Chapter 230: A Wall Separated
"If my dear girl likes it, let her go. Besides, what Wei Jiang said is right. If we keep the money, maybe someone will miss it."
Liang Yuanwang said nothing. Shen Yuefu winked at Liang Huanxue, who immediately came forward and grabbed Liang Yuanwang's sleeve and shook it as if she was acting coquettishly to Liang Weijiang.
"Dad, I was wrong."
She did the same thing, not only acting coquettishly, but also turning the tables.
"Besides, I wanted to tell you a few days ago, but you wouldn't let me go out before I even heard what I said. I really had no choice but to resort to this last resort. Dad, if you were me, you would definitely do the same, right?"
Liang Yuanwang opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Liang Huanxue started talking to herself: "But even if Dad would do this, I shouldn't have kept it a secret from you. Dad, I was wrong. Will you forgive me?"
Liang Huanxue was already an expert at apologizing and asking for forgiveness. She spoke seriously and her expression was genuine, but she had forgotten that she had just used this trick on Liang Weijiang.
Liang Weijiang: "..."
It turns out that it was all perfunctory and wrong.
However, Liang Yuanwang's mood was better. He snorted twice and pretended to be serious: "This is just the first time. It won't happen again."
Liang Huanxue promised again and again: "Dad, I promise, I will never hide it from you again."
Liang Yuanwang coughed twice, and after a long while he said, "Okay, I'll trust you this time. If you do this again next time, Dad will beat you."
Seeing that it was almost dark, Shen Yuefu tidied up and went into the kitchen.
The next moment, there was a noise at the door. When I turned around, it was Liang Huanxue.
Shen Yuefu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She waved her hand and chased the person out: "What are you doing in here? Go out and play with your big brother. If you are hungry, ask your big brother to find you some snacks."
Liang Huanxue shook her head: "Mom, I want to cook with you."
Although Liang Huanxue was very mature, in Shen Yuefu's opinion, she was just a child. Cooking? Forget it.
Shen Yuefu was about to refuse, but Liang Huanxue said, "Mom, I just want to make Dad happy, so please take me with you."
She raised three fingers to show, "I swear, I won't mess around."
Shen Yuefu couldn't bear to refuse and took Liang Huanxue with her.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the window lattice of the kitchen, dyeing the small space with a layer of warm golden color.
Liang Huanxue followed closely behind Shen Yuefu, her face full of seriousness, as if the kitchen was her battlefield. Although Shen Yuefu repeatedly emphasized that she only needed to stand aside and watch, Liang Huanxue's lively eyes were always looking around.
Since she came to the kitchen, she must have gained something.
As she was thinking, her eyes fixed on a bag of flour in the corner. An idea flashed in her mind, and she clapped her hands, knowing what to do.
cake.
A small cake perfect for the family.
This dynasty actually also has pastries like cakes, but the taste is different from the cakes in the time and space she used to live in. In addition, everyone in her family loves sweets, so she is sure that the small cakes will be popular.
Ideas must be implemented and work must be done, so Liang Huanxue hurried to move flour.
Her movement was quite big and soon attracted Shen Yuefu. Shen Yuefu was startled and quickly took the flour away from Liang Huanxue's hand.
Shen Yuefu's face was not very good, but she was reluctant to be harsh to her daughter, so she said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you not to move? Why did you move the flour?"
Liang Huanxue told the truth: "Mom, I want to make a kind of delicious pasta."
She blinked her big eyes and looked at Shen Yuefu expectantly, and solved the problem of the origin of the cake recipe: "I saw it in a comic book before, it's called cake, it's delicious, mom, can we make one?"
What delicious food can there be in a comic book?
Shen Yuefu felt a little helpless, but more of doting. Seeing Liang Huanxue's face full of expectation, she couldn't bear to refuse.
It just takes some time and can make my daughter happy, so it's a good deal.
Shen Yuefu thought it through and quickly agreed: "Then tell me, what kind of delicious food is it?"
Liang Huanxue shook her head in a mysterious manner: "I can't tell you now. When it's done, you'll know."
Shen Yuefu smiled helplessly again and could only obey her.
Shen Yuefu insisted not to let Liang Huanxue take action, so Liang Huanxue could only act as the commander.
Although she is a child, she has clear articulation and a good grasp of the amount of ingredients needed.
Shen Yuefu is a good cook and has a lot of things in her kitchen. You can basically find what you need, and if you don’t have what you need, you can also find a corresponding substitute.
According to Liang Huanxue's baby voice, Shen Yuefu accurately weighed out the flour, water, sugar, oil... and other ingredients, mixed and stirred them, and then baked them and took them out of the oven.
Looking at the yellow, soft piece in front of her, although it smelled delicious, Shen Yuefu still had some doubts: "Can this really be eaten?"
Liang Huanxue smiled and said, "Mom, let's try it."
Shen Yuefu tore off a piece and put it into her mouth.
Liang Huanxue looked at her mother with starry eyes and couldn't wait to ask, "Mom, how is it?"
After all, it was the first time to try it in ancient times, and it was not done by herself, so Liang Huanxue couldn't help but feel a little worried.
However, the effect is surprisingly good.
Shen Yuefu nodded repeatedly: "It tastes great, our Xiaoxue is awesome."
The tone of coaxing a child made Liang Huanxue feel a little uncomfortable, but she was mostly happy.
"As long as mom likes it."
Thinking of her own cooking skills, Liang Huanxue took the opportunity to add: "Mom, I actually saw a lot of delicious food in comic books. When I grow up, I will definitely make it for you myself."
Shen Yuefu felt warm in her heart, thinking that her daughter was not born in vain. She immediately picked up her daughter and kissed her proud little face.
"I'm very happy that my dear daughter has this thought. I'm looking forward to her growing up and cooking for her."
Liang Huanxue covered her mouth and laughed, but she was screaming in her heart.
"Ahhh, my dear mother is so good at kissing. My heart is pounding so hard. I love my dear mother so much."
Liang Huanxue raised her eyes to look at Shen Yuefu, and met Shen Yuefu's smiling eyes.
She said righteously, "Mom, we have to make dinner. Uncle San will be back soon."
"Okay, okay."
Shen Yuefu said "OK" three times in a row before putting her daughter down and concentrating on cooking.
Shen Yuefu was quick and agile, and in no time she had prepared three dishes and a soup.
Liang Huanxue rushed over, holding a plate of food in each hand, and walked out.
Shen Yuefu's heart suddenly rose to her throat. As she served the dishes, she reminded him, "My dear girl, be careful and don't fall."
As soon as Shen Yuefu finished speaking, Liang Huanxue suddenly staggered.
Shen Yuefu stepped forward without saying a word, but saw that the little girl just swayed and then stood still.
Shen Yuefu's heart settled down again and she looked at Liang Huanxue carefully.
The dining area was just outside the kitchen, separated by a wall. Seeing Liang Huanxue put the dishes safely on the table, Shen Yuefu felt relieved and continued to bring other dishes.