Adopting a Daughter to Become a Concubine in Red

Chapter 13

Su Hong leaned against the window railing and watched Su Quan and his subordinates head west from the door of the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and closed the window with a chuckle.

As soon as the window was closed, the smile on Su Hongtang's face immediately disappeared.

She doesn't like 'Miss Su' at all, especially the 'Su' who is named before her name.Without 'Su', she is just a talented expelled disciple of Qinggu. With 'Su', she will be inextricably linked with Su Zhiyun.

But if it hadn't been related to Su Zhiyun, the Huan Guan would not have opened so peacefully.

Su Hongtang secretly thought in her heart that this is where misfortune and blessing rest, and where blessing and misfortune lie.The royal father she hated in her heart is the foundation on which she can stand now.

In all fairness, Su Zhiyun treated her no worse than his master, but this kind treatment came too late and too frivolous.

Can money and status be exchanged for the heart of a daughter who has been wandering for eighteen years?

Not to mention that this is a father who is planning to find a husband for his daughter all the time.

Thinking of Su Zhiyun's identity, Su Hongzhang can't help but wonder if this father has bad intentions and wants to marry a daughter for glory.

But now is not the time to think about that person's mind. The most important thing now is to go to the Valley of Love to make sure of Master's safety.

Thinking that Su Quan had gone to borrow soldiers, Su Hongcang calmed down for a while, then pushed open the door, walked down the wooden ladder to the backyard, and looked for Changxin and Lufei.

When Su Hongzhang was heading towards the backyard, Chef Sun in the backyard became more and more angry.

Chef Sun stood outside the house with his hands on his hips, staring at the culprit who spilled the flour he used to knead the whole room, furious.

The ingredients were prepared early in the morning, and they were about to add fire to cook. Who would have thought that the little girl brought by that girl, Lu Fei, would harm her when she went out to fetch water!

What is this called!What a disaster!

But when he was about to lose his temper, he found that the little girl used flour as gouache to paste the girl on Lu Fei's face.

You know, because the girl Lu Fei is close to the owner of the restaurant, she loves beauty very much, but she didn't get angry when the little girl confused her face. Chef Sun felt inexplicably that the sun really came out from the west this time.

And when Su Hong lingered in the backyard, she heard Chef Sun's loud voice, "How can you, little girl, put all the flour on Lu Fei's face?"

"Didn't you just praise Sister Fei'er's face for looking good? Changxin just wanted to put some more on Sister Fei'er's face."

Chang Xin's voice filled with laughter, thinking that Chang Xin made flour into gouache and smeared it on Lu Fei's face, Su Hong smiled and continued walking towards the room where Chef Sun was cooking.

After walking a few steps, I heard Lu Fei's voice again.

"How can flour and gouache go together?"

"Why not?"

Chang Xin's reply made Su Hong laugh uncontrollably, she seemed to be able to imagine the helpless look on Lu Fei's face when she heard Chang Xin asking why.

Hearing the little girl in Lu Fei's arms ask why, Chef Sun stared at his small mung bean eyes, and looked at the long heart in Lu Fei's arms, "Oh, my little ancestor, these two fans originally It can’t be brought together! Why do you want what there is!”

"But my aunt said that my mother said that there is a reason for everything!" Chang Xin boldly looked at Chef Sun with a smile.

"I'm not old, I'm full of gossip! I'll bully my honest man!" Chef Sun squeezed Changxin with a smile, "If there is any reason, tell me, little girl, just now that girl Lu Fei asked about 'flour' How can it be said together with gouache'."

Changxin did not show any weakness to the head chef, "The name of gouache has the word 'fen', and the name of flour also has the word 'fen'. Both of them have the word 'fen'. That's what they can say together. The reason. Changxin is just curious, why is it all powder, but flour can’t be applied to the face?”

"This..." After hearing Chang Xin's words, Chef Sun's mind became a little confused, and he kept muttering in his heart, why both gouache and flour have the word '粉', but flour can't be applied on the face?

Chef Sun muttered for a while, but didn't come to any conclusion, and then saw the little girl in Lu Fei's arms giggling at him, so he knew that the little girl was deliberately fooling him like this, and then tied it with the The apron on her waist wiped her hands, then took the little girl in Lu Fei's arms into her hands, and raised it above her head, "Little girl, why don't you say these two can't be together? If you say it, I won't Blame you for messing up my flour all over the floor!

"Actually, there is no particular reason." As soon as Changxin was lifted into the air, Chef Sun and Lu Fei stretched their ears, "Because Changxin is stupid!"

"Because you're stupid? Hahahahaha!" Chef Su heard Chang Xin's words clearly, laughed for a long time, then returned Chang Xin to Lu Fei's arms, leaned down, and asked Chang Xin with a sullen face. , "What's your name? Who is mother? What are you doing here?"

"Ah?" Chang Xin laughed and pinched Cook Sun's cheeks and pulled them to the sides, "Chang Xin's name is Su Chang Xin, and his mother is Su Hong. Come here to learn from Cook Sun!"

"Hmph! Knowing that I'm stupid, but still want to learn to be a cook? Want to learn to be a cook, but still pinch my old grandson's face?" Chef Sun's face tightened even more, and his voice became louder.

"Ah? If you're stupid, you can't learn to be a cook? Why?" Chang Xin gave up on pinching Chef Sun's face, and instead pinched him, "Does this mean I can become a teacher?"

Seeing that his loud voice not only didn't scare the little girl, but also forced the little girl to pinch him harder, Chef Sun was amused, "Stupidity can be accepted! Can hard work make up for stupidity!"

Just as Chef Sun finished saying 'hard work can make up for one's weakness', Su Hongzhang happened to walk outside the door.

Hearing that Cook Sun and Chang Xin were discussing about accepting apprentices, and thinking that if she went in, Cook Sun would definitely be involuntary, Su Hongcang immediately withdrew the hand that pushed the door, stood outside the door, and listened to the follow-up of the two. .

When Lu Fei heard that Cook Sun wanted to accept apprentices, she slightly bent her knees towards Cook Sun, "Chef Sun, the child in Fei'er's arms is the owner's daughter! Don't make up your own mind to accept apprentices." , so as not to cause the museum owner to blame later!"

"What are you afraid of!" Chef Sun hugged Chang Xin from Lu Fei's arms with a silly smile, "I don't accept money!"

After saying that, he looked at the bottles and cans on the stage with a long heart.

"My good apprentice, you have to remember clearly! This row of thorns slipped past, namely water, vinegar, soy sauce, sesame oil, peanut oil, rapeseed oil, mustard oil..."

Chang Xin looked at the pile of yellow 'oil' in front of him, and frowned, "Why is it all oil?"

"Isn't there still soy sauce?" Chef Sun held Chang Xin in one hand, took a jar from the table with the other, took some with a small spoon and gave it to Chang Xin to taste, "This is the taste of soy sauce! Isn't it?" Does it smell like beans? It's fermented..."

Chef Sun spoke with great interest, but Chang Xin was confused.Catching the gap between Chef Sun's panting, Changxin squeezed Chef Sun's face, "Isn't soy sauce oil?"

"No! Soy sauce is soy sauce..."

"Is all soy sauce light soy sauce?"

"No!" Thinking that he couldn't explain the seasoning to the little girl, Chef Sun moved to the entrance of the cooking stove with a long heart, and the firewood in the hole was burning vigorously, "Look, this is a fire place!"

Before Chef Sun's hand pointed to the hole, he saw that Chang Xin was holding a small can of rapeseed oil in his hand.

Chef Sun didn't dare to be negligent, and kept saying, "Ouch! My little ancestor, don't pour oil into the stove!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the girl in his arms and threw the crock pot into the stove hole.