Mu Yundie happily got on the carriage and told Aunt Chen what Song Tuanyuan had promised.
"Look, I did overestimate her before!" Mu Yundie said.
Grandma Chen nodded: "After all, she is a country girl, short-sighted!"
Mu Yundie began to look forward to it: "If I learn those dishes and Brother Ji likes them and waits for me to bring them over every day, he will naturally be inseparable from me in the future!"
Seeing that Mu Yundie had gained confidence, Grandma Chen said, "It would be good for Miss to learn more!"
Mu Yundie nodded.
After Song Shuangxi knew that Song Tuanyuan was going to teach Mu Yundie how to cook, she couldn't help but asked Song Tuanyuan: "Mom, why do you want to teach Miss Mu? This Miss Mu is not a good person. What if Mr. Ji really likes to eat her?"
Cai, marry her..."
Song Tuanyuan couldn't help but smile and said: "First of all, each person has their own taste in cooking. It's hard to say whether she can learn the essence of me as a novice in the kitchen. I taught Mrs. Yao in the kitchen before, so it's hard for her to make my cooking."
Taste it? Besides, if Ji Changan married her just because of a few dishes, then he is too superficial, why didn't he marry me!"
Song Shuangxi thought about it, and it was the same.
"And since I taught her how to cook and got paid, she must have felt in her heart that I was short-sighted, so she could target me less in the future!" Song Tuanyuan sighed.
It seemed that she and Mu Yundie disliked each other, so it was good to resolve it this way. She didn't expect the Mu family to help Song Fujin, so she couldn't cause trouble for Song Fujin.
Starting from the next day, Song Tuanyuan went to teach Mu Yundie how to cook.
After teaching Mu Yundie for several days, Mu Yundie made countless dishes and bowls, and finally made a fish soup, which he happily served to Ji Changan.
When he smelled the fragrance, Ji Changan couldn't help but turn around, thinking that Song Tuanyuan was coming. When he saw Mu Yundie, his eyes couldn't help but darken.
"Brother Ji, I was willful last time. Don't be the same as me. I heard from Dashan that you like to drink fish soup, so I asked Aunt Song for advice and made a bowl. Can you try it?" Mu Yundie said, deliberately revealing her face.
Come with the red back of your hand.
Ji Changan looked at it and said, "You are not suitable for doing these things, so you better not do them in the future!"
Mu Yundie was stunned: "Brother Ji, I just want to make soup for you!"
"You grew up in fine clothes, but you did such menial work and burned your hands. If your mentor knew about it, he would be heartbroken. I have a wife who cooks here, so you don't need to do anything!" Ji Changan endured the irritability in his heart and lowered his voice.
said the voice.
Mu Yundie bit her lip, feeling that what she was doing was ridiculous. She was not a cook, so why did she do such menial work?
"But Brother Ji, you don't want to pay attention to me. I thought that if I made you some food, you would..." Mu Yundie felt very aggrieved, "How about you try it before we talk?
Ji Changan frowned, but still said: "I recently developed a rash on my body, and the doctor said I shouldn't eat fishy food!"
Mu Yundie was very aggrieved. Ji Changan had a rash. How could she not know?
After sending Mu Yundie away, Ji Changan couldn't help but frown.
You can teach Song Tuanyuan and fish soup to anyone, right? It was that old lady Yao before, and now it’s Mu Yundie!
The fish soup he wanted to drink was only made by her.
He doesn’t drink what others make!
On the carriage back, Song Tuanyuan couldn't help but sneeze.
"Mom, what's wrong? Are you catching a cold?" Song Daji asked quickly.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Song Tuanyuan waved her hand and weighed the money in her hand. It was so heavy that she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
After teaching Mu Yundie five dishes and fifty taels of silver, plus the dividends and monthly silver given by Zhou Xixin, the total amount is more than a hundred taels, and she can live a good year!
Song Fuxin was still studying, and the carriage was shaking violently.
Song Tuanyuan took a look and couldn't help but said: "It's not bad to study at this time, don't spoil your eyes, it's not bad to take a look at the scenery outside!"
Song Fujin nodded, put down the book, lifted the curtain and looked outside, and suddenly froze.
"Second brother, what are you looking at?" Song Fuchuan couldn't help but leaned over, and when he saw the outside, he couldn't help shouting in a low voice, "It turns out I'm looking at the beautiful lady, she's really pretty!"
Song Fujin's face suddenly turned red, he lowered the curtain and whispered: "Young man, what are you talking about? I just think that young lady may need help!"
Song Tuanyuan couldn't help but smile, and moved forward to lift the curtain to look out. When he saw it, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.
The person standing outside the carriage turned out to be Qiu Miu Miu, the daughter of Qiu Jinhong and the second daughter-in-law of the original owner in his previous life.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Song Shuangxi also wanted to see.
"There's nothing to see!" Song Tuanyuan quickly closed the car curtain.
Song Fuxin and Qiu Miaomiao were enemies in the previous life. It would be better not to meet each other in this life.
"Mom, that girl's carriage seems to be broken down!" Song Fuxin said, seeming to be very concerned.
"If it breaks down, we have no choice. We have a whole family sitting in this car. Look, I can't even stretch my legs. How can there be space for other people?" Song Tuanyuan said.
Song Fujin still wanted to speak, but Song Fujian said: "Mom, don't you know how to repair a carriage? Maybe if you help someone, they will thank us!"
"Hurry up and hurry up. If you can't reach the town today, where will you stay at night? Do you want to freeze to death?" Song Tuanyuan said unhappily.
Song Fuxin was about to say something else, but Song Fugui suddenly stopped the carriage.
Song Tuanyuan frowned, this Song Fugui, why did he stop the carriage at this time?
"Mom, there are pedestrians asking for help from us. Maybe the carriage is broken down!" Song Fugui said outside the carriage.
Song Tuanyuan spoke before Song Fuxin: "We still have important things to do, we can't delay!"
Song Fugui responded obediently, said something to the housekeeper who came to ask for help, and continued on his way.
Song Fuxin was about to stick his head out, but was stopped by Song Tuanyuan, "Stop looking and read your book with peace of mind!"
Song Fujin was stunned: "Mom, you just said not to look bad."
It is better to have a bad eye than to miss your life!
Song Tuanyuan cursed, looking forward to passing Qiu Miu Miu's carriage quickly.
At this time, the housekeeper returned to the carriage, looked at Qiu Miu Miu, whose nose was red from the cold, and said, "Miss, that person refuses to help!"
Qiu Miu Miu said helplessly: "It's such a cold day, and it's getting dark, so people are definitely not willing to help!"
The housekeeper looked around and said, "Miss, go and wait in the carriage. I'll go to the nearby villages and have a look. Maybe I can buy a carriage!"
Qiu Miu Miu could only nod.
The mother-in-law and the maid escorted Qiu Miu Miu into the carriage, and the housekeeper hurried over.
Along the way, Song Fujin couldn't read anything, but the image of the woman standing in the cold wind always appeared in his mind.
The woman was wearing a pink cloak, standing on the bare yellow ground, like the spring sunshine, suddenly shining into his heart.
When it was getting dark, the Song family's carriage also arrived at the town ahead, and the family found an inn to stay.
As soon as we settled in, a carriage without a hood stopped in front of the inn.