Chapter 2307

Today's weather is better. Bai Mei Shen knows that Shen Qingci always wakes up late, so she forgets that the light will affect Shen Qingci's rest.

Shen Qingci continued to lie flat and rubbed his face.

And she didn't want to sleep much.

In this world, there may be few people like her. She can sleep as soon as she wants and wake up as soon as she wants. She is the biggest one in this house. She says one and two. She is not the ancestor, but she has become the ancestor.

The world is harsh to women, but she has become the most enviable appearance before.

No matter what happened in her last life? This life, she is lucky, met brand balance worry, a person who can unconditionally connive at her, let her live such a casual and wanton nature, also live the life she likes.

She rubbed her face against the soft quilt.

It's good to say goodbye to Shen Qing, but she has to forget what the original pain is and what the pain is. Only at this time is the sunny night, the breath of vitality, and the fragrance of small pears in the distance.

Although it has not yet grown, it already has the fragrance of pear.

When Bai Mei is ready to pull the curtain on the other side, she hears the voice of Shen Qingci.

"Don't pull. I'm up."

Shen Qingci sat up, not seeing a trace of confusion in her eyes, so she was very awake, of course, and didn't want to go to sleep any more.

Bai Mei had to pull back the curtain again. When the sunshine outside fell on Shen Qingci, she obviously felt a kind of warmth. Of course, she also instinctively blocked her eyes with the back of her hand.

It's still dazzling.

"Baimei, what time is it?"

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei while looking for her clothes, but she thought it was too late.

"It's still early, ma'am."

Bai Mei pulled up this son and tied it up one by one. She didn't forget to return to Shen Qing's words.

And this sentence is still early. If other women hear it, I don't know if they will cry and faint. When they wake up in the morning, they will wake up after serving the family, and they will never stop. Shen Qingci wakes up, but Bai Mei has to say it's still early.

It can be seen how ruthless the people in this house, including Bai Mei, connived at her.

Shen Qingci put on his clothes, and then stretched. Of course, Bai Mei's sentence is still early, and she also feels very satisfied.

It seems that she is not too lazy. She got up early today.

"Madame, but for dinner?"

After Bai Mei tied up the curtain, she asked Shen Qingci, and what would his wife like to eat today? I asked the people in the kitchen to do it for my wife.

"Sweet potato porridge, another dish of sweet potato leaves."

If Shen Qingci doesn't pay attention to food, that is to say, he really doesn't pay attention to it. Compared with those farmers, sometimes the food is simpler. So the cooks in Shuo Wang's house have a very easy life.

80% of them have never seen such a master who is not particular about food.

A bowl of sweet potato porridge, a fried sweet potato leaf tip, who can't do, who can't cook, maybe in their view, Shen Qingci's food is not as expensive as those two foxes.

"Madam, you'd better eat more meat."

Bai Mei really feels that Shen Qingci's eating is too casual. She wants to eat meat herself.

But Shen Qingci, two sweet potato porridge a day, and then eating sweet potato leaves, is she really not tired of eating?

"Just the two."

Shen Qingci feels that these two are very good. Sweet potato is such a delicious food. It's just a few seasons of planting. What's the matter? They all forget the original joy and precious?

At that time to eat a sweet potato skin, will be moved for a few days, now a sweet potato, do not want to see a look.

And no matter what other people do, she just likes sweet potato, that is, rare sweet potato, but also likes to eat sweet potato.

Baimei doesn't understand Shen Qingci, so she has to go to the kitchen and prepare breakfast for her master. Of course, this sweet potato porridge can't really only have sweet potato. It tastes like sweet potato porridge, and it needs to add more things, sweet potato leaves, and it can't just be boiled with water. It's not for Shen Qingci, it's for pigs.

But she heard that those people outside use melon leaves to feed pigs. They can cook, chop and mix them, and then they can feed pigs.

Shen Qingci took a sip of sweet potato porridge, and then slightly frowned. As soon as she tasted it, she knew that there was something else in the sweet potato porridge.

Forget it, the taste is not bad, although she really wants to drink the most primitive sweet potato porridge, just like the bowl that a duoniang cooked for her at the beginning, the purest, even if the rice is not good, it is delicious in her mouth.

Which is like now, just a bowl of common sweet potato porridge, but finally it is made of delicacies.

This is Baimei's kindness, she knows, so she also wrote down Baimei's kindness, which is why she finished the bowl of sweet potato porridge even if she was not too satisfied with it.Next time, she told me to make the most original sweet potato porridge. In fact, it's still delicious. Why do they think she would like this kind of sweet potato porridge with countless ingredients? Even the taste has changed. Although it's not hard to drink, it's not sweet potato porridge.

She ate another mouthful of sweet potato leaves, sweet potato leaves to her satisfaction, sweet potato leaves is sweet potato leaves, can not become other things, even if the method is changed, but finally she ate the sweet potato leaves taste.

"Is it delicious, ma'am?"

Bai Mei asks Shen Qingci carefully. Seeing that Shen Qingci drinks the bowl of porridge, she is relieved. Just now Shen Qingci frowned. She thought she didn't eat it.

"Not bad."

Shen Qingci put down his chopsticks, "but it will be better to add less materials in the future."

's sweet potato congee is no danger of anything going wrong. She has been found out, and she is safe. She has tasted it herself, and it is almost the same as the sweet potato porridge.

Fortunately, the lady didn't blame her. She'd better pay attention next time. Don't go against the master's will too much. It's better not to do it often.

So the next time the master says something, that's what she says. She says she wants to eat blanching, and she immediately stews blanching for her.

After shrinking in the nest, he seemed to feel a little cold. But after shrinking for a long time, he still felt the fox cold. He picked up a piece of tiger skin with his little paw and pulled it hard on himself.

Just when it was cold and had to shrink again, a hand stretched out and pulled the tiger skin on its body, covering its whole body. Almost all of it was wrapped in the tiger skin, and only half of its head was exposed to ensure that it would not be suffocated.

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