Chapter 909: flatten

The carriage entered Zhuangzi's gate and drove all the way to the house where Li Haitang lived.

It was a rainy day, and Nanny Yu had already prepared steaming **** and jujube tea. Seeing his wife get off the carriage, her eyes lit up, "Ma'am, your dress is really beautiful!"

She couldn't describe exactly how beautiful it was, it was clearly in October and late autumn, it seemed to be back in spring and March, by the drizzle of the lake, the beautiful lady came with an oiled paper umbrella.

Nanny Yu watched the master's family get off the carriage, supported his wife's arm, and the two entered the door hand in hand, feeling a sense of peace of mind inexplicably.

"Mother Yu, there are ribs and pork belly that my husband and I bought in the basket. Let's cut a pickled sauerkraut and stew it in an iron pot."

Li Haitang took a sip of the **** jujube tea, feeling his body warmer, and his stomach made an inappropriate gurgling sound.

There were pastries and snacks in the carriage, but they were too sweet, so she just ate one bite, and then lost interest.

"The old slave is going here."

Seeing this, Nanny Yu hurriedly withdrew and gave up the inner room to the husband and wife.

The floor of the inner room is covered with smooth marble, and in front of the dressing table, there is a soft cushion. Li Haitang sat in front of the dressing table and looked in the mirror, full of praise for the dress on her body.

At first, the name of the first floor seemed to her to be a bit like a prince selling melons, but now it seems that there is indeed something brilliant about it.

Li Haitang has traveled all over the world, and he is not new to the world, but he has never seen anyone who can make such a unique garment, especially the dark pattern of embroidery, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is exquisite.

"Husband, is it that the business of big shops is weird?"

Set a series of rules, arouse everyone's curiosity, and make all the ladies of high families flock to her.

According to the clerk, she was the first person on the first floor to get a ready-made dress in five years, and it was approved by the owner.

Li Haitang couldn't see the face of that woman with a black veil, but she could feel that those eyes must be loving.

This is also where she was puzzled, she couldn't remember who she had intersected with in Kyoto.

"Business matters, let go first, your body is important."

Xiao Lingchuan held his wife's hand, hiding the fluctuation in his eyes.

When he entered the first floor today, he felt a line of sight. The other party was not malicious, but from a certain angle, the line of sight was too straightforward, which made him frown fiercely.

The people who came were all women, Xiao Lingchuan only sat for a while, and then went to the jewelry shop next door to make jewelry for his wife.

Li Haitang is not as obsessed with these things outside of the body as many women are, but as a husband, he should buy none of them.

Xiao Lingchuan took out the jewelry he designed himself, handed it to the master craftsman of the jewelry shop, and paid the deposit.

The master smiled and said at the time that he had never seen such a doting lady.

For some reason, Xiao Lingchuan didn't really want his wife to do business and work hard, so he supported his family in finding a suitable person to be the big shopkeeper and help manage the business.

He has capable people under his command, but they are only loyal to him, Xiao Lingchuan hopes that his wife will have his own staff.

"My lord, madam, the young master Doubao is here."

Bai Guo stood in front of the door and reported that in the room of a family of three, the servants rarely entered the room except for cleaning.

As soon as the words were finished, Dou Bao stepped over the high threshold on her short legs and ran towards her parents, the drawing paper in her little hand was shaking non-stop.

"Mother, when will my sister come to accompany Dou Bao?"

Last month, Li Haitang was in a critical situation and the bean buns were making trouble again, so she was sent to Fang Shaoyao's house to play with Tang Bao for a few days.

These two mischievous little buns almost burned the beard of the old steward of the Li family, it seems that Fang Shaoyao was quite frightened.

Fang Shaoyao doesn't care about this with Xiaowa, she is afraid that something will happen to the two buns, so she can only continue to cultivate their quiet hobby of painting.

Today, Doubao paints again, and thinks that he has done a good job, so he brings it to his parents to show off.

"Your sister, there are still a few months."

The little bun didn't understand anything, so Li Haitang put it all in perfunctory way, thinking that after having a younger sister, the older brother's bean bun might restrain himself a lot.

Many mischievous boys eventually became sister control, what the sister said was what, but she forgot the most important point, first of all, Doubao had to have a sister.

Doubao presented the drawing paper in front of her parents, her little face was full of pride.

"Dou Bao, what are you drawing, egg?"

Li Haitang looked at the circles of different sizes, and wanted to ask if they were stones, but after she thought about it, the circles were not much different in size, and the beanbags were young, so she couldn't control the writing very well, so she had an idea, and immediately said it was an egg.

"no."

Doubao frowned, and gave his mother a disdainful look, mother is so stupid, can't you even see such an obvious Doubao? He drew the bean buns steamed by Mammy Yu!

"That is?"

Xiao Lingchuan kept a straight face, he didn't see what it was at all.

"It's bean buns."

The bean buns were serious, afraid that parents would be too stupid to understand, so they explained, "bean buns stuffed with bean paste."

"What about the stuffing?"

Li Haitang almost didn't laugh out loud, but for the sake of his son's face, he held back and pretended to be serious, "Mother didn't see the stuffing in the bean buns, so she admitted it was wrong."

"The stuffing is inside!"

Dou Bao took it for granted, wondering why Mother would ask such a stupid question.

Li Haitang: ...

She and Xiao Lingchuan looked at each other, both of them saw helplessness in their eyes, well, so to speak, there is really nothing wrong with it, the stuff is inside.

"Mother didn't recognize the bean buns because they are all round!"

Li Haitang tried to defend herself, otherwise her image would be lost, mainly because Xiaowa looked down on her, which she couldn't accept no matter what.

"Squashed."

Doubao is more helpless than mother, mother seems to have become stupid since she had a younger sister.

Normal bean buns are round, but as he said, it was made by Mammy Yu!

Nanny Yu, who came in with cakes, had black lines on her face, her chest seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, her heart was stuffy, she was not as good as Wu Fu in making pasta, and occasionally Wu Fu was busy, so she would take the top...

"Hahaha…"

Seeing Nanny Yu's expression, Li Haitang couldn't help laughing out loud. She really wanted to save face for Nanny Yu, but she couldn't help it!

Doubao had despised the pasta made by Grandma more than once before, and now, it was even more drawn out.

Xiao Baozi is not ordinary! After this, will Nanny Yu still make pasta?

After playing with the bean buns for a while, the iron pot in the stove was ready.

Stewed pork belly with sauerkraut, steaming hot, and sweet and sour short ribs, a plate of fried cabbage slices, with fungus added to the cabbage slices, three dishes, a large amount. The staple food is bean buns steamed by Mama Yu, but Mama Yu replaced it with white flour steamed buns made by Wufu. They are fluffy and soft, and the skin is blooming. There is a smell of wheat in the air, which makes people salivate .