Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce - Chapter 439
As the Chinese New Year approached, Lu Ang got busy and usually left early and returned late.
Many people came to visit and give gifts in the palace, and everyone in the palace seemed to be very busy.
Only Qian Qingyu has nothing to do, although she has no status, but Yi Ning’s mother’s meaning is already half the master.
On New Year’s Eve, the maids in Fuzhong who were unable to go home for the New Year gathered together for a drink.
Jixiang didn’t come and called Qian Qingyu to go.
Qian Qingyu was not easy to pass, so she could only light a lantern and watch the snowflakes fluttering outside. No one knew that today was her birthday.
When she had memories, her mother was no longer around, her father was drinking heavily, and only her aunt would bring her home and cook her a bowl of longevity noodles on New Year’s Eve.
Qian Qingyu took the little yellow parrot outside and taught it, “Happy birthday.”
But the little yellow parrot, who has always been a quick learner, is reluctant to say a few words happy birthday.
Qian Qingyu tapped the little yellow parrot’s head with his finger: “Stupid.”
“Stupid stuff.”
Qian Qingyu learned this sentence after listening to the little yellow parrot, and laughed angrily, “If you weren’t gifted by the queen, you would have made bird soup for the plucked hair long ago.”
Qian Qingyu couldn’t wait for Lu Ang to come back, and she didn’t wait until three o’clock when the hour was coming.
At this time, Lu Ang probably won’t come back.
Perhaps he was happy to drink and drink in the Marquis of Anyuan’s mansion, so he rested in the Marquis of Anyuan’s mansion.
After Qian Qingyu lay down, she couldn’t sleep on either side, so she went to the big dining room.
The large dining room has always been guarded by servants. First, there is always hot water, but when he comes, he is afraid that the master will have to eat.
“The Whisper Girl.”
Qian Qingyu said, “I’ll make a bowl of noodles, you can just do your job.”
“good.”
Qian Qingyu was talking with noodles. She wasn’t really good at making pasta. The little cook on the side came over and said, “Does the girl want to make noodles? Can you help me?”
Qian Qingyu said: “Then thank you little brother.”
“You’re welcome, girl.”
After Shitou had finished mixing the noodles, he said to Qian Qingyu, “Miss Qingyu, it will take a while to make the noodles. Why don’t you go back first and I will bring it to you later?”
“No need, I’ll just wait here.”
The dining room is some distance away from the main courtyard. Why should the little cook make an extra trip during the Chinese New Year?
After the noodles woke up, the stone pulled the noodles, pulling the noodles so long that they didn’t break, and put them into the pot and boiled them whole.
Qian Qingyu said, “Why don’t you tear your face off?”
Shitou smiled at Qian Qingyu and said, “If the face is torn off, it will not be a longevity face, Miss Qingyu, happy birthday.”
Qian Qingyu was slightly surprised: “How do you know that today is my birthday?”
“When I brought you dinner just now, I heard that you were teaching the parrot to say happy birthday, and the master’s birthday is still several months away.” Shi Shi said, “I guessed that today is your birthday, I guessed right? “
Qian Qingyu smiled slightly and said, “No.”
…
Lu Ang was indeed drunk. His alcohol intake was not really good. Before the age of fifteen, Qiao Jinniang in the palace would not allow him to drink.
You can only drink alcohol if you live in the palace outside, but you don’t drink too often.
Lu Ang woke up in the middle of the night with a headache and shouted softly. When he couldn’t see her, he woke up a little bit first, and he was resting at his grandfather’s house.
Lu Ang endured the headache and frowned, “Someone, go back to the palace.”
Today is New Year’s Eve, how can he let Qingyu be alone?
The servant on the side helped Lu Ang and said, “Your Highness, it’s late at night, and it’s still snowing outside, so let’s rest in the Hou residence.”
“No, go back, this king wants to whisper…”
The servant could only help Lu Ang and said, “Yes, Your Highness.”
Lu Ang leaned on the carriage all the way back to the palace, and entered his own courtyard, but he didn’t find Qian Qingyu, only the parrot was flying around.
“Whisper, whisper.”
The maid who was on duty outside came in again and again and said, “Your Highness, Miss Qingyu has just gone to the dining room.”
Lu Ang frowned, “What are you doing in the pantry so late?”
Lu Ang also went to the dining room, only to see candles lit in the dining room, and in front of a small table, Qian Qingyu and a cook were sitting face to face.
I don’t know what the cook said, Qian Qingyu smiled very movingly.
Lu Ang looked at Qian Qingyu’s smile, and his heart was sour. He was not in the mansion, so Qian Qingyu went to the dining room to talk and laugh with the strange man?
Lu Ang entered, and without waiting for Qian Qingyu to salute, he knocked over the noodles in front of Qian Qingyu.
“What are you doing here when you are not in the room in the middle of the night?”
Qian Qingyu looked at the longevity noodles that had fallen to the ground, and saluted, “Your Highness, I felt a little hungry in the middle of the night. I even got some food in the pantry, but are you drunk? I’ll cook it for you. A bowl of antidote?”
“No need.” Lu Ang left.
He didn’t hear Qian Qingyu following up, and when he looked back, he saw Qian Qingyu crouched down and picked up all the noodles on the ground, and said displeasedly, “Follow me soon.”
Qian Qingyu said, “Yes, Your Highness.”
Lu Ang and Qian Qingyu returned to the room. He always felt that something was wrong with Qian Qingyu’s face, but he couldn’t see what was wrong.
Qian Qingyu stepped forward and gently pressed Lu Ang’s temple: “You still have to drink less alcohol in the future. Last time, you promised the servant that you would not get drunk, but this time you got drunk again.”
Lu Ang said: “I will definitely not get drunk next time. Today, Qian Yu and the others deliberately made me drunk. Qingyu, can you stop laughing at other men’s men in the future?”
Qian Qingyu said, “I don’t, Your Highness, do you still think I’m the kind of coquettish girl who seduces people at will?”
Lu Ang took Qian Qingyu’s hand and said, “No, I just don’t want you to laugh at others.”
Qian Qingyu smiled, “Okay, I will smile at Your Highness in the future. Your Highness, can you hug me?”
It’s almost time for me. Although I can’t eat longevity noodles, it’s enough to have His Highness’s embrace.
Lu Ang hugged Qian Qingyu and suddenly thought that the noodles he knocked to the ground just now was a whole stick, “Is today your birthday? Was that bowl of your longevity noodles just now?”
Qian Qingyu said, “Yes.”
Lu Ang frowned, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier.”
Lu Ang took Qian Qingyu’s hand and said, “It’s still your birthday before dawn, let’s go, I’ll take you to make a new bowl.”
Qian Qingyu followed Lu Ang to the dining room again. Seeing that Lu Ang had prepared flour for himself, Qian Qingyu said, “Your Highness, this is absolutely impossible. The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, how can I let you cook?”
Lu Ang said: “I also know how to make longevity noodles. I learned it when I was a child for my mother’s birthday. The longevity noodles I made are very delicious. You said that today is your birthday, and I didn’t even go to Houfu.”
Qian Qingyu saw that Lu Ang’s gesture of kneading and making noodles was indeed like an old hand.
Lu Ang put his flour-stained fingers close to Qian Qingyu and said, “You are dirty here.”
Qian Qingyu avoided and said, “Your Highness…”
Lu Ang smiled and said, “I miss my sister a little bit. She proposed to learn how to make longevity noodles for her mother. Later I found out that she wanted to save some money. girl.”