Just when Lu Jinmo wanted to chase her out, Song Zhaozhao held her back.

"Little tailor, who is my brother?"

"Perhaps what your brother needs most right now is some quiet time for himself."

"Little tailor, I have to go back to Chenjiazhuang with brother Qingyuan tomorrow. My brother hasn't promised us yet."

There was some anxiety in Lu Jinmo's words.

Song Zhaozhao laughed: "Silly girl, didn't you understand what your brother meant just now?"

Lu Jinmo looked confused: "Little tailor, what do you mean? It was my brother who agreed?"

Song Zhaozhao nodded with a smile on his face: "Yes, your brother agreed, but"

"Just what?"

Hearing Song Zhaozhao say that Lu Chenmo agreed, he was extremely happy, but Song Zhaozhao's two words made Lu Jinmo feel excited again.

"But" Song Zhaozhao looked at Shao Qingyuan and then at Lu Jinmo, "what your brother means is that starting from tomorrow, Najib, Gengtie, and betrothal gifts must all be indispensable. Your brother wants Shao Qingyuan and his eight-carriage sedan, who the Ming matchmaker is marrying

Let me marry you."

As soon as Song Zhaozhao finished speaking, Lu Jinmo ran excitedly into Shao Qingyuan's arms.

"Brother Qingyuan, did you hear that? My brother agreed, he agreed, and we can get married."

"I heard it, I heard it, Jinmo, I promise you, you will not lack anything other women have. I, Shao Qingyuan, will definitely marry you, Lu Jinmo, back to the Shao family with eight carriages. You are the one I, Shao Qingyuan, are marrying."

Lady."

"Brother Qingyuan, Jinmo naturally believes in you."

Song Zhaozhao looked at the two people who were hugging each other even tighter. He was instantly relieved of Song Zhaozhao's stubborn persistence in the book. If he accepted it before, then Song Zhaozhao now is a blessing.

Looking at Lu Jinmo and Shao Qingyuan, they must have a lot to whisper at this time, so Song Zhaozhao walked out wisely.

Walking in the big courtyard of the Lu family, Song Zhaozhao seemed to have nowhere to go at all. This Lu Chenmo really brought himself to the Lu family and left quickly without telling me where to live.

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Song Zhaozhao walked aimlessly in the yard. He didn't know where he ended up, but he saw a pavilion in front of him. Since he had no place to live, this pavilion might be a good choice.

Song Zhaozhao had just approached the pavilion when he found a familiar figure inside the pavilion. A closer look revealed that the figure was Lu Chenmo. There were some scattered wine bottles beside him. It seemed that Lu Chenmo was alone.

Have a drink here.

"Since you're here, please sit with me for a while."

Song Zhaozhao wanted to leave, but Lu Chenmo stopped him.

Song Zhaozhao:""

Are these dog ears? They are so smart.

There was no other way, so Song Zhaozhao had no choice but to walk up. "Commander, are you drinking alone here?" "If two people drink together, doesn't it count as drinking together?"

With that said, Lu Chenmo poured a glass of wine and handed it to Song Zhaozhao.

Song Zhaozhao lowered his head and looked at the wine bottles on the ground. It seemed that he had drunk so much at this moment. Song Zhaozhao took the wine glass and sat next to Lu Chenmo. "When Jin Mo was ten years old,

My father and mother passed away one after another. At that time, Jin Mo was still such a little girl. "

Lu Chenmo said and gestured to Song Zhaozhao with his hand. "I didn't expect that Jin Mo would get married in such a short period of time." "Why, our commander doesn't want to let go of his sister?"

Lu Chenmo glanced at Song Zhaozhao and smiled bitterly: "Is it so important now whether you want to let go or not? Jinmo should not be wronged in the future, and just live a happy life."

Lu Chenmo's words also made Song Zhaozhao fall into silence. Yes, everything seems not so important now.

"How do you think you found this place?"

Song Zhaozhao: ""

Lu Chenmo wouldn't be narcissistic enough to think that I came here because I was looking for him, right?

"Of course I just walked here casually."

"Just walking here?"

Song Zhaozhao put down his wine glass and looked at Lu Chenmo: "My lord, you asked me to come and live in the Lu family, but you didn't say a word, nor did you tell me which room I should live in or how to get there.

If I come here alone to drink, I can only take a casual walk."

Hearing Song Zhaozhao's words, Lu Chenmo suddenly realized that he had just put all his thoughts on Lu Jinmo and completely forgot about Song Zhaozhao, who was still a guest.

"Miss Song, I'm really sorry. I just left you aside because of Jin Mo's matter."

Song Zhaozhao waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, but, Commander, can you still take me to the Lu Mansion's kitchen now?"

Lu Chenmo: ""

At this time, Lu Chenmo was ashamed. He remembered that on the way, Song Zhaozhao told himself that the weather was a little hot and stuffy, and he wanted to use the Lu family's kitchen to make some cold desserts. This Lu Chenmo

Completely forgotten.

"Yes, of course it is possible." Lu Chenmo stood up with an apologetic face and looked at Song Zhaozhao.

"Then please, Commander."

Song Zhaozhao followed Lu Chenmo and arrived in a short distance. When they got to the kitchen, Song Zhaozhao took out the red beans, raisins, some hawthorn cake and other pastries that he had just bought on the street. By the way, the most important thing was hydrated lime.

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Song Zhaozhao first boiled a bowl of hot water, put the red beans in and soaked it, and then dissolved the slaked lime with cold boiled water and set it aside for later use.

Then he put the ice powder he brought from home into a cotton strip, put it in cold boiled water, and kneaded it constantly.

"Who is this Miss Song?"

Lu Chenmo looked at Song Zhaozhao and couldn't believe it. What was Song Zhaozhao doing? Didn't he say he was going to make some cold desserts?

"This is called Bingfenzi. The cold dessert I want to make is called Bingfen. Commander, just wait."

Seeing Song Zhaozhao say this, Lu Chenmo found a place in the kitchen and sat down, looking at Song Zhaozhao.

Song Zhaozhao turned around, glanced at Lu Chenmo, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

When the jelly was almost done, the water in the basin became thicker. Song Zhaozhao poured in the lime water just now and stirred it quickly until the thick slurry in the basin began to solidify. Song Zhaozhao stopped rubbing.

Come down and stir.

Song Zhaozhao put the basin of ice powder into a bucket filled with well water and let it rest.

Lu Chenmo saw that what was just a basin of water turned into a basin of solid matter, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Song Zhaozhao took out the red beans that had just been soaked, picked them clean, added an appropriate amount of water and the soaked red beans to the pot, boiled the water until it boiled, then boiled for a while, took them out and washed them, which could effectively remove the beany smell.

.Pour the washed red beans into the pot again, add an appropriate amount of water and bring to a boil, then cook for a while. When the beans are soft and glutinous, spread the red beans evenly into the container, with a layer of red beans and a layer of white sugar, and cover it.
Chapter completed!