Juanjuan looked at the small red square in front of her and asked her mother, "Mom, what is this?"
Looking at its red color, is it a fruit?
"This is called fermented tofu."
Bai Yun'an just took it out to give to his family.
Although they knew their third son had a secret little space, the family didn't overstep their bounds and ask for it.
Aside from the spicy snack I had yesterday, which was the first thing I ate when I was homesick, I just couldn't resist.
Curly brows furrowed slightly: "Fermented tofu?"
Another one I don't understand.
"Is this edible?"
"able."
Juanjuan then asked, "How do we eat it?"
Jiang Dai handed over a steamed bun: "Eat this with the steamed bun."
As she spoke, she even took the initiative to demonstrate to Juanjuan how to eat it.
Juanjuan followed suit, spreading fermented bean curd on her steamed bun and taking a bite.
Hmm!
It's really delicious!
Watching my younger sister happily eating a dried-up steamed bun.
Bai Yunqi asked, "Is this steamed bun dipped in that reddish stuff really that delicious?"
But after taking a bite...
Bai Yunqi thought this thing was pretty good.
As a result, just one serving of fermented bean curd led the Bai family to eat several more steamed buns.
Juanjuan ate until she was stuffed.
I felt a little uncomfortable when I went to the Mu family to practice martial arts this morning.
Seeing that the child looked a little uncomfortable, Mu Zhaoyuan quickly summoned the royal physician.
The physician advised, "There's some indigestion; it's best to avoid strenuous exercise."
Mu Zhaoyuan: ?
Juanjuan was a little embarrassed and said she should be fine.
But my sister just wouldn't believe it.
"Forget it, you should go to school with Xiaoqi first. I don't know how you can eat so much so early in the morning!"
When Mu Zhaoyao heard that the afternoon class was to be moved to the morning, she was a little surprised. When she learned that the little guy was too full to practice martial arts, she was speechless.
Mu Zhaoyao: "I'm going to Tingshui Residence this morning. Should I take her with me?"
Juanjuan, standing to the side, stood ramrod straight, not daring to move.
She knew that Mu Zhaoyao had a strong sense of time and did everything according to plan. If her plans were disrupted, she would be in a bad mood.
Mu Zhaoyuan is different from her cousin.
In military campaigns, there are always unexpected events and no absolute plans; one must be prepared to respond to unforeseen circumstances at any time.
Mu Zhaoyuan: "Bring her along, and let her learn something from the experience, to witness the undercurrents among the women of noble families in the capital."
In this capital city, anyone belonging to a prominent family is inextricably linked to the family's interests. Whether they are officials or children, they all engage in hypocritical and evasive behavior.
My cousin's words make sense.
Mu Zhaoyao looked at the quiet little guy beside her and pondered for a moment.
That's right, Juanjuan should be exposed to more things.
Not only do they need to learn from books, but they also need to gain more experience. Anyway, it's not some strictly regulated palace banquet, so she can still manage one disciple.
Besides, Sihua Jiayaozhai is now a highly sought-after establishment in the capital. Even if those noble ladies don't like Juanjuan, they have to suppress their feelings for her.
"Come on, I'll show you."
Mu Zhaoyao stood up, but did not forget to remind her: "Remember to read more and think more. I will ask you questions when you come back."
Juanjuan nodded, indicating that she understood.
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