Such Liniang made her feel a little abnormal.

She was a little worried about her.

Then he stepped forward and gently held her hand: "Don't be anxious and take your time. If there are beans this year, there will be beans next year. The days will get better and better in the future. Not to mention the entire capital, even the palace will eat what you cook."

of tofu.”

Liniang's mood gradually stabilized. She stared blankly at the beans, and finally smiled, tears slowly flowing down her face.

"Yes, from now on the whole capital and even the palace will eat the tofu I make, and they all call me Tofu Xishi. Madam, look at me, am I much older?"

Qin Zhiyi looked at her carefully. When she first arrived in Biancheng, she started a tofu business, so she was busy, healthy and beautiful.

But when something like this happened to Qin Pingan, she seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

Even now, her whole person was filled with an aura of decadence, and even when she spoke she felt a little nervous.

"No, it's just that the skin is a bit rough. It doesn't matter. I'll give you some pearl powder later. Mix it with egg white and honey and apply it on your face. Your skin will get better in two days."

After hearing what she said, Liniang hurriedly touched her face: "It seems to be true. It's a little rough when I touch it. Thank you for your love."

The two chatted some more about everyday things, and after the beans were soaked, Liniang could grind the tofu with her.

She put the soaked beans into the nest of the stone mill and pushed them to grind. Perhaps she couldn't push them because she hadn't done any physical work for a long time.

Fortunately, Liniang was with her, and the two of them pushed the stone mill, and soon the milky white soy milk was ground out.

Yingchun, who was watching this scene from the side, also laughed at this time: "Yes, yes, soy milk is out!"

The others also watched this scene in surprise, watching as the basin supported below was grinding out a basin, until finally a basin full of soy milk was grinded.

Next to it was a stove that Liniang had built a long time ago. Several eunuchs lifted a plate of soy milk and poured it all into the big pot. Liniang could not wait to set up firewood to cook.

Qin Zhiyi looked at the fire reflected on Liniang's face and felt that the woman in front of her had found her hope of survival again.

This matter has become meaningful.

The wood-fired stove burned very quickly, and soon a large pot of soy milk was boiling.

Liniang said to her: "Do you want to drink soy milk? I have sugar at home. The milky white soy milk is sweetened with sugar. It tastes great."

"OK."

She said with a smile. Liniang had found a clean bowl, put sugar in it, poured a strip of soy milk into it, and stirred it with a spoon. Even she could smell the fragrance of the soy milk.

"Try it, the soy milk we grind is delicate and fragrant, and it tastes great."

She responded, then picked up the bowl and took a sip, and a fragrant taste instantly filled her mouth.

After being in the capital for so long, she had never drank soy milk, so she did not hesitate to praise it and said to Liniang: "Not bad, it's really delicious."

"Do you still want to eat tofu? If you want to eat, I will leave a bowl for you when I order tofu later."

She hurriedly smiled and refused: "No, no, no, I can't eat anymore. I'll be full after drinking this bowl of soy milk."

"Then I'll order tofu."

"Well, take your order."

Pour the boiled soy milk into the prepared slurry water, and stir it with a spoon. Soon the soy milk inside will change.

The soy milk, which was originally thick and mellow, immediately formed lumps after pouring in the syrup water.

When everything inside was almost finished, Qin Zhiyi called a few palace maids to help and supported it with gauze, while Liniang picked up the tofu cubes formed in the pot and scooped them into the gauze.

When the tofu in the gauze is almost done, place them on a board, tie a knot in the gauze, cover it with a wooden board, and press it with a big stone.

The tofu cubes are pressed out of the water and the tofu is ready.

By the time I finished all this, I had made three plates of tofu.

Liniang wiped the sweat from her head with her sleeves. At this moment, she was holding up her skirt and wearing an apron. Her hair was no longer wearing a hairpin, but was tied with a scarf.

Such a scene is completely dressed up as a village woman.

But even so, it did not conceal her beauty at all, but made her even more charming.

Qin Zhiyi smiled and asked her: "Madam boss, can you sell all the tofu to me? There are many people in the palace, and I want them all to try it too."

Liniang smiled and said: "Of course, the beans belong to the queen, so you can give them to the queen."

"You can't give them away. I said I would give them to you. I also bought all the tofu."

After saying this, she called out another greeting: "Welcome to the Spring Festival."

When Yingchun heard this, she immediately reacted and took out a piece of silver from her purse and gave it to her.

She felt happy today, so she cut a piece of tofu and said to everyone: "I'll make some Mapo tofu for you to try tonight."

When everyone heard this, they all kowtowed and thanked him.

A plate of mapo tofu came out quickly, and anyone who was rewarded with two pieces of tofu would be grateful.

After Qin Zhiyi returned to the palace, he also went to the imperial dining room in person.

But I took the food and asked the imperial kitchen to cook it for all the young masters to eat. I also took the spoon myself and made a portion for Fei Chengsheng.

After it was done, he asked the eunuch to send it to him as soon as possible.

This day is considered satisfactory enough.

Liniang, on the other hand, leaned to the side and looked at the beans in the yard.

In her hand was a piece of silver given by Qin Zhiyi.

"Tomorrow I will buy a donkey and start grinding tofu. Qin Ping'an, I will make my own from today on. I hope we will never see each other again for the rest of my life."

While Liniang was still praying, Qin Pingan was sharing the joy with his wife.

It's so cold in Biancheng. Even in April, people here are still wearing cotton-padded clothes.

Now that Liniang is gone, he doesn't have to hide and behave here.

"Ping An, please touch me quickly. Look, he is kicking me. He must be a big fat boy, he is so strong."

The woman said, grabbing his hand and sewing it on her lower abdomen.

Qin Ping'an responded and slowly placed his hand on her lower abdomen.

When he came into contact with the woman's belly, he clearly felt a small thing kicking him.

"Did you feel it? It was kicking again just now."

If I hadn't met her before, I would still feel guilty for Liniang.

After all, they once had a child.

But now, he has felt this little life, and the little remaining guilt no longer exists.

"Yes, I feel it. This is our child."

The woman rested her head in his arms, and then said: "After the child is born, he will take my last name first, and the second child will take your last name. Anyway, you are married into my family, do you understand?"

Qin Ping'an snorted: "I understand."

The woman stretched out her hand and patted his face: "Remember to be doubly nice to me in the future, otherwise I will tell my father. Don't forget that I took you in when you were desperate."
Chapter completed!