It's just outrageous.
Li Xiuzhu even sent a voice message: "You are so smart, how did you give birth to such a silly daughter?"
"She really didn't inherit any wisdom from you except your beauty and temper."
"Since you are so miserable, I will only punish you by keeping you grounded for one day."
Huang Rong: ...
It's inexplicably sad.
What should I do? I want to practice trumpet.
Huang Rong looked at her daughter with a tired look on her face and said, "Are you hungry, Fu'er? What do you want to eat? Mother will make it for you."
Guo Fu's attention was immediately drawn.
In her mind, her mother's cooking skills are the best in the world. Even those people in the garden can cook such delicious dishes, so her mother's cooking must be even more delicious.
"Really? Mom, you're the best."
After first making Huang Rong lose herself with sweet compliments, Guo Fu continued, "Mother, I want to eat sweet and sour spare ribs, roast lamb chops, three cup chicken and crispy roast duck."
Huang Rong: ...
"By the way, mother, please make me some gooseberry and sea buckthorn soup."
Huang Rong: ...
She had never heard of anything except grilled lamb chops. How to make this? Are you embarrassing me? "Ahem, Fu'er, the conditions here are simple and there are not many things. I'm afraid I can't make anything else except lamb chops."
Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this, and then transmitted the message to Huang Rong's ear.
"If you can't make it, you can't make it. There's nothing yet."
"Do you know how to make crispy roast duck? Do you know what the three cups in three cups chicken are? Do you know what animal's ribs are made of?"
“I’m afraid even if all the materials were placed in front of you, you still wouldn’t be able to make it.”
Huang Rong couldn't stand it any longer and immediately sent a message back.
"Just shut up. Come on, if you can."
Li Xiuzhu laughed again when he heard this.
"You may not know that these dishes came from the palace and were originally made by me."
"When I'm free someday, I'll cook for you myself."
For a moment, Huang Rong thought she was hallucinating.
A prince can cook.
It's outrageous.
At this time, Guo Fu also reacted, looked at Huang Rong suspiciously and asked, "Mom, you don't know how to do it, do you?"
For some reason, Guo Fu felt that her mother's image had collapsed a lot.
The pride in my heart was also shattered a lot.
Huang Rong couldn't bear to see her daughter disappointed, so she said, "Who said that? Mother can cook. There really is no food in the kitchen."
"I'll go buy the ingredients tomorrow and cook for you, okay?"
Guo Fu laughed immediately after hearing this.
"I know that my mother is the best cook. She is the best in the world."
"Mom, you are so amazing. Fu'er loves you."
Huang Rong nodded and said, "Mother will take a look at the ingredients today and make something for you. When mother buys the ingredients tomorrow, she will make you what you want to eat."
"Okay, mom!"
As Huang Rong walked towards the kitchen, she was secretly thinking about how to get cooking methods from Li Xiuzhu.
As a mother, she couldn't let her daughter down.
But thinking that Li Xiuzhu seemed to know everything and lacked nothing, she suddenly sighed.
Alas, it seems that I can only try to please him.
That night, when Huang Rong was still hesitating whether to press acupuncture points on her daughter's sleeping area to please Li Xiuzhu, the door suddenly opened.
In an instant, Huang Rong knew who it was.
While secretly thinking that Li Xiuzhu was lying, he instantly pressed on his daughter's sleeping point.
"Why are you here? Didn't you say you were reasonable?"
Li Xiuzhu said with a half-smile: "Didn't you say that you are my tool for venting my anger? Why should I be reasonable with a tool?"
Huang Rong paused when she heard this and begged, "Don't do it here, Fu'er is still here."
Although he felt a little uncomfortable with his daughter being beside him, he did not refute her, thinking that she was now in a coma.
He just said to Li Xiuzhu: "Teach me how to make those dishes."
"……?"
Huang Rong pushed Li Xiuzhu, and after pushing Li Xiuzhu down, she rode on him and whispered in his ear, "Teach me."
The voice is soft and captivating.
Li Xiuzhu really overestimated himself.
"It depends on your performance."
Huang Rong sighed softly when she heard this, but for her daughter, she was willing to do anything.
At night, the house was warm as spring, and the unextinguished candlelight swayed in the wind.
The next morning, Li Xiuzhu left.
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It’s not that I’m going back on my word and not teaching Huang Rong, but the other party probably won’t be able to get up today.
So before Huang Rong went to bed, Li Xiuzhu made an appointment with her for tomorrow.
Huang Rong didn't want to move a finger, so she naturally didn't say much. Instead, she was grateful for Li Xiuzhu's thoughtfulness.
When Li Xiuzhu returned home, he had already seen Xue Baochai and Xiangling.
Li Xiuzhu looked at Xue Baochai and asked, "When did you come here?"
Xue Baochai said, "I came here after breakfast yesterday, but the prince was not here."
"My sister arranged for us to live with Daiyu, so we stayed there first."
Lin Daiyu looked over at this time, and said in a somewhat yin-yang tone: "Poor Bao girl waited for the prince all night yesterday, but she never thought it was in vain."
"Forget it, forget it. The prince is usually so free and easy. It's Baochai who is petty."
Xue Baochai: ???
Are you sure you're not talking about yourself? Then what should I do?
Xue Baochai was not willing to tolerate it and exposed Lin Daiyu, saying, "Sister Lin is really something. You can think whatever you want, but you still want to use me as a scapegoat."
"Why, I was the only one who waited? Didn't Sister Lin wait?"
Lin Daiyu shook her head when she heard this: "In that case, it is my fault. It seems that I am not as generous as my sister and I am too petty."
"Yes, I am definitely not as good as Sister Bao."
A hermaphrodite, right?
Li Xiuzhu was not one to spoil Lin Daiyu. He walked up to her and picked her up amid her screams.
"My Lord, what are you doing? Put me down now."
"Sister Lin is eager to have her wedding night, so your husband must satisfy you."
Lin Daiyu blushed and said quickly, "Your Highness, please don't mess around. It's still daytime."
Li Xiuzhu said nonchalantly, "What's wrong with it being during the day? It's fine during the day, and we can see clearly."
"I want to see how a person as gentle as water as Lin Daiyu can say such cold words."
Lin Daiyu was numb, feeling like a scholar meeting a soldier and unable to explain herself clearly.
"My Lord, I was wrong. Please let me down."
Li Xiuzhu laughed, “Haha.”
"Wrong now? It's too late."
"Baochai, you and Xiangling come too."
Xue Baochai's face suddenly changed from gloating to blushing. When she looked to her sisters around her for help, she only saw everyone looking at her watching a show.
Is it all so outrageous? You are just watching the show, right?
Wait, I'll watch you guys later.
Xue Baochai looked at Xiangling.
"Xiangling, let's go."
Xiangling also blushed and dared only stare at her feet.
Although she was naive, she understood what Li Xiuzhu and the young lady meant when they called her.
"Yes, Miss!"
(End of this chapter)