The Empress Dowager

Chapter 97 Rare Milk

Dongmei thought for a while: "Second Miss, as far as I know, there is indeed a woman in our house who came from the south, but she is very old, so I'm afraid..."

"Then wait until tomorrow, I'll go and have a look!" Nangong Yue said, handing the teacup to Dongmei, pulled the brocade quilt to one side, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

The next day, under Dongmei's leadership, Nangong Yue found the nanny from the south. The nanny's surname was Wang. Because of her advanced age, the Jiang family assigned her to the small kitchen of Linglong Courtyard to work as a fire-burning nanny.

"Wang Momo, Second Miss is here to see you." Dongmei said to Wang Momo who was busy.

Nanny Wang hurriedly bowed to Nangong Yue, lowered her head and waited for Nangong Yue to speak.

"Wang Momo, I heard that you are from the south?" Nangong Yue asked.

Hearing this, Nanny Wang nodded to Nangong Yue, without saying a word, Nangong Yue was a little puzzled, why didn't Nanny Wang speak?

"Wang Momo, do you know how to make pastries?" Nangong Yue asked, and Wang Momo nodded again.

"Wang Momo, what kind of cakes do you know?" Nangong Yue waited for Wang Momo to answer, but she didn't wait for Wang Momo's answer after waiting for a long time. Nangong Yue frowned. What happened to Wang Momo?Don't want to talk to her?
After a while, Dongmei suddenly thought of something, and whispered a few words in Nangong Yue's ear. Nangong Yue was stunned for a moment, and then glared at Dongmei. It turned out that this Wang Momo was dumb. No wonder that Wang Momo was just dumb when she asked. Nodding vigorously.

Nangong Yue raised her eyes and looked at Wang Momo: "Wang Momo, can you write?" When Nangong Yue asked this sentence, she was very confused. There are not many maids who can read at all, let alone It's such an old nanny.

Nanny Wang nodded.

Nangong Yue thought she was dazzled, so she asked again: "Nurse Wang, are you literate?"

Nanny Wang nodded again.

that is really good!Nangong Yue hurriedly ordered Dongmei to get paper and pens.

After a while, Dongmei brought paper and pen, Dongmei spread the paper on the table, and handed the pen to Wang Momo: "Wang Momo, Second Miss asked you something, you write everything you know on the paper. "

Nanny Wang nodded, and then wrote on the paper, "Okay."

Nangong Yue was overjoyed, she really didn't expect that Nanny Wang could write: "Mommy Wang, what kind of cakes can you make?"

Wang Momo thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote on the paper, and finished writing in a short time, rouge jade paste, yam jujube paste, lotus root powder osmanthus paste, mille-feuille cake...

Nangong Yue looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see the begonia condensation, so she couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"Wang Momo, do you know how to make Begonia Condensation?" Seeing that Nangong Yue was a little disappointed, Dongmei asked again.

Nanny Wang paused, picked up a pen and wrote the word 'will' on the paper, Dongmei was overjoyed: "Second Miss, Nanny Wang said she could make Begonia Gel."

"Really?" Nangong Yue turned to look at the writing written by Wang Momo. She was in a good mood, and finally someone could do it: "Wang Momo, can you teach me how to make this Begonia Condensation now?"

Nanny Wang shook her head and wrote the formula on the paper. Nangong Yue looked at it carefully: "Mommy Wang, is there any problem?"

Dongmei looked at the recipe written by Wang Momo, and her face was slightly condensed: "Second Miss, we don't have this milk in Zhen Guohou's Mansion."

"What?" Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows, no wonder she has never seen any dairy products in this house: "Dongmei, where is milk sold, go and buy some."

"Second Miss, this milk is not for sale."

"Then where is the milk?"

"Second Miss, there is one in the Milk Palace." Dongmei whispered.

(End of this chapter)