Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The son actually got the blue eyes of two Zaifu, which made Yang Di excited to get drunk.

"This matter is serious, and the old man will return to the palace immediately to report to His Majesty."

Bao Zheng and Fu Bi returned home in a hurry. Shen An glanced at Yang Di and his son and said, "Let's eat in the college for lunch."

"Yes."

The academy only opened its doors, and it hasn't started enrolling students, but the cook has already settled in.

"Let's eat."

Yang Di looked at his son carefully, "How are you thin? But can't you eat well in the college?"

Yang Yan was still dissatisfied with his father's flattery and said, "No."

The student on the side said: "The academy went to ask the cooks at that time. I heard that they were waiting to be opened. Those cooks were scrambling to come, and the money was paid for less. Later, I picked a few good craftsmanship ... Now we The food at the academy is second to none, and it promises to make people salivate. "

Yang Yan said awkwardly: "Father, I will take you to eat after a while, but I still have something on hand."

"Oh oh, you are busy first."

Yang Di smiled at the students, very kind.

Yang Yan lowered his head and gradually immersed himself in the details of processing the crossbow machine.

"Yang Yan, eating a knife so shallow!"

Yang Yan's hand was very stable. While looking at the processed parts, he said, "Yes, this knife is a little hot and will be soft. If you eat the knife too deep, you won't be able to rotate the plate ... It may go wrong ... "

Wu Tong praised: "How did you think of this?"

"I do not know!"

Yang Yan slowly lowered the knife and smiled: "When you are educated to study the human beings, when you encounter a problem a few times, you just ask, and you will be able to give a solution or give you directions on how to solve it."

"As long as I look at these things, I feel that my eyes are bright. If I can immerse myself in this life, I have no regrets."

Yang Di couldn't help but secretly groan, but remembering Bao Zheng's saying that he could get rid of official duties, he felt better.

As long as he has an official position, he may be able to get into a position where he can be a child and grandson, then the old Yang family will be ridiculous, and he will have a face to see the ancestors after his death.

"Look at this knife head." Yang Yan slowly closed the knife and stopped the student who turned the plate.

"This is a good steel made by Izumo Kwan. I asked for it at the time. Shehui refused to give it. In the end, what was promised was what was promised. Only then did it come out. It is said that it is rare.

Yang Yan proudly said: "I was given a certain person after the decree, and several pieces were scrapped one after another, so that I learned how to play the knife."

He rested for a while, and started processing again.

Cutting is a meticulous work, and it is very boring, but Yang Yan is doing it with relish, light-handedness, as if the processed parts are his wife.

After finishing it later, Yang Yan cleaned the bed carefully before taking his father to dinner.

The academy only has more than a dozen students, but the cooks still made the cauldron according to Shen An's explanation.

Large bowls of small dishes were placed there. After Yang Yan passed, he first gave ten liters of money, took a sign, and then passed with two wooden plates.

The cooks stood behind the big bowl, and waited for the students to come, and beat the dishes one by one.

"Today's dishes are good! There are braised pork feet, and fried chicken, and the soup turned out to be scallop and bacon soup."

"What else is this called? It seems to be called the lion head? This is good for dinner."

"There are steamed fish here."

"..."

The food in the cafeteria is very rich and the fragrance is pungent, which surprised the well-known Yang Di.

"How much will it cost?"

"Ten penny!"

It was Yang Yan's turn, and he handed over the sign. The chef glanced at Yang Di and asked, "What kind of food do you want to eat?"

There are options for cooking here, but at most only three dishes and one soup, even Shen An.

"Steamed fish, braised pork leg, fried tofu ..."

Three dishes were beaten on a wooden plate, followed by a staple food.

The staple food is rice and pancakes, choose your own.

Yang Yan took two cooking cakes, and then handed the wooden plate to his father, "Daddy, go over there first."

Yang Di screamed, and went to the long table over there strangely.

He looked at the cafeteria and felt weird.

Rows of long tables and benches, the students sat, talking while eating.

No food, no sleep. But here is not taken seriously.

Moreover, Yang Di, who was said by the students, couldn't understand it, which made him a little embarrassed.

What is miscellaneous knowledge?

These students looked at their spirits, and they were not lost or uneasy at all.

This shows that they believe that miscellaneous studies are better than Confucianism.

He glanced at his son, yes, so is his son.

I don't know what Ecstasy Shen An gave them.

But it ’s good to be an official!

He laughed at the thought of this, and then took a bite of pork feet.

Soft waxy, lightly pressed the teeth, the flesh is opened, and then a brain enters the mouth.

The sweet and salty tastes are intertwined, making Yang Di feel that this taste is disappointed without a bite of cake.

The pancakes were mixed with soft glutinous pig's feet, which immediately neutralized the greasiness, leaving only the sweetness.

Delicious!

Yang Di traveled across the river from north to south, and Fanlou's stir-fried dishes were eaten several times, but this delicious pork leg was the first time to taste it.

Yang Yan came back after cooking, he mixed the food together, and then ate it.

After eating, I slowly drank the scallop bacon soup, but I felt that my whole body was warm, and it was very comfortable.

Yang Yan got up and went back with two plates.

"Daddy came to wash ..."

Yang Di thought he was going to wash the dishes, so he caught up.

"This one was washed."

Yang Yan put the wooden plate in a large wooden basin. When the woman saw the wooden plate was clean, she nodded and said, "Okay."

Turning around, Yang Yan introduced: "Students don't need money to eat. Outsiders come for a meal of ten renminbi. Everyone has three dishes and one soup, even if they are waiting for an essay. If they choose a meal, they should not be left over, otherwise they will be punished . "

"Well, it can't be wasted." Yang Di felt more and more disturbed.

This academy seems to be a tragic creation, but these rules are well-organized and more comprehensive than what is learned too much.

That Shen Zhaozhao ... how did he understand so much?

There is also miscellaneous knowledge.

Very powerful ah!

Then Shen An just taught his own son casually, but it actually attracted two Zaifu affirmation, what does this mean?

This shows that miscellaneous studies have been valued by the DPRK and China.

That certain previous attitude ... would it annoy Shen An? By then Shen An will hate his son.

Yang Di felt a little nervous, and Yang Yan sent him to the gate. When Shen An came back, he smiled and said, "Is this going back?"

"Yes, yes." Yang Di rejoiced when he saw Shen An, and said with a smile: "How much tuition will be spent, just say that there is still some money in the villain's family."

"At the moment, the college does not charge money, rest assured."

Shen An saw Yang Yan's expression uncomfortable, and she had a count in her heart. After Yang Di left with gratitude, she said to Yang Yan: "Come here."

The two approached, and Shen An said, "Do you think your father is ashamed of you?"

Yang Yan looked up and looked at Shen An in surprise.

"That's what the young people are!" Shen An said in an old-fashioned way: "I think your father is flattering and shameful? I don't think he has straightened his waist, he thinks he should talk head-to-head with Jason ... I think he shouldn't beg someone ... right ? "

Yang Yan was really surprised, "You ... wait, how do you know?"

"Because someone is too young!"

Shen An laughed: "In those days ..."

He remembered the father of that world.

My father worked very hard and was always smiling outside, very kind.

But he would cause trouble from time to time, every time his father had to pay a courtesy, or even pay some price.

At that time, my father always smiled and made him feel humiliated.

At that time, he felt that his father was really ashamed!

"Your father ... Yang Yan, you don't want to bow your head because it would be uncomfortable, right?"

"Yes."

Yang Yan scratched her head embarrassedly, feeling that Shen An had seen herself through.

"Your father doesn't like to bow his head! But why did he lower his head?"

Shen An looked at the void and missed the father of that world.

As soon as Yang Yan was startled, his childhood memories were recalled.

At that time, Dad was kind, but the waist was very straight, and he refused to make people. He speaks loudly and his expression is bold ...

When did that change?

It seems that after someone started reading, Dad began to bow his head to his husband ... to many people, and began to smile that kindly.

Later, when someone entered Tai Xue, Dad was even more busy. He returned less and less time in foreign business. Every time he came back, he would ask questions about his studies with a straight face.

Sacrifice wine Guo Qian, they will not come forward ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Professor refused to accept his gift, so his father bowed his head and laughed again.

The laugh at this time ... is a ridicule.

Yang Yan remembered his father's eyes when he went out, is that a concern ...

There was some joy, he was happy for a certain future.

Yang Yan looked up and found that she did not know when she was already in tears.

"Wait, the students are on leave ..."

He burst out with tears all over his face.

Shen An looked at it with a smile, then whispered: "Dad, I'm fine."

Father's love will always seem subtle, even with thunder and lightning.

Yang Yan rushed all the way, he ran fast, and the people around him looked at him in surprise.

Why did you run out crying?

Yang Yan chased out more than a hundred steps and saw his father.

It was a slightly curved shoulder, as if something pressed on it, making him a little overwhelmed.

He heard the rapid footsteps, so he slowly turned around.

"Dalang ..."

Yang Di had a more smile on Mulan's face, a very gentle smile. After seeing the tears on his face, the smile turned into panic.

Yang Yan ran close and stopped, panting, suddenly kneeling down ...

"Dad, the baby is wrong ..."

"Get up!"

Yang Di went to pull him, but couldn't pull it.

"Dad, the baby thought you were embarrassing, but ... but you are willing to bow your head for the sake of the baby ..."

He hugged his father's thigh, and guilt poured like tide.

Yang Di touched the top of his head somewhat helplessly and said: "Nothing, Dad doesn't feel embarrassed, Dad is good ..."

Standing alone, lovingly touching the top of his son's head.

Kneeling alone, tears rushed out ...

...

Good night, beg the monthly ticket.