[Comprehensive] I have a special thigh-holding skill

A hundred years old is a lively and active age, and these days he has learned a few tricks from his Uncle Zhao Hu, so now his face is only flushed, and he doesn't see much fatigue.But Fang Mu still took his soft little hands, his brows and eyes were curved and the corners of his mouth were raised high with joy.

Mrs. Pang, who was being supported by Feiyan, couldn't help showing a smile when she saw this scene, and felt that all the fatigue in her body seemed to have disappeared.In fact, Mrs. Pang has noticed since Fang Mu slowed down to accommodate her. Seeing Fang Mu being considerate and gentle, she seemed to drink warm honey water in her heart, which was sweet and at the same time felt extremely ironic.

Naturally, Mrs. Pang didn't miss Fang Mu's wink at Feiyan. Seeing her monkey-like daughter coming forward to help her, she was both happy and sad in her heart.The happy thing is that the girl that the eldest son likes is so smart, intelligent, considerate and gentle. What is worrying is that if the girl continues to be careless like this, even if she really gets married, what will happen if she is beaten back by her mother-in-law in the future.

When Mrs. Pang temporarily put this entanglement behind her, the group of them had already boarded Fantai.

The four maids brought by Mrs. Pang moved neatly and full of rhythm. It took only a moment to spread out the thick but soft eight-foot-square cloth, and the rosewood table, which was half shorter than the legs of ordinary tea tables, was also placed on the table. In the middle, five round futons are arranged around the table.

After everyone was seated, the maid named Hongxiu brought the four-color Double Ninth Cake, and the maid named Lvzhu served warming wine with green-glazed lotus-petal notes and four green-glazed lotus-petal-patterned wine cups.

"The Double Ninth Cake and Chrysanthemum Wine are made by the chef in the mansion, and they don't have any fresh flavors, so you can try some of them to suit the occasion." Mrs. Pang's gentle and kind eyes fell on Fang Mu, and she said with a smile.

"My mother is right, the Double Ninth Cake and Chrysanthemum Wine taste like this every year." Fei Yan only glanced at the cups on the table, feeling quite disgusted.Her eyes were fixed on Fang Mu, and her expectation had already been revealed, which could not be ignored. She said, "Fang Mu, I want to drink the chrysanthemum wine made by you and the chrysanthemum cake made by yourself!"

"Feiyan, how could you be so rude!" Mrs. Pang frowned slightly and reprimanded lightly.Although the meaning is this way, how can you say that, let others think of the Pang family, this child, isn't this a pit brother!

"Auntie, it's nothing. If Feiyan didn't have the same temperament as me and was very close, she would not be so at ease." Fang Mu said with a smile: "I did prepare some pastries and drinks this time. If Auntie and Feiyan If you don’t mind, please taste one or two.”

"How could it be! Auntie Amu has tasted the dim sum made before. It tastes so good that it's hard to forget." Madam Pang said with a smile on her face, showing some anticipation.

"Amu, your craftsmanship is the best, I can't wait to rely on you every day!" This is Feiyan's sincere words.

When the food boxes brought by Fang Mu were opened one by one, the eyes of Mrs. Pang and Feiyan almost overflowed with surprise.The green plum fruit wine is transparent and clear, and the fruit aroma seems to be absent, which is fascinating.The color of osmanthus wine is like amber, sweet and mellow, and the fragrance of osmanthus is strong.The three kinds of Double Ninth Cakes are all fresh in style, bright in color and fragrant.

What surprised Mrs. Pang and Feiyan the most was the milky white soft cake covered with jam. The style and fragrance were so novel that they tickled their hearts very much.

"Uncle, aunt, cake, this is cake!" Bai Sui clicked his lips, smiling like a flower.

Mrs. Pang's heart is about to melt!She has not seen or hugged such a soft and cute little baby for many years, and she almost forgot what it was like.But now with Fang Mu, she has hope again!

"So this is a cake, little Baisui knows a lot!" Mrs. Pang stretched out her hand to gently rub Baisui's tender face, and said with a smile.Such straightforward praise made Xiao Baisui's face flush, but the little mouth grinned open, revealing a row of tiny silver teeth.

After the cake is cut open, there are layers of pale yellow cake embryos, snow-clear fresh cream and red jade-colored marmalade on the section. The colors are eye-catching, and it makes people move their index fingers when they look at it.Not to mention the unique taste formed by the fusion of the tempting custard aroma and the sweet and slightly sour fruit aroma.

After Baisui got the cake, he was so impatient that he didn't bother to take the silver spoon to scoop it up. He opened his mouth and took a bite. The red jam and white cream were all on the tip of his nose and cheeks.

"Woo, um, good, delicious!" The hundred-year-old's eyes were wide open, and he stretched out his tongue to lick a little jam and cream on his red lips back into his mouth, humming.

"Ammu is really ingenious." A satisfied smile appeared on Madam Pang's face. She looked at Fang Mu and praised: "The first layer is soft, the second layer is delicate and moist, and the third layer is sour with fruit sauce." Sweet and delicious, it blends with rich egg and milk flavors in the mouth, and the fresh flavor is stronger but not greasy at all. I have tasted many kinds of pastries, but I have never eaten such delicious ones..."

Fang Mu's cheeks were flushed by the praise, she pursed her lips, and said shyly, "As long as my aunt likes it."

The Zhou family and the Yang family who are closer to them have a few little ones who are about the same age as a hundred years old. Their noses are very sensitive. As early as when the cake was cut, they could smell the scent that was blowing in the wind. Unique fragrance.When they found the source, they saw Baisui's little painted face covered with butter and jam, and they swallowed every time Baisui took a big bite.

There were two who were spoiled by their families on weekdays, and they were almost crying. Their round bodies were twisted and twisted in their mother's arms, and they wanted to eat delicious cakes.

"Twelve Lang, our cakes are delicious too, try it!" Wu Wu Niang brought a stack of white jade cakes in front of the younger brother, coaxing.

The Zhou family and the Pang family have always been at odds, and she and Pang Feiyan have always been at odds, how could they bow their heads to the Pang family for a piece of pastry with a fresher style!

"No, it's not fragrant, it's hard, and it's not delicious!" Xiao Shierang frowned, and stretched out his chubby little hand to push the plate of white jade cake out.

"I don't, I want to eat, you go buy it, don't we have money in our family?" The young ancestor of the Yang family also broke out, jumping and jumping, crying and making noise.

When the Yang family heard the words that there is plenty of money, their expressions changed drastically.The little ancestor's mother hurriedly covered his mouth.

However, the crying did not stop...

"what!!!!!!"

"help!!!!"

"Come on, come on, come on—"

More and more clear cries, mixed with mournful wails and cries for help, came from the wind under the platform.Immediately afterwards, thirty or forty men in Tsing Yi climbed up the stairs holding bloody long knives and appeared in front of everyone.Their descriptions were like ferocious gods and evil spirits, full of murderous aura, which made the melodious silk and bamboo orchestral sound come to an abrupt end.There is also the gradually thickening bloody smell, which makes people feel breathless.

After the death-like silence, Zhou Jiasanlang's wife couldn't take it anymore, and collapsed on the ground suddenly, weeping and crying, her voice was shrill and desperate.

"I saw them, they killed anyone they saw! What should we do? We are finished, we are finished!" She cried: "I just said that I am not feeling well today, and I don't want to come to Fantai to climb high. But you just don't allow it, say this It's the rules, haha, the rules, it's done now, none of us can escape, we can't escape!"

"Mother, I don't want to die!" The third mother of the Yang family tightly hugged Mrs. Yang's arm, pinching Mrs. Yang's heart through three layers of clothes.

"Money, we can give them money!" Someone from the Yang family said, "They can have as much gold, silver and jewelry as they want, as long as they let us live!"

"If they really wanted gold, silver and jewelry, they wouldn't wantonly take lives like this!" Wu Niang's little face was pale, and even the color of her lips darkened a lot, she cried: "I just hope, hope The imperial court can quickly send people to rescue us!"

"If we sit and wait for death, it will be too late for the rescuers to rush to the rescue." Fang Mu's heart sank as well. In just a short while, the house near the stone steps has already laid down more than a dozen people, and their life and death are unknown.There are mostly female relatives on the platform, only a dozen or so guards and young servants in their prime.Fang Mu looked around, but he didn't find the third brother and his party, and he didn't know their current situation.

Some people ran away in a panic, desperate to choose their own way, and there were nearly ten people who were proficient in boxing and kicking skills and fought with the man in Tsing Yi, and some servants and maids risked their lives, no matter whether it was cups, dishes, branches or stones, they went to The person in Tsing Yi lost it there, but it also caused them some trouble.

"That's right! It's right to wait for someone to save us, but at least we have to live until rescuers arrive!" Fei Yan pulled out a short dagger from her boots, her words were sonorous and powerful, like the sound of gold and stone.

Seeing seven or eight men in black approaching them, Feiyan held the dagger tightly in her hand, she turned to Madam Pang and Fang Mu and said, "You all hide behind me, I will protect you."

Fang Mu bent down to pick up the short knife for cutting the cake, and stood side by side with Feiyan.She took a deep breath, "Don't think of me as a weak woman with no strength! When it comes to killing people, you are inferior to me."

In just the blink of an eye, Fang Mu's body could not see a trace of frailty, her eyes were full of energy, her expression was firm and decisive, she said: "Bao Xing, you and Hongxiu, Lvzhu and others take two steps back , surround Madam, Sister-in-law Lu and Baisui, the tea table, cups and saucers, and jade pots can all be used as weapons, you can use them according to the opportunity!"

"Young lady must not do it!" Bao Xing knew that his fighting power was comparable to scum, but he couldn't hide behind the little lady!

"My lady! You come to protect Madam, and leave the rest to us!" The four maids stepped forward, although they had expressions of fear on their faces, they showed no sign of regret.

"I...I want to help too!" Lady Lu said while protecting Xiao Baisui behind her back.

Mrs. Pang clamped Fang Mu's arms with both hands. Although she was panicked, she didn't want Fang Mu to rush forward for them. Desperate to maintain."

"Relax yourselves, Feiyan and I can hold out until the rescuers arrive." Fang Mu comforted him very quickly, "Maybe, we don't need to take action, and God can't stand it anymore, so lightning struck them directly..."

Fang Mu swears, she was really just talking casually!

The author has something to say: Fang Mu: I'm really just talking casually.

Feiyan: Is descending to earth fun?

If you really have to pay attention to the cold spring, if you accidentally catch a cold, _(:зゝ∠)_

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