The shepherd's purse dumplings are fragrant with shepherd's purse. The winter bamboo shoots and pickles are made with chicken soup noodles. The noodles are chewy and the side dishes are crispy. They have a great appetite. Another bowl of plum blossom soup cakes are eaten, and the oil is skimmed off the chicken soup and other ingredients are added except salt, which highlights the elegance of the plum blossom noodles.

A Yao touched her full stomach and cleaned up the dining table with her bird's nest.

"Yaozhu, come with me, I have something to tell you." A Yao's heart pounded, but she saw that there was no unexpected look on Wangyue's face, but she still had no confidence. I don't know if it was related to the fact that Miss Yan sent her servant to find Wangyue before the meal.

She hasn't done anything wrong recently...

A Yao thought repeatedly and walked into the study with Wangyue.

Bookshelf is erected on both walls of the west window of the study, and the lines are neatly arranged. There is an Arhat bed under the east window, a small chessboard, and black and white pieces are scattered in it. Looking at the moon to chat to pass the time.

She leaned on the soft pillow and greeted A Yao lazyly and sat on the Arhat bed and talked.

"You seem to be very comfortable in the Caotang recently. If Miss Yan had not sent someone to tell me, I wouldn't know that the students in the Caotang were saying that you were having a relationship with Pei Shuo." Wang Yue was straight to the point, and the first sentence was shocked that A Yao was at a loss and her head was blank. "Is there anything wrong?"

"Why did it spread? Yingniang has a bad impression of Pei Shuo, and Pei Shuo often comes to play with me. After a while, she asked me and I told her that Pei Shuo was my child's husband." A Yao explained everything, and at the end she felt embarrassed to continue.

But she couldn't understand how this was circulated, and someone still framed her.

Yingniang was with her, and she didn't sneak to see Pei Xingzhi today.

Could it be that Pei Xingzhi did a good thing? What purpose did he wrongly accuse her? If it were him, what would it be for him to lose her reputation? If it weren't for him, who would be the biggest beneficiary of this matter?

A Yao couldn't figure it out.

Wait...she just said casually...child foster husband?

A Yao realized it later, and it was too late to cover her mouth at this time.

I just hope that the moon has not heard clearly.

But she was destined to disappoint her, Wangyue raised her eyebrows: "Pei Shuo, the child's foster husband."

It's over, she really heard it! The clouds of blows were over A Yao's head. Will Wangyue think she is too lazy and impure at such a young age, and then drive her away...

A Yao's thoughts were unquestionably revealed on her face. She looked at Yaozhu and was sad and worried. Her little face wrinkled into bitter gourd and dehydrated eggplant. Wangyue felt it was very fun and did not interrupt A Yao's thoughts. She held her chin and observed her expression and guessed what she was thinking.

What are the plans for Wang Yue?

A Yao glanced at her and her eyes stunned her. Although Wang Yue quickly caught her eyes, she still caught her.

"Well, I will feed Pei Shuo well, and he will be my husband when he grows up!" A Yao clenched her fists and said firmly, but her heart was beating faster and faster.

"I'm not ashamed of being young." Wangyue laughed and gently scraped A Yao's nose with her hands.

It's right! Wangyue doesn't care. A Yao's heart thumped. Wangyue didn't care about A Yao's shocking words at all, nor did he take it as a childish joke: "If you want to raise a few, raise a few. The silver corner of the purse looks at the flowers. If the flowers are gone, I won't help you raise them. As for the cottage, those who have broken mouths can say whatever they like."

"Um!"

The next day, A Yao took some lacquered plum blossom food boxes and went to the Caotang for class. She walked directly to the southwest gate of the Masters' residence, avoiding the students in Nanxun Caotang, and directly reaching the class place.

As soon as Yingniang saw her, she met her and hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, you don't have to care too much." A Yao comforted her. After receiving Wangyue's approval letter, she was as at ease as if she had taken a reassurance. As long as Wangyue was not affected by this rumor, she would say it to others. If they wanted to slander her, then she would serve her fists!

"Can……"

"It's nothing, by the way, I'm going to ask you to eat the Push Ball Cake." A Yao smiled and opened some lacquered plum blossom food box and brought out a small plate of snow-white square cake. "This is freshly steamed this morning, and it's still hot, eat it while it's hot."

Mix japonica rice and glutinous rice flour with white sugar, steam it in a basket, and the freshly released cake is sweet and fragrant, soft and tough, and then knead and stretched, sprinkle with golden osmanthus powder, cut the cotton thread into small pieces, dot the plum blossoms, grind it with oil, which looks very beautiful, and I don’t want to eat it at all when I hold it in my hand.

At A Yao's urging, Yingniang took a small bite. The fragrance of osmanthus seemed to be as if it weren't visible and could not be captured. The sugar tasted right and "delicious."

"Cut the rice cake into short strips, and the green oil is fried to make it tender yellow. Every year, it is difficult to hold on. It is strange that Wu Niang has little waist." The chanting from outside the door came from the door. A Yao and Ying Niang turned their heads and looked. The gentleman walked in slowly, and his wise eyes swept over A Yao's food box and Ying Niang's hand. "It smells so good. There is a saying that eating alone is hard to fat. Shouldn't you just give it a little to me and I'll try it?"

The fragrance of the supporting cake attracted Master in advance.

A Yao quickly brought a plate of fried golden support cake.

The most traditional way is to cut rice cakes into thin slices and fry them in oil, which also means that they have a strong waist and are able to endure labor.

After class, she distributed the support cake to other teachers, "The pastry is well made, but it is famous?" A Yao repeated Wangyue's words to them again.

Everyone here knows Wang Yue’s reputation, and more or less invited her to have a banquet.

One of the masters laughed and said, "It's really Wangyue's temperament. I ate your support cake. If there is any injustice in the cottage, I will support you."

She never thought that a piece of pastry would be exchanged for the Masters' promises, and she smiled and blessed them with a blessing.

Walking back with the food box, there were more students in the peach blossom forest. The snow melted and the spring was just beginning to bloom. Although it was chilly spring, spring came quietly. The vestibule and bracken grew on the side of the road, and the tender green was rejuvenated.

She walked on the road and attracted the attention of the students.

There are currently only two female disciples in Nanxun Caotang, one is Yingniang, the daughter of the mountain chief, and the other is the apprentice of the cook. Yingniang is very similar to the mountain chief, so everyone knows who the person walking on the willow embankment by the lake.

"Did you see it? She and Pei Shuo have an affair."

"It's unlikely that a person of this small will confuse people."

"My little sister is very fond of favor. She is only five years old. You should not behave like a person. You will never know whether the heart in someone else's belly is black or red."

Whispering and talking, like a tide swaying across the shore.

A Yao stopped, looked at the people who were talking, and said sarcastically: "The Master said, 'Do not look at what is wrong, do not listen to what is wrong, do not speak what is wrong, do not move if it is wrong." Dear gentlemen in the future, what have you done to Confucius's words?"

The student who spoke the loudest suddenly looked like a roar and scolded: "It's hard to teach women and villains!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he covered the back of his head and looked back angrily, "Who hit me!"

"It's you who beat me!"
Chapter completed!