Actually, there weren't many verses of this poem that Qin Wuya could remember, and the only reason she had some impression of this folk song poem was because the last sentence of this poem was "There is a coincident lotus".

And the 'Buttonhead Lotus' did not refer to the one that the Old lady of the Bai Clan had specifically raised in the lotus pond in the side courtyard under the alias of 'Buttonhead Lotus'.

Thinking about that, Qin Wuya smiled.

"Green water with green cap and red hibiscus." There is a root below and a lotus root above.

Four lines of poetry, no more, no less, just enough to fit in a box of quadrangle cakes.

There were four colors to the four-sided cake, the first one was painted with plum orchid and chrysanthemum, and the last one was the birthday of the Zhang Family's First Lady.

Qin Wuya's plan was actually simple, and she only wanted the scholars in the town who were good at painting to draw out four simple little paintings of 'Lotus Leaf', 'Lotus Root', 'White Lotus' that had not completely opened yet, and 'Completely in full bloom'.

Since it was a simple drawing, it did not require much effort from the painter. However, in just three days, Qin Wuya had obtained something that satisfied him.

Qin Wuya did not waste time and went to find a craftsman to be her model, at the same time, he instructed the Wang Nu to make a trip to the Guest Home Resturant.

The next day, the Manager Wu arrived at the backyard of the Chao Chung Hall. Due to the urgency of the situation, Qin Wuya found many Manager Wu s and only roughly explained his thoughts to them. At the same time, he reminded them to prepare the 'Jadeite, Lotus, White and Red' flour for their pastries as soon as possible, and that they would be used by their master in the Northern plant.

Furthermore, Manager Wu felt that Qin Wuya's idea was elegant, and was in agreement with the Old lady of the Bai Clan, but had different opinions on how to make the 'Four-coloured flour pastry'.

Manager Wu felt that the Lotus Root Starlight and White did not matter. The only difference was that they were both large, green and red.

He then proposed to change the base color of the pastries to white and to use the mold to print some patterns on the surface of the pastries. After that, he asked for the lotus leaves and lotus roots to be painted in the same jade and lotus colors respectively. As for her white face, she changed it to Pink Lotus, and Tilly still used the exact red that Old lady of the Bai Clan liked.

Previously, when Qin Wuya thought about it, she really did not think much about it. "Jade, lotus, white and red", as long as they were placed together, it would look good.

However, this way, the two of them could not help but have a new problem. After all, the Bai Clan had decided on a total of a thousand pieces of Four Seasons Cake, and not just a few dozen.

Although the colors needed to be painted were extremely simple, there wasn't much craftsmanship in them. However, if one really wanted to draw four thousand pastries, that would be quite the headache.

Furthermore, it was less than a month from the time the s were held in the Bai Family Courtyard, so it would at most be twenty days before the time came to receive goods from and return to the White House from the Manager.

To produce enough pastries, along with a gift box with lotus flower patterns and poems, he had been a bit nervous in the short span of twenty days. Now that he had to add on the drawing process, there was not enough time.

The Manager Wu that Qin Wuya was thinking of naturally thought of had also come up with a solution, and in that moment, the two of them both decided to go back and prepare what they needed to do. As for the colored painting, they were not in a rush, and were still able to think over it carefully for a few more days.

After eating lunchtime diet, Fu Zhi ran out from Kitchen and asked Qin Wuya if he could go out with him for a walk.

Qin Wuya knew that Fu Zhi and Fu Xi, the two little girls, had only received a month's worth of money two days ago, and were very happy right now. She did not stop her and only told her to be careful on her way back, and not delay the time to eat the alimentary diet.

With Fu Zhi's approval, he happily pulled Fu Xi and slipped out of the corner of the door, and coincidentally ran into Wang Nu outside. He could not help but mutter a few words that were not light or not heavy, like 'no rules, no idleness'.

Only the two little girls were able to understand that Wang Nu was a classic case of sabre mouth tofu heart, but they were all smiling and did not take it seriously.

The two girls were young, but they had a sense of propriety. Although it was rare for them to have a chance to wander the streets, they didn't dare to delay the main family's plans. They only lazily played around for two hours before returning to the courtyard.

When Fu Xi and Fu Zhi returned, Qin Wuya was enjoying the sunset in the courtyard. She placed tea and dry goods on a small table under the pomegranate tree at the side of the courtyard and spent her time holding onto a book.

Seeing that, the two little girls came over to say their farewells to Qin Wuya, who had a bad temper, and stood by the side with her head lowered, not saying a word.

On the other hand, Fu Zhi had a lot to say, and enthusiastically told her everything that she had seen and heard on the streets, whether it was interesting or boring. He also didn't care if Qin Wuya and Fu Xi really wanted to hear it.

But the little girl's words were filled with interest, so Qin Wuya did not interrupt her. Helpless, she took a sip of tea and turned her gaze to the side, outside the walls of the courtyard.

After an unknown amount of time, the originally chattering and joyous expression of Fu Zhi, suddenly changed to one of the more interesting things that he was originally going to continue to talk about. He twitched his mouth and looked sorrowfully at Qin Wuya, pausing for a while before faintly asking:

"Madam, do you still want to listen?"

"Hmm?" Sensing that the atmosphere around him had changed, Qin Wuya turned around and saw the change in Fu Zhi's expression. He couldn't help but laugh awkwardly, and disobey his heart: "I'm listening."

"Really?" Hearing this, Fu Zhi was overjoyed, and said:

"Then does Madam remember what Fu Zhi just said?"

Qin Wuya: "..."

"Madam is indeed deceiving me. She is just like the mama, she doesn't like hearing what Fu Zhi has to say."

Fu Zhi praised immediately, looking at Qin Wuya with a mournful expression, unspeakably pitiful.

The corner of Qin Wuya's mouth twitched uncontrollably, as if ten thousand mud horses were roaring in her heart: What the f * ck!

It's not that chenqie doesn't want to hear it, it's just that chenqie really can't do it!

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Fu Xi couldn't help but blush and explain in a kind tone, "Fu Zhi, it's not that this wife doesn't want to hear your words, it's just that you speak a little too quickly, so this wife might not be able to figure out where you're going right now."

"Is that really true?"

Fu Zhi's face was full of grievance, as though if Qin Wuya dared to deny it, she would cry out immediately.

Being stared at by Fu Zhi, Qin Wuya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only nod her head.

Seeing Qin Wuya nod her head, Fu Zhi immediately broke down into a smile:

"Then Madam Fu Zhi will repeat the same words to Madam one more time. Mistress, please be at ease. Fu Zhi will speak a bit slower this time, I will definitely understand. "

Qin Wuya: "..."

Fu Xi: "..."

When Zhang Shan entered the backyard through the flower gate, he was chatting with Fu Zhi.

Of course, most of it was said by Fu Zhi. Qin Wuya and Fu Xi would occasionally reply, causing this little girl to think that she was going to start from the beginning again.

After Zhang Shan entered the courtyard, he walked in the direction of Qin Wuya, and seeing that his wife had set up a teacup for him, he did not hold back, and regardless of whether the teacup on the table was warm or cold, he drank it all in one gulp:

"In the end, my wife was considerate enough to make me her husband. Since no knowledgeable person in the anterior chamber has the ability to bring tea to me, she intentionally arranged a cold tea in the courtyard to quell my thirst."

It was only the beginning of June, and although the sun was warming up, drinking cold tea was still somewhat inappropriate.

Zhang Shan was a rough person in the past, so he would not care about all these, but now, he purposely asked for the cold tea in front of Qin Wuya, with the intention of being wronged.

In the past few days, there had been a lot of things going on in the hall. Zhang Shan knew that he had almost lost his head from busy work on several occasions, and had almost forgotten about the rule his wife had set for him to return to his room at the latest every day. Even though the majority of them managed to make up for it in the end, they still had to take Qin Wuya's sarcastic remarks.

Of course, Zhang Shan did not care much about this.

Only, his wife's personality was quite stubborn. She wouldn't get angry when she saw him return late the next few days, so she could still say a few words that were neither light nor heavy before leaving. But for the past few days, when he entered the house late at night, he only saw Qin Wuya leaning on the couch alone, reading a book. When he saw Qin Wuya, he did not even want to make a sound.

This caused Zhang Shan, who knew that he had made a mistake and liked to smile mischievously, interject with science and make fun of others, to not know what to do.

Today, Zhang Shan had spent a good half a month to pile the funds on the table in his study, and after cleaning up the old debts that the previous Chao Chung Hall Master, his master, left for the main hall, he had go to the village's restaurant and set up three tables. He used these tables to reward the brothers who had been following him around the entire time.

He didn't dare to waste any more time as he rushed into the yard. He just wanted to sweep through the past few days of depression in exchange for a smile from his wife.

Unexpectedly, just as he entered the courtyard, he saw Qin Wuya patiently listening to what Fu Zhi had to say with a smile.

Although Zhang Shan did not stay in the Inner Academy for long, he still understood Fu Zhi's problem.

At this moment, when Uncle Shan saw that his wife was so patient with a little girl, he felt wronged that he had returned home late these past few days due to his good complexion.

Of course, as the youngest Hall Master of the Thirteen Divisions of Qing Gang, Uncle Shan naturally wouldn't admit that he was acting like a wronged wife, who was only slightly dissatisfied with the cold treatment that Qin Wuya had done to him over the past few days. Only by doing so would he take advantage of the small matter of the tea being cold to provoke Qin Wuya.

Of course, Grandpa Mountain was a man of his manners. Even though he was holding a grudge in his heart, he would not really speak softly to his wife. That was why he said those words that sounded tactful but actually sounded sour.

Qin Wuya looked up, saw that the teacup in Zhang Shan's hand had yet to be put down, and laughed lightly:

"yam, that cup of cold tea in your hand is something that the little girl kept to quench her thirst for. However, since yam likes it, when Fu Xi comes back to the house to bring tea over, I shall prepare another pot of water for yam to use as well. "

Because he was not used to men's soft talk, Qin Wuya had been calling out Zhang Shan's name since he entered the sect, and did not bother about the rules.

Only Zhang Shan always looked cold and serious on the outside, but when it came to matters of the bed, he was extremely demanding. He even had a bit of machismo, and sometimes when Qin Wuya couldn't stand it, she would call him 'yam'.

Who would have thought that Zhang Shan would actually enjoy it so much.

Every time Qin Wuya called out 'yam' from her room, Zhang Shan would find it difficult to control herself and wanted to carry Qin Wuya to look at the drama of 'Red Waves of the Mandarin Duck Embroidery'.

Although Zhang Shan liked the way Qin Wuya called him 'yam', he knew that if the two words were said out loud in the daytime, it would mean that Qin Wuya had angered him for some reason.

laughed awkwardly, his face was no longer as confident and confident as before, he slowly said: "As long as it's Madam's tea, no matter how hot or cold it is, your husband will always like to drink it."

Qin Wuya knew that if Zhang Shan were to be shameless, he would not even be able to catch up to the hostages on the streets.

"Did yam just say that there is no warm-hearted person in the anterior chamber who knows about people?"

"Ugh."

Zhang Shan was startled, then immediately remembered that when he entered the room, he had casually said those things while drinking the tea.

Originally, he had said these words to the effect that this cold and emotionless Madam would temporarily release her anger from a few days ago when she saw how pitiful he was. If she still felt guilty due to his words, it would naturally be better to speak more softly and gently in the evening.

When Zhang Shan said those words, he did not think that there was anything wrong, but after hearing Qin Wuya slowly repeat them again, yam faintly felt that something was amiss.

His wife had a smile on her face that could not be understood, and it startled the usually vigilant Uncle Shan even more.

Could it be that he had said something wrong?

"It seems that you and I have only been husband and wife for a few months, and yam already feels that his family is in such a terrible situation."

Qin Wuya's face still carried the light smile that needed no consideration, and her voice was actually softer and gentler than usual:

"It's fine if that's the case, but tomorrow, I'll ask the matchmaker in town to properly take in two concubines for yam so that yam will have beauties as companions in the future. Isn't that beautiful enough?"

He probably did not expect Qin Wuya to say such words, causing Zhang Shan to perspire profusely.

Not caring about the two girls who were watching the show in the yard, he bowed and said with a bitter face:

"Madam, what nonsense are you spouting? It's enough for your husband to have you as his personal. Why would he even bother thinking about those vulgar and vulgar words of yours!"

"Oh, you don't think much of ordinary, ordinary, fat, and common powder?"

Qin Wuya raised her eyebrow, and said with a smile that was not a smile:

"I understand my wife, yam means to choose a beautiful woman with both beauty and beauty, to get married like this, I am afraid that a mere Border Town cannot find her, what if I go to Prefecture to look for her?

The shallow knowledge of a wife does not know where there is such a beauty. He had only once seen the and the Red Fragrance Court's familiar song. He had heard that the Lady Ying Ge's personality was outstanding and that she was extremely talented.

Why not go to yam for your wife and redeem that Ying Ge girl so that she can be together with a talented person from the yam and become a couple? "