After I was captured, the paranoid threatened me with suicide. ( mtl

89

Song Qingshu knew that Xiaoman didn't know how to swim, but she jumped with her so decisively.

Her heart tightened, and she took Xiaoman's hand and said, "Don't be so stupid next time."

Xiaoman: "Miss, don't be stupid again."

Song Qingshu smiled and nodded.

Shen Yanci gave instructions in the kitchen. All the waiters and cooks in the kitchen listened carefully to Shen Yanci's words, not daring to miss a word.

"Still follow the way the princess's meals were before. Make soups and bring them to Jinqi Pavilion every afternoon. Squab soup, hen soup, black-bone chicken soup, pork ribs soup, pig's trotters soup, pork loin soup, beef soup and mutton soup. The styles will be changed every day. . "

"There are also dishes, including shrimp and tofu emerald soup, stir-fried shrimp with lettuce, celery mixed with silver sprouts, assorted juice rice, creamed corn shoots, fish dumplings, steamed carp, spinach with shrimp roe, scrambled eggs with green pepper, sweet and sour fish rolls, honey Pork chops in sauce, braised quail eggs with mushrooms, stir-fried pork liver with rapeseed, stir-fried pork loin with peach kernels, claypot yellow beef, home-style braised hairtail, and carp soup."

"In the morning, we mainly eat walnut glutinous rice porridge, black glutinous rice porridge, sweet lotus root glutinous rice porridge, purple amaranth porridge, and longan meat porridge."

"The fruits to be purchased, grapes, cherries, apples, bananas, cut into a plate and sent to Jinqi Pavilion every day."

After saying this, the servants were all confused and did not dare to say that they did not remember it.

They have long been accustomed to Shen Yanci doing things that are inconsistent with his appearance.

Shen Yanci handed the paper full of recipes in his hand, a stack of paper to be precise, to the chef's wife beside him.

When they returned to Beijing, they passed by Jiangyang Town, where Song Qingshu was rescued by the miracle doctor and his wife.

Song Qingshu said she would go and thank them again.

So Shen Yanci had no choice but to follow him, and Song Qingshu asked him for a stack of banknotes and gave them to Grandma He.

Grandma quickly excused herself. Although they were not rich, the money they earned from practicing medicine was enough to live a comfortable life.

In the end, Song Qingshu quietly put the banknote under the pillow where Grandma He was sleeping.

After Shen Yanci learned that Grandpa He was a miracle doctor, he took out the paper and asked him for advice.

One talks eloquently, and the other writes seriously and attentively.

I passed some places and asked local chefs who specialized in cooking for pregnant women.

Finally came out this pile of paper.

Shen Yanci only talked about the first part, and there were some dishes and methods in the back that were clearly written on it.

The chef's wife took it and looked at it, amazed in her heart.

"You wrote this all by yourself?"

Shen Yanci's indifferent gaze turned slightly towards her, and his movements were leisurely.

"What, no?"

Last time he only asked the imperial physician in the palace, which may not be comprehensive enough, but this time he has much richer experience.