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Chapter 92 Lectures

It was almost evening when Yingniang returned home. The meal had been set up in the side hall. Niang Yan and the people from Yueweishan were waiting for her.

The young lady's heart immediately blew. Usually, the family didn't have such early meals. Today, it was because my father came back, so I thought about it. I thought that there was no class in the afternoon in the school. Will she ask where she went between the afternoon and the evening? She was a little uneasy. She thought about going to Huajianzhai for a long time and saw that she was able to go there. The main reason was that she did not explain to Miss Yan where she went. With a nervous mood, she blessed and said, "Dad, mom, the child is back."

The man from Yueweishan nodded, and Mrs. Yan said, "Wash your hands and have a meal."

She didn't ask her where she was going. Yingniang wanted it to be Mrs. Yan and asked her how she would answer, but the meal was not delicious.

A Yao came home on the meal time. When she first entered the door, she asked the aunt who was guarding the door if Pei Shuo had been there. The aunt was confused and asked if there was a customer coming to the door today. She realized that it was Pei Shuo who took her to Qiao and let her go. She no longer cared about this matter. She smelled the aroma of the food coming from the kitchen, and her stomach was rumbling. She walked into the kitchen along the fragrant bait. She didn't unexpectedly see the bird's nest standing on the stepping stones built up by bricks and cooking: "Senior sister, what are you eating today?"

"Crispy eel. There are cooked dishes on the other side. You can take them to the dining room and go to the flower garden to invite the girl to dinner." said Bird's Nest.

A Yao responded crisply, took the rice with bowls and chopsticks, and served it with the already prepared dried vegetables, duck, cold beans, water shield soup, and southern meat and spring bamboo shoots.

Wangyue and Yan's wife both eat and sleep. The difference is that Yingniang is full of worries and Ayao eats happily. She doesn't like pork belly, but prefers spring bamboo shoots, especially spring bamboo shoots that absorb gravy. They are fresh and tender, and have thick pork belly gravy. Before she knew it, she ate an extra bowl of rice and snatched the last spring bamboo shoots with bird's nest.

Satisfied, Ayao chewed the spring bamboo shoots and squinted her eyes.

After dinner, I rinse my mouth and tinted a cup of tea. After dinner, Wangyue asked about her whereabouts in the afternoon: "In the afternoon, Miss Yan sent someone to ask where you and Yingniang were going. Next time you go out with Yingniang, you should bring a message to your family, so don't worry."

The same question also happened at Ying Niang's house. Yan Niang sat upright in the Grand Master's chair with a serious expression. Ying Niang stood in front of her, lowered her head with her hands down, her eyes slightly red. She did not defend herself, but she didn't understand why she didn't calm her anger after giving her bought pearl powder and Sun Xian girl's cream to her. Instead, she was even more angry. Did she do something wrong?

The mother and daughter were in a stalemate, and no one spoke.

The man from Yueweishan wanted to speak many times, but Mrs. Yan was glaring back. He could only drink tea on the side silently. He was still a little unwilling to give up. After all, this is his baby daughter. Just take it easy and she cried when she saw her! He tried to make eye contact with Mrs. Yan and pleaded for Mrs. Yingniang. Mrs. Yan ignored him at all, and even turned his body slightly to leave the back of the head for the man from Yueweishan.

Daughter, dad can't help you.

He sent sympathy to Yingniang, but Yingniang ignored him.

The wise leader of the Nanxun Caotang Mountain was depressed.

Mrs. Yan knocked on the coffee table with her fingers and said, "You go and copy the 'Biography of Xianming' in "Biography of Women" ten times, read the Biography of Xianming thoroughly, and leave me an experience to write it. When will you write it out and when will you go to class again."

"Mom!" Ying Niang suddenly raised her head, tears rolling in her eyes, and she was confined?

Yue Weishan people coughed a few times and pleaded with Yingniang: "In the next few days, I will arrange for my master to tell them about "The Legend of Wisdom". With her alone, even if she copied "The Legend of Wisdom" a hundred times, she would not be able to read it thoroughly, let alone write about her experience. If you are not at ease, just arrange for the wet nurse to go to class."

Mrs. Yan thought for a moment: "Then do it like this."

The man from Yueweishan quickly winked Yingniang, and Yingniang was blessed again, "Thank you for your teachings, my child understands."

Mrs. Yan softened her attitude and pulled Ying Niang to her side and said with great thought: "Don't blame my mother. As a girl, I won't explain how she can run out. You and A Yao are still young. If you are abducted by the flowers, how can you let your mother survive in the future? I didn't encounter flowers, but if you encounter an accident on the road, such as running on the street and being hit, it will be ruined in your life. How do you tell my mother to explain to Wangyue and how to explain to your conscience."

Yingniang lowered her head and then realized why Miss Yan was angry, but... Pei Xingzhi and the others were all...

She wanted to speak but stopped, and a hint of reluctance arose in her heart.

Mrs. Yan narrowed her eyes and continued to ask questions. Then she found out that she and A Yao saw Pei Xingzhi and the others in Lu'an Lane.

"Lu'an Lane, that's not--" Niangzi Yan was surprised and looked at the man from Yueweishan, and his voice suddenly stopped in his throat.

Ying Niang was puzzled: "Mom, where is Lu'an Lane?"

"Don't talk too much. Stay away from the students in the Caotang in the future, do you hear it?" Mrs. Yan's stern warning made Ying Niang shook, and she nodded quickly. She always had a doubt in her heart. Why did her mother's attitude suddenly change when she mentioned this place name? Isn't that an ordinary alley?

On that side, A Yao mentioned that they had returned from the nearest road in Lu'an Lane and saw the students in the Caotang.

"Lu'an Lane, that's a fireworks alley. Everyone knows that most of my ladies live there." Wangyue said. She was not opposed to Lu'an Lane. "Sometimes I would also be invited to have a small banquet for them."

As the head of the cook, as long as the other party pays money and she likes her, she can come to the door to have a banquet for her. The places she enters and leaves are not only famous families, but also willows of fireworks alleys, and ordinary families will also have her. The most precious place in Lu'an Lane is the most expensive place for fireworks. If you have money, you may not be able to knock on the door of your wife. Only those who are quick-witted and knowledgeable scholars will be invited in by them.

"You will also encounter it in the future. You must have a scale in your heart. There are both good and bad things in the fireworks. It is not only a knocking brick that knocks on the door of a noble and nobleman. It is better to hold a spring banquet in the fireworks than the reputation accumulated by doing more than a dozen water banquets in the village. It is also a further blocking stone for you. The chef who enters and leaves the fireworks is even worse than a wife. He will be looked down upon by those people and even regards you as a toy."

Wangyue slowly drank tea and moistened her throat: "But listen to me, we are cooks, we are all in charge of the kitchen chopping board and stove, not the owner's bed, it's your own business to waste yourself, don't slander the name of cook!"

A Yao suddenly remembered the scene where the maid from Lufu, Jiangliu County, spoke to her in the past.

Before Wangyue's decisive words, she no longer remembered what the maid said at the beginning, "Yes, follow the master's teachings!"

"Yeah." Wangyue saw that A Yao was really taught and smiled: "Yaozhu, can you make roasted goods? I'll take some over for Yingniang to taste it tomorrow."
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