The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

After Wen Baozhen finished speaking, she deliberately glanced at Wang Shi.

Wang shi's face was not good-looking, just wanted to say something.

Mr. Wen was worried about Wang's firecracker-like temper, which exploded at a moment, and the good atmosphere was broken again, and immediately said: "Okay, eat, eat, the dishes will not taste good when they are cold!"

Mr. Wen brought a small abalone to Wang: "Guizhi, try this abalone."

The face of the big family changed, there were only eight abalones in total.

Zhu's anger comes from the heart, and Wang's also eats abalone? This thing is very expensive. It was given to Sister Wan by the lady of the county magistrate. I heard that it was eaten by high-ranking officials and nobles. You can't buy it with money outside!

The old man really only has this little bitch in his heart, and he thinks of her for all good things!

Wang Shi looked at the small abalone in the bowl, the size of a quail egg, and said uncertainly, "This is an abalone? Why is it so small? It's different from the ones in my family."

The people at the large table were all quiet and looked at her with strange eyes.

Wang is not sure why.

"Ah?" Wen Wan snorted in surprise, she turned her head slightly: "Sister Ni, didn't you say that this abalone can't be eaten by ordinary people?"

The tone was puzzled, and the handsome face was full of doubts.

Guo Qianni raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear, and said with a half-smile, "Have you ever seen a shop in town, county, or city for sale? These abalones and wings are not something that ordinary people can buy. If it arrives, naturally you won't be able to eat it! Um...or the abalone from Mrs. Wang's house was given by a noble person?"

Auntie laughed when she heard it, just what kind of nobles could she know from her poor household?

The aunt looked at the Wang family lightly: "Wang family, which noble person gave the abalone in your family? The county magistrate? The prefect? ​​Or which royal family member? Tell me, would you recommend me? I really want to see!"

Contemptuous tone, sarcastic expression.

Wang shi blushed and opened her mouth: "No." She didn't know what the identity of Seventeen was.

A table of people, the eyes are even more weird: sarcasm, contempt, contempt, banter... everything.

The Wang family was a little nervous. Isn't this abalone so precious and not eaten by ordinary people?

Didn't Sister Nuan say it's okay?

Old Man Wen looked helpless, but Gui Zhi still loved his face so much and refused to admit defeat. He hurriedly said, "Eat, eat, the dishes are going to be cold!"

Zhu Shi smiled: "Yes...Yes, eat! Big sister, although this abalone is not as big as yours, you can taste what it is like. Next time, you can tell what it tastes and tastes right. wrong?"

Wen Baozhen also said yin and yang strangely: "Yes, lying also needs to be drafted, right? Otherwise..."

"Bang!" A loud noise suddenly came from the corner, interrupting Wen Baozhen's words.

She was startled, patted her chest and looked back.

Everyone was startled by the loud noise and turned to look.

I saw a stool with a broken leg in the corner, a basket on the stool fell to the ground, and things were scattered on the ground.

Wen Nuan bent over and stuffed the fallen shark fins, bird's nests, deer antlers, boxes of these things back into the basket.

Finally, she picked up a few large abalones on the ground and put them back in the gift box.

The gift box is huge, but it can only hold four abalones!

The people at the large table fell silent, deadly silent, and everyone stared at the four abalones.

Wen Nuan put away the things, clapped his hands, and then realized that he had scared everyone!

With an apologetic face, he said, "Sorry, this stool is too weak to bear even such a small thing."

Wen Wen: "Probably the things are too expensive, and the stools here can't bear it?"

Wen Chun looked at Wen Wen helplessly: "Second sister, it should be too heavy. You used the wrong word!"

Wen Wen's face suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, no matter how valuable something is, it can't be pressed down on the legs of the stool. It is heavy, there is no way, there are too many, and the abalone is too big and too heavy! Even this good solid wood stool is crushed. Now! Could it be that the chair is worm-eaten!"

Wen Hou ran over, picked up the half-broken stool leg, and looked at it seriously: "I'll look at it! No, it's just too heavy, and the stool is crushed!"

Nuan: "Father, this basket is a little heavy, and my aunt can't carry it. You can take her home in a while!"

Wen Jiarui nodded solemnly: "Okay."

The house is dead silent!

Wang Shi looked at the grandchildren impatiently, her heart felt warm, and she greeted the people at the table as if nothing had happened: "It's alright, it's alright, it's just that the abalone's wing belly is too precious, no, it's too heavy, and it broke the legs of the stool! It's alright! Eat, eat!"

The aunt opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

Everyone at a large table bowed their heads and ate in silence.

Wen Wan squeezed her chopsticks tightly, her knuckles turned white, she lowered her head and silently picked a few grains of rice and stuffed it into her mouth, but she couldn't taste it.

Zhu Shi's face instantly swelled like a watered pig's liver, red and swollen!

The abalones, which were bigger than the mouth of the bowl, fell on her chest like a boulder, making her uncomfortable, and a burst of qi and blood tumbled.

During this meal, the people at that table ate in silence, they ate too much to say, they ate all kinds of flavors, they ate so much that they could not swallow!

Only the warm family eats with relish.

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Song Guiqiang hurriedly ate a few bites and went back. His aunt was not in the mood to stay any longer, so she quickly followed with her children and grandchildren.

On the carriage, Song Guiqiang looked at Wen Jiazhen. Although he was in his fifties, he could vaguely see his youthful demeanor. There was no expression on his face but he said, "Where does the Wang family live now?"

"It seems to have moved to the end of the village."

"Go and see."

So the carriage left the town, headed for Wenjia Village, and stopped outside a yard surrounded by bamboo fences at the end of the village.

Song Guiqiang frowned as he looked at the bamboo houses through the curtain of the carriage: "Do you know why they have abalone as a tribute?"

Only the palace can have such a big abalone!

The aunt shook her head, and suddenly she thought of something: "I heard from my sister-in-law that her family sold the recipe for fried snails to the owner of the Ruyi Restaurant, probably from the owner of the Ruyi Restaurant?"

Ruyi restaurant owner? Tang Bingquan's eldest brother is in the sea business, and he is a royal merchant, so it is not surprising to have Jipin Bao.

"Just selling a recipe won't give you so many abalone wings."

That is tribute level.

"Then maybe those things don't belong to his family at all, maybe the fourth child becomes Tang Hengquan's errand and helps deliver it!"

Only this explanation makes sense!

"Let's go!" Song Guiqiang glanced at the bamboo house again, and no longer dared to put down the curtains.

An errand runner can't make any waves.

Wen Baozhen breathed a sigh of relief when she thought of this, and she said, how could Wang's shabby household turn over!

"Brother Liang is taking the exam at Lushan Academy, and Sister Wan is also going to Fucheng to buy a piano. I invite them to stay in Fuzhong for a few days?"

Song Guiqiang's face became solemn after hearing this: "Pick up the Huansha Courtyard and Tingfeng Courtyard and let them live! It's quiet there, and no one disturbs their reading and piano practice. Let the servants serve them attentively, and eat food. pay attention."

Wen Baozhen was overjoyed when she heard this.

Those two courtyards are second only to the main courtyard. They were only used to live in the family of Song Guiqiang's first wife.

It seems that she is right to have a good relationship with Zhu Shi, the eldest nephew!

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