Daqin: Qin Shihuang Visited The Stalls At the Start

Chapter 32 Picking Up A Niece, Why Is There A Big Package?

Back home, at this time, the sky was slightly white with fish belly.

Seeing that Mao was approaching, Su Yu didn't plan to go back to sleep again.

What's more, it is estimated that in the early morning, Lao Meng will have to bring someone to pick up Meng Wanning.

By that time, he hasn't got up yet, and it's not like that.

Back in the room, Meng Wan Ning was quietly resting on his pillow, motionless.

Fell asleep! ?

Good guy, this girl has a really big heart.

Su Yu couldn't help but feel amused in his heart.

Seeing that Meng Wanning was sleeping soundly, he didn't rush to untie her so as not to wake him up.

Instead, he went to the side compartment and started to boil porridge.

In the fragrant rice soup, tumbled dark and crystal-clear preserved eggs and fried bacon.

This preserved egg was originally made by Su Yu with great effort.

Normally, this stuff needs to be marinated in grass ash and tea leaves.

But Daqin didn't have the habit of drinking tea at this time.

The value of tea has not yet been discovered.

So Su Yu, who was greedy for preserved eggs at that time, had to go out of the city to pick them.

After a few days of busy work, I finally got the tea residue and started to develop Songhua Eggs.

The rich aroma constantly wafts out from the preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Su Yu, who had been running for half the night, was also grumbling with hunger.

The sky is bright, and the porridge is out of the pot.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Just when he set the dishes and chopsticks, he was about to untie the hemp rope on Meng Wanning's body and wake her up to eat together.

The courtyard door was knocked.

In the whole of Xianyang, Su Yu, who had traveled through it, had no relatives and no reason.

So who was knocking on the door, he could guess with his toe cap.

"Damn it, right? It's so early?"

Su Yu glanced at the sky and estimated that it was around six o'clock now.

That guy, Lao Meng, do you value Meng Wanning's niece so much?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he hurriedly untied the hemp rope and hid it.

Then wake up Meng Wanning.

"Hmm~ don't bother me... just sleep for a while..." Meng Wanning, who was in a daze, complained lazily subconsciously.

Su Yu rolled his eyes: "Your father Zhong is here to pick you up, get up."

"Ah? Oh..."

With Su Yu's reminder, Meng Wanning, who was in a daze, gradually woke up.

Realize that the people around you are not the servants of the family, but Queen Su Yu.

She didn't dare to be lazy anymore, rubbed her eyes and sat up.

Su Yu also opened the courtyard door after waking up Meng Wanning.

Sure enough, it was Meng Yi and a few servants of his family who came into view.

It just makes Su Yu feel a little strange.

These servants actually carried two large boxes.

yeah?

This guy, Lao Meng, came to pick up a niece, why did he still pack a small package?

Is it possible that these are for yourself?

I can't see it, Lao Meng is quite good at doing things, so he doesn't need to remind himself.

Thinking of this, Su Yu had a smile on his face.

"Oh, Lao Meng, come in, come in, have breakfast?"

Meng Yi looked strange.

Why is Su Yu so enthusiastic today?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he subconsciously replied: "No, I didn't receive your letter, I will come over early in the morning..."

"Sorry, it's not in a hurry, I just made porridge and let's eat it together."

Su Yu enthusiastically pulled this old Meng into the house.

After all, people didn't come empty-handed.

No matter what, you have to do the landlord's friendship, right?

As soon as he entered the house, he was attracted by a strong aroma.

The stomach growled loudly.

"Su Yu, what are you doing, why are you so fragrant?"

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, I will serve it for you to taste later."

While talking, the two entered the back room together.

"Wan Ning, why don't you tell Father Zhong... um."

As soon as Meng Yi's words were general, he was returned to his stomach by the sight in front of him.

At this time, Meng Wanning's hair was loose and her clothes were a little messy.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he got up from the kang and walked over.

Her steps staggered.

The most important thing...the quilt had a little blood on it!

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