Qin Songyao did not dare to say that the prince was not good in front of the "nannies", so he cleared his throat and said, "It's pretty good."
After saying that, he reached out and touched the lotus petals.
"Young Master, please fold the flowers for the young lady, so that they can be put for a longer time." Aunt Xu said.
Qin Songyao was puzzled, "Cut it up?"
"Well, the master will."
Aunt Xu urged, and Bo Siyan probably didn't want to listen to the old man's nagging, so he frowned and stretched out his hand to Qin Songyao.
Qin Songyao returned the flowers to him.
The man had not taken off his wet waterproof suit, and he looked serious and lowered his head, but he carefully folded the pink petals inward, making the flower bloom more vigorously.
Qin Songyao forgot about the strange tone for a moment, and said naturally: "How about you still know this?"
Aunt Xu interrupted: "Young Master was weird when he was a child. Since the lotus pond was in existence, he has followed the old lady to pick flowers and fold flowers every year."
Qin Songyao thought, when he was so obedient when he was a child, why did he grow up crooked when he grew up?
A mouth can make people angry.
Just as he was thinking, the man threw the folded flowers back to her.
She quickly caught it and looked carefully. She folded it so exquisitely.
"There are ten lotus roots in total, what are you going to do?" Bo Siyan asked her.
Qin Songyao's mind was still on the flowers, and with someone there, she casually said: "Make it into food, glutinous rice lotus root, sweet and sour lotus root, all of them are fine."
Bo Siyan took a sip of water, glanced at her, and his tone was ordinary.
"Okay, listen to you, eat whatever you want."
"Um."
Um?!
Qin Songyao shuddered and reacted. His tone was wrong.
He looked up and met his calm eyes, which obviously captured the malicious narrow-mindedness in his eyes.
She blinked, with an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, retribution came soon.
At dinner, dishes were served on the table.
Glutinous rice lotus, sweet and sour lotus root, lotus porridge, lotus shrimps, lotus root and tremella.
It looks normal, but there is something more on each dish.
Red dates, Codonopsis pilosula, longan, donkey-hide gelatin!
To sum up, it is: stewed with lotus root and stewed with lotus root and stewed with Chinese medicine.
Bo Siyan changed into a noble black shirt, smiled so handsomely, knocked on the table with his hand, and replied, "Eat it, eat it openly, I can't finish it... I'll feed you."
Qin Songyao: “…”
Good guy.
He learned his unique skills.
She blinked, turned her head and smiled, and put a piece of glutinous rice lotus root for him.
"Ayan, you can eat too, you have the hardest time today."
Bo Siyan gave her a bowl of donkey-hide gelatin, longan, lotus root porridge and put it in front of her.
"Don't worry about me, be good, you eat first."
Qin Songyao gritted his teeth and said, "Eat together!"
OK!
Bo Siyan picked up the glutinous rice lotus with chopsticks.
The two put them in their mouths at the same time.
At the same time, the expression stopped.
Qin Songyao swallowed hard.
Bo Siyan's face does not change his color, and he is relaxed.
He looked at each other and added a lot of things to the other party's plate.
Come on, hurt each other!
Several aunts next to him stared at him, and his aunt laughed everywhere.
The couple has a great relationship.
Qin Songyao suffered a lot, but the table was cooked for her. There was a reason why Bo Siyan didn't eat it, but if she didn't eat it, a mother came up to persuade her.
The old lady also called and said, "The body is my own. Whether you have a baby or not, you have to take back what you have lost in your body first!"
There is no way, Qin Songyao just eat with tears.
After the meal, she let the Chinese medicine pickle and taste it.
Bo Siyan was satisfied.
And asked her.
"Do you still want to eat at night? Not enough, I'll dig two more baskets."