Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

[Chapter 10 Volume 10]

Chapter 439 Chapter 433

"Well," He Danggui sighed and wanted to get away, but at this time Meng Yue in sleep was alarmed, seeing him slightly tilted his head, so that she wanted to wake up, she quickly retreated, "Meng Yue Do n’t stop pulling me forever, I have n’t had any meal yet, Qinger cooked for me, and is scheduled to talk all night. ”Because Meng Zheng who closed his eyes was regarded as an absolute prohibition and **** The madman, so a panic in his heart, smashed the screen behind him, and even brought someone to the screen and fell backwards in shock.

Then he was held up from behind, even with a screen, and the whole was lifted up. Standing still, she thanked her and said, "Thank you, I'm sorry to disturb you again, take good care of him, I'm not here to confuse." The person who thought that the help was Yi Yi or who, but after turning around, it was empty behind him. Lonely, empty ... No one?

Why Angelica took a look around in confusion, there was really no half figure in the wide room. Who helped that one just now? She gave Meng Xun a quilt in doubt, but Meng Xun did not wake up, but turned over in her sleep, muttering vaguely: "This sister is very familiar, I have seen it vaguely before ..." and then slightly Two beeps and a deep sleep, making Angelica somehow, what dream is he doing.

Placed properly, I went out and chose a tea room, a heated room. The ready-made teapot and futon ottoman are very suitable for a room where you can talk by night. She grabbed a little girl who was passing by, and instructed her to lead the way to Qing'er in the kitchen, and arranged a few times for vegetables to be assigned to her. Originally Yitong Yiyi was disrespectful, and she was not sure if the people in Qingyuan would be okay, but now she tried it, but it was surprisingly obedient. Then the little girl should say "Grandma wait a moment, wine and vegetables come immediately", then I trot and go to work.

Pushing the door into the warm room, she took off her shoes and crouched on the couch. She had a drowsiness, and after sleeping for a short while, she heard the voices of Qinger and the girls in the room. . In her heart, she regretted having a good night with Qinger. At this moment, she had a deep sleep, and the bed was warm. She really didn't want to move into the nest. She just wanted to lie in the quilt and be a small animal such as a hermit crab. The Qing Garden in the name, looking for a small corner to live in, is more realistic than facing a large garden.

"Come, get up, girl." Qing'er's warm hands fell on her face. It was said that those with hot hands also had warm hearts. No wonder Qing'er was so enthusiastic; his heart was harder than ordinary people. Could it be because the hands and feet are not warm all year round ... Thinking wildly, but tired of not wanting to get up, so Qing'er started directly and dragged her with a quilt, and said vigorously: "Don't sleep, oh, how long have we two When you meet, how can you still fall asleep, don't you think I'm thinking about the tea and the belt is gradually widening? Ah, sad and sad. Get up! Get up and drink after dinner and sleep. "

So, she could no longer cover her ears and pretend to be a hermit crab. When she opened her eyes, she was pleasantly surprised. It turned out that there were two high tables next to the low couch, each containing dozens of dishes that she and Qing Er Su Ri loved. Qinger's simple and affordable home-made scrambled eggs and cucumber mixed with pig's head and beef hoof tendon. The tall couple in front of her are Sanxian Muya Tang, Yehe Shrimp, Shrimp Roe, White Bamboo Shoots, Fragrant Mochi, Dinghu Susu, Frozen Almonds. Tofu, Zaimian Root, White Fungus, Fresh Mushroom Vegetable Heart, etc. On the high table at the end of the bed, there are those crystal dishes that Qing Er likes, straw mushroom broccoli, braised red scallops, beeswax elbows, oiled chicken, fried chicken, pies, macaroni, sausages, mashed potatoes, etc. .

There is a small square between the two high tables. They drink rice wine, shochu, red bean sugar water, and cilantro rolling in hot water, which are warming in a small furnace. The taste is probably Shifeng Longjing. It seems to have some honey and milk. What a weird combination? Wouldn't you spoil the good tea?

Anyway, what makes Angelica most happy is that she doesn't have to get out of bed and leave the warm quilt, so she can take a bite of Sanxianmuyaotang, which is still thoughtful and arranged so thoughtfully. In the cold winter, she pulled away from the warm quilt and always felt reluctant. Although "supposedly", her body is now cold and hot, but the longing for warmth is born from the bottom of her heart and the toughness of the body. Nothing.

She took a deep breath of the scent of food and smiled with the bright yellow of candlelight: "I didn't feel any new year taste this year, and I always felt as if there was no New Year's day. It turned out to be postponed for more than a month and arrived today."

The little girl waiting next to the taller table offered tea and smiled, "Originally when I heard Yi-Yi said that Grandma had entered the garden, we opened it under the kitchen, and three-fold and three-fold seats were also prepared, but As soon as the young girl arrived in the kitchen, she had a few dishes of our taste. I heard that it was given to Grandma Seven. Where do we dare to care, then I started to follow the two dishes that young girl said you like to eat. Yes, grandma, you taste the taste. The chef was brought from Beijing by the grandfather, but he has the skills. "

Qing'er also sat on the other side, and laughed: "Our two tables, Yangchun and Baixue, as well as the Zhongliba people, are merged together. In the end, the Meng family is a family nobleman, and even the braised pork head meat can only be lower. The snacks for the Chinese New Year, I said it was for you to eat, and they would not let it, saying, 'If you are so indifferent to grandma, you must roll back and return to Beijing'. It turns out that most of the people here are Meng Xuncong The men picked by the Meng family are no wonder that they are sloppy and pedantic. "

After listening, He Danggui explained to Qinger with a smile: "The people who waited were picked locally in Yangzhou and had to go to the Beijing special show in Qingcao Bull Market. Otherwise, the two Meng Ye were afraid that it would be difficult to get used to it. After all, the two places are hundreds of miles away, and there are still living habits Different, Qinger, when you first arrived in Guanfu, did n’t you think the atrium was setting up a fish tank for fortune, and medicated oil in the evening to smoke mosquitoes, weren't they used to it? This is a custom that Yangzhou people are used to. "

Qinger pursed his lips and muttered, "That medicinal oil is the most annoying. It burns out either the smell of gasoline or the smell of toon buds. How can you smell it!"

"Finally, pork head meat itself is not a low-grade ingredient," He Danggui drank red bean water slowly and laughed. "Pig heads purchased from the outside picked the freshest and best, and divided the meat on the top into medium. Among them, the first one is specially made for them to eat for Meng Ying and Meng Ying, and the second one is made into air-dried meat, and then the rest is picked, and the new year's supper is eaten by everyone. In fact, the master eats It ’s not like the heaven and the earth eat from the same source, they are all from the same source, the difference is only the way of doing it, the dishes for the master are the most delicate. ”

Qinger vomited again: "Isn't it enough to drink a lot of meat and eat a lot of meat to be happy? This is called youth, youth understands!" She indignantly eliminated a honey sausage.

He Danggui finished eating a vegetable heart and said with a smile, "Confucius said," You can't get tired of eating, and you can't get tired of eating. "Using dim sum for cooking and cutting the meat as thin as possible is very good for your health. The Meng family The origins of family learning will pay more attention to this, and integrate their details into every detail of daily life in the home. If you have any intentions about Qinghe, Qinger, you can start learning from now on, and you will not live in the Meng family then. As for temporary holdings. "

"The bright stars in the universe are called stars, such as the sun, and so on. They are between one billion and ten billion years old," said Liao Qinger, eating pie and talking about astronomy. "You ancients do n’t know that one billion is How much, anyway, is an unbelievably large number. Xiaoyi, a star as long as the sun, our scientists still calculate when it will die, let alone only live for decades. We are. "She did n’t care whether there were five or six pairs of ears in the room, and whether one of them understood what she said, she sighed deeply," So, how short is life, should we use such a short life to discuss it? Is Meng Ying's unscrupulous thief? "

Sexual thief ...

He Danggui took a sip of soup; two little girls who waited a few feet high, chopsticks and spoons fell on the carpet and forgot to pick them up; two girls at the door carried a drum table, and the table was full摞 Small dishes of dim sum and bright-colored fruits can't be lifted as soon as the hand slides. Others rush to lift their hands.

A girl introduced: "This is the daily snack of the two vegans. They are filled with jujube, green plum, raisin, rose, red bean paste, sugar, banana, pepper and salt, etc., wrapped in butter, fine powder, and pressed with a mold. It is in the shape of a zigzag, bergamot, peach, pomegranate, and osmanthus. Although it is not a fine refreshment, it has the best taste of Sanye, so it is always prepared by the kitchen. Grandma, you try it. If you eat well, tomorrow we will Bake some new ones. "

He Danggui talked to Qing'er about something else, and ignored the section of "Sexy Thief". The two talked very well, and the maidservants also smiled and waited, but He Danggui thought that since Qinger's " The "thief" exited. The attitudes of the girls were warmer than before. They were afraid that she didn't eat enough, and they would change it for a few bites of each dish. It was very thoughtful.

After eating almost, He Danggui wanted to talk to Qinger for a few private conversations, so he sent the waitress outside Ermen to wait, only the two of them drank and boiled plum. Saying two people.

"In my hometown, the gap between the rich and the poor is wide, and ordinary people are ecstatic when they eat meat," Qing'er's expression of class struggle keeps eating and keeps saying, "Who can think of the ancients now more ** When I heard that I was going to scramble eggs, they immediately panicked and said, 'That kind of thing is for grandma. We do n’t even have to do errands in Beijing!' Damn, that ’s scrambled eggs! Eat it only once a year! "

He Danggui comforted her and said, "They are not saying that the dish of scrambled eggs is not upscale, but that you are too ugly to cook it, and it is not suitable for serving. After all, we eat the food in their kitchen for the first time. Of course, they want to give the name The masters left a good impression. Moreover, there are only a few nobles in ancient times, and the real masters are also limited. They ca n’t go anywhere. If you ca n’t marry 'that in the capacity of a positive room' Who's going to the Meng family in the future, we will not be able to eat such extravagant dishes. By that time, the aunt ’s lunch will probably be four dishes and one soup. "

"Four dishes and one soup?" Qinger judged, "It turns out that an ancient auntie is treated the same as a modern cadre on a business trip. But Xiaoyi, you are not an auntie, can't you be a side wife? Let's do it a little more tomorrow Subtotal, tap and beat Meng Yue, let him suffer a little bit, recognize your benefits and highlights, and marry you as a mother-in-law. "

He Danggui shook his head: "Meng Xun has suffered a lot, and he will still be there now. Don't bother him. Being able to be his side wife is already the result of the uncle Meng Xun's personal appearance. Yes I am very satisfied, and the fourth uncle also taught that people should cherish their blessings. After so many things, I have also seen so many so-called love and tragedy marriages, and I am really content with being able to come together with Meng Yue. "

"That uncle?" Qing'er tore the chicken thigh with sharp teeth, and he asked, "Stacho?"