Zhaozhao and Lin Qingwei came hand in hand to greet Mrs. Tang.

Mrs. Tang also knew that Lin Qingwei liked quietness and preferred to study quietly alone. Later, Lin Qingwei's more and more books, Mrs. Tang also had a sense of respect for her granddaughter, for fear that she would delay Lin Qingwei's study and would make her annoyed.

But Zhao Zhao is different.

The child's eyes were dripping. When he was sitting on the chair, his legs were swaying, his skirt moved slightly and exposed the tip of his embroidered shoes. He also told her about his rich schedule, and he used his little hands to count the time and what to do.

The young little face showed serious attitude, which made Mrs. Tang smile so hard that the corner of her mouth never fell. When she thought of making silk cakes for her granddaughter yesterday, she immediately took Zhaozhao's little hand, took action, and went to the kitchen.

The cook was driven out of the kitchen and went to find Liu, and said anxiously: "Madam, the old lady is going to cook in the kitchen."

Liu was from a small family. He cooked at home before he got married. After marrying Lin He, he never washed his hands and made soup again. Now he heard that Mrs. Tang was about to cook, and he was in a daze.

If I were in Kyoto, I was afraid my father-in-law wouldn't let my mother-in-law cook.

The decoration is different from the Lin Mansion in the past. Thinking of the origin of my mother-in-law, everything in Yunhe doesn’t have to be like Kyoto. Liu thought for a while and said, “It’s okay, just keep two maids and burn fire to help.”

In the kitchen, Mrs. Tang flattened her sleeves upwards, revealing the gold bracelet that was falling on her left wrist.

There are two koi on the bright gold bracelet, which is made of a koi bead-carrying pattern, which instantly attracted Zhao Zhao's attention.

Seeing Zhao Zhao staring at the bracelet with her eyes, the old lady teased her and said, "Is it good-looking?"

Zhao Zhao kept buzzing and stressed, "It looks very good."

Mrs. Tang was just teasing casually, but she didn't expect to hear Zhaozhao's affirmative answer and laughed, "We Zhaozhao have a vision!"

Lin Hongen likes Mrs. Tang’s skin when she was young, but she thinks she is too vulgar. Her son and daughter-in-law all read a lot and don’t like these vulgar things. But Mrs. Tang just likes the brilliant gold and feels that she is noble when wearing it. She doesn’t understand the green and white jade, and can’t tell anything good.

The little girl continued to nod, affirming her aesthetic, which made Mrs. Tang laugh from ear to ear.

While kneading the dough, Mrs. Tang said, "Wosi cake is my specialty. My parents liked it the most back then."

Zhaozhao hurriedly said, "That Zhaozhao will also like it."

At this age, Zhaozhao was curious about everything. She was curious about the white flour. Why did it become soft and glutinous dough after pouring in water and kneading it?

Mrs. Tang saw Zhao Zhao's jealousy and simply asked her to wash her hands, roll up her sleeves, and knead the dough with her.

Zhao Zhao's hand touched the dough, and her eyes widened, making the old lady feel funny, "Is it fun?"

Zhaozhao nodded vigorously and kneaded the dough by following the old lady's movements.

Zhaozhao rubbed the noodles and looked up and asked, "Grandma, how long will it take to knead?"

"The longer you knead this noodles, the more vigorous it becomes. It tastes delicious when it tastes good, and it will take another quarter of an hour."

Zhaozhao naturally listens to whatever his grandmother says.

After kneading the dough, he woke up on the chopping board for half an hour. Then Zhao Zhao's eyes were almost stuck to the old lady. I don't know how she made it, but the dough could be pulled into even thin threads. Originally, a large ball of dough was pulled into thin threads as thin as hair, and then plated on the chopping board.

Zhaozhao also divided a small ball of dough in her hand. She tried it, but it broke after a while. I don’t know how my grandmother did it.

Mrs. Tang looked funny and used cotton candy. She plated the thin noodles into a ball and applied the candy. When they were all done, several noodles on the dough table were covered with flour. She pressed her hands and turned into a flat silk cake.

Next, I used a piece of lard to apply a piece of hot pot bottom. After the oil was found, Mrs. Tang put the dough into the pot.

Soon, a scent of scent came out of the kitchen.

Zhaozhao's nose moved slightly, and the child liked to eat sweet food. In addition, she made a small portion of the cake with her own hands. She was so anxious that she walked around the boiler and wanted to try the silk cake early.

"Don't be anxious." The old lady looked at her granddaughter and felt like a cat in circles. She said a saying, "I can't eat hot tofu if I'm anxious."

While pancakes, a new stove was set up, and Mrs. Tang also fryed two dishes.

The kitchen was boiling bone soup on low heat early in the morning. The leftovers that I had not finished yesterday, plus Mrs. Tang's dishes, first divided a portion for Lin Shengyan, and the remaining ones were enough for several people to eat together.

At noon, the whole family ate the meal made by Mrs. Tang himself. Sitting on the Eight Immortals table, Lin Qingwei asked her sister, "Is the wax cake delicious?"

Zhao Zhao shook her head and said, "I haven't eaten yet, I'll eat with everyone."

When it was done, the old lady planned to give Zhao Zhao a pancake. Who knew that her head was shaking like a rattle, saying that it was already noon and now she had eaten it and couldn't eat it later. Wait a little longer.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Tang personally picked up a pancake for Zhaozhao and said, "Try it."

Zhaozhao finally ate the silk cake that was surrounded by dreams. With a light bite, the golden silk thread broke into his mouth with a click.

The outer layer is roasted with low heat, crispy and sweet, and the inside is also soaked in the candy, and the sweetness is lingering in the mouth.

The dough strands inside do not directly touch the bottom of the pot, and they taste a little tough, not as crisp as they are on the outside.

The outside is delicious, and the inside is delicious. No wonder my grandmother’s parents like to eat wax cakes. The wax cakes made by my grandmother also became her favorite food in Zhaozhao’s heart.

Zhao Zhao ate the wax cake in small mouthfuls, and did not speak on the dining table. He grabbed the dishes in front of him with chopsticks, and his cheeks bulged up to eat.

Mrs. Tang discovered another advantage of Zhaozhao. Her rules were very good, just like the daughter-in-law Yuan of the eldest wife. Every move was different from that of ordinary people. If it weren't for being abducted, she would have been a good girl who was so cute.

I felt pity for Zhaozhao's young age so much that the old lady picked up a piece of ribs for her with public chopsticks.

After Zhaozhao swallowed the food in his mouth, he thanked her grandmother.

Zhaozhao ate more than usual. She usually has to go to bed not long after she finished eating. Today she can't sleep and her stomach is still bulging.

When Lin Qingwei took a nap in the afternoon, Zhaozhao simply slipped into the yard.

After passing Lin Shengyan's window, she thought for a while, quietly opened the window with her little hands, and looked in with her toes.

Lin Shengyan heard the movement and looked out, his eyes just met his dripping eyes and furry head. He was stunned at first, and then realized that the head was his new sister.

"Come in." Lin Shengyan said.

Mo Yan was dozing off the side, but heard the hoarse voice of the young master. Then he saw the window moving and said strangely: "Who is it?"

As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, he saw that the door was pushed open and a little girl in a scarlet dress came in.

"Miss Two."

Zhao Zhao smiled at Mo Yan, ran to the bed in just a few steps, and looked up at Lin Shengyan.

The girl's voice was soft and small, "Brother."

Lin Shengyan didn't say a few words to Zhao Zhao yesterday. In the evening, his mother came over and explained Zhao Zhao's origin clearly. He had no objection to adopting this sister, and he was also grateful to the lucky baby for keeping her mother and sister safe.

Thinking of this, Lin Shengyan patted the bed and said to Zhaozhao, "My legs are not good, can you sit on it?"

Zhaozhao nodded and sat by the bed to talk to Lin Shengyan.

"Your name is Zhaozhao, right? I am your brother." Lin Shengyan touched his body, leaning against the soft pillow, although he was wearing a Lan shirt, he had nothing.

He was supposed to be preparing for the meeting last night. Thinking of this, Lin Shengyan said, "Take my clairvoyance over."

Mo Yan thought Lin Shengyan used Qianliyan to coax the child to play with him. After he took it, Lin Shengyan said, "Although this Qianliyan is an old thing, it is very interesting and rare. I have never seen anyone else in Kyoto. Please take it and play with it."

Mo Yan hurriedly said, "Young Master, this is a thousand-eyed..." Before Lin Shengyan finished speaking, he was glanced at him and could not continue.

This Qianliyan was originally called a kaleidoscope, which was a fresh thing from Fanbian. Some beautiful bead fragments were used inside. Looking through one eye, different flower cases would appear. Later, after it broke, all the beads inside fell out. The young master installed transparent glass inside. I don’t know how to do it. This kaleidoscope can be seen far away. The young master named it Qianliyan.

This clairvoyant can be said to be the young master’s favorite thing, so Mo Yan spoke up to try to stop it.

Zhaozhao is a smart child. When he heard Mo Yan's words, he quickly said, "Brother, I don't want it."

Lin Shengyan said to Mo Yan angrily, "Look, let you talk too much."

Mo Yan dared not continue talking.

Lin Shengyan grabbed Zhaozhao's hand, opened her little hand, put Clifford into her hand, and then closed her palm, "This is my gift to you, because I like you, my sister, and I am grateful for making our family safe and sound, so I gave you my favorite thing. Although I have used it, I used to like Clifford, and you must keep it well."

When Zhao Zhao first got this Qianliyan, he felt it was so magical. He didn't know what structure it was. After stretching and shrinking, he could see things in the distance. In addition, this is a small thing from Fanbang, with various gems inlaid on it. This Qianliyan is so dazzling and beautiful, and it really hit Zhaozhao's heart.

But when Zhaozhao heard what Mo Yan hadn't finished saying, he didn't dare to ask for it.
Chapter completed!