Chapter 1812: This is the taste

"Mrs. Young, you are back!"
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came over.
Tang Nuan's painting followed the voice and saw Shizizi coming from the direction of the backyard, his face was full of joy.
"Sister Ying."
Tang Nuanhua saw Yuesao and smiled at Yuesao.
Then suddenly remembered something, Tang Nuanhua asked, "By the way, Sister Ying, didn't I call back today and ask you to cook the soup for me? Why didn't you send me to the company?"
Tang Nuanhua remembered that during the day, she called and wanted the concubine to send the soup to the company, but the concubine never delivered the soup. Could something be wrong?
really.
After hearing Tang Nuan’s painting, Yuesao quickly explained in embarrassment,
Madam, it’s not that I didn’t send the soup to the company, but when I delivered it, you happened to go out and have an appointment with someone, and I don’t know when. I will come back, and the soup I sent is not in a thermos. I guess it will be cold after a while, so I thought I should bring the soup back first and drink it when you come back tonight."
When the voice fell, before Tang Nuanhua could respond, Yuesao added, "Mrs. Young, wait a minute, the soup is still hot in the kitchen, I will go to the kitchen and bring out today's soup for you."
After speaking, my sister-in-law turned and walked into the kitchen and brought the oyster mushroom soup Tang Nuanhua wanted to drink, and put it on the table again.
"Hmm! That's the smell!!!"
Tang Nuan could smell the rich scent of the oyster mushroom soup as soon as he painted, and he was instantly satisfied.
Then she raised her head to say thank you to Yuesao, and couldn't help but pushed the soup to Li Jingyi, "Jing Yi, you can smell it, this soup is really very, very fragrant, I like it!"
Is it?
Hearing this, Li Jingyi lowered his head slightly and smelled it, then nodded, it was indeed incense.
But it seems...some of them are too scented.
If it's just the smell of mushroom soup, it can't have such a strong flavor, but the smell of this soup is so strong...
"Yingzi, did you put some special condiments in this soup?" Li Jingyi asked reflexively.
I don't want Shizizi to hear this, almost trembling in shock!
Her whole expression became a little panicked, and then her brain ran rapidly, reacting almost instantly, and then nervously asked Li Jingyi, "No, no, master, is there anything wrong with this soup?"
Li Jingyi took a look at this moment and felt that Yuesao's expression was a bit wrong, but he didn't have too much doubt.
He said lightly, "This soup smells very fragrant, it doesn't seem to be the fragrance of the food itself, so I wonder if you put some special condiments in the food?"
"Oh! So you said this."
When Shizizi heard this, he was suddenly relieved.
She just thought that Li Jingyi had heard that she had put something "special" in the soup, but now it seems that she was worrying too much.
Then Yuesao was very indifferent and explained to Li Jingyi,
Master, I didn’t expect your nose to be so sharp. Actually, I did put some spices in the food, but they are all edible-grade spices, which are helpful. The food is seasoned, so the young lady feels that this oyster mushroom soup is more fragrant than ordinary soup."
"Oh, it turned out to be like this. No wonder this soup is so fragrant and delicious. It feels like it's addictive to drink."
Tang Nuan painting had an epiphany at this time, thinking that, sure enough, Yuesao's unique skill in making soup was extinct.
After that, Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but raised his head with a smile, and asked, "Sister Ying, when will you be free, why don't you teach me how to make this soup?"
"Okay! As long as Mrs. Young wants to learn, of course there is no problem." Yuesao smiled reluctantly, pretending to be very generous.
As a result, just as he said this, he was refuted by Li Jingyi.
Li Jingyi looked at Tang Nuan's paintings solemnly, with a domineering tone, "Don't think about it, eat honestly, at least you are not allowed to approach the kitchen for half a step before the birth of your child, you know?"
"Huh? Why..." Tang Nuan's painting was still a little unconvinced.
"There is no reason, you just stay away from the kitchen anyway." Li Jingyi still said domineeringly.
In fact, he just thinks that this girl is pregnant after all, so he shouldn't learn these silly things.
And the kitchen is not a safe place. In case the girl accidentally cuts her hand with a knife, or is scalded by hot water, it will be troublesome and distressing.
Instead of that, let her avoid the kitchen, at least it will make people feel at ease.
"Well, I'll just go."
In the end, Tang Nuan's paintings really couldn't speak to Li Jingyi, so he had to be obedient.
Then Li Jingyi and Tang Nuanhua focused on eating.
It can be seen that Tang Nuan painting really loves that oyster mushroom soup, because Tang Nuan drank the soup just after painting.
However, in terms of eating vegetables, Tang Nuanhua ate relatively little, and it was almost enough to fill up his stomach.
After waiting for a meal, Tang Nuan painted for a while, and didn't want to go back to the room, so he simply sat down on the sofa in the living room for a while and ate some snacks after dinner.
These post-dinner snacks were made by Sister Li personally little by little. The taste was sour and sweet, which was quite in line with Tang Nuan's painting appetite.
As for Li Jingyi, he happened to be free too, with nothing to do, so he simply sat in the living room with Tang Nuan painting for a while.
At this time, Yuesao came over and handed a book to Tang Nuan painting, "Madam Young, if you have time, you can read this book more. What is said here is all about childcare. , I believe it will help you and your baby."
"Ah, really, thank you Sister Ying, then."
When Tang Nuan heard the painting, he quickly smiled and took the book-Parenting Encyclopedia from Yuesao's hands.
I saw the cover of the book, which was a very beautiful and lovely male baby. When Tang Nuan saw the white baby, he immediately felt full of love in his heart and thought that the baby was really cute.
Then Tang Nuanhua opened the book and began to read the content seriously.
At this moment, Li Jingyi watched Tang Nuan's painting silently.
Somehow, looking at it, he found a gentle and warm loving breath from Tang Nuan's painted face.
Li Jingyi couldn't help thinking that this girl would actually read this kind of parenting books for the baby...This girl is becoming more and more like a mother.