When Xi Niang finished her song, the whole hall cheered.
Dai Ji held up his palms and praised: "The person is beautiful, the music is beautiful, the words are even more beautiful, and the perfect combination makes it a good story."
Only he could make such frivolous words so commonplace. Xi Niang seemed to know Dai Ji's character, with a just right smile on her face, she thanked her: "I have shown my shame. Thanks to Mr. Cui for not dissing it, I am so proud of you."
If you have the opportunity to compose music and sing it, it would be better if you don’t think that the slave family will make random changes."
Cui Weizhen glanced at his wife with a smile on his lips: "Not bad, the change is very good."
Ye Zhenzhen also nodded, and the smile on Xi Niang's face became more genuine.
With the endorsement of the three of them, others did not dare to speak out even if they had other ideas, and they praised in different ways. Of course, the focus was not on Xi Niang's playing and singing, but on praising the magistrate's poetic talent and praising him and his
The madam and her husband are deeply in love...
Even the shameless Ye Zhenzhen blushed upon hearing this, but Cui Weizhen was extremely calm and accepted everyone's compliments very naturally.
He used to be such a low-key person, even holding his hand outside, but now he openly shows affection in the social circle of Mingzhou Prefecture. It is really incredible.
When the banquet was over, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.
Cui Weizhen was holding her daughter and teasing her. Hearing this, he glanced at her with a smile: "Guess what?"
Ye Zhenzhen: "..." If she could guess it, why bother asking?
Xin Ning was dissatisfied with her father's inattention and started to scream in dissatisfaction. Her little mouth was so loud that it could almost hang a bottle of oil.
Cui Weizhen chuckled and said inexplicably: "Xin Ning's temperament is 100% similar to yours."
"So? Xin Ning is my daughter, shouldn't she be like me?" Ye Zhen Zhen's face was full of questions. She didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Cui Weizhen put his daughter into his wife's arms: "You two have the same temperament. You love jealousy and are used to cheating. Let's talk about Xi Niang. If it weren't for the lyrics and music of "Sauvignon Blanc", you would have learned about it at the banquet.
What will happen to my relationship with her?"
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
Her silent look made Cui Weizhen secretly laugh. He coughed lightly and said seriously: "Of course, the more important reason is to block the love blossoms. I have a good wife in my family and I don't bother to pay attention to the warblers outside."
Ye Zhenzhen: “…”
Even though he said it seriously, why do you think he was deliberately making fun of her?
"Zhen'er, what do you think of my move?"
After not hearing her response for a long time, Cui Weizhen urged her, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
Ye Zhenzhen was speechless and funny at the same time. She felt very sweet in her heart, but she still said insincerely and arrogantly: "Not bad, I have improved this time."
Cui Weizhen laughed muffledly.
After chatting for a while, Ye Zhenzhen touched her belly and felt a little hungry: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
Although she had just come back from the banquet, the banquet was all about socializing, and as the center of the conversation, Ye Zhenzhen naturally had no time to go out and get anything out, so she was half hungry and half full at the moment, and she would definitely not be able to survive the long night.
Although Cui Weizhen abides by the dietary rules, he has gradually been led astray by Ye Zhenzhen over the years. At this time, he nodded: "Then I will eat some with you."
Ye Zhenzhen called Qiu Wu who came to serve: "Call some food to come up. We don't need any big dishes, just make some noodles and bring them up."
Although it is just simple noodles, Ye Zhenzhen is also very particular about eating them. She loves cold noodles the most, and she has also taught the cooks good skills.
The noodles are freshly made hand-made thin noodles. They are scooped out after running through cold water, and then topped with a few fresh and delicious seasonings.
The cooks were well versed in these tasks, and with the help of the rough maids, the cold noodles needed by the masters were ready. After a while, a group of people came to Mingxi Garden carrying food boxes.
In the blink of an eye, the kang table was filled with the contents.
The noodles are egg noodles that both Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen like, but there are various seasonings, such as salt shaker, sugar, mature vinegar, dried meat, soy sauce...these dazzling array of seasonings are dazzling, and it's a shame that the uncle has the money to afford it.
It’s a waste, even salt is rarely seen in ordinary people’s homes.
Ye Zhenzhen mixed the sauce herself and paired it with some crispy side dishes, making the whole bowl of noodles look rich in color.
This bowl of noodles is not only beautiful to look at, but also tastes very chewy and delicious. Qiu Wu explained from the side: "This noodle is made from duck soup as a base. It is fresh but not fishy. Mrs. Wu said it will definitely taste like yours."
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Isn't it? It was so delicious that I accidentally ate three bowls.
Fortunately, the bowl of noodles was not big, so if you accidentally ate too much, you would not be full. Ye Zhenzhen touched her round belly and found that Cui Weizhen had also stopped using his chopsticks, so she asked: "Are you full?"
"That's enough, don't use too much, otherwise it won't be able to cure it at night."
However, he felt that the noodles tonight were really good, so he ordered: "Come here, give it to the old lady and the two young gentlemen, let them try it, just eat a small bowl, no need to eat more."
Qiu Wu responded repeatedly, instructing the little maids to pack things together, and then carried the food box to send warmth.
Just when she was talking about her son, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but ask: "You will be busy starting from tomorrow. What should you do with their homework? Should they be sent to school?"
Cui Weizhen nodded: "Everything is going on in Mingzhou Mansion. I will have less and less free time in the future, and I will not have much time to guide them. It is time to send them to Master to teach them well."
"Send to where?"
There are many private schools in Mingzhou Prefecture, and there are many with good teachers. However, when she first came here, she was confused and didn't know which private school was better.
Your child's education is a big deal, and you can't just choose a school randomly.
Cui Weizhen was already prepared and said: "I will send him to Luming Academy."
"Luming Academy?"
Ye Zhenzhen asked in surprise: "Luming Academy also has elementary schools?"
Compared with her fuss, Cui Weizhen seemed particularly calm, as if he was saying something ordinary: "It didn't happen before, but it will happen after today."
Ye Zhenzhen: "...Whose idea was it?"
"Chief Daishan just mentioned it to me at the banquet."
Ye Zhenzhen was speechless and choked, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "This is too childish. Do the teachers in the academy have any experience?"
Classes for primary school students and classes for college students are two different things. The professors in the academy are used to teaching college students, so maybe they can’t handle children?
But Cui Weizhen was not worried at all, and said: "Old Master Zhou has never taught children, can't he also enlighten them? The knowledge is all connected, you don't have to worry too much."