Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 1028: Zhao Qingqing

  Chapter 1028 Zhao Qingqing

  The lanterns are in sharp contrast with the bright moon in the sky, warm and beautiful.

  Lin Mianmian no longer knows where to go.

  Ye Muyu didn't care too much, and asked Sumei to bring out the prepared cakes.

  The chestnut cake, almond tofu, egg yolk cake, and small cakes of different flavors she made today.

  I also brought a pot of sour plum soup and a pot of green tea to relieve the tiredness.

  She ate slowly. It didn't seem like there was much food prepared on the painting boat. She filled her stomach first and recharged her energy so as not to be distracted by hunger.

   While eating, a voice sounded from the side.

   "Who are you? Did you prepare these meals yourself?" The voice of the visitor was crisp and smiling.

  Ye Muyu turned her head and looked over, only to see a girl in a yellow dress walking over, and no one followed her.

  Ye Muyu recognized her identity, the only unmarried lady in the Zhao family, and also the granddaughter of Mr. Zhao.

  His father was an official in Beijing, and she came here to fulfill her filial piety.

   "Miss Zhao, please sit down."

   "Do you know me?" Zhao Qingqing was not polite, sat down on the stool next to her, looked at the pastries on the table with some greed, and asked, "Are all these pastries yours?"

   "Not bad." Ye Muyu reported her name, "Miss Zhao, do you want to try it?"

"Enen." Zhao Qingqing nodded hurriedly, fearing that she would regret it, she quickly reached out and took a small red cake. She just took a bite and felt the soft and delicious fragrance of the pastry, her eyes lit up: "Mrs. What kind of pastry is it? It’s delicious, and it tastes weird, I’ve never eaten it before.”

   "The strange thing I said is not that it is not delicious, but that I have never eaten it." Zhao Qingqing was afraid that she would misunderstand what she meant, so she quickly explained it again.

  Ye Muyu felt that she was a little cute, and her smile became more sincere: "Miss must have eaten it before. It tastes like berries."

   "The pastries here are also made of fruit."

   "This one tastes like watermelon."

   "Watermelon?" Zhao Qingqing nodded hurriedly: "I know this. In summer, your family gave it to grandpa, and it is also sold in Yuzhou City."

   "It's just that there are too few. I bought a few and saved them. I haven't eaten enough, so I don't have any to sell."

   "Then can I try this watermelon flavor?" Zhao Qingqing pointed at the pastry greedily and acted like a baby to her.

  Ye Muyu smiled and warmed up: "Of course, you can eat whatever Ms. Zhao wants to eat, but don't eat too much, so as not to accumulate food."

   "Then how about I eat one of each?" Zhao Qingqing said very reluctantly.

  Ye Muyu naturally wouldn't stop it.

   Only after noticing the pastry she didn't like, she picked it up and ate it slowly.

   "These pastries are delicious." Zhao Qingqing ate cleanly, with a great appetite, and she was a little bit reluctant at the end of the meal.

   "If Ms. Zhao likes it, I will give it to Ms. tomorrow when I am a concubine."

   "Really?" Zhao Qingqing's eyes were bright, and she looked at her like a big baby: "Mrs. Chu, you can just call me Qingqing, you are so kind."

   "It's Qingqing, you are kind-hearted. It's just some food. If you like it, just tell me." Ye Muyu smiled.

   "Ms. Chu, you are different from what the outside world said."

   "Oh? Why is it different?" Ye Muyu actually guessed it, but just followed the words to avoid embarrassment.

  Zhao Qingqing rested her chin and said: "I heard people say that Mrs. Chu is from the countryside, she must be very ugly, and she doesn't know any rules."

  (end of this chapter)