I always add Sichuan peppercorns to my cake every time I make it

[0:00]My husband noticed that every time I made a cake, I would add a large amount of Sichuan peppercorns. At first, he thought I did not know how to bake at all, until a customer who never ate cake took one bite, and realized the cake was unexpectedly delicious. The customer even decided on the spot to cooperate with his company. Only then did he realize that I must be a top-level chef. So he brought me into the kitchen and asked me to make a simple dish. Then I picked up a kitchen knife and effortlessly carved a piece of tofu into the shape of a flower. My incredible knife skills shocked everyone. Soon I put the ingredients into the pan and stir-fried them. Not long after, the finished dish was placed in front of him. After the other chefs present tasted it, they all gave it high praise. While I was chatting with my assistant, my husband secretly ate all the food I had made. The assistant was shocked to see this, because he knew the man was extremely picky about food. After that he kept praising how delicious my cooking was. It turned out this man was a royal heir. That day his mother selected four women for him, and asked him to choose one as his wife. In the end, he rejected his mother and decisively left the scene. But what he did not know, was that his mother had secretly drugged his water. That night, I came to the palace to deliver vegetables, but was suddenly taken away, and dragged into a room. Because of the effect of the drug, he could no longer control himself. In the end, I spent the night with him. Six years later, I already had a son, and every day I took him out to sell roasted sweet potatoes. Suddenly my son said he needed to use the bathroom, then ran off by himself. At that moment, his mother was praying to Buddha with him, hoping her son would get married and have children soon. But he still insisted that he would never get married. Just then my son ran to the entrance, and also made a wish to Buddha, hoping I could find a boyfriend soon. But when he opened his eyes, he discovered that man standing right in front of him. He thought Buddha had found a boyfriend for me, so he immediately rushed over, and asked the man to be his father. The man also noticed that my son looked exactly like him. After my son left, he remembered what had happened six years ago. So he quickly took his bodyguards to search for my son, but in the end found nothing. Meanwhile, I had already taken my son back home, and still did not know who my son's father really was.