Chapter 501: Selecting

Turn back and turn back, why did you stand at Chunyan Pavilion for half a day?

Xu Lingyi looked at Eleven Niang's calm appearance and smiled secretly in her heart. Niuwen~Watch online

She still doesn't know her own temperament. The more pressing things are, the more she has to act indifferent to them.

He was interested in the first half of the sentence.

Why did I think of going to see her? I couldn't help but smile a little in my eyes. I had Linbo to take care of me and a rough lady. I used to live in Banyuepan for ten months, and I had everything I needed to change and change clothes.

"You don't have to worry about running over there in the middle of the night. I'm worried about you slipping away." He said, and looked at Eleven Niang's bright red embroidered shoes embroidered with magnolia flowers.

Eleven Niang's feet shrank back involuntarily.

Before, she felt that her words had ended halfway. In this way, Aunt Yang became a topic worthy of discussion in Banyuepan. She had already thought of countermeasures for this. If he asked, she was ready to answer him.

Said: Banyuepan is the academy of the Marquis. The Yang family was raided. Aunt Yang asked to see her late at night to discuss urgent matters. I am a housewife, so I should avoid it.

Maybe Xu Lingyi will tell her everything Yang said in Banyuepan after hearing this.

But he didn't mention a word, and stared at the first half of the sentence, as if she couldn't help but run to have a private meeting with him.

Eleven Niang was furious. She thought that if she didn't answer, it would seem that she had confirmed what he said; answer it, but she couldn't find a high-sounding reason for a while. In desperation, her mind was spinning rapidly, but she was sitting more upright, smiling.

He became more and more gentle. He inadvertently glanced at the agate-carved cherries on the Hetian jade plate behind Xu Lingyi, and said casually: Mr. Hou came back at noon to see Brother Jin and then left without staying to eat. The maids picked some.

I made toon cakes. Because they are the first sprouts, they are fragrant, tender and very refreshing. I am going to take some to add to Mr. Hou’s breakfast tomorrow morning.

Yeah

Don't we have to pick toon buds early in the morning? Although he didn't stay for lunch at noon, he teased Brother Jin for a long time. If he really made toon cakes, with Shi Yi Niang's character, he would have asked the little ones around him at that time.

Take him there with you, or send a maid to send him there early tomorrow morning. You are not the kind of person who goes to Banyuepan when it gets dark.

A narrowing color flashed across the depths of Xu Lingyi's eyes.

Is it time to eat Chinese toon? He smiled and said, I have been so busy these days that I forgot about this matter. Then he said, you are fine. Let the little maid decorate some Chinese toon cake and let Linbo take it over.

I did pick toon buds in the morning, but instead of making toon cake, I made toon noodles.

She didn't expect that the Marquis would come. Eleven Niang said with a smile, it happened that Du's mother was ordered to see brother Jin. She looked strange and asked her to take him back. She also said, since the Marquis likes it, I will send the little maid to go there early tomorrow morning.

Pick the toon buds.

Xu Lingyi was noncommittal and said: There are still toon buds at home.

It's an affirmative sentence, not a question.

Eleven Niang smiled slightly.

True lies, usually nine out of ten are true.

Spring buds are only tender when picked around the time the sun rises. She ordered the kitchen to make spring cakes for Xu Sizhen and Xu Sijie to eat early tomorrow morning. It would be too late to pick them after the sun rises, so there must be some spring buds left in the kitchen.

She smiled brightly and said yes.

Looking at him, his eyes were shining like a child who had succeeded in a prank. Xu Lingyi suppressed his laughter.

I've been busy till now, but I haven't eaten yet. Can you help me make a bowl of spring noodles?

If you want to eat it, I’ll make it for you.

Okay, Eleven Niang got off the kang with a smile. It’s already time. Why hasn’t the Marquis eaten yet?

Aren’t you a late-night snacker? I’ll make a big bowl later. I’ll see if you eat it or not.

She smiled sweetly: Mr. Hou, sit down for a while and the meal will be here soon.

Xu Lingyi followed her to the small kitchen.

First, Shizheng came and talked to me for a long time, and then Wang Li came. He sat at the square table outside the kitchen and watched Eleven Niang kneading the dough. Everyone was so excited that they lost track of time. They were all planning to stay for dinner.

. As a result, a servant from the Princess Mansion came over in a hurry, saying that he had something important to do and asked Shi Zheng to go back quickly. Just as the meal was served, the manager of the Wang family came to Wang Li again, saying that his wife had served the emperor's order and asked him

A few words later, as soon as the meal was served, Ms. Yang asked to see her, but she was still hungry.

Eleven Niang listened to Xu Lingyi's words with a smile. Mother Wu, the kitchen steward who stood aside to serve, was pounding in her heart.

I don’t know which song the Marquis and his wife sang.

Even if you want the madam to order a bowl of noodles, you only need to tell the kitchen, there is no need for the madam to do it herself.

As for Mr. Hou, if he wanted to eat noodles and sit down and drink some tea, he actually went to the small kitchen to sit and wait.

She thought about Eleven Niang's poor health, and saw that Eleven Niang's arms were thin after she had taken off the bracelet, leaving only a shallow mark on the dough with her hand, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

Kneading the dough is a laborious task. If you don't knead the dough well, the noodles will turn into lumps when they are put into the pot.

A pair of eyes stared closely at Eleven Niang.

Finally waiting for an opportunity when Eleven Niang's sleeves slipped down, she hurriedly stepped forward to help Eleven Niang roll up her sleeves, and took the opportunity to whisper in Eleven Niang's ears: I have ordered the wife on the stove to knead the dough outside.

Okay, later you will look at me and give you a wink, then you can roll out the noodles and go under the kitchen

Eleven Niang continued to knead the dough calmly, chatting with Xu Lingyi with a smile: Food is the most important thing for the people. If Mr. Hou encounters this kind of thing again, he should eat before talking about it.

But that one didn't understand anything. He only felt that Eleven Niang's movements were gentle and soothing, with a calm and unhurried beauty, which made him feel pleasing to the eye. He leaned on the Taishi chair and admired: I thought I could finish it in just a few words, but who knew?

I talked for a long time.

Eleven Niang smiled and said: What did you say?

I don’t know if Yang persuaded Xu Lingyi to help.

Mrs. Yang said she wanted to become a monk. Xu Lingyi said calmly, "I have agreed. Tomorrow, I will ask Manager Bai to help find a suitable monastery. Then you can ask someone to help her pack her things. If she feels that she is not in a good state of mind, give it to

The same goes for Wenshi.

This news is too sudden

Wu's mother, Zhu Xiang Qiuyu and others couldn't help but look at each other, and then remained silent.

Eleven Niang's expression was also a little astonished.

Why do you suddenly think of becoming a monk? Do you want to temporarily stay in a temple for a few days or do you want to become a monk?

If it's the former, Yang still has a chance to come back; if it's the latter, it's equivalent to being expelled from the Xu family

Having decided to become a monk, Xu Lingyi’s voice in the quiet space was not only clear, but also a little loud. He went to the temple to be a layman for a while, and then officially ordained.

What happened?

Eleven Niang's mood was a little complicated. She wanted to ask what exactly happened, but also thinking that there were no less than ten people standing inside and outside the kitchen, she felt it was inappropriate to ask further. She suppressed the doubts in her heart and answered in a low voice, "Yes."

:I will arrange for someone to help Aunt Yang pack her things tomorrow.

Xu Lingyi felt that Eleven Niang's mood was a little low, and she regretted bringing up this topic and spoiling the scene. She smiled and said loudly: By the way, when will this noodle be ready?

Yang was carried out of the path by two boys.

Aunt, the little ones can only be sent here. The boy let go, and Yang's legs went weak, and she slumped down in the grass beside her. It's getting late, so please go back to the house early, so as not to make the night patrol more difficult.

The mother-in-law thought she was a bad person and was beaten with a stick.

The pain in her feet shocked Yang.

What time is it now? Instead of thinking about how to escape from danger, she actually froze in confusion as if she had lost her mind.

Thinking of this, she struggled to get up.

I felt a sharp pain in my left ankle.

Could it be that he has his feet up?

But the night was vast and there was not even a single figure. If he shouted loudly, he alerted the woman who was watching the night and asked her why she was here.

She pursed her lips, endured the pain, and limped forward.

Everyone who was serving in the room felt Xu Lingyi's intention.

Mother Wu smiled quickly and said: It will be ready soon, it will be ready soon. If Mr. Hou is hungry, black-bone chicken and ginseng soup is still stewed on the stove. Otherwise, the slave can bring a bowl to Mr. Hou to appease his stomach.

No need. Xu Lingyi sat there calmly, waiting for his wife to be ready.

As he spoke, Mother Wu saw her daughter-in-law sticking her head out of the stove.

She understood in her heart and winked at Eleven Niang: Madam, I think it's almost done, it's time to roll out the dough. She said this and handed the rolling pin over.

Eleven Niang looked at Xu Lingyi who was looking forward to it, and felt it was funny. Her little unhappiness just now disappeared and she took the rolling pin from Mother Wu's hand.

Mother Yang, who was waiting anxiously for the garden gate, saw a figure staggering over and shouted in a low voice in panic.

Mom, Yang's voice is a little weak, it's me

Auntie Yang's mother was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ms. Yang. Seeing that her clothes were messy, she felt even more panicked. "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Mom, please help me go to the woods on the side. Yang looked at the approaching red lanterns in Biyi Pavilion, thinking it was a woman on night watch. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it when we get back.

Yang's mother responded and hurriedly helped Yang get into the woods nearby.

Not bad. Xu Lingyi put down his chopsticks, took the tea from Zhu Xiang and rinsed his mouth. The noodles were shaking and the spring noodles were refreshing. Let’s make spring noodles tomorrow.

Mother Wu and others all breathed a sigh of relief, and then exchanged looks.

Fortunately, Xu Lingyi didn't follow him to the kitchen, otherwise, he would have been a gangster.

Where are there more Eleven Niangs, who brought Qiu Yufeng's big red cannon and placed it in front of him, saying angrily that they would have left it to make Chun Chun noodles for Brother Zhun and Brother Jie tomorrow morning.

I never thought that Xu Lingyi would eat three large bowls in one go.

Then let's make it for them the day after tomorrow. Xu Lingyi smiled, stood up, and said that he had eaten too much and needed to digest it. Then he took Shi Yi Niang and we walked around the yard twice.

Yang's mother moved the light to Yang's ankle, which was already highly swollen.

I will apply some cold water on you. Mother Yang said hurriedly, and she will report it to my wife early tomorrow morning and ask her to ask a doctor to take a look at it.

No, Mrs. Yang, please pull the hem of Yang Ma's clothes. Just go and borrow some medicated oil from Aunt Wen and rub it on for me.
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