Ninety's pretty daughter-in-law has a little field

Chapter 529 Chapter 533: Teach her to cook [5 more]

The servants of the Qin family didn't expect that the so-called teacher girl was actually the young lady!
Qin Mingyan talked to Yu Sheng about whether to announce her identity.

Yu Sheng felt that there was no need to continue to hide it, after all, people who shouldn't know knew it.

However, she did not ask Qin Mingyan to announce her identity in Qinjiazhuang, she only said to let nature take its course.

The usual address is enough for the servants to know her identity.

Qin Mingyan also asked Qin Cong to pass on the word that Yu Sheng is his sweetheart, and everyone should be respectful.

When the servants met Yu Sheng in the village, they would stop and call her "Miss".

Yu Sheng's attitude was the same as before when others called her Teacher Sheng, she would nod her head and respond gently.

The servants had a very good impression of this young lady who came back 19 years late.

Yu Sheng and Jiang Ciye held hands and walked in the back garden.

Along the way, I met several servants who called her "Miss" and Mr. Jiang Ciye.

The moonlight was bright and clear, and the cold wind blew through the clothes.

Jiang Ciye's eyes were as deep as the night sky at the moment, and he was gazing tenderly at the daughter-in-law beside him.

Yu Sheng met his gaze and always felt that something was about to happen.

In the next second, he was pressed on the rockery by the man...

Yu Sheng looked up at the sky, and there was another "slobbering" battle.

……

Zhong Ruyuan was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair, and Qin Minglang came in to wash her feet.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the worried and thoughtful expression of his daughter-in-law in the mirror.

He walked behind his daughter-in-law, his tone full of worry: "Ah Ru, what are you thinking?"

Only then did Zhong Ruyuan come back to his senses, and smiled at Qin Minglang, "Ah Lang, I didn't think about anything."

Hearing her answer, Qin Minglang frowned slightly, "Then wait until you want to talk, take off your shoes, I'll wash your feet."

Zhong Ruyuan hesitated for a moment, then took her husband's hand.

"Aaron—"

"What's wrong?" Qin Minglang is a doting daughter-in-law, with a gentle smile on his face, "Shall I help you take off your shoes?"

Zhong Ruyuan shook his head and sighed softly: "Hey, I remembered the recipe my father gave me, and it was buried here."

A trace of complexity flashed across Qin Minglang's eyes, and he comforted him: "Don't think about these things, when the time comes, there will naturally be people with predestined relationship who will carry forward the Zhong family's recipes, so don't worry."

"Actually..." Zhong Ruyuan hesitated for a moment, then continued, "I spent an afternoon with Shengsheng in the kitchen today, and I have an idea in my mind, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

The best known wife is Qin Minglang.

As soon as he heard it, he guessed what his daughter-in-law was thinking, "Do you want to give the recipe from the Zhong family to Shengsheng?"

Zhong Ruyuan and her husband looked at each other, and nodded slowly: "Yes, Shengsheng heard today that my ancestor was an imperial cook in the palace, and asked me to teach her how to cook. It's a pity that my cooking skills are too bad. I Seeing that she is very interested in this aspect, why not give the recipe to Shengsheng."

Fertilizer does not flow into outsiders' fields.

Zhong's recipes must be given to someone who can be trusted.

Qin Minglang pondered: "The kitchen is not suitable for Shengsheng, there is a lot of oily smoke, and it will be very hot in summer."

Honestly, he doesn't want his precious niece learning to cook.

Even if she has good skills, he still doesn't want to.

The property of the Qin family, the precious niece can't spend it all in a few lifetimes, so just stay at home and enjoy it.

As for the two sons and nephew, he didn't think about it at all.

Men have to fight with their own hands and feet.

"I was thinking about this, so I didn't plan to tell you just now." Zhong Ruyuan said as he took off his shoes, preparing to soak his feet.

She has a cold constitution, and Qin Minglang fetched water to soak her feet almost every night.

(End of this chapter)