The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

Ouyang Sheng was a little distracted.

When Gu Yuanlang and Gu Changping invited him here, he thought they were trying to maintain his relationship with Ye Yuxiao. Unexpectedly, before he even entered the door, he heard Gu Qingyan talking nonsense.

So, the purpose of inviting him here was to completely separate him and Ye Yuxiao?

Ouyang Sheng pondered for a while and raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating tone - how could he care about what others thought like an innocent boy?

However, they are Ye Yuxiao's closest relatives and the people Ye Yuxiao cares about most. Do their thoughts represent Ye Yuxiao's opinions?

When he thought about it, he suddenly felt unsure again.

The north wind blew the window paper and made a roaring sound, as if it would break through the barrier at the next moment and blow in fiercely. Ouyang Sheng became more and more confused. He covered his chest with one hand and fell towards Ye Yuxiao: "It hurts."

Half of it is the truth, and half of it is deliberately pretending to be aggrieved.

Unfortunately, he has never done anything to intentionally gain sympathy. His posture is stiff and his expression is unnatural.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Yuxiao walked toward him, and Ouyang Sheng's head rested on her shoulder. But the next second, she stretched out a finger and pushed him away: "If it hurts, rub it yourself."

Just rub it if it hurts? ? This is different from the drama he imagined! The veins on Ouyang Sheng's forehead twitched twice: "Who do I feel pain for? You little heartless person."

Seeing him like this and hearing his words, Ye Yuxiao was sure that he was not drunk anymore. He immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen in the back, ignoring him.

The tightness in Ouyang Sheng's chest immediately overshadowed the pain in his flesh. He pushed the table away suddenly and followed him.

The kitchen in the canteen is spacious and has a large pot and stove. A long chopping board ran across it, and Zhang Chengxuan and Gu Qingyan occupied the innermost end. There was a pile of dishes in front of them, and they didn't know what they were tinkering with.

Gu Yuanlang and Gu Ruyan crowded in front of the stove, facing a large soup can on the stove, discussing in low voices, and just looking at their backs showed that they were at a loss.

Gu Changping stood by the door, explaining to the two boys about fetching water. The school was on holiday, the water tank was empty, and we couldn't even wash the vegetables.

She knew that cooking in ancient times was not as convenient as modern times. It required fetching water, chopping firewood, and lighting a fire. It was time-consuming and labor-intensive. Even making tea was a life that only the rich could enjoy, let alone serious cooking. .

It was not uncommon for young masters and ladies from wealthy families in the Xi Dynasty to cook their own meals, such as enjoying the snow and barbecue, or boating and cooking fish, which were sentimental and interesting. But the fish and meat have been packed away by the servants in advance. The fire is also a good thing. The young masters and ladies only need to raise their fingers and be elegant at the last step. How is it like now, when the dishes are not washed and the meat is not cooked? Yep, I don’t know where the water and fire are yet.

She understands the kindness of the two cousins, and she appreciates it, but there is no need to be hard on herself... She can't do anything. The last time she used a scale to weigh rice for Ouyang Sheng to make porridge, the rice was washed by the cook. .

Ye Yuxiao sighed helplessly and stood next to the other end of the chopping board. There was also a lot of meat and vegetables here, all in the original appearance of the food. She couldn't even name the vegetables, nor could she tell which animal the pieces of meat came from.

In this scene, it felt like the brothers in the family were causing mischief, and she, the eldest sister, suffered the consequences. But it was clear that six months ago, she was an orphan in another world, with no relatives or siblings, and she was alone. This feeling is really wonderful.

Family affection and love, no matter what kind, are all novel experiences that have never been experienced before. Ye Yuxiao gradually smiled on his lips. He picked a kitchen knife and pulled out a piece of meat from the pile of vegetables, stumblingly cutting it. got up.

The kitchen knife was far less sharp than a scalpel, and she didn't know what shape and size each piece would be cut into. Everything depended on guessing and estimation, which made her want to laugh.

She was struggling with the meat of an unknown species when a big hand with sharp bones suddenly stretched out from behind and snatched away her kitchen knife.

Just as she was about to look back, Ouyang Sheng's voice rang in her ears: "Go and have a rest."

Ye Yuxiao obediently moved a few steps to the side and looked at him sideways.

His face was tense and the corners of his lips were pursed tightly, as if he was holding back his breath, but the tone he spoke to her just now was gentle. So, what is he angry about? Why is he so angry?

Ye Yuxiao recalled carefully, pondered carefully, pinched the purse around his waist, and pulled gently.

Ouyang Sheng lowered his head and looked at her hands, his expression softened slightly as he seemed to realize something.

Ye Yuxiao whispered, with a soft ending: "Don't be angry. As long as it's not what I said to you, why bother."

The soft words and coquettish words had a hint of coquettishness, and Ouyang Sheng's heartbeat skipped a beat.

She has such an upright and unpretentious temperament. She is grateful when she should be grateful and apologizes when she should apologize. Once she discovers a misunderstanding between the two of them, she will resolve it immediately and never leave it alone overnight.

It's unlikely that girls like this will have any trouble in their lives, right? Ouyang Sheng grabbed her fingertips while unpacking her purse, and pinched her gently.

Ye Yuxiao retracted his hand and knocked on the chopping board without squinting: "Concentrate on cutting vegetables!"

Ouyang Sheng smiled, swung his kitchen knife, and cut a piece of meat into pieces.

Ye Yuxiao glanced at it for a few times, worried that he would laugh out loud, and quickly shifted his gaze to see Zhang Chengxuan and Gu Qingyan on the other side of the chopping board.

Those two people were just the opposite of them. Gu Qingyan was hurriedly choosing dishes, while Zhang Chengxuan stood by and watched. During this period, Zhang Chengxuan reached out several times to help, but was blocked by Lu Qingyan.

Gu Qingyan's clear yet gentle voice floated over: "You are a general who conquers all directions and leads troops to fight. How can I let you do this work?"

Ye Yuxiao suddenly felt that he was so ungrateful, that he was not as good as Gu Qingyan, who danced with guns and danced with sticks.

She quickly grabbed the kitchen knife from Ouyang Sheng's hand: "I'll do it, I'll do it."

Ouyang Sheng grabbed her arm and pushed her away.

He held down the unrecognizable meat with one hand and chopped it heavily with the other hand. His sharp eyes swept over it, but it was directed at Gu Yuanlang and Gu Changping.

Who had the bad idea to cook your own food? Ye Yuxiao's hands were for holding scalpels, for treating illnesses and saving lives. When they were together, he would not even let her pour a cup of tea, but when they were doing well, he let her hold a kitchen knife!

Gu Yuanlang and Gu Changping felt a chill on their backs. They both shrank their heads and hid in the corner to choose vegetables.

Ye Yuxiao couldn't win against Ouyang Sheng, so he had nothing to do, so he walked to the other side of the chopping board, chased Zhang Chengxuan away, and whispered to Gu Qingyan: "What happened to the eldest and second cousins ​​today? After meeting Ah Sheng, It’s like a mouse meeting a cat.”

"He is the newly promoted Marquis of Yingchuan. It is right for the eldest and second brothers to be afraid of him." Gu Qingyan was fighting with an unknown green vegetable. She buried her head and answered absentmindedly.

"Don't talk nonsense. When he was the King of Qi, my eldest cousin and second cousin were never afraid of him." Ye Yuxiao pitied the green vegetable and refuted her words.

Gu Ruyan came over at some point and said, "What are you afraid of? The eldest brother and the second brother have low self-esteem!"

"Inferiority? What do they have to feel inferior to?" Ye Yuxiao still didn't believe it. Although the name of Marquis Yingchuan is resounding, are the statuses of the eldest and second sons of Prince Pingnan low?