the cage and steamed it.
...
Half an hour later, Gu Han chose a round three-layer food box with yellow rosewood carved plum blossom patterns, filled with beef buns, green vegetables and lean meat porridge, and several plates of fried home-cooked side dishes.
"Mrs. Young Madam, are you?"
Taolu couldn't understand Gu Han's actions and asked curiously.
"...Send lunch to the third young master..." Gu Han answered and said to Taohong: "You can accompany me."
Taohong leaned forward and went to pick up the food box.
Liang Qiu smiled with his lips pursed.
The young lady did this right... She was also present last night.
If you really want to pursue it, no one will complain about the Third Young Master or the Third Young Lady.
Isn't that the couple?
Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.
But men are the head of the family after all, and they still have to give enough face.
As the saying goes, only when you have a step down can you speak better.
Gu Han accidentally noticed Liang Hu's smile, his little face turned red, and he said, "Liang Hu, let's share the remaining small buns in the cage for the girls."
As she spoke, she led Taohong out of the kitchen.
Liang Kuang bent down and said yes.
It was almost noon, and the sun was shining on the earth with a scorching heat.
The cicadas were also desperately coaxing, loud and harsh, as if they were venting something.
The master and servant left Qiulan Pavilion and went straight to the winding corridor along the blue brick path across the west courtyard.
Several large banyan trees were planted in the Zhang family's yard. When summer comes, they grow very lush, with green leaves and overwhelming.
Zhaowenzhai is located in the northeast of Jingwu, and is a house with two inches and five rooms.
The first three rooms in the middle of the journey were opened and used in school.
On both sides are Zhang Juling and Zhang Juan's rest and lunch at noon, and the second entry is the residence of the gentlemen.
When Gu Han came, Zhang Juling was talking to Zhang Juan in school.
Now that the school is over, it is time to rest, the teacher returns to his place of residence.
Several servants stood outside the school, all of whom were from the Zhang family. They saluted each other when they saw Gu Han.
Gu Han waved his hand and asked them to get up.
The only thing she looked familiar with was Shu Ming, and she asked, "Where is the third young master?"
"…and the second young master is inside."
Is Zhang Juan also here?
Gu Han was surprised and then said, "You go and talk to the third young master, and I'll come and bring him lunch..."
Shu Ming glanced at the food box in Taohong's hand, said "um" and ran into the yard.
After a while, Zhang Juling actually walked out with great strides, and Zhang Juan was also with him.
"Why are you here now?"
Zhang Juling stood there three steps away from her and looked at her quietly: "...I'm not afraid of getting hit by heat."
When Gu Han saw him, he always thought of Zhang Juling who was holding her tablet in his dream. He felt sour and said softly: "I'm afraid that food is not good for your appetite... so I came to send you lunch."
Zhang Juling usually had lunch in school, and he would take a break afterwards and continue to study in the afternoon.
Running back and forth towards Qiulan Pavilion is inconvenient, but the key is that you are afraid of wasting time.
Zhang Juling sighed: "...Can I still be hungry in my own school?"
She was so weak that she walked all the way to the sun, and her forehead was covered with dense sweat.
"Third brother, I'm so lucky."
After hearing the two of them talk for a few words, Zhang Juan smiled on his face, patted Zhang Juling on the shoulder, bowed to Gu Han and greeted him: "Three brothers and sisters."
He was originally like Zhang Xiu, and he looked even more like when he smiled.
Gu Han also bowed and returned the greeting: "Second brother."
Zhang Juan looked around and said, "I still have some things to do when I read Moju, so you can chat slowly."
Wen Moju is where he lives.
The couple obviously had something to say, and it would be inappropriate for him to stay any longer.
Seeing that Zhang Juan and Zhang Juling got along well... Gu Han was a little puzzled.
If she remembered correctly, in her previous life, Zhang Juling cut off Zhang Juan's career... According to the relationship between the two, it shouldn't be so good, right?
Or is there something else that she didn't know about in the middle?
"Get into the house, it's too hot outside."
Zhang Juling said something, then turned around and walked forward.
He still spoke to her very gently, but he didn't have a smile at all. Was he still angry with her?
Unable to let Gu Han think about anything more, she raised her heels.
The room on the east side of the school is owned by Zhang Juling, and the layout is very simple.
A round table of rosewood is placed in the center, two ring chairs, and under the inner window is the Arhat bed.
Peach Hong put the round three-layer food box in Huanghuali carved plum blossom pattern on the round table of red sandalwood, opened the lid, brought out the food one by one, took out the bowl to serve green vegetables and lean meat porridge, and said one more thing: "...San Young Master, these are made for you by the young lady."
Zhang Juling did not answer Taohong's words, but asked Gu Han: "You did it?"
Gu Han nodded and said softly: "Xiaolongbao is made of beef. If you try it, is it delicious?"
When Zhang Juling was born in his previous life, she liked to eat beef stuffing, whether it was dumplings or buns... Before Zhang Juling could speak, she added, "There is no shredded ginger in the beef stuffing."
She knew that he didn't like to eat ginger, and that was the case in his previous life.
Zhang Juling closed his eyes for a while before opening it, and waved his hand to let Taohong and Shuming retreat.
As soon as the door was closed, Gu Han suddenly became nervous.
"Are you cooking for me?"
Gu Han was stunned. Why did Zhang Juling ask this?
She looked at him, "Of course."
"Why?"
"Do I need a reason to cook a meal for my husband?"
Gu Han's apricot eyes widened and round.
"What if I had to say?"
Zhang Juling stretched out his arm and trapped her in his arms.
The heat of the words pounced on Gu Han's ears, and her waist was a little soft.
Her sensitive point is at the root of the ear.
"...You didn't go back to sleep last night..." Gu Han stammered, not daring to look at him, and couldn't help but accusing: "I can't sleep well even if I sleep alone. I had a night of dreams... When I woke up, I miss you very much."
"Don't be angry, okay?"
He had a faint fragrance of soap acacia on his body, which smelled so good.
Gu Han leaned forward and took the initiative to hug his waist. She felt safe like this.
Zhang Juling's body stiffened, pinched her waist and raised it, making it parallel to his gaze, and sighed: "...I'm not angry with you, nor have I ever been angry with you.
I just..." I'm afraid you don't care about me.
As a man, Zhang Juling couldn't say the second half of the sentence.
Gu Han's feet were off the ground and he felt very uncomfortable.
She struggled for a while and found that Zhang Juling had a very strong hand, so she couldn't break free... But Zhang Juling was still waiting for her reply.
Gu Han simply used his hands to hug Zhang Juling's neck, put his body close to him, and stepped on his feet directly on his feet.
In this way, it will not be in the air...
Zhang Juling didn't care.
How many pounds does she weigh?
He can still afford it.
He even pressed her waist to make her stand more steadily.
Gu Han finally felt more comfortable, remembered what he said just now, and looked up and asked, "What's not?"
"No."
Zhang Juling was so angry that he was rubbing his teeth. He kissed her forehead helplessly: "My biological mother is a maid, and she was not favored by her mother when she was alive... After giving birth to me, I was not even welcomed by me... So, Han'er, don't say anything about taking concubines in the future.
I don't want anyone..."
"I just want you and I will only have children with you."
Chapter completed!
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