"Everything that can be eaten at home is in the kitchen, and you watch it being cooked. By the way, Caiwei, are you going back to the Su Mansion with your master later?"
"Well, I just learned how to identify the makeup with Grandma Han yesterday, and I haven't started on how to actually paint it. Mom, what do you think of me like this?"
"It's very good. Caiwei, study hard. If you learn well, it will be beneficial to you!"
If Li Yuan hadn't been familiar with the figure from the back, she wouldn't have recognized it just by looking at the face. This was the eldest daughter of her family.
The visual perception of Caiwei at this time is that her eyes are only two-thirds of their original size. Although the root of the nose is high and straight, the wings of the nose are expanding outward.
The mouth looks larger than before, and the skin looks yellowish-white, but a little rough.
There are some freckles on her cheeks, which look faint but are quite obvious.
Now, when she goes out, she is just an ordinary little girl.
There won't be any one particularly ugly place, and it won't be eye-catching.
Qingmei's makeup skills are really amazing.
If this were to be said in modern times, one would become a beauty master in minutes.
However, the reason why she is so powerful is because of her blood and tears.
The price is too high, no one is willing to exchange it!
At noon that day, Caiwei made four dishes and one soup.
Braised pork, stir-fried corn kernels with eggs, minced meat and pickled beans, and stir-fried cabbage with garlic.
As for the soup, it’s radish bone soup.
Every dish is directed by her mother.
After the food was brought to the table, she looked at the three elders present expectantly.
"Mom, Master, Uncle Xie, this is my first time cooking seriously like this. I don't know if it tastes good or not. I hope you can give me some advice."
After saying that, she personally scooped a bowl of soup for everyone, sat down and looked at Qingsha.
"Shasha, be obedient at home and my sister will prepare delicious food for you from now on!"
Xiao Qingsha's eyes were fixed on the braised pork, and she nodded vigorously when she heard this: "Okay, sister, I'm obedient!"
Su Mingshan looked at the dishes on the dinner table and looked at Caiwei, feeling full of pride in her heart.
These are all made by her apprentice. Although I don't know if they taste good or not, but in terms of appearance, they are absolutely fine.
Li Yuan used serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat for everyone present, and then said, "Eat it all, and try our skill in picking weeds."
Su Mingshan didn't care whether it was delicious or not. She picked up the meat in the bowl, took a bite, and praised it without saying a word: "It's delicious. You're really good at picking weeds."
After Xie Yanzhi took the meat into his mouth, he frowned slightly, then took a sip of the soup, and then nodded and praised: "Well, the meat is soft and glutinous, and the mouth is full of fragrance after eating it."
As for Li Yuan, after taking a bite of meat, she saw Caiwei's expectant gaze. She swallowed it all without changing her expression. She stretched out her thumb towards Caiwei and said, "Better than mother. I remember when mother cooked meat for the first time." , not to mention the meat was undercooked, it was still dark.”
Su Mingshan knew what Li Yuan's previous home was like. When she heard this, she looked at her in surprise, but she didn't think much about it. She just thought she was comforting the child like this on purpose.
And Xie Yanzhi thought the same in his heart. He even felt that Li Yuan was an immortal in the sky and didn't need to eat before she came down to earth.
Even if I want to eat, I just want to eat some fairy flowers and fairy fruits.
If you are thirsty, you will drink the fairy dew from the flowers and plants.
So cooking, cooking meat, and making it black are all nonsense.
Even the ingredients in the "cabinet" in the "immortal mansion", he felt, were specially prepared by Li Yuan for her descent to earth.
The three adults present were all praising, but little Qingsha was the only one. When she wanted to eat meat, Li Yuan put it in the soup, rinsed it, and then picked it up and handed it to her.
Faced with Caiwei's confusion, she said truthfully: "Caiwei, maybe you put the salt in twice when mother wasn't paying attention."
Caiwei was stunned when she heard this, then lowered her head and took a bite of the braised pork she made.
It seems to be salty.
Hmm, very salty.
But apart from the saltiness, the taste is actually pretty good.
So it’s not like we lied to her. As long as she pays attention next time and isn’t so salty, it’ll actually be fine.
After thinking this, for fear of offending everyone, she nodded and said, "Well, I think I added salt two or three times. I will pay attention next time. Come on, mother, try other dishes and see what they are like."
In fact, Caiwei is quite talented in cooking. Except for the salty braised pork, everything else she cooks is very good.
Even if it's not as good as restaurants outside, and not as good as her mother and aunt, but for a child under seven years old, she does really well.
After lunch, Su Mingshan took Li Yuan and Xie Yanzhi's clothes sizes and led Caiwei back.
Li Yuan looked at Xie Yanzhi who was washing the dishes and asked, "Brother Xie, I saw you coming back from outside earlier. When did you wake up and why did you go out?"
"I woke up at this moment, and the door was locked from the outside. Didn't I want to buy some food, so I went out through the side door. Today I bought broken rice, coarse noodles, corn, sorghum, etc. Tomorrow I will buy some food. It will be delivered.”
After he finished speaking, he added, "After the show is over, I will accompany you to look at the cloth and jewelry. Also, do you really want the embroiderer in Miss Su's house to make this wedding dress?"
"Well, let the embroiderer in Sister Su's house do it! Later we will give the money for the cloth to Sister Su. As for the embroiderer's wages, we will give her a big red envelope before the Chinese New Year. What do you think?"
"That's okay, I just don't know if I can get it out before the third grade of junior high school leaves."
"It should be no problem, our requirements are not too complicated."
Because Caiwei left, Xiao Qingsha was more attached to her mother. After waking up from her nap, the three of them went straight to Changyin Pavilion.
Changyin Pavilion is the largest theater building in Xinyang Mansion. Although it only has two floors, its height is the same as that of a three-story restaurant.
I don’t know if it was to allow people on the second floor to hear the sound, but nine large water tanks were placed in the caisson on the top of the stage and below the stage.
Li Yuan knew that the water tank reflects sound waves. The sound waves are reflected repeatedly in the water tank. This is used to enhance the sound, which is equivalent to the ancient version of a loudspeaker.
It's just that she knows it, but it's also the first time she has stepped into such a place.
Because Xie Yanzhi was Shi Jianzhi, the private room they were arranged in was a private room on the second floor.
Li Yuan stood on it and looked down, feeling shocked.
Xie Yanzhi didn't know what she was thinking. He held Xiao Qingsha and stood beside her, looking down.
After a long while, I didn't know what she was looking at, so I asked, "What is Yuan Niang looking at?"
"Brother Xie, listen carefully to what the people below are saying."
Xie Yanzhi listened carefully and saw everyone below talking excitedly. Before Shi Jianzhi wrote this story, there was no snowstorm or cold wave at all.
But since his story was written and it happened, then, according to his story, it will definitely happen.
This is not just a matter of coincidence, Shi Jianzhi is a powerful person and he figured it out.
He also said that this was just a coincidence and that the story was just a story and should not be taken too seriously.
Someone else asked, what if this is true?
Someone came back right away. Since there would be a drought first, it would happen later.
Later, people were asked to prepare more water at home and cultivate drought-tolerant crops in the fields.
He also said that he was not afraid of floods. Seeing that the weather was almost dry, if the terrain was low, he would quickly move to higher ground.
If it doesn't work, let the parents and officials discuss it and move out collectively.
The same goes for moving back when the situation eases.
In short, there are people talking about anything downstairs, everyone has their own opinions, and they are noisy.
