Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 192 Jade Narcissus?onion?

Qin Wangfei's birthday has passed, and Tuanzi will leave Beijing with his family. Thinking that he will not be able to see him again for a long time, Gu Qingyou felt a little bit reluctant, and said: "The hot water is here, princess, let's take a good soak for a while, I'll go Come make some snacks in the kitchen, and bring them back to the young master!"

"Ah."

Chang Le spoke with a nasal voice, and slumped on the bed lazily, looking at the back of Gu Qingyou leaving, there were many images in his mind, causing a sudden pain in his temple.

Gu Qingyou closed the door gently, stood at the corner and hesitated for a moment, thinking whether it would be rude to leave Song Hengye in the store just now, or should I go over to say hello?

Walking to the back door of the tea shop, before entering, the buddies inside have already come out together.

Seeing this, Gu Qingyou looked at the already dark shop: "Closed? Where are the customers in the shop just now?"

"Miss Hui, as soon as you left, the young master left. Seeing that it was raining too much, the younger ones wanted to persuade him to sit a little longer, but he thanked him and went out."

The man saw that the young master's identity seemed unusual, and he was familiar with Gu Qingyou, so he naturally didn't dare to belittle him, for fear that she might misunderstand that he didn't serve him wholeheartedly.

Gu Qingyou just oh, and ordered to check the doors and windows, then walked along the corridor to the stove.

Shuang Jiang was still making ginger soup, when she saw her coming in, he brought a bowl over: "Miss, you also got caught in the rain today, drink some ginger soup to get rid of the cold."

"No need, you send it to the princess first. I just saw her lips turned pale and her nose was not clear when she spoke. I'm afraid she might have typhoid fever."

But Shuangjiang insisted on her drinking a bowl, pointing to the fire behind her and said: "This servant specially cooked two servings, and there is still a big pot full!"

Gu Qingyou just took it and drank it, thinking that when he came back just now, the umbrella above his head was tilted halfway towards his body, half of Song Hengye's body was also wet, and he didn't expect to cook him a bowl of ginger soup just now.

"Miss, what are you going to do, do you need the help of a servant?"

Shuang Jiang's words interrupted her thoughts, Gu Qingyou was a little depressed by her sudden thoughts, and forgot the recipe just thought up.

Turning around in the kitchen to look at the ingredients, he said: "Go and deliver ginger soup to the princess first, the aunts are all here, just give me a helping hand."

Seeing a few onions on the kitchen floor, she picked them up strangely, and looked at the cooks: "Auntie, where did you buy these things?"

The aunt was in the meeting, when she heard the words, she turned her head and glanced, and came over with her hands open, "I heard from the vegetable seller that this is called Yushuixian. It smells spicy, but it's sweet when cooked. The servants think it's fresh, so they buy it." Return two to try something new."

Gu Qingyou weighed the onion in her hands in surprise, good guy, although she has a bad history, she also knows that onions were introduced to China in the 18th century, but she didn't expect to appear in this empty era, with such an elegant name .

In modern times, she doesn't eat onions very much, and basically uses them as side dishes, but it's different here. According to my aunt, this thing is also a rare thing in Dajin, and she is willing to use it to make some tricks.

"Auntie, is there any fresh chicken at home?"

"Yes, there are. Fortunately, two new ones were killed this morning. Otherwise, depending on the momentum of the heavy rain, I would not be able to go out to buy tomorrow."

The aunt felt complacent about her foresight, and Gu Qingyou happily complimented her a few times, so she asked someone to cut up the chicken breast, chopped it into a paste, put pepper, salt and other seasonings to marinate it, and prepared to fry onion rings.

She peeled off the old skin of the onion, cut it open and soaked it in cold water, but the spicy smell still made her unable to open her eyes. She wanted to wipe her tears with a handkerchief, but both hands were occupied, so she simply lifted up her sleeves Wipe across.

After the onion was cut, the eyes were red and swollen compared to crying for three days after breaking up with love.

Gu Qingyou hurriedly asked the cook to fetch ice cubes, and applied it on her head. The aunt who bought onions was frightened to death, and her face became discordant, so she circled around her anxiously, exclaiming that the peddler was so cruel that he sold poisonous Give her something, in case the victim's master goes blind, it's not enough for her to pay for her life!

Gu Qingyou couldn't open her eyes anymore, she couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this, and after explaining for a long time, she asked the aunt to put down the kitchen knife that was going desperately to find the peddler.

In order not to burden the aunt, Gu Qingyou chatted with the aunt while applying ice to make her less nervous.

"Auntie, what is the price of this jade narcissus? Does the vendor have many?"

The aunt was afraid that she would blame her for buying things indiscriminately, so she hurriedly explained: "Miss, don't worry, this thing is not expensive. I heard that it is a rich family. They wanted to introduce narcissus from other places, but they didn't want to get it mixed in. After finding it, they threw it away." After it came out, someone picked it up, tasted it and said it was good, and then gave it all to the vendor."

It's just that the merchant was also afraid of smashing it in his hands, so the price he charged was extremely low. She originally bought it and wanted to taste it first, and then give it to the master if she thought it was delicious. Who would have thought it was such a coincidence, Gu Qingyou found out at a glance.

There are few types of vegetables in winter, and my aunt is trying to change everyone's tastes, not to mention accidentally discovering this, it's too late for Gu Qingyou to be happy, how can she blame her?

So I asked my aunt to find the vendor, and asked her to buy all the onions before she was discovered.

The aunt turned her worries into joy: "It's simple, the merchant's house is just a few streets away, and the servants will go and ask about it before it's dark."

As if afraid that the vendor would run away, he was in a hurry to wash his hands, so he just wiped the apron, then took the girl, put on the coir raincoat and trotted out.

Gu Qingyou originally wanted to say that she was not in a hurry and would go after the rain stopped, but she couldn't stop the aunt's enthusiasm at all, so she had no choice but to let her go.

The chicken is well marinated and the onions are almost soaked.

Gu Qingyou heats up the oil pan, takes two onion rings of different sizes and puts them in place, smears the chicken paste in the gap between them, rolls them in the egg liquid, sticks the homemade bread crumbs on them and fry them in the oil pan until golden. The whole kitchen was instantly filled with a strange fragrance.

There has been a lot of rain recently, and the fried food is easy to collapse, so I have to fry it again.

Two onions don't look like much, and there is a big pot after frying. Gu Qingyou pretended to have a plate for everyone to add to dinner, and wrapped the rest in oiled paper into two portions, and made some chicken popcorn, potato tarts and other snacks , ready to let Chang Le take it away.

If the aunt can really bring back onions, she can send some to the Duke's Mansion. My mother likes to eat beef and mutton on iron plates. Unfortunately, without onions is a lack of soul, so I haven't eaten it once since I came here!

Taking the tray back to the room, the room was quiet, Chang Le had already fallen asleep.

Shuang Jiang guarded the outside room, holding a water-blue fir crocheted for Gu Qingyou. When the spring warms up, he wears a satin inner jacket and a crocheted hollow gown outside. It's refreshing to think about it. .

It's not that she is ingenious, but that Gu Qingyou has long planned in this regard. The style of ordinary sweaters won't work here. Why don't she try to make knitted Hanfu, I believe it will be more popular than shawls.

(End of this chapter)