But Lu Chen praised his wife without surprise. "Your cutting technique has improved a lot."
Qiao Jinniang smiled proudly and said, "Of course. After all, at this time last year, I regarded meat as you and practiced my cutting technique!"
Both Zhou Siming and Lin Mo were silent. They were surprised at Qiao Jinniang's boldness, and waited for Lu Chen to lose temper. However, to their surprise, Lu Chen said, "Don't think about those unhappy things. There aren't many people coming to the rear palace. Why don't we plant fruit and vegetables here?"
Qiao Jinniang said, "Good idea. Let's plant some spring onion and ginger here. It'll be convenient for cooking."
Zhou Siming and Lin Mo looked at each other and smiled.
Qiao Jinniang seasoned the meat fillings and wrapped them in dough. Seeing that the oven had been built, she placed the small scones in the oven one by one with her hands.
