Spring Forest Evening

Office workers in the 21st century, regardless of gender, are a minority who don’t know how to cook. No matter how bad it is, it’s okay to cook egg fried rice or egg drop soup. However, Zhou Heng has lived alone for several years and considers his cooking skills Not bad, besides itching, I also hope that the reason why I asked Mrs. Zhou to come out as a shield is not bad.

Fortunately, Nanny Shen, who came over later, didn't feel anything wrong after hearing it. Anyway, the prince had already specifically told her just now that if Miss Biao had any ideas, she should try her best to satisfy her.

Shen Momo feels that Miss Biao is a girl's family. Although she is raising her body now, it is not an option to stay in the main courtyard all day with nothing to do. It would be a good thing if learning how to cook can help her kill some time. It is just a small kitchen anyway. , mainly for the convenience of decocting medicine, and secondly for some soups and waters that are needed from time to time in summer. Even if you want to cook, you can only cook some simple steamed and stewed dishes. The big dishes are still delivered by the kitchen in the house. So, yes For Miss Biao, a lady like Jiao who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, it's a good thing to be clean and refreshing and to pass the time.

Shen Momo did not expect that this young lady is really a secretive person. Miss Jiao, who used to be too lazy to move a finger when she came to the mansion, now cooks with style, knowing that meat Not to mention the combination of vegetables, even the choice of ingredients, personal preferences, and even nutrition are considered very thoughtfully, so when Shen Fu came back at night, and just looked at the food on the table, the senior nurse couldn't help but For the first time, with a tone of admiration that I didn't realize, I hurriedly rushed ahead of Chuntao's little maid and said:

"My lord, try this steamed rice with pork ribs in lotus leaves, it tastes very good, really!"

Just now, Chuntao and I tasted it in the small kitchen, and the taste is really good, Miss Biao is impressive.

After listening to Shen Fu, he first looked at Nanny Shen who was obviously a little too enthusiastic, then at Chun Tao who was looking at him with bright eyes looking expectantly, and then at Zhou Heng who was sitting opposite, and saw that she was also holding hands. Putting his knees on his knees, he looked expectantly waiting for himself to raise his chopsticks first. Although he was a little suspicious, he didn't say much, just picked up the chopsticks and said to Zhou Heng: "Eat!"

When he took a chopstick and put it into his mouth, he just swallowed it when he heard three people in the room ask at the same time: "Is it delicious?"

"What? Is there anything special about this pork rib steamed rice?" Shen Fu felt a little surprised, and couldn't help but put down the chopsticks in his hand.

To be honest, it’s summer, and it’s dinner again, which is actually not easy to digest. I originally wanted to talk to Nanny Shen after the meal, and ask her to instruct the kitchen to make dinner simpler in the future, and just send some millet porridge over. Ah Heng must prefer porridge and side dishes.

But then I thought, after all, Ah Heng has just had an accident, so she still needs to eat more nutritious food. Seeing that she is getting thinner and thinner these days, this pork rib steamed rice tastes okay, and it is also a good combination of meat and vegetables. It doesn't matter.

Just why ask yourself delicious?Also in unison.Could it be some medicinal diet?Shen Fu secretly felt strange.

"Just tell me how it tastes?" Zhou Heng said while holding a chopstick and putting it in his mouth. It tastes really good. Prince Jing, you don't know what to eat.

When Shen Fu saw her asking this question, although he still had doubts in his heart, he nodded cooperatively and said, "Well, it's okay."

The education he had received since he was a child, he didn't eat or sleep, and in front of Mother Shen and the others, Shen Fu's words were actually considered a compliment, but they still felt a little disappointed when they fell into Zhou Heng's ears who didn't know:

"Well, it seems you don't like it very much."

"Why, you like it very much?" Shen Fu thought she liked it, thought about it, and finally couldn't help it, so he said again: "If you like it, you can't eat too much, this kind of food is eaten in summer—"

"My lord," Shen Shen who was next to me couldn't listen any longer, so she didn't want to spoil the meaning when she continued, so she hurriedly interjected: "This steamed rice was made by Miss Biao in the afternoon."

There was a moment of silence in the room. After hearing this, Shen Fu's face froze for a moment, and then he took some chopsticks and put them in his mouth. When he finished eating, he looked at Zhou Heng and said sincerely:

"The taste is really good, thank you for your hard work!"

"It's okay, with the help of Mammy and the others, it's quite easy to make this steamed rice." Zhou Heng felt that he was being polite, so he replied politely.

She is sure of her cooking skills, and she ate some just now, and the taste is really good, but the radish and green vegetables have their own preferences. Thinking of this, Zhou Heng got up and took the steamer with the lotus leaves still under it. In front of him, he took another empty bowl next to him, and put the leftover steamed rice on the lotus leaf into the bowl. Since Shen Fu doesn't like to eat this kind of food, let Chun Yu, who is on duty at night, taste it, so as not to waste it , There is no refrigerator in this era, and it will be rotten if it is left until tomorrow.

Seeing her like this, Shen Fu thought he was angry, first he looked at the bowl of rice in silence, then coughed lightly and told Mother Shen and the others to leave first.

Zhou Heng didn't take it seriously either. In the past, when the two of them wanted to talk about things, they mostly avoided other people. Seeing that Mammy Shen and the others had left, he thought that Shen Fu was going to talk about something unfinished in the afternoon, so he drank loofah Egg soup casually asked:

"Is it still about ironware? Is there any new progress?"

Before he could answer, he felt that the light in front of him dimmed, and then the bowl of steamed rice on his left was taken away by a big hand with strong bones.

"Hey—" Zhou Heng raised his head quickly: "What are you doing?"

"Eat!" Shen Fu had already lowered his head and started eating with a bowl. If you look closely under the light, you will find that his face is a little red.

Zhou Heng didn't notice, her focus was: "If you don't like it, don't force yourself to eat it. I'll make something else tomorrow. Then tell me if you have anything you want to eat. I'm fine anyway. I have plenty of time."

"It's delicious." Shen Fu hurriedly mumbled something while eating, looking a little embarrassed and eating in a hurry.

It was rare to see him eating without the gentleness before. Zhou Heng had a good time watching it first, but then somehow, he saw his slender hands holding the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, and the rice in the bowl was made by himself. Yes, I just felt a warmth welling up in my heart, and said softly in my mouth: "Eat slowly."

He quickly got up and served him a bowl of loofah soup in front of him.

Shen Fu ate in a hurry just now and was a little choked, seeing this, he also took a few sips with the spoon, after finishing the soup, he raised his head and was about to say thank you, when the girl who had just walked back and sat down on the opposite side smiled at him Laughed and said:

"You're welcome!"

With a bang, all the repeated, hesitant, and back and forth thoughts during this period of time finally settled down at this moment, and Shen Fu heard a very clear voice in his heart saying to himself:

I want her to stay!