The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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“Can there be someone else in the kitchen?” asked Mrs. Xiao.

Song Guogong and Xiao Yu are different from each other, but there are still some similar places. They are living a life like asceticism. It is not frugality, but self-discipline, and they are obsessed with political affairs. They have experienced complicated things. I feel that everything in life is as simple as possible.

"No, when Jiu Lang was abandoning me, even the kitchen was disgusted." Liu Qingsong was wronged.

Yan Yan silently, it is not difficult for her to make a few people's meals, but she does not know Mrs. Xiao's thoughts, nor how the aristocratic women think about cooking. Moreover, just the anecdote, at this time, please do not pay attention to it.

Thinking, she said: "If the lady does not disregard, she will do some home cooking."

The paper can't hold the fire. In the future, the lady knows about it. She remembers that there is no lunch today. She would cook but refuse to do it. What would she think?

It’s better to act as soon as possible.

Roche’s hand with a cup shook a little, and she had already had a hard time today! In her opinion, Yan Yan is still ill-fated, and some things could have been better solved. Yan Yan chose a clumsy method. Her heart was secretly anxious, thinking that she was quite smart when she looked at the seventeen mothers. How could she do something confused?

“Oh?” Mrs. Xiao asked with interest: “Will you cook?”

"Yes." Yan Yan answered truthfully, not modest or self-arrogant.

Mrs. Xiao nodded. "How do you want to go to the cooking?"

After the woman married, she presided over the concept of giving advice. However, the master of the big family did not need to cook in person. She only needed to understand a little and be able to direct the people under the management to manage the meal.

How do you want to go to cooking? This problem has been a long time. When Yan Yan’s grandmother was lying on the sickbed, no one at home would cook. The grandmother accidentally said that she had eaten the dishes in the restaurant all day and felt that something was wrong. Yan Yan went down to work hard. Before the grandmother left, she also ate the food she cooked very well. This is something that Yan Yan’s generation thought of when they thought of it.

Yan Yan replied: "Just to take care of the people who want to take care of."

Mrs. Xiao listened to this plausible answer, and looked at Yan Yan thoughtfully. "Go, bring your servant, simply do it."

Roche looked at Yan Yan and stepped back. He turned his head and smiled and said to his wife: "This child is a straight **** since he was a child."

Mrs. Xiao’s fingers rubbed the carvings of the handle of the cane, and her eyes narrowed and she smiled unconsciously.

Roche is also reading countless people, but unfortunately at this moment, I can't understand the meaning of Mrs. Xiao. From the beginning to the end, it only showed a moment of surprise, neither showing love, nor a slight disappointment.

"I heard that the seventeen mothers understand medicine?" Mrs. Xiao’s tone is as harmonious as ever.

Roche’s heart jumped, thinking that it’s not the matter of Xiao Jiajie’s necropsy? The heart of the electric light flickering, Roche's mouth whispered: "Yes, Ayan was weak when she was a child. She said that she had become a good doctor for a long time. She later followed a master to practice medicine and actually cured herself."

Roche’s words concealed that it’s a thing of the past, and that the body is good, and it doesn’t affect the luxuriance. It also shows that there are reasons for the practice of 冉颜, not to engage in this line, nor to like medical skills.

"Mrs. Luo is an exquisite person." Mrs. Xiao smiled slightly.

"You have won the prize." Roche can be more slick, but before the absolute right position, she dare not be too casual, can only say less and less wrong, every sentence must be repeated several times in the brain.

Liu Qingsong is an understanding of Mrs. Xiao, but at the moment he does not understand the meaning of Mrs. Xiao, I do not know if I am satisfied with Yan Yan.

In fact, it is common for men and women who are married to marry each other. However, just after Mrs. Xiao has just left, the two will be confused. It is not appropriate to say anything. It was good to say that Xiao Yu, who was not well-prepared, and that he explained that he was only in Xiaoyan, had no major events, but why did he say something like "猥亵"?

Liu Qingsong heard it clearly, and I don’t know if Mrs. Xiao heard it.

Roche and Liu Qingsong spoke with Mrs. Xiao, but most of the time, there was an acolyte to ask if they would eat.

It happened to be noon, Mrs. Xiao let the rice. She used to be a daughter-in-law. She naturally presided over the feed. The kitchen had to spend at least one or two hours to prepare meals. There was no kitchen in the house. I don’t think there was much material. She wanted to make a table. Lunch.

Roche is also worried, she has eaten the porridge of Yan Yan, the taste is not bad, but Mrs. Xiao is so old, what good things have not seen?

The aunt waited for the man in the hall, and for a moment, Yan Yan led the people to put their own tables on the lunch.

The dishes made by Yan Yan are all ordinary, but they are all done seriously.

Mrs. Xiao ate in a word.

The food intake of the elderly was not great. Only a small bowl of rice was used to put the bowl off. The Yan Yan people had to put the chopsticks.

Mrs. Xiao put down the cup of the mouth and took the cup, but did not drink it, but placed it directly on the table. "I heard that Cui also went to Suzhou to hire, how does the 17-year-old think?"

how to answer? Yan Yan had a little bit in her head. Mrs. Xiao asked this question. She might want to know how she got into Cui, or wanted to judge her temper through her attitude towards the matter.

No matter which one, but ask for nothing! Yan Yanxin sighed and gave an ambiguous answer. "I don't know why Cui did this, but I believe that neither Cui nor other scholars can arbitrarily hinder this matter."

Why is it that you can't arbitrarily block it? It depends on everyone's understanding. Everyone's vision and mind are different, and the answers are different.

Mrs. Xiao’s slight jaw, gave a faint evaluation, “It’s a heartfelt one.”

This evaluation still does not know whether it is good or bad, but according to the analysis of Yan Yan, most of them are not derogatory. Others don't say that people like Mrs. Xiao, if they don't look at one person, they are too lazy to even abandon it. There is no need to do anything more.

"I am old, I am afraid that I can only toss this time. When the snow is over, I don't know if I can return to Ganzhou." Mrs. Xiao inexplicably sighed.

Liu Qingsong stunned for a moment. He watched the old hand over the cloud for the rain, and watched her gradually let go of control and attachment to all rights in the past ten years. She also saw her sitting alone in the attic. Lanling in the southeast direction, however, never said such a frustration...

I heard that people have a strange premonition about their death. The suffocation of the heart suddenly suffocated, making Liu Qingsong suddenly aware that he was alive.

"Seventeen mother, you come with me." Mrs. Xiao reached out and let the aunt help her to stand up.

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