Chapter 554

First of all, the marshal has real power, which is better than the king who only has fame. Second, the Marshal's wife is not simple. She has been granted an order by her majesty.

In front of Mrs. mu, the princess of the county didn't dare to speak out loud. Now she has to suffer from being accepted by others.

"Well, it's also for me," Princess Rong did not give up her teammates. She came out to say at the critical moment, "she was worried for me."

Mrs. Mu sighed: "this kind of kinship is the most difficult thing in the world. If you really have a heart, you will feel it."

Lu Xiaohua lowered his head and tried to smile.

Maybe some people can't understand the implied meaning of Mrs. Mu's words. She is talking about Princess Rong. She yells at her son to blame her every day and doesn't kiss her, but she doesn't do anything to compensate her son. Can she hide in the palace every day and wait for her son to resolve the conflict with her?

Well, there may not be so much meaning in Mrs. Mu's words. Lu Xiaohua added some of them himself.

"Mrs. Fu?"

Lu Xiaohua, who is holding his head down and holding a smile, raises his head solemnly and looks innocently in the direction of the sound. However, he looks into Mrs. Mu's eyes again... Lu Xiaohua's fingers shake.

Mrs. Mu was very kind to her: "Mrs. Xiao Fu is still young. I'm afraid it's boring to sit with us old ladies."

"No, how could it be."

"You have a good heart, but there are still some. My old man has a bad appetite recently. I want someone to take some to him."

The old man in Mrs. Mu's mouth must be Marshal mu, her father...

Lu Xiaohua quickly asked: "I don't know, I don't know what flavor Marshal likes. I can adjust it. These snacks are a little sweet." There are salty ones, but they are less.

"No, he likes to eat sweet, but it's not good to eat too sweet. It's the sweetness you make. I think it's just right, so he can taste it."

Lu Xiaohua nodded and got up to say goodbye: "I'll go to the imperial dining room to have a look. If there are still some, I'll send someone to send them to the men." Otherwise, the marshal would be afraid of other people's opinions.

Mrs. Mu's smile was more real: "or are you considerate... Would it be too troublesome for you to go in person?"

"No trouble, no trouble." Lu Xiaohua is not afraid of anyone, but she can't say anything to Mrs. mu, so she wants to leave.

As a result, Mrs. Mu also got up: "since I proposed to send food to my old man, how can I make you busy? Let me go with you."

Although she was gentle, she was vigorous and resolute. Some people wanted to go with her in order to please her, but they were all stopped by her: "what do so many of you want to do? I'll just go with Mrs. Fu, and I can learn something secretly. Besides, what's the point of everyone running to the imperial dining room? "

Mrs. Mu sent her people away. She was so generous that she took Lu Xiaohua by the arm. She didn't know that Lu Xiaohua almost froze because of her close body.

Lu Xiaohua is led by Mrs. Mu like a puppet. She can't help but peek at Mrs. Mu from the corner of her eyes.

Mrs. Mu is very good-looking, at least let Lu Xiaohua see comfortable, comfortable, two people are close, she can smell the faint fragrance of Mrs. mu. She lowered her head, looked at Mrs. Mu's well maintained hand, and took her arm warmly. She could feel the temperature of the palm on her arm. It was like this in summer. Her clothes were thin and could not keep out the temperature.

I've seen other people's mother and daughter go shopping before, and her mother took her daughter's hand so affectionately. At that time, she turned her eyes away and consciously didn't care. In fact, she didn't know how envious she was.

I just can't admit it.

Because once she admitted it, she was afraid that she would not be able to lead a leisurely life.

"What are you thinking?"

Excited, Lu Xiaohua raised her head and saw that Mrs. Mu was looking at her. Lu Xiaohua looked at her and immediately lowered her head: "just, just some..."

"eh?"

"Madam, I..." Lu Xiaohua felt that his throat was dry. "When I was very young, I had no mother. I thought that Mrs. Mu was very good. If I had a mother, would it be Mrs. mu?"

When she said this, she kept staring at her toes.

The next moment, Mrs. Mu let go of her wrist and took her hand instead. Lu Xiaohua trembled involuntarily.

Mrs. Mu held her hand in one hand and patted the back of her hand in the other: "you are a good child."

Lu Xiaohua smiles and wants to say something, but finally swallows it back.

When they came to the imperial dining room, there was still a lot of dough that Lu Xiaohua had kneaded and sealed in the basin.

"Do you want to do it again?" Mrs. Mu asked.

"Don't be so troublesome. A lot of food is left. Soon, I can get something else. I don't know... What else Marshal Mu likes to eat. I can make it easily."

"Will that be trouble?"

"No, no, it's all the same project."

Madame Mu rolled up her sleeve and said, "I'll join you. It's not false that I said I'll learn from you."Lu Xiaohua's eyes were dim: "OK, OK, I'll teach you?"

"Thank you very much, Mrs. Fu."

Lu Xiaohua chuckles and takes out the leftovers to Mrs. mu.

"What is this?"

"It's bread, Mrs. shepherd. Try it?"

Mrs. Mu was not polite to her. She tasted it. She nodded: "it's really fragrant."

Lu Xiaohua couldn't hide his joy: "it's going to be a long time for the dinner. Some bread can help to fill your stomach. The bread you're eating is made by me just now. You can also fill your stomach first. My new one will be ready soon."

"Don't worry. It's OK to give them the rest." Mrs. Mu said and laughed, but she was very serious.

Lu Xiaohua didn't answer. He concentrated on his work. He was more patient than before. He was also more careful in making snacks, and even made patterns.

And then she made out of the oven, will be a small bread baking out.

There are lovely shapes in these buns, including kittens and dogs. Mrs. Mu is childlike and likes them very much.

So she volunteered to pick up the bread in the oven, but found a butterfly in the bun!

Lu Xiaohua thought of it when she was stunned. Just now, she thought of Marshal mu, her daughter and the pink butterfly jade in her heart. Subconsciously, she pinched a butterfly out of her hand.

Just now, I didn't pay attention to this. If she was as usual, she could hide a butterfly in time even if she pinched it. Now, Lu Xiaohua stepped forward and pretended to take out the bun in the shape of a butterfly: "my daughter likes butterflies. She pinched it subconsciously. Is it good-looking, madam mu?"