Butler Hu nodded: Tell my wife, I understand.

The maid did not leave and came to Zhen Miao and gave a greeting: This lady, our wife invites you to go to the inner house to talk.

Zhen Miao glanced at Luo Tianyu.

Luo Tianqi's eyebrows and eyes softened: Go.

Then Zhen Miao followed the maid inside.

The Hu Mansion is not big, with a total of three houses. The two rows of wing rooms in the north and south of the backyard seem to have just been renovated. There are several pomegranate trees and a cluster of banana trees planted in the yard, which is neat and clear.

Zhen Miaoyou's maid led up to the steps, and a young woman came out and smiled before she could speak: It's really rude to have a distinguished guest, but her husband is not here.

Zhen Miao looked at the woman carefully.

In his early twenties, he has a goose face and willow-leaved eyebrows, which makes him look like a flattering face. He wears a shallow water jacket, which makes him look even more fair-skinned.

It’s not said to be a person with the most beautiful things, but it’s better to be festive and beautiful.

The young woman was looking at Zhen Miao at the same time.

It was just a blue cloth jacket and Suluo skirt, but it made the woman's hair look like ink, her skin is better than snow, her face is like peach blossoms in March, and her face is like the morning glow in the sky, as if she gathered the beauty of the world.

The young woman's eyes rolled, thinking that such a person is rare. It is said that the Jin family in Qingyang is coming to the Jin family. This person must be extremely favored if he can come with him. I don't know if it is the prince's concubine or the outer room.

As for the family, she never thought that wealthy families should pay attention to marrying a wife and a virtuous person, and taking concubines and being beautiful. If the legitimate wife looks like this, she will be targeted by someone with a heart. Besides, there is no reason why the legitimate wife will follow her out.

The young woman had a smile on her face, but she had a little distant look in her eyes. She greeted: This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful girl as a girl. Come into the room and sit down.

The Jin family in Qingyang cannot offend her, she is a concubine. From the bottom of her heart, she actually looks down on her.

The subtle changes in the young woman's attitude made Zhen Miaowei stunned, and then she realized it.

Alas, it's so beautiful that I'll have no friends

The young woman brought Zhen Miao into the inner room and sat on the beauty couch and said: "You'll just call me Sister Hu."

Zhen Miao was kind and showed two dimples with a smile: Sister Hu, you can call me A Si.

This means not to be named.

There are too many bad people outside, so I have to be careful.

In Hu's ears, he even more affirmed his guess. It was indeed a cheap book that didn't even have a name, and maybe it was not necessarily bought. His smile faded a little bit.

Zhen Miao thought it was so weird.

What's going on with this woman's attitude

However, thinking about the importance of that incident to Luo Tianzhang, he still suppressed his temper and greeted Mrs. Hu.

Mrs. Hu asked about the situation of the Jin family in Qingyang again.

Zhen Miao obviously didn't know, so she could only laugh as soon as she asked.

Hu looked contempt in his eyes. It was indeed an outdoor room and he didn't know the Jin family at all.

Zhen Miao's heart and liver trembled.

This attitude is bad again. Could it be that the woman is suspicious after asking questions and not knowing it?

But if she becomes suspicious, what does she despise? Why don't she test it directly?

The two of them had their own thoughts and the atmosphere became colder.

At this time, a crying sound came from outside, and then a little baby rushed in and threw himself into Hu's arms and cried: Mom, the flower cake is not delicious

The maid following behind looked embarrassed: Mrs. Brother thought there was no trick on the flower cake today.

Seeing his son crying, Mrs. Hu frowned: Isn’t there any rose pattern printed on the flower cakes in the past?

It was said that the mold was broken, but there was no printing.

The doll cried even louder: Mom, I'm going to eat a flower cake with rose patterns

Hu looked at Zhen Miao with an awkward look: It made the girl laugh. The child was spoiled.

Zhen Miao waved her hand: All children are like this.

He is just a three or four-year-old doll, but it's not the time to refuse to let go after he decides anything.

Seeing that his mother ignored him, the little baby cried even harder. He was so thrusting that he couldn't breathe.

Hu was panicked and patted the little doll on the back and said: Why don't you go and invite the doctor?

Only then did Zhen Miao look carefully and find that the child is pitifully thin.

In this way, if she sat indifferently, she would be embarrassed, so she walked over and said: "Brother, are you okay?"

At this time, Hu felt uncomfortable and didn't care about his opinion of Zhen Miao's identity. In addition, the male owner was not at home and had no support, so he couldn't help but pour out the pain on Zhen Miao: The child was seriously ill when he was a child and kept meticulously. Who knew that he gradually stopped loving to eat later.

Brother only likes to eat desserts like flower cakes

No wonder people born in a family who are not worried about food and drink are still so thin, they turned out to be partial food.

Hu shook his head: Not so. Brother Zhang just took a few bites of those snacks to see fresh and fresh food. If the same taste was gone, he would not eat it any bite.

This is how Zhen Miao thought about it and said, if Sister Hu doesn’t dislike me, I will make some steamed buns for Brother Zhang to eat.

As the saying goes, it means that if she is soft-mouthed, if she wins over the little guy first, at least she won't be directly bombarded when her identity is exposed.

Mantou Hu frowned, Brother Zhang never ate it.

Zhen Miao pursed her lips and smiled: Sister Hu might as well try it. Brother Zhang might eat the steamed buns I made.

Well, Hu nodded and agreed.

If you haven't bought the flower cake, Brother Zhang will make a fuss and won't eat anything this day. How can this continue?

I just have to bother the girl, why are you so embarrassed?

No, I like kids very much.

Ah Xing, take the fourth wife to the kitchen.

The fourth wife seemed something was wrong.

Zhen Miao was just confused for a moment and let it go. Huanhuan went to the kitchen with the maid named A Xing.

She hasn't cooked for a long time and her hands are itchy.

After entering the kitchen, I had an idea.

Take the dough that was about to be blown, mix it with purple potato mash, and then put it on the steaming rack to stuff it.

Use this time to cook the quail eggs, choose a few good autumn pears and hollow them out, and pour in the mixed egg liquid.

Ah Xing was stunned; Four, Four, you can still put eggs in this pear

It can be made of steamed eggs with autumn pears. Zhen Miao didn't raise her head, and her hands were busy.

After putting the autumn pears in batches, take the tofu and cut it into appropriately sized squares. Then dig it out and stuff it into seasoned minced meat and fry it in a pot. Finally, pour it with boiled orange juice to make an orange juice tofu Gu.

Then we cut potatoes, carrots, mushrooms, etc. into diced them and fry them, making a colorful vegetable meatball.

The quail eggs were peeled, and the carved cockscomb and mouth were inserted into them. Black sesame seeds were used as eyes to make small and exquisite little chickens, which were placed together with colorful vegetable meatballs.

My God, my God Ah Xing didn't dare to blink and stared at him without moving. She was already very amazed.

Zhen Miao sighed helplessly.

Unfortunately, without Qingge helping her, she was a little busy.

Fortunately, pork bone soup was boiled in the kitchen at a low heat, so she made a mixed mushroom pork bone soup.

The purple potato dough there was almost all the time, making small doughs. Before Ah Xing could see Zhen Miao's hands clearly, she was dazzled and made rose peanut embryos. After waking up for a while, she put them on the trunk and steamed them over high heat. Qiu pears were placed on the upper layer.

Zhen Miaoqing cleaned his hands and said to Ah Xing: Take it over and walk out of the kitchen first.

The doctor there just finished the diagnosis and treatment of Brother Zhang, but he just said something like "The milk is not good for the spleen and stomach" disorder.

Hu had to recite the doctor's words every time. But when Brother Zhang was uncomfortable, the doctor still wanted to invite him, but I just wanted to rest assured.

Mrs. Hu was taking a piece of osmanthus cake to coax Brother Zhang to eat. Brother Zhang pursed his lips and his head shook like a rattle.

The aroma of food is thrilling. It is fresh and sweet.

Hu couldn't help but look up and saw Zhen Miao coming over and get up to greet him.

Zhen Miao sat down with a smile, and A Xing, who was behind him, came over with a large tray and arranged the food one by one.

First, there is a steamed egg with autumn pears, orange-yellow pears, and tender steamed eggs, which look refreshing.

Brother Zhang looked into his head.

Next was a big green porcelain plate, with colorful vegetable balls and white, tender and cute little chickens.

Can this be eaten? Brother Zhang pointed at the little chicken and asked.

Of course, it can be done. Zhen Miao said with a smile.

Mrs. Hu was stunned for a moment, a little disbelief, and then hurriedly said: A Tao, why are you still stupid? Why don’t you serve your brother for dinner?

A girl in pink clothes following behind Mrs. Hu hurriedly picked up a quail egg with chopsticks and fed it to Brother Zhang.
To be continued...