"Qing Shi's words were so sweet." Hearing this, Zhou Yuying's mood improved considerably.
After all, what woman doesn't like to be complimented on her looks?
"Third Aunt, what wind blew you here today?" Xu Qingshi asked, acting like a little adult.
"You little ungrateful wretch, your third aunt doesn't come to see you, and you don't even go to the Zhou family to find your aunt," Zhou Yuying said, lightly flicking Xu Qingshi's nose.
"Why aren't you serving my third aunt some tea?" Xu Qingshi said to Mo Yu, who was standing to the side.
"Miss Zhou, please have some tea." Mo Yu hurriedly and clumsily arranged the bowls on the table before placing a teacup in front of Zhou Yuying.
"What were all these during the Qing Dynasty?" Zhou Yuying frowned, looking at the large and small bowls on the table, and asked in confusion.
The main thing was that she also smelled a fishy smell; after all, milk that hasn't been properly processed will still have a odor.
The cooks don't know how to handle it either.
"Third Aunt, these are all what my father made me eat. I've already eaten several bowls, and I really can't eat anymore. My father said that as long as I finish eating, he will come and keep me company." Xu Qingshi looked at the bowls on the table with a troubled expression.
He seemed completely at a loss.
"Is it true that once you finish drinking all this, your brother-in-law will really come to keep you company?" Zhou Yuying's eyes darted around, thinking that when Xu Heming came to keep Xu Qingshi company later, she could take this opportunity to have a good talk with Xu Heming.
"Yes, Auntie, you know, how could someone as small as me drink so much? My stomach is about to burst." Xu Qingshi looked at her stomach with a pained expression, as if she was about to cry.
"Qing Shi, do you really want your father to come and accompany you?" Zhou Yuying was excited. She thought that after visiting the Prince An's mansion so many times, would there finally be some substantial progress this time?
"My father hasn't spent much time with me in a long time," Xu Qingshi said, half-jokingly.
“In that case, Auntie will eat these for you today. But you can’t tell anyone that Auntie ate them, okay?” Zhou Yuying thought to herself that this way she could see Xu Heming.
“Miss Zhou, these were specially prepared by my lord for the young master,” Mo Yu said disapprovingly from the side.
“As long as you don’t say anything and I don’t say anything, people will just think it’s something Qing Dynasty ate.” After saying that, Zhou Yuying picked up the bowl next to her and started eating.
However, when Zhou Yuying ate the first bowl, she only felt that it was a little sweet, but when she ate the second bowl, she felt that the taste was a little strange, and when she ate the third bowl, she almost vomited.
"Third Aunt, what's wrong?" Xu Qingshi asked, feigning ignorance, looking at Zhou Yuying's somewhat distorted face.
Zhou Yuying suppressed her discomfort, shook her head, and didn't dare to say a word.
The further they went, the stronger the untreated milky smell became, and Zhou Yuying was on the verge of tears.
"Your Highness, the Princess Consort has arrived." Just as Zhou Yuying was swallowing the last bite, the servant's voice rang out from outside.
"Who wants to see her? No way." Xu Qingshi said unhappily at the thought of not being able to eat the double-skin milk pudding he wanted.
"Qingshi, what's wrong?" Li Zhiwei had also heard that Xu Qingshi had been arranging for people to make double-skin milk pudding early in the morning, but unfortunately, the chef couldn't make it to Xu Qingshi's liking, so he prepared a small piece of cake instead.
I just wanted Xu Qingshi to try it first.
She'll make him double-skin milk when she has milk.
"Didn't I say I wouldn't see you?" Xu Qingshi said, arms crossed, eyes red, looking like she didn't want to talk to him.
"Since Qingshi doesn't want to see me, I suppose he doesn't want to eat this cake either. In that case, I'll take it back," Li Zhiwei said sadly.
"What cake?" Xu Qingshi thought it sounded delicious as soon as he heard the word "cake".
"And this young lady is..." Li Zhiwei was about to speak when she noticed Zhou Yuying standing to the side and asked somewhat shyly.
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