Chapter 2790: 2797

For Miao Miao, the experience just now is equivalent to escaping from the dead.

She ran back to the old lady's room, palms full of sweat, back full of sweat.

Calmly closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She took her clothes and took a bath.

She kept reminding herself that if you forget this, you must forget one thing.

But

She couldn't forget.

In other words, the three months we spent together with Qinglan in the palace of emperor Kangxian is also very delicate.

Qinglan is really busy with her work, but if she is busy, she will have time to accompany Jiang Xin to eat two meals in the morning and evening every day.

If Qinglan feeds Jiang Xin that morning, Miao Miao will fill her plate with his favorite food with chopsticks. Then, needless to say, she will take the initiative to feed Jiang Xin, and Qinglan will also fill her plate with food.

If Miao Miao fed Jiang Xin in the morning, it would be LAN who took the initiative to take Jiang Xin's bowl and feed Jiang Xin in the evening.

As long as Qinglan stays up late at night to work, has a video conference, or is busy, he can always eat the wonton noodles cooked by Miao Miao himself in the middle of the night.

She is the daughter of ordinary people. She has been working at home since childhood and can cook.

It's just that she can't make Qu Shiwen and sweet food, but she can still make simple folk snacks.

It's a bit romantic to talk about the origin that she always cooks the midnight snack for Qinglan.

On that day, the night was dark, the wind was high, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

Jiang Xin has been sleeping, but Miao Miao is afraid of thunder and lightning.

In the town where she lived when she was a child, there was a classmate's father who helped others repair the electric switch when thunder and lightning struck. As a result, the electricity died.

Miao Miao still remembers that thunder and lightning are merciless and will kill people.

As the saying goes, a doctor can't cure himself. It's suitable for Miao Miao.

Just came back in the middle of the night.

When going upstairs, the hurried footsteps filled the night, making Miao Miao's heart more frightened.

She sat up, afraid to lean against the wall, and squatted in the middle of the floor.

Pulling the quilt with both hands, his eyes stared nervously at the light on the curtain of the bed.

It's the paw of the night. It can tear up all the beautiful dreams.

In other words, there is a fixed number in the dark. Qinglan thought that grandma must have gone to bed so late.

But listening to the thunder outside, he was still uneasy.

After going upstairs, I didn't go back to the room at the first time, but went to the door of grandma's room and opened the door gently.

The bright light in the corridor was immediately projected in.

Although it can't show everything clearly, it can also cover the outline of all personnel and things.

Tilt blue to see clearly, grandmother's bedside has something shivering.

He turned on the light at once.

Jiang Xin fell asleep, completely unaware of everything.

And tilt blue originally surprised eye also becomes to be unable to help laughing.

But Miao Miao's face was full of death, and she squatted and sat with the quilt closed, which reminded her of the land father-in-law who had watched TV plays when she was a child.

"Are you afraid of thunder?" "Did you do something bad?" Qinglan asked in a low voice

Miao Miao was frightened and cried: "today the thunder is very loud."

She said it seriously.

And tilt blue also can hear the tremor in her voice.

Outside the window, the thunder continued.

I'm afraid I can't stop for a while.

"Can you cook?" he asked

Miao Miao: "ah?"

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Tilt blue face to look at her expressionless, explain: "the roof of the palace has lightning rod, you don't worry. I'm a little hungry, but everyone in my family is sleeping. No one makes me a night snack. "

Therefore, Miao Miao made a meal for Qinglan under such circumstances.

There are two more blueprints to see. I'm afraid it will be dawn after reading them.

It's true that he is hungry.

But Miao Miao has to do it by himself.

His fridge holds fresh food every day, including sandwiches, bread, fruit salad and even instant noodles.

Qinglan is very considerate to his subordinates, and orders that after 12 o'clock every night, the kitchen does not have to arrange duty.

But Miao Miao is very hard to take care of Jiang Xin. She is also a little girl. Now she is so afraid of thunder and leans blue to think that if she is allowed to cook, she can divert her attention and wait for the meal to be done. When the thunder is over, she can rest at ease.

Who knows, Miao Miao even asked Qinglan, "I can cook, but can you accompany me?"

Tilt blue: "..."

He went down with her.

In the kitchen, Miao Miao wore a ponytail and apron, and gently mixed noodles, chopped stuffing and wrapped wonton.

She is familiar with all her movements.

Tilt blue at one side to see, one Leng one Leng.

He felt that such complex food usually took a long time, but Miao Miao smiled and said: "I have been making it since childhood. I am not a child growing up in a wealthy family. My mother took me to farm in the countryside three years ago in primary school.

Our place is called the village. I don't think the Lord has a chance to go. "

Qinglan watched her skillfully put the wonton into the pot, put the seasoning in the bowl, and asked: "I have been to a very poor place.

However, you are the people of Ningguo. No matter how poor the people of Ningguo are, they are much better than the backward places of Beiyue. "

Miao Miao remembered that he was the emperor's husband of Beiyue, and said with a smile, "yes, the Lord has been to Beiyue."

When the wonton is cooked, Miao Miao will serve it to him.

Tilt blue feel trouble, pull open the chair of one side small dining room: "eat here!"

This is the kitchen maids, the usual dining area.

Miao Miao was stunned for a moment: "is that ok? But you are the king. "

"I'm here now. Why bother?"

Qinglan takes the wonton and puts it on the table. She takes her share and puts it next to him.

When Jiang Xin was there before, they almost sat face to face.

At that time, Miao Miao saw that the position was side by side with tilt blue, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to push the bowl to the opposite side of tilt blue.

Slant slanted blue to clap the desktop in front of her: "sit!"

She had to sit on her back.

The first bite of wonton is amazing.

It's a very simple, but delicious, and it's easy to feel happy.

It's all over in a few minutes.

He pressed his lower lip, obviously not enough.

Miao Miao is embarrassed.

She just cooked it for one person.

She never eats midnight snack on her wrist, and girls will get fat if they eat midnight snack.

But when I started, I had to share with her, and insisted that she was hungry.

Now, like a child, he ate the food in front of him and didn't speak. He just looked at her and didn't move.

How can Miao eat in this situation?

But, her bowl, she has eaten, can't give the Lord to eat.

She put down her spoon and said, "I have hot soup in the pot. Can I cook some noodles for you?"

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