With a gentle and gloomy face, he returned immediately.

Wen Yu asked, "sister, why do you invite Wen Ling's unkind bitch to the Grand Prince's house? Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

Wen Wan knew that Wen Ling was not good enough to succeed and had more than enough to fail. She didn't speak.

"I invited her, naturally because I needed her! This is what the queen told me. Don't ask. Sometimes it's not good for you to know too much. You just need to make a good painting and become prince an's Apprentice at Qiqiao Festival on Tanabata."

Speaking of becoming Prince an's apprentice, Wen Yu's face was dignified: "I must practice painting well."

"Prince an's son died in the battle. There is only one child left. He is now Prince an's son. Prince an loves this grandson very much. The son heard that he looks like Pan an, is erudite and talented, and is especially good at poetry. He just has been studying abroad and has not returned, but he should be back soon."

Wen Yu was surprised: "Prince an's son?"

"Yes, if you can get into his eyes and become prince an's imperial concubine and Prince an's Apprentice. With Prince an's protection and my sister's protection, why do you need to look at other people's faces in the future? At least warm sister doesn't dare to hurt your face like this today!? it's embarrassing for you. But if you want to become prince an's imperial concubine, you have to change your impulsive temper! Warm sister has changed Today is different from the past. She wants to pinch you and just use her mouth. "

"The God of plague is lawless with King Jin's love! If you don't say it, even the queen dares to provoke it. I hate it when I see her. I can't help it!"

"Before you surpass her, you have to bear it!"

......

The warm party returned to the house for lunch and began to make zongzi.

Wen Jiarui and Wen Chun helped.

Nalan Jinnian just sat beside her and brought her Zongye because her hand was hurt.

Just when the family was making zongzi together, it was very pleasant.

Lin Tingxuan, Ning Huaijie, Ning's father, Ning's mother, eight princesses, Liang Ziyun and Chang are all here.

The eighth princess looked at it and thought it was very novel and fun. She immediately said, "I want a bag, too!"

Then she took Liang Ziyun and said, "Ziyun, let's pack it, too!"

Liang Ziyun: "but I can't!"

At this time, Lin Tingxuan and Ning Huaijie have very consciously washed their hands and sat next to their fiancee.

Didn't you see Princess Hui'an asking King Jin to make zongzi?

Even King Jin has a bag. How dare they not?

Warm and gentle should teach their fiance to make zongzi.

Wang is teaching Wen Luo, Wu is teaching Wan Yun, and Wen Jiarui is teaching thunder.

Only Wen Chun and Wen Hou are left. There is no one around them!

The eighth Princess saw this and took Liang Ziyun to sit next to Wen Chun: "brother Wen, you teach Zi Yun to make zongzi!"

Wen Chun glanced at Liang Ziyun and nodded as if nothing had happened: "OK."

Only he knew that his heart was a little bumpy.

The eighth princess did it with a gentle buttock: "Mr. Wen, can you teach me to pack?"

Gentle: "yes! This is very simple. You can learn it as soon as you learn!"

Ning's mother also took Ning's father and said with a smile, "I haven't made zongzi for a long time! Let's join in the fun!"

Such a warm scene is enviable at this time. Ning Fu will not spoil the fun!

So the team of making zongzi is getting bigger and bigger.

Wen Chun taught Liang Ziyun to wrap zongzi patiently: "first take one large and one small zongzi leaf, put the small one on it, like this, and then fold it in half. Press one hand here to fold it into a funnel shape. Remember to fold the short one on it..."

Liang Ziyun took it seriously. She was always clever. She watched Wen Chun demonstrate once, and then she did it once, and she would learn it once.

"Is that so?" Liang Ziyun asked excitedly.

Wen Chun looked at her excited appearance and smiled unconsciously and gently: "well, that's it. It's very beautiful!"

Encouraged, Liang Ziyun picked up two Zong leaves, one big and one small, and began the next one.

The eighth Princess couldn't. her hands were stupid, and her mouth couldn't stop at all. She talked while wrapping: "is this zongzi really as transparent as crystal? What does transparent zongzi look like?"

The dumplings include the original salted meat dumplings wrapped with glutinous rice, and a crystal dumpling that people in this dynasty have never seen before.

As a result, Nalan Jinnian handed over Zongye and said, "you'll know in a minute."

Ning Huaijie: "transparent crystal zongzi is also the first time I heard of it. It sounds very attractive."

"Yes, crystal zongzi, it sounds delicious! I'll eat my own zongzi later!" The eighth princess said excitedly, and then the hand pressing the edge of Zongye loosened and leaked rice!

"Oh, brother Wen missed the rice. What should I do?"

Kindly and unhurriedly took over the zongzi in her hand: "the edge of the Zongye must be compacted and pressed, and then fold down the long Zongye, hold on, and then tie it close with straw rope!"

Gentle side of the view while demonstrating: "look, this is wrapped, isn't it very simple?"

"Well, I will succeed this time!" The eighth Princess picked up two Zong leaves and folded them into a funnel: "is that right?"

Kindly reach out and help her adjust: "fold it from here and press it with one hand, so that the bottom will not leak and there will not be too many Zong leaves on it. You can spoon some rice in. Spoon a spoonful of rice first, and then put the stuffing. You can put whatever stuffing you want."

The eighth princess did what she said. Sometimes she helped her.

"All right, all right! Brother Wen, tie me up quickly!"

Wenhou took a straw rope to tie her up!

Wen Chun looked at the gentle and unfair interaction.

He took another look at Liang Ziyun.

I couldn't help thinking: did I teach too much in detail?

Well, Miss Liang is too smart to learn!

He didn't have a chance to talk to her.

Wu smiled at everyone's appearance of making zongzi, and then found that his eldest son secretly watched Liang Ziyun several times!

She: "...."

No wonder he didn't look at the girl above!

However, compared with Miss Fang, Wu naturally prefers Liang Ziyun, who often comes to play at home.

Is Liang Ziyun one year older than Wen Chun?

I don't know whether Lord Liang and Mrs. Chang agree.

~

After more than half an hour, hundreds of zongzi were wrapped!

The warmth let the kitchen people take it down and cook it.

"Oh, I can't wait. I can't stand it. I'm anxious. It's urgent. I want to eat my zongzi!" The eighth princess said anxiously.

Gentle: "this has to be cooked for a long time. I'm anxious and can't eat hot food."

The eighth princess watched the servants take the rice dumplings basket by basket. She was worried and worried. She said nervously, "are they all cooked together? What if I don't recognize the rice dumplings I made?"

Gentle: "don't worry, I know. The ugliest thing is your bag!"

Eight princesses: "......"