Biwei was startled.
Qing Lingyi said more than once that he must go to the general.
But Biwei still didn't believe Cheng Yang, and now that she was asked about it, she didn't understand why.
After a moment of silence, she said quietly: "No."
"Um?"
"In the past, when Madam was young, she always missed her mother. But now that Madam is married and she is devoted to her husband's family, she will definitely not have other thoughts." Bi Wei said.
"Is it."
"How dare I deceive General Cheng." Bi Wei smiled sincerely.
Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows.
Don't dare? How dare you.
He had only had doubts at first, but now that he had said these words, he was even more convinced that Qing Lingyi would leave, and that he would leave for Qing Yan.
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Qing Lingyi and Cheng Zheng chatted all morning.
As noon approached, Qing Lingyi was in a happy mood and suggested: "Just in time, my palms are almost healed. I'll cook and make delicious food for you and your second sister-in-law."
Cheng Zheng smiled and said: "Auntie, please teach me too. Everything you make is delicious. I hope that after I learn it, I can make it for my mother."
Qing Lingyi felt emotional that after the incident at Dingguang Temple, Cheng Zheng really became more sensible.
She agreed wholeheartedly.
The two entered the kitchen and discussed what dishes to cook.
"lady."
Hearing the call, Qing Lingyi turned around and looked.
Cheng Yang, who has a long body and long legs, walked in, rolling up his sleeves as he walked, "I'm here to help."
Qing Lingyi still remembered that he burned down the small kitchen, and was thinking about how to make him quit.
"Teach me more and I won't burn down the kitchen this time." Cheng Yang seemed to see through her mind.
Qing Lingyi paused and said, "Okay then."
She looked around and instructed: "You take care of this goose."
Cheng Yang responded.
Qing Lingyi and Cheng Zheng began to pack vegetables.
After a while, Cheng Yang came over again carrying the washed goose, "Okay."
Qing Lingyi checked it all over and found that all the internal organs had been removed and all the hair had been plucked out.
"Not bad~ It's done really well~"
Listening to her praise, Cheng Yang curled up the corners of his lips.
Qing Lingyi stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, give it to me."
Cheng Yang retracted it, "It's very dirty, so don't do it. Tell me what to do next."
"Okay," Qing Lingyi said with a smile, "In this case, you can take a big basin and put the whole goose in it to marinate."
"good."
Cheng Yang complied.
Qing Lingyi was not at ease and watched from the side.
Cheng Yang did exactly what she taught him, without missing a step and his movements were very neat.
Qing Lingyi smiled and said: "Husband, you are so awesome. You can do it much better than me."
The corners of Cheng Yang's mouth turned upward again.
He wiped his hands and said, "Is there anything else? Leave it all to me."
Qing Lingyi blinked.
A total of five dishes were cooked at noon today, three of which were made by Cheng Yang and the other two were made by Cheng Zheng.
Qing Lingyi was watching the guidance from the side.
Qing Lingyi took a small taste of these five dishes. Although they were not as good as those she had made by herself, they were still very good.
Putting down her chopsticks, Qing Lingyi smiled and said, "It's your first time to cook so well. It's much better than my first time."
Cheng Yang lowered his head beside her and said softly: "Then whatever you want to eat from now on, I will cook it for you."
Cheng Zheng couldn't stand the two of them, so he picked up the food box and was about to go out: "Auntie, I've divided the dishes and packed them. I'm going back to eat with my mother first."
"Okay~"
Cheng Yang stared at Qing Lingyi for a moment, "Then let's eat too."
After cooking a lot of dishes, Qing Lingyi even sent some to Jingchenxuan.
She and Cheng Yang were too lazy to go over and had dinner at Yanshan Residence first.
Cheng Anle followed the aroma and ate with them.
"Mom, this goose meat is so tender! So fresh!" Cheng Anle never hesitates to praise.
"Dad did this." Qing Lingyi said.
Cheng Anle opened his eyes wide in shock.
Dad?
Her father actually knows how to cook? !
She hurriedly turned around to look outside to make sure the sun was coming out of the west.
Cheng Yang pretended to be careless and raised his eyelids, picked up a piece of goose meat and put it into his mouth.
He didn't have any expectations at first, but when the meat slices entered his mouth, a sweet taste spread in his mouth.
He was startled.
This wasn't made by um um, so how could he taste it?
"What's wrong?" Qing Lingyi asked.
Cheng Yang shook his head: "Nothing."
After dinner, Cheng Anle went to see her favorite Dabai.
Qing Lingyi approached Cheng Yang and asked him softly: "Can't you taste it?"
Cheng Yang lowered his eyes, his eyes lingering between her soft and beautiful face. By some strange coincidence, he was unwilling to tell the truth. He hummed and said, "It doesn't taste good."
"Sure enough, it's only what I do." Qing Lingyi muttered.
"Well, only you can." Cheng Yang said in a deep voice.
In the afternoon, Cheng Yang took care of a lot of things and went out.
It was only at midnight that I returned home wearing the moonlight.
The lights inside Yanshan Residence were dim, and Cheng Yang silently stepped into the main room, intending not to disturb his sleep.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qing Lingyi, dressed in moon-white pajamas, leaning on the table and taking a nap with his eyes closed. The light of lamps and candles flickered between her eyebrows, swaying gently like still water.
Yeah, waiting for him.
Cheng Yang's heart suddenly felt incredibly soft.
He closed the door and walked towards her.
Hearing the footsteps, Qing Lingyi opened her eyes and sat up, "Husband."
"Waiting for me?" Cheng Yang caressed her cheek.
"Yes," Qing Lingyi smiled at him and pushed a mahogany twig food box over on the table, "This is the white fungus soup I made for you tonight. It should still be warm if you put it in the food box."
"You made it especially for me?" Cheng Yang was a little surprised.
"Because you cooked the dishes for lunch, and we all can taste them, but you can't. I originally wanted to cook you something delicious for dinner, but you didn't come back. So I cooked it for you. I’ve got some soup, it’ll be just right to eat when I get back in the evening.”
Qing Lingyi opened the food box and took out the white fungus soup.
Her palm touched the edge of the bowl and it was still warm. She raised her face happily and said, "It's warm and not hot. It's just right to drink now."
Facing her bright smile, Chengyang couldn't control his feelings and lowered his head to kiss her.
Qing Lingyi was stunned for a moment.
Cheng Yang kissed her carefully and lovingly. She slowly closed her eyes and hugged his neck.
a long time.
Cheng Yang left her slightly and stroked her cheek, "Yeah, I love you very much."
Qing Lingyi was still trapped in the tenderness of her lips and tongue just now, and hummed softly.
"Just stay with me. Whatever you want to do, I will do it for you."
Qing Lingyi paused.
In the afternoon, Biwei told her that Cheng Yang asked about General Qing and he had doubts.
Qing Lingyi was a little worried, maybe she accidentally revealed the truth while drunk.
Everything else was fine, but my mother was the only one who didn't want to take advantage of others.
So making this bowl of soup at night was meant to appease him.
"Yeah, okay?"
"Okay," Qing Lingyi responded vaguely, "You drink the white fungus soup first, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold. I made it specially for you."
In the second half of the sentence, she softened her tone.
Cheng Yang responded quietly: "Okay."
He sat down and began to eat the white fungus soup.
Qing Lingyi watched him eat, thinking that maybe a bowl of soup was not enough. Why not comfort him in bed later?
While Cheng Yang was eating, he was also thinking about cooking for her, finding out the man in black for her, and finding Qing Yan for her. In addition to these, he had to do more.
When I get to bed later, I have to work harder to please her.
The white fungus soup has bottomed out.
Qing Lingyi and Cheng Yang have both decided on the skills they want to perform in bed.
"General!"
Outside the door, Wu Liang suddenly called urgently, "Oh no, something happened!"
