The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

Upon hearing this, Zhao and Boss Chu looked at the letter in Luo Jianjia's hand in surprise, and urged: "Jianjia, look at what Brother Leng wrote."

Luo Jianjia suddenly remembered that before Chu Weilian left home, he had written to him if she had something to do with her.

This matter has been completely forgotten by her.

At Zhao's urging, Luo Jianjia opened the envelope and took out the letter inside.

Familiar handwriting appeared again.

This time, because I wrote it with a brush, it was crooked, and there were some ink stains, which was a bit uglier than the last time.

After looking carefully for a long time, Luo Jianjia finally saw what was written on it.

"The Xianggong asked how the family is, how is the body of the father and mother."

After hearing this, Zhao smiled and said, "He is so hard outside, why he still thinks about home."

Boss Chu was in a good mood and said, "Brother Leng is filial."

Afterwards, Zhao asked: "Brother Leng wrote in the letter how he was doing?"

Luo Jianjia shook his head.

Zhao was slightly disappointed.

Luo Jianjia glanced at her, then looked at the guard standing aside.

Mo Feng understood what she wanted to ask, and said, "Everything is fine with Master Chu."

After hearing this, Zhao and Chu Boss finally felt relieved.

Mo Feng saw that the matter had been said here, so he wanted to leave.

Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chu enthusiastically kept people, and wanted him to stay at home for one night.

However, Mo Feng didn't stay after all, and simply rode on his horse and left.

After the guards left, Luo Jianjia also planned to go out. After all, to make dried pork, he had to buy pork and some condiments.

She could have asked the guards to buy these, after all, he has horses, and he can go to town or county quickly. However, she just saw that the other party should have been on the way, very hard. Moreover, the things she wants to buy are more complicated, so it's better to pick them by herself, so she doesn't bother anyone anymore.

Luo Jianjia intends to go to the county town to buy it.

The other party's status is not ordinary, and given so much money, she has to do the best to others.

Twenty catties of dried pork takes a lot of time. If you use a stove, it would probably be done in the middle of the night. Therefore, Luo Jianjia asked Boss Chu to make another stove at home so that he could finish it quickly.

She went to the county alone.

Zhao originally wanted to follow her, but she refused.

It’s too far to go to the county seat, and it’s too tiring. Secondly, she is strong enough to do it alone. Moreover, a person can be faster.

Luo Jianjia didn’t tell her family that she would go to the county seat or the town. Zhao had forgotten the time and could come back before dark, and the daughter-in-law told her to make the oven with her wife. Did not follow.

The county seat is farther away than the town, and Luo Jianjia walked for nearly half an hour before arriving. After arriving, she did not dare to go to the pork stall and bought more than fifty catties of meat. After buying the meat, I bought some good honey, sesame seeds, seasonings and so on.

After buying, I went home immediately.

She went to the town before this morning, sold food for nearly two hours in the town, and walked home again. I went to the county seat as soon as I got home, and now I am back from the county seat.

When she returned to Chu's house, she felt that both of her legs could hardly move.

But thinking about money, I feel motivated.

With this money, she doesn't have to worry about her life after leaving, and she doesn't have to worry about setting up a family, and she doesn't have to worry about settling down.

It took more than an hour for her to come and go, but Boss Chu and Zhao hadn't finished the oven yet.

Luo Jianjia went to steam the rice for dinner, and then began to process the meat. There are too many dried pork meats to be made this time. It is impossible to process fifty catties of meat together, nor can it be put on the chopping board.

She divided the meat into several portions and processed them one by one.

First chop one part and marinate with seasoning, then process the second part.

After a while, the rice was steamed, and everyone ate some leftovers and pickles from noon. This meal was just so good.

Later, Luo Jianjia continued to make dried pork, and Mr. Chu and Mr. Zhao made the oven.

By the time Xu, the second oven was finally ready for use.

The meat has all been chopped and marinated, and the rest is waiting to be roasted. There was only one stove just now, which was slow, but now there are two, which is much simpler. Luo Jianjia asked Boss Chu and Zhao to rest and stay for themselves to make dried pork and noodles.

But how could the two of them go to rest, and they both accompany her to do it together.

While waiting for the roast pork, Luo Jianjia cooked the tea and eggs.

She wanted to try if it would taste better if it was left to stand overnight.

It's cold now, and it won't be bad.

On the other hand, Zhao made up the noodles for the scones on the second day.

When it was time, the family was finally busy, making more than 20 catties of dried pork.

Among them, twenty catties were for the prince, and the extra three or four catties were prepared by Chu Weileng.

After all the dried pork was done, everyone was very tired and went back to rest.

Although I slept late last night, Zhao still woke up early the next morning.

Because she didn't know when the guards would come, Luo Jianjia also woke up.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to look at the finished tea eggs.

Luo Jianjia took out a tea egg from the pot, broke it apart, and ate half of it with Zhao.

"This is good, the taste has gone into it, and it is better than the previous taste." Zhao clan said in surprise.

Luo Jianjia nodded, she also thought this tasted good.

If I do it at night, I can relax in the morning.

After pulling out the tea eggs from the pot, Luo Jianjia started making scones, and Zhao came to help.

After a short while, the two of them kneaded all the pancakes.

This time Luo Jianjia made sixty spiced ones, and sixty sweet ones and ten spicy ones.

Because we built an extra oven yesterday, we bake it faster today.

Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law use an oven.

After putting the last plate of scones in, Zhao looked outside and said, "I don't know when the little brother will come."

Luo Jianjia calculated the time and said, "I guess it's coming soon."

Boss Chu said on the side: "From the border to this side so far, I still can't get a good night's sleep. That day, Brother Leng came back and slept for a long time."

Zhao suddenly realized, "Isn't it? It will take a while."

As he spoke, Zhao looked at the oven and suddenly said, "Jianjia, Brother Leng wrote a letter to the family yesterday, should we send him a letter? So that he knows that the family is doing well."

Chu Lao Dadao: "That little brother looked at the situation at home yesterday, and turned around to ask him, and he just said it."

Luo Jianjia never thought about writing to Chu Weileng at all, so she agreed with Boss Chu's words and said: "Father is right. Let's talk to him in a moment. He will naturally tell Xianggong when we turn around to ask."

Seeing that his father-in-law and daughter-in-law said so, Zhao didn't say anything.

However, after they had breakfast, Zhao couldn't hold back when the guards hadn't come, and said again: "Jianjia, I think, I'd better write him a letter. We also have pen and ink at home. We also have some words. It’s hard to tell that little brother, it’s better to write to tell Brother Leng."

Luo Jianjia has always listened to Zhao's words, although she didn't think it was necessary and didn't want to write, but since Zhao mentioned it twice, she still agreed.

"Okay." Luo Jianjia said, "Mother, what do you want to write to Xiang Gong? You say I write."

Zhao immediately smiled when his daughter-in-law had agreed.

"Just write about what happened at home recently. Don't say bad things, just say good ones. We made a lot of money, and your father and I are in good health."

Luo Jianjia nodded and said, "Okay, I'll write it right away."

"Ah, by the way, don't forget to say something to him. It's been a long time since he has missed his home. He should miss you very much," Zhao said at last.

This is her real purpose. She wants her daughter-in-law to write to her son, and she wants to draw the relationship between her son and daughter-in-law.

Luo Jianjia glanced at Zhao, and understood the meaning of her words.

She wanted to say that she had no relationship with Chu Wei Leng at all, and Chu Wei Leng thought that no one would miss her.

But she knew she shouldn't say it, so she responded awkwardly.

Although there is a pen at home, Luo Jianjia is not very used to using brushes, so he went to find a branch, soaked a little ash on the bottom of the pot, and began to write a letter on the paper.

This kind of letter is easy to write, no brains, no emotions.

Directly stated the changes in the family, talked about the food sold in the town, and talked about the food sold and how much money was made.

As for Chu Wei-Leng's previous statement, if the Luo family came to trouble her and asked her to write a letter, she didn't care.

Therefore, the Luo family came to find trouble, but she didn't write a word.

After all, she felt that this matter had nothing to do with Chu Weilian.

Finally, she said how Boss Chu and Zhao missed him.

As for what Zhao asked her to write, she didn't write a word.

She has no feelings for Chu Wei Leng, and can't write those nasty words.

Zhao looked at the letter written by his daughter-in-law and asked in a low voice, "Have you written what your mother asked you to write?"

Luo Jianjia nodded without changing his face: "I wrote it."

It was always Zhao and Chu who were illiterate and didn't know what she wrote, so she could lie unscrupulously.

Mo Feng arrived at Chu's house as soon as he finished writing the letter.

Luo Jianjia first gave Mo Feng the 20 kilograms of dried pork made last night, and after giving it to him, he asked if Mo Feng could give Chu Wei something coldly.

After he agreed, he gave him the extra pork, the new shoes that Zhao had made for Chu Weilian, and the pickled vegetables at home.

In order to thank Mo Feng, Luo Jianjia brought him some tea eggs and scones.

Mo Feng originally wanted to refuse, but Zhao's enthusiasm was helpless, and he thought that his son had said that Mrs. Chu was cooking delicious, so he didn't refuse and took it with him.

After that, Mo Feng didn't dare, took his things and rode away.

Looking at the back of the guard, Zhao sighed and said: "I don't know when Brother Leng will be back, and whether he can go home for the New Year this year."

Boss Chu looked at his wife and said: "It's the New Year everywhere. Brother Leng is now different from before. You can't just think about going home, you have to defend your country at the border."

Luo Jianjia thought, the transportation is still not convenient enough, if it is modern, a plane ticket can be solved.

Even if they are thousands of miles apart, you can see each other in a few hours.

In order to make Zhao's mood less disappointed, Luo Jianjia changed the subject: "Mother, what do you want for breakfast? Congee or egg soup?"

The Zhao family came back to his senses, and said solemnly: "Anything."

Luo Jianjia was about to talk about cooking egg soup, and when he turned around, he saw the noodle water that was standing still in the kitchen for making cold skin, and suddenly a kind of food came to his mind.

"My daughter-in-law will make you a fresh soup today."