When Shen Yue heard this, she glanced at Luo Qingjiu in disbelief, "Mr. sir, you did this?"
The boss can also cook meat, what kind of treasure boy is he!
Hearing Shen Yue's slightly surprised tone, Luo Qingjiu felt a burst of joy in her heart, and even her voice was unconsciously tainted with a hint of tsundere, "Well, does it suit the lady's taste?"
Luo Qingjiu looked at Shen Yue expectantly, her little eyes couldn't help but glance towards her, as if begging for praise.
When Shen Yue looked at Luo Qingjiu like this, her heart almost turned cute. She really didn't expect that the boss actually had such a cute side.
"This rabbit meat is so delicious! My husband, you are so good! You can cook everything."
Shen Yue's praise was very helpful to Luo Qingjiu's ears, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth immediately betrayed his joyful mood at the moment.
"If it's delicious, eat more. You've worked hard during this period." After saying that, Luo Qingjiu gave Shen Yue a few more pieces of rabbit leg meat.
"My husband and mother will eat too!"
"Yue'er likes to eat this?" Mother Luo looked at the sweet interaction between the two with a smile, "I only made half of it today, and the rest is hanging in the well. When you want to eat it, you can take it out and let the little one eat it. Jiu will do it for you."
"Yeah, thank you, mother~" Shen Yue nodded with satisfaction and happily ate the delicious rabbit meat.
Luo Qingjiu's eyes were on Shen Yue from beginning to end. Seeing her high spirits, she was also happy, and she ate two bowls of rice without knowing it.
After finishing the meal, Shen Yue thought about the rice wine she brewed last night.
With the weather like this now, the sweet rice wine should be brewing very quickly, and the water is probably already flowing out.
Thinking of Shen Yue, she got up and walked to the kitchen. Before she even got close, she smelled the fragrant fragrance coming from the corner.
Luo Qingjiu saw Shen Yue going to the kitchen and slowly followed her.
As he approached, he naturally smelled the aroma of wine, which seemed to be different from anything he had smelled before?
This actually made him feel a little novel.
"Madam, what are you doing?" Luo Qingjiu asked.
"Didn't you make rice wine yesterday? It should be almost done today. Let's see how it goes."
Shen Yue opened the gauze sealing the wine jar, and what came to her face was the intoxicating fragrance, mixed with the scent of wine.
Shen Yue scooped up the slightly turbid rice wine soup in the middle. With a twist of her wrist, all the wine soup returned to the jar. The hops dispersed before gathering. She tried again, but there was still no hops.
It seems that the brewing was not successful, it can only be regarded as sweet rice wine...
When Shen Yue tested the hops, the aroma was even stronger. Even Luo Mu in the front yard could smell it.
Mother Luo couldn't help but walked to the kitchen, looked at the two people surrounding the wine jar, and asked with some confusion, "Yue'er, did you make this yesterday?"
This taste is really addictive. It's not like the usual spirits. It's a rice fragrance that makes people feel very comfortable.
"Yes, mother, come and try it and see how it tastes!" Shen Yue picked up a small bowl and scooped some out for Luo Qingjiu.
"Mom, please wait for a while, wait until I boil this sweet fermented rice, and then you can drink it." Shen Yue did not forget that while Luo Mu was still in Tiankui, she could only drink it after it was boiled.
Luo Mu nodded, and both of them looked in the direction of Luo Qingjiu, expecting his reaction.
Luo Qingjiu took a sip lightly, and then drank the rest in one breath, with a satisfied smile on her face, "This tastes really good! It's suitable for people who like sweetness and can't drink too much."
Shen Yue began to feel excited after hearing Luo Qingjiu's comments, and then scooped some more, preparing to make a fermented egg for Luo's mother.
The mother and son just stood aside and looked at Shen Yue who was busy in the kitchen. It must be said that she brought a lot of vitality to the family and always brought them different surprises.
While the two of them were thinking a lot, Shen Yue quickly served three bowls of fermented rice with eggs.
Although I had just eaten, I still couldn't stand the aroma of this fermented wine, and besides, this could only be regarded as an after-dinner dessert.
The three of them gathered around the table and ate fermented eggs with fermented rice, enjoying themselves happily.
If you go to Suyuanzhai tomorrow, you can buy this wine, and you can also introduce a new dish. It really kills two birds with one stone.
After hastily drinking the fermented rice and eggs, Shen Yue went to work again.
Luo Qingjiu was ordered to go back to her room to review. Luo's mother insisted on coming to help despite Shen Yue's dissuasion.
She is getting much better!
Shen Yue had no choice but to agree. She took out the small jars she bought earlier. They were perfect for storing sweet rice wine.
Luo Mu was on the side helping Shen Yue, and the two of them worked well together.
Finally finishing her work, Shen Yue dragged her slightly tired body towards the back room.
When Luo Qingjiu heard the sound at the door, she immediately put down the poetry book in her hand and went to greet him.
"You've been busy so late today again. You really don't know how to take a rest except for taking a nap at night." Luo Qingjiu said with a hint of distress in her tone.
"I'm fine. Mom hasn't been feeling well these days. You have to prepare for the exam at home, and you are all working hard too!" Shen Yue said, raising her hand to put another patch of medicine on Luo Qingjiu.
Luo Qingjiu stopped her movements and took her into her arms.
When Shen Yue heard Luo Qingjiu's strong heartbeat in her ears, she couldn't help but her heartbeat accelerated, and she didn't even dare to move in his arms.
"I have already changed the medicine according to your method. All you have to do now is to take a good rest."
"But I can't sleep now..."
After Shen Yue finished speaking, the atmosphere became obviously silent.
After a long while, Luo Qingjiu let go of her hand and said with a serious face, "Otherwise, I will teach you how to write?"
Shen Yue's eyes lit up, and she swept away her previous fatigue, and immediately found a stool and sat next to Luo Qingjiu with great interest, "Okay, okay, if my husband teaches me, I will definitely learn it!"
Just like that, Luo Qingjiu took out a book, ink, paper and pen, sat next to Shen Yue and taught her to write, starting with her name.
The word Shen Yue written by Luo Qingjiu is sonorous, powerful and sharp.
After this period of practice, he has mastered block script and cursive script, and the handwriting he writes is particularly domineering.
It has to be said that Luo Qingjiu's calligraphy works are still being collected by people even in modern times.
He is worthy of being the future chief assistant!
However, Shen Yue is still a little unfamiliar with brush calligraphy. Although the handwriting is beautiful, she is obviously not familiar with the brush strokes, and the written words always feel a little lacking in energy.
Luo Qingjiu made corrections no less than a dozen times when he started to write, paused and returned to writing.
"You should use a little more force here." As she said this, Luo Qingjiu took hold of Shen Yue's hand and led her to lower her wrist and become stronger.
Shen Yue felt a warmth coming from her wrist, and for a moment she forgot to struggle.
Luo Qingjiu glanced down at her, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and then continued to teach her how to write a powerful stroke.
The posture of the two people is somewhat ambiguous.
Shen Yue's body also became stiff because of this posture.
Maybe the warmth behind her back made Shen Yue a little dazed, or maybe it was because Luo Qingjiu's palm was too hot. In short, Shen Yue became absent-minded. It was entirely because Luo Qingjiu was holding her hand and moving it.
Luo Qingjiu naturally noticed her lack of concentration, curved her lips and smiled, then put her thin lips to her ear, "Madam, what are you thinking about?"
For some reason, Shen Yue felt that Luo Qingjiu's voice had a seductive tone at this moment, as if the fox demon was tempting her.
"No, I didn't think about anything..." Shen Yue said with a guilty conscience.
"I can see that my wife is not concentrating, and she can't write well like this." Luo Qingjiu's voice was almost inaudible with a smile.
"I don't want to write anymore, I'm suddenly sleepy!" Shen Yue felt that her heart would explode if she kept listening to it.
So she withdrew her hand, broke away from Luo Qingjiu's arms, and escaped from the ambiguous atmosphere.