Biwei added a stool, Qing Lingyi sat down and put the ingredients one by one.
She asked: "Is there any secret?"
Cheng Anle pretended to be mysterious: "Yes! I can reveal a little bit to you in advance. This secret has something to do with Aunt Zhao!"
Upon hearing the words "Aunt Zhao", Qing Lingyi immediately turned her head and looked over.
Cheng Anle became proud and put his little hands on his waist: "So just tell me, what do you want to eat?"
Qing Lingyi thought she was so cute, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "Mahua."
Cheng Anle asked with bright eyes: "Mahua? What is that?"
Qing Lingyi explained, "A crispy snack."
She started kneading the dough, adding oil and water. When it was almost done, she added water and kneaded it into a dough, covering it with a damp cloth.
Wait for one stick of incense to take out, knead evenly again, roll into long strips, and cut into small pieces.
Every time she cut out one, Cheng Anle said "Wow".
After the last dose was cut, Cheng Anle raised his head: "Can I eat it?"
Qing Lingyi shook his head: "No."
Cheng Anle's little head drooped.
Qing Lingyi covered the small pot with a wet cloth, waited for about a cup of tea, then took the wet cloth away and put it aside.
Cheng Anle asked again: "Is this edible?"
Qing Lingyi still shook his head: "It's not done yet."
She picked up the small potion, cut it into a long and thin strip, rubbed both ends, and squeezed it together.
Repeat the operation with other ingredients to make a uniform twist.
Then, heat the oil in a pan, put the twist dough pieces in one by one and deep fry until golden brown and take it out.
Cheng Anle cried greedily.
Qing Lingyi sprinkled sesame seeds on the twists, held it in his hand, and asked leisurely: "So what secrets do you want to tell me?"
Cheng Anle stared at Ma Hua intently and said, "Brother, they are thinking of ways to drive you away!"
Originally, her brother and the others didn't allow her to say it, but this twist was so fragrant!
Qing Lingyi was thoughtful.
Cheng Anle has two brothers, or cousins. The older one is called Cheng Jun, the son of Cheng Yang's eldest brother Cheng Wei, and the younger one is called Cheng Zheng, born to his second brother Cheng Yu and Shen.
"You said this secret has something to do with Aunt Zhao?" Qing Lingyi was true to her word and placed the twist in front of Cheng Anle, not forgetting to remind, "Be careful of burning it."
Cheng Anle couldn't wait to grab a piece of twist, blew it with his lips, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.
She felt that the twist was not so hot, so she was eager to try it, and said distractedly: "Aunt Zhao said that you are an outsider, you will be very bad to us, and drive us all out."
Qing Lingyi understood.
Aunt Zhao couldn't get anything good from her, so she started elsewhere.
What did the two children know? They were just instigated.
She smiled and asked: "What about you? Xiao Anle, aren't you afraid of me?"
Cheng Anle stuffed a big mouthful of Mahua into his mouth and answered vaguely: "I'm afraid, Shuo Yi Chai Zhuo Laige (I'm afraid, that's why I hid)..."
"Miss Anle! Miss Anle!"
An urgent call came from not far away.
Qing Lingyi followed the sound and saw an old woman standing at the door. She was probably looking for someone. She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. And because Yanshan Residence was the residence of the general, she could not enter or exit at will, so she stopped there. outside the door.
Qing Lingyi was about to ask Bi Wei to come forward and ask.
Cheng Anle beside him chewed the twists and swallowed them, and shouted happily: "Mommy!"
Qing Lingyi asked: "Do you know her?"
Cheng Anle nodded: "That's Grandma Sun. She is the one who gives me food on weekdays."
That is the grandma who takes care of Cheng Anle.
Qing Lingyi looked over again and said in a loud voice: "Mom, come and sit."
Only with her approval did Grandma Sun dare to step forward.
Seeing that Cheng Anle was safe and sound, Grandma Sun felt relieved, but she was also a little embarrassed. She stood in the corridor and said respectfully: "Madam, please forgive me. It was really my carelessness and negligence that allowed Miss Anle to break into Yanshan Residence and disturb Madam's purity." .”
Qing Lingyi said with a smile: "What's the matter? Xiao Anle is the general's daughter. What does it mean to trespass when entering the general's yard?"
Grandma Sun looked like she was hesitant to speak.
She stood up and walked over.
Grandma Sun whispered: "Miss Anle was brought back to the house by the general when she was three months old, and I took care of her from then on. The general did not say anything about her life experience."
Qing Lingyi blinked slowly.
In this case, it is not certain whether Cheng Anle is Cheng Yang's daughter. No wonder the people below have a somewhat complicated attitude towards her.
She glanced at Cheng Anle, who was eating happily, and asked, "I wonder who Xiao Anle's biological mother is?"
Grandma Sun shook her head: "The general never said that, and no one in the house knows."
Qing Lingyi nodded slightly.
She didn't ask anything else, walked back and sat down next to Cheng Anle.
The little girl has eaten enough, and her little face is red.
Qing Lingyi asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?"
Cheng Anle nodded his head.
Qing Lingyi put her face over: "Kiss me then."
Cheng Anle kissed her obediently.
Qing Lingyi felt soft in her heart when she smelled the delicious milk fragrance.
She thought that no matter who Cheng Anle's biological mother was, from now on, she would only be her mother, Qing Lingyi.
Cheng Anle stayed in Juyiyu in Yanshan Mountain until sunset.
For dinner, Qing Lingyi made duck porridge and ate in the pavilion.
Cheng Anle ate a huge bowl, and his belly was bulging.
Not long after eating, she felt sleepy. She lay in Grandma Sun's arms, unable to open her eyelids. She was still thinking about other things. She opened her little hands and muttered: "Huahua... Huahua..."
No one else understands, what is Huahua?
Qing Lingyi smiled and asked Biwei to find a small jar and put the remaining twists in it.
Holding this jar, Cheng Anle finally fell asleep peacefully.
Grandma Sun sighed: "Madam still understands Miss Anle."
Qing Lingyi sent them out, turned around and walked back.
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Wu Liang quietly entered the house while others were having dinner.
On the bed, Cheng Yang sat lazily, his face looking better.
Wu Liang reported what happened in the house today. There were indeed two people who were acting suspiciously, and someone had been sent to keep a close eye on them.
Finally, he said: "I heard that Aunt Zhao wanted to punish Madam today, but she scolded her a lot."
Cheng Yang's face was expressionless.
"Madam went to see the old lady again and served the soup. When she came back, she cooked some food in the yard..."
Before Wu Liang finished speaking, he suddenly heard footsteps.
somebody is coming!
Wu Liang quickly shut up, turned his head and saw the person clearly, and was suddenly startled.
It's Qing Lingyi!
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
Wu Liang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and subconsciously glanced at the bed——
The general had already laid down, with his eyes closed, as if he was really unconscious.
What a quick response.
"Why don't you speak?" Qing Lingyi was even more surprised.
"I...I..." Wu Liang stammered for a while, then reluctantly came up with a reason, "I want to give the general... a cleansing. Yes, a cleansing."
Qing Lingyi looked at him doubtfully and then at the bed.
Wu Liang was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.
After a while, Qing Lingyi said: "Okay."
Wu Lianggang breathed a sigh of relief.
Qing Lingyi added: "But this is my husband. It is up to me to do such a private matter as washing my body."
