Crossing Over I Became a Married Peasant Woman

The latest website: When he saw the visitor, he greeted him politely.

"Second son, Zhou son."

"Lieutenant Zeng is polite."

They did not know Zeng Xiaowei, nor did they intend to practice Tai Chi. After seeing each other, they omitted their greetings.

Zhou Shan said straight to the point: "There is nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Hall, let's not hide Colonel Zeng, I have a ruthless request here."

"Oh?"

"Zhou Yong, who came to report this morning, is my righteous brother. I must have heard about my relationship with the King of Chu County, Captain Zeng."

"A few days ago, I had a little conflict with the Prince of Chu County. He was innocently implicated and had to guard the city gate for half a month, so I came here today to ask Captain Zeng to take care of him."

It turned out to be for Zhou Yong.

Captain Zeng smiled, "Second Young Master, don't worry, Young Master Zhou looks like a general guard, guarding the city gate for half a month. It's definitely not a problem, and the general will also take care of him appropriately."

After he knew Zhou Yong's identity, he didn't plan to embarrass him. On the contrary, he was worried that he was young and would stand up for half a month.

After looking at his physique, he tested it again. After knowing that he was not a weak chicken, he was relieved.

He was afraid that if he stood on guard for a few days, he would break the station. If General Zhou returned to give him some shoes, it would not be worth the loss.

The Prince of Chu County is just a son of a prince who has no real power and is not favored. He can still tell which one is more important.

He acts according to the rules, and the prince of Chu County is dissatisfied, and no one can say anything. It doesn't matter if someone who doesn't matter is selling face, but it's not.

"Many thanks to Colonel Zeng, Colonel Zeng is sensible and reasonable, and the official career will be prosperous in the future." Zhou Shan didn't mind saying a word or two when he achieved his goal.

Zeng Xiaowei smiled in his eyes, and the words of flattery had to be seen from whom.

In the officialdom, who doesn't want to be promoted and rich?

"Second son, it's auspicious."

"Then let's not disturb Xiaowei Zeng when he is on duty. It's windy in the tower. It's better for Xiaowei Zeng to go into the house to avoid the cold wind."

"Just opened the gate,

The last will need to watch over for a while. "

"Then don't bother Colonel Zeng."

The two politely said goodbye and left.

After getting down from the tower, Zhou Yi said, "This commander Zeng seems to be very talkative."

"Maybe it's because of power, or maybe it's trying to sell well, who cares."

Zhou Shan didn't know much about the twists and turns in the officialdom, but his father often invited him to speak in the study after school, so he probably knew a little bit.

"Let's go, say hello to Zhou Yong and go home. It's freezing cold. This weather is suitable for reading and writing in the house."

Zhou Shan also agreed.

Big brother is on duty, it's boring for them to wait here, it's better to go home.

Zhou Yong also told them the same.

"You go back first, and I will tell you how you feel today after I leave office."

"Okay, then we'll go back first."

The second and third also went back together.

They originally planned to leave, but they only stayed for a while longer when they saw Zhou Yi and Zhou Shan.

Pei Xiu had been waiting in the room, and when the two came back, she asked.

Knowing that the Chengmen Colonel would take care of her, she was relieved.

"Go back to your house and read. There should be a lot of homework in the holidays. If you finish it early, you can play with peace of mind."

"Okay mother, when you want to send hot soup to eldest brother, you can call us and we will deliver it."

"understood."

She had instructed the kitchen to stew a chicken in advance, and stew a little more soup. When it was ordered, she would send it over and ask the boss to share a little for his temporary colleagues who guarded the city gate with him.

Although it's only half a month, the relationship still needs to be better.

Hands are short to hold people, mouths are soft to eat people, and little ones are also human beings.

The effect of sending soup is also immediate.

When the two brothers waited for noon to arrive, they brought a bucket of chicken soup and a basket of steamed buns to the city gate. Zhou Yong was already frozen and unconscious.

Tucao, no wonder they all stood up straight in the morning, it turned out to be a habit of freezing.

Seeing Qingsong coming over with a carriage, he was excited, but he finally came.

He moved his stiff feet and stomped on the spot twice before walking towards the carriage.

"You guys are finally here. I'm freezing to death. This job is really not done by humans. Look at my nose, is it all red?" He took a breath and said.

The two jumped off the carriage, and the third child said with a smile, "Hee hee, isn't it normal for the nose to freeze red? It's fine if it doesn't freeze off."

The boss snorted and said nothing.

Qingsong took a bucket of chicken soup and a basket of steamed buns out of the carriage and put them in the front room.

The second child helped take out the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Brother, this chicken soup is deliciously stewed. Come and drink a bowl of chicken soup and eat some steamed buns to warm your body."

This is a good brother.

The boss looked at the chicken soup and was moved to tears.

Great, and chicken soup, he thought it was ginger soup.

"Mother is so nice, I'm just hungry."

He took a pair of bowls and chopsticks out of the basket. Seeing that there were still many bowls and chopsticks in it, he asked suspiciously, "It's so warm at home. You're not eating at home, so you want to eat here with me?"

"No, the bowls and chopsticks are for your temporary colleagues. Mother said that they should also drink a bowl of hot soup to warm up."

"My mother is really thoughtful, and she also helps me take care of the relationship."

He beckoned to Liu Dazhong, and he had only gotten to know him well all morning, and it was a little inconvenient to speak because of the road and the other people.

Liu Dazhong rushed forward, and Zhou Yong pointed to the wooden barrel in front of him, "Please drink chicken soup and eat steamed buns with white flour."

Qingsong winked and filled a bowl of chicken soup for the visitor.

Liu Dazhong looked at the chicken soup handed in front of him with bright eyes, held it with both hands, and saw that there were two small pieces of chicken in the bowl, and thanked excitedly: "Thank you very much, knowing that your family is good, I will not be polite to you."

He came from an average family and hadn't eaten meat for a while.

Zhou Yong grabbed two more white flour steamed buns for him, "Eat it with chicken soup."

"Thank you, I have met a noble today. I used to go to the nearby tea house to ask for a bowl of hot water to drink. I didn't expect to drink chicken soup today. I thought I would have to wait until the Chinese New Year to eat it."

The smell of chicken soup wafted in the air, and the others swallowed their saliva and watched Liu Dazhong nibbling on white-flour buns and drinking chicken soup.

Touching the already hard steamed buns in his arms, he lost his appetite.

Everyone's family is not wealthy. Although they have a salary, there are old people and small people in the upper and lower levels, and the cost of the capital is high, so they barely have enough food and drink for the whole family.

Chicken soup is not often available, the aroma is too deadly for them.

Zhou Yong looked at the rest of the people who were obviously dying of greed, but still pretended to be indifferent and peeked. He couldn't help but feel amused.

He smiled and said to Liu Dazhong, "I'm not familiar with the others, so please help them to come and have a steamed bun, and drink chicken soup to warm up."