Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up
Chapter 572 Cooking
Butler Fei's heart trembled, "Wang Jue, don't be impulsive—"
Fei Hang rubbed the brocade box in his hand, it was a congratulatory gift from the Gu family when he married Gu Mian.
It's a pair of pearl earrings.
High-quality pearls are round and jade-like, and are of high value.
When Gu Mian was still there, he especially liked this pair of earrings. After she left, Fei Hang put the earrings into a brocade box and put them within easy reach, as if Gu Mian was still there.
"I've made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me, just arrange it."
Steward Fei still wanted to persuade him, but Fei Hang closed his eyes, obviously refusing to communicate.
Butler Fei had no choice but to leave.
After exiting the room, Butler Fei was still a little upset.
Wang Jue, you can't be impulsive.
Once you are impulsive, the princess will be sacrificed in vain.
……
After moving into Wang Jue's mansion, Bai Yangyang and Fei Hang got to know each other a lot, and their relationship developed.
Bai Yangyang was considerate and considerate. He not only gave Fei Hang acupuncture, but also cooked for him, contracting breakfast, lunch and dinner.
The servants at home have never seen this battle before, and they still want to help.
But he didn't want to be stopped by Fei Hang: "Let her do it."
He was sitting in the living room, and the news was playing on the big screen, resounding in his ears.
Fei Hang's mind was not on the TV, but on Bai Yangyang.
This is the first time since Gu Mian's death that his family has entered the kitchen.
When Gu Mian was still around, she was a good cook. She was born as a daughter, but she never put on airs. She was gentle and easy-going, with loving eyes.
When they first got married, Fei Hang felt that he had obtained the greatest happiness in the world.
But such happiness did not last long.
If it weren't for those pesky people, Gu Mian would still be alive and by his side...
Thinking of this, Fei Hang's eyes became a little sour.
"Uncle, it's time to eat."
Bai Yangyang came out with pig's trotter soup, untied his apron, and looked at Fei Hang.
Fei Hang came back to his senses and nodded quickly: "Here we are."
During this period of time, his body recovered a lot, and he was able to walk a few steps by himself, barely walking to the restaurant.
Seeing the four dishes and one soup on the table, I was a little surprised.
The sweet and sour pork ribs are stewed soft and rotten. The rose-red sauce hangs on the ribs, and the sweet and sour taste pours into the nostrils, which instantly whets the appetite.
Garlic lettuce is green and crisp, lying on the plate obediently, stretching its body.
The stir-fried pork is a typical taste of the imperial capital, and the smell is choking. The fried meat is just right, fragrant but not greasy.
There is also a Hwaseong classic - steamed fish.
The fresh fish is steamed, and the silver fish skin is hidden under the shredded green onion, shining like a star.
Stewed kidney beans with pig's trotters, the soup is milky white and exudes a tempting aroma.
All she cooks are home-cooked dishes, without arranging and matching colors, but they look very comfortable.
Fei Hang moved his index finger and sat down.
Bai Yangyang filled a bowl of soup: "Uncle, you can try it, Master Zhan likes to drink this soup, I often stew it."
Fei Hang served the soup, his eyes sparkled a little, and he took a sip.
The soup is delicious.
It tastes great.
"tastes good."
Fei Hang praised truthfully.
Bai Yangyang grinned: "Uncle, as long as you like it, I will take care of breakfast, lunch and dinner in the future. You should take a good rest and don't be too tired."
Fei Hang liked Bai Yangyang a lot in the first place, but now he is even more so.
"Good boy, since Mianmian left, you are the first person to cook these dishes for me. No wonder, Ah Xiao likes you."
Bai Yangyang was a little overwhelmed by the praise: "Uncle, I will come to Huacheng to see you often after you like it."
"You guys, don't plan to stay in Hwaseong?"
Fei Hang knew the answer.
But he still didn't give up.
Bai Yangyang put down the bowls and chopsticks, "Uncle, Lord Zhan and I both grew up in the imperial capital. We have been used to living in the imperial capital for so many years. If there is a chance, we welcome you to live in the imperial capital."
Neither she nor Zhan Beixiao planned to stay in the imperial capital.
This is not their home.
Fei Hang pondered: "Good boy, I'm afraid I won't be able to last that long with my body."
"Don't think too much, with me, you will be fine."
Bai Yangyang changed the subject and had dinner with Fei Hang before going out.
She made an appointment with An Duoer, and when she arrived at the appointed place, An Duoer was not there.
She ordered a drink and waited for Anduoer.
The coffee shop is secluded and quiet, there are no people in the whole coffee shop, the aroma of coffee beans is in the air, and the music surrounds the ears.
After waiting for about half an hour, the door of the cafe was pushed open.
It wasn't An Duoer who came.
It was a few well-dressed women who saw Bai Yangyang's figure, exchanged glances, and rushed over immediately.
"Hey, isn't this the future Duchess, why is she here?"
"I heard that the duchess has not yet married the duke, is it because the duke doesn't want you anymore?"
"The duchess is so young, it must have taken a lot of thought to be able to climb up to the duke."
Several people chattered and began to mock.
"What duke is not a duke? Zhan Beixiao is essentially a countryman. So what if he grew up in a wealthy family in the imperial capital. Why didn't he just find him here, for fear of missing out on the crown prince battle!"
"That's right, I still support the Duke of Feili, he is the real chosen son, excellent and capable, and most importantly, justified!"
Bai Yangyang sat where he was, and raised his eyes when he heard the words: "Is it your turn to discuss matters about the royal family?"
This group of people clearly came prepared.
Probably Fei Li, otherwise he wouldn't be stupid enough to say these words in front of her.
The leading woman crossed her arms and looked domineering:
"Bai Yangyang, don't think that you can really become the future princess. In Huacheng, Zhan Beixiao is just an outsider. Just wait to be kicked out."
Get out of Hwaseong no matter how you come here!
Bai Yangyang's expression remained unchanged: "This lady should be Miss Song Zi, right?"
Song Zi's face changed slightly: "How do you know?"
"I heard that there is a Miss Song beside Fei Li, who is especially loyal. His father is a high-level member of the military department, so it must be you."
Bai Yangyang had already figured out the situation in Huacheng, and he didn't hide it now.
Song Zi raised her chin when she heard this, "It's me, my father is the Minister of the Military Department!"
Bai Yangyang flashed a bit of sarcasm at the moment, it is simply stupid to make a fuss on such an occasion and still announce his father's name.
"Miss Song, since Minister Song didn't say a word, aren't you too reckless to say these things in front of me now?"
Song Zi snorted coldly: "Bai Yangyang, I warn you, don't try to take away my wife, the crown prince. I am going to marry the Duke of Feili, and I am the future princess. If you insist on fighting with me, you You have to prepare your whole family to go to hell."
The threat in her eyes was palpable, Bai Yangyang narrowed his eyes: "You want to attack my family?"
"I've checked your details, you're not short of money, and you have a solid background, but compared to the royal family, there's always something missing, especially your younger brother who is still in elementary school. You said that if something happened to him, your mother would still -"
"Snapped--"
A crisp slap sounded, Bai Yangyang's palms were numb, and his eyes were full of anger: "Song Zi, I warn you, something is coming to me, if you dare to touch my family, I will make you unable to eat, just walk around! "
After saying those words, Bai Yangyang got up, passed Song Zi and left.
Song Zi stood where she was, trembling with anger.
The attendant at the side came over: "Song Zi, we've all taken pictures."
Song Zi gritted her teeth, "Well done, I want to see how Bai Yangyang faces the public opinion!"
Fei Hang rubbed the brocade box in his hand, it was a congratulatory gift from the Gu family when he married Gu Mian.
It's a pair of pearl earrings.
High-quality pearls are round and jade-like, and are of high value.
When Gu Mian was still there, he especially liked this pair of earrings. After she left, Fei Hang put the earrings into a brocade box and put them within easy reach, as if Gu Mian was still there.
"I've made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me, just arrange it."
Steward Fei still wanted to persuade him, but Fei Hang closed his eyes, obviously refusing to communicate.
Butler Fei had no choice but to leave.
After exiting the room, Butler Fei was still a little upset.
Wang Jue, you can't be impulsive.
Once you are impulsive, the princess will be sacrificed in vain.
……
After moving into Wang Jue's mansion, Bai Yangyang and Fei Hang got to know each other a lot, and their relationship developed.
Bai Yangyang was considerate and considerate. He not only gave Fei Hang acupuncture, but also cooked for him, contracting breakfast, lunch and dinner.
The servants at home have never seen this battle before, and they still want to help.
But he didn't want to be stopped by Fei Hang: "Let her do it."
He was sitting in the living room, and the news was playing on the big screen, resounding in his ears.
Fei Hang's mind was not on the TV, but on Bai Yangyang.
This is the first time since Gu Mian's death that his family has entered the kitchen.
When Gu Mian was still around, she was a good cook. She was born as a daughter, but she never put on airs. She was gentle and easy-going, with loving eyes.
When they first got married, Fei Hang felt that he had obtained the greatest happiness in the world.
But such happiness did not last long.
If it weren't for those pesky people, Gu Mian would still be alive and by his side...
Thinking of this, Fei Hang's eyes became a little sour.
"Uncle, it's time to eat."
Bai Yangyang came out with pig's trotter soup, untied his apron, and looked at Fei Hang.
Fei Hang came back to his senses and nodded quickly: "Here we are."
During this period of time, his body recovered a lot, and he was able to walk a few steps by himself, barely walking to the restaurant.
Seeing the four dishes and one soup on the table, I was a little surprised.
The sweet and sour pork ribs are stewed soft and rotten. The rose-red sauce hangs on the ribs, and the sweet and sour taste pours into the nostrils, which instantly whets the appetite.
Garlic lettuce is green and crisp, lying on the plate obediently, stretching its body.
The stir-fried pork is a typical taste of the imperial capital, and the smell is choking. The fried meat is just right, fragrant but not greasy.
There is also a Hwaseong classic - steamed fish.
The fresh fish is steamed, and the silver fish skin is hidden under the shredded green onion, shining like a star.
Stewed kidney beans with pig's trotters, the soup is milky white and exudes a tempting aroma.
All she cooks are home-cooked dishes, without arranging and matching colors, but they look very comfortable.
Fei Hang moved his index finger and sat down.
Bai Yangyang filled a bowl of soup: "Uncle, you can try it, Master Zhan likes to drink this soup, I often stew it."
Fei Hang served the soup, his eyes sparkled a little, and he took a sip.
The soup is delicious.
It tastes great.
"tastes good."
Fei Hang praised truthfully.
Bai Yangyang grinned: "Uncle, as long as you like it, I will take care of breakfast, lunch and dinner in the future. You should take a good rest and don't be too tired."
Fei Hang liked Bai Yangyang a lot in the first place, but now he is even more so.
"Good boy, since Mianmian left, you are the first person to cook these dishes for me. No wonder, Ah Xiao likes you."
Bai Yangyang was a little overwhelmed by the praise: "Uncle, I will come to Huacheng to see you often after you like it."
"You guys, don't plan to stay in Hwaseong?"
Fei Hang knew the answer.
But he still didn't give up.
Bai Yangyang put down the bowls and chopsticks, "Uncle, Lord Zhan and I both grew up in the imperial capital. We have been used to living in the imperial capital for so many years. If there is a chance, we welcome you to live in the imperial capital."
Neither she nor Zhan Beixiao planned to stay in the imperial capital.
This is not their home.
Fei Hang pondered: "Good boy, I'm afraid I won't be able to last that long with my body."
"Don't think too much, with me, you will be fine."
Bai Yangyang changed the subject and had dinner with Fei Hang before going out.
She made an appointment with An Duoer, and when she arrived at the appointed place, An Duoer was not there.
She ordered a drink and waited for Anduoer.
The coffee shop is secluded and quiet, there are no people in the whole coffee shop, the aroma of coffee beans is in the air, and the music surrounds the ears.
After waiting for about half an hour, the door of the cafe was pushed open.
It wasn't An Duoer who came.
It was a few well-dressed women who saw Bai Yangyang's figure, exchanged glances, and rushed over immediately.
"Hey, isn't this the future Duchess, why is she here?"
"I heard that the duchess has not yet married the duke, is it because the duke doesn't want you anymore?"
"The duchess is so young, it must have taken a lot of thought to be able to climb up to the duke."
Several people chattered and began to mock.
"What duke is not a duke? Zhan Beixiao is essentially a countryman. So what if he grew up in a wealthy family in the imperial capital. Why didn't he just find him here, for fear of missing out on the crown prince battle!"
"That's right, I still support the Duke of Feili, he is the real chosen son, excellent and capable, and most importantly, justified!"
Bai Yangyang sat where he was, and raised his eyes when he heard the words: "Is it your turn to discuss matters about the royal family?"
This group of people clearly came prepared.
Probably Fei Li, otherwise he wouldn't be stupid enough to say these words in front of her.
The leading woman crossed her arms and looked domineering:
"Bai Yangyang, don't think that you can really become the future princess. In Huacheng, Zhan Beixiao is just an outsider. Just wait to be kicked out."
Get out of Hwaseong no matter how you come here!
Bai Yangyang's expression remained unchanged: "This lady should be Miss Song Zi, right?"
Song Zi's face changed slightly: "How do you know?"
"I heard that there is a Miss Song beside Fei Li, who is especially loyal. His father is a high-level member of the military department, so it must be you."
Bai Yangyang had already figured out the situation in Huacheng, and he didn't hide it now.
Song Zi raised her chin when she heard this, "It's me, my father is the Minister of the Military Department!"
Bai Yangyang flashed a bit of sarcasm at the moment, it is simply stupid to make a fuss on such an occasion and still announce his father's name.
"Miss Song, since Minister Song didn't say a word, aren't you too reckless to say these things in front of me now?"
Song Zi snorted coldly: "Bai Yangyang, I warn you, don't try to take away my wife, the crown prince. I am going to marry the Duke of Feili, and I am the future princess. If you insist on fighting with me, you You have to prepare your whole family to go to hell."
The threat in her eyes was palpable, Bai Yangyang narrowed his eyes: "You want to attack my family?"
"I've checked your details, you're not short of money, and you have a solid background, but compared to the royal family, there's always something missing, especially your younger brother who is still in elementary school. You said that if something happened to him, your mother would still -"
"Snapped--"
A crisp slap sounded, Bai Yangyang's palms were numb, and his eyes were full of anger: "Song Zi, I warn you, something is coming to me, if you dare to touch my family, I will make you unable to eat, just walk around! "
After saying those words, Bai Yangyang got up, passed Song Zi and left.
Song Zi stood where she was, trembling with anger.
The attendant at the side came over: "Song Zi, we've all taken pictures."
Song Zi gritted her teeth, "Well done, I want to see how Bai Yangyang faces the public opinion!"
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