Chapter 135 Treat

"Oh, new tea, then I'm going to taste it. www.biquge.info The old imperial doctor replied with a smile, and glanced at Chuanhu who was not talking much on the side without leaving a trace, how could he seem to have seen this person somewhere.

Let people into the hall of the house, the furniture is all or good mahogany carving, Xuewu did not make a big deal, only transplanted two pots of precious flowers and plants on the flower stand, the hall forehand wall is hung with a pair of famous calligraphy and paintings copied by Qiaolan, so as not to be empty and not good-looking.

"Hey, did you paint this painting?" The old imperial doctor's eyesight was amazing, and he could see at once that he was not painting martial arts, because the words of martial arts can only be regarded as a little spiritual, far from the point of having a backbone.

"I copied it, practiced the craft, and made you laugh. Qiao Lan smiled and nodded.

After admiring it, the old imperial doctor looked at his apprentice and son behind him, "What do you think?"

"It's really very similar, nine points are absolutely there, especially this word has some skills, but it is much stronger than learning martial arts. "It was the son of the old imperial physician who spoke.

The imperial doctor has four sons, and his wife died a few years ago, so the imperial doctor left the capital and returned to his hometown to open Renhetang, which can be regarded as a pension, this is the place where their husband and wife got married, and he walked out from here.

This son is the third son, and the rest are all officials in the capital, only the eldest son became the imperial doctor, and the others did not choose to be doctors, but became officials.

Xuewu scratched his head embarrassedly, "My sister's calligraphy and painting have been practiced hard, and I was taught by my grandmother, and I am indeed not as good as my sister's handwriting." ”

"This painting is good, this room is really simple for you to decorate as a rough man, it couldn't be simpler. "The old imperial doctor is an elegant person, and he glanced at the apprentice of Xuewu with disgust.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, in fact, Xuewu had already kowtowed, and in the old imperial doctor's heart, he was already his own closed disciple, and this kid's understanding and temperament were really good.

"Master, sit down, senior brothers, sit down, I'll pour you tea. ”

"Then grandpa, you drink tea first, and now you can try my craft. Qiao Lan smiled and said hello to them before leaving, and had to go to pick up the food.

Chuanhu also followed, and the old imperial doctor asked, "Who is that young man, has he ever been a soldier?"

"Oh, it's my brother-in-law, he has already married, he did serve as a soldier, he is a rare capable descendant of our Daqingshan, and it is their father and son who come back, and almost all the others are crippled when they come back, and most of them have not come back at all, only a funeral letter. Xuewu also sighed at the end.

"Oh, no wonder, I don't see this kind of bearing. The old imperial doctor nodded.

Qiao Lan and Chuanhu went to the kitchen, leaving them a few masters and apprentices, Xuewu accompanied the old man around the yard, the old man nodded frequently, feeling that the yard was really good, and he didn't lose money when he bought it, and also pointed out how to plant some precious trees and flowers.

Qiao Lan took out all her skills and cleaned up a table of dishes for Xuewu and them, and took out a sour bamboo shoot duck skin soup, which was just right to appetize and relieve greasy.

The dish was served by Chuanhu, but Qiaolan didn't serve it, because she was unfamiliar, a room full of men and a woman, and she would feel very awkward sitting at the table, so she simply didn't go.

The old man asked Chuanhu, "Boy, where is the girl?"

"You guys eat, there are still buns that haven't been steamed, Lanzi said to get more food for Xuewu, and steam a few more pots of steamed buns, so that he can have ready-made food when he is hungry at night. I left the food, and I ate it in the kitchen with Lanzi for a while, and she was embarrassed to have so many people. Chuanhu understood the reason why Qiaolan didn't deliver food, so he helped to make up for it.

"Oh, well, no wine?" the old man likes to take a sip.

"It's really gone, all the wine I brought was sent to you, hehe!" Chuan Hu laughed.

"Hey, boy Lin will give me a run, go get some wine, let's have a few drinks. The old man looked at the table of dishes, and it tasted good, just like a whole cup.

"Grandpa, if you don't dislike it, drink this fruit bar, this is the only altar for my brother to bring, just this small altar, when you come, you bring too many things, you can't put down the drink, do you want to dislike me next time I will bring you some." Qiao Lan came in with a hot limoncello.

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't pick and drink. The old man's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Then you eat slowly, and I'll go steam the buns. Qiao Lan smiled and stepped back.

There is only a little limoncello, and his family does not grow lemons, but it is a little bit grown in the mountains and other people's homes. After Qiaolan came here, they gave lemons to know that there are lemons here, and they have already started to plant, it is said that there are special ones in the south and the imperial capital, which can be used to cook or make wine, and there are many uses, because the taste is fresh, and the restaurant uses a lot. Then there are the rich people who are willing to use it to make mouthwash.

"This limoncello is good. The old man nodded in praise.

"My grandfather made it, and this time to build a new house, he planted a few trees in my sister's house, mainly fruit trees and plum trees, and she loved to drink fruit wine, so I got some for him. Xuewu said with a smile while greeting the old man and the senior brothers.

"Old man, I toast you, I drank wine and went to the kitchen to have a look, and I helped Lanzi do some work. Chuanhu also raised his glass to toast to show his respect, he was going to accompany Qiaolan to eat together, and he would leave her alone without everyone eating.

"Okay, good boy, I know that I love my daughter-in-law, right? Go ahead, we're all big men and drink, it's very dirty, so I won't let the girl eat with me, and the smell of wine will smoke her. The old man smiled and drank the wine.

Chuanhu put down the wine glass and owed everyone before retiring.

Qiaolan is still making steamed buns, this is the last pot of steamed buns, and she also brought some rice cakes from her father and them from home, put them in the ice room, and slice them and put some vegetables when eating, which is also a meal.

"Why didn't you come over and take two sips with them?" Qiao Lan turned her head and saw Chuanhu coming, and asked him with a smile.

"I drank two glasses of wine, and I came over to eat with you. Chuanhu smiled, revealing white teeth and bright sunshine.

Qiao Lan smiled knowingly, "Then you can help me add some fire, I can eat after I steam the buns, do you want to eat rice cakes? I'll make you a soup." ”

"Cheng, I'll get it. Chuanhu nodded, went to the ice room and took a small piece of rice cake, the rice cake was neatly cut into palm-length flat strips by Daddy, cut directly into thin slices, put it in the vegetable soup and boiled.

"Are there any sour bamboo shoots? Chuanhu cut the rice cake.

"Yes, my mother's sour bamboo shoots are delicious. "Qiaolan brought a lot of side dishes, all of which were made by Mother Li herself, and the taste was amazing.

"Well, my aunt's cooking is really delicious, and this piece is rare. "The tiger smelled the smell and was hungry.

Qiao Lan left the food, put two bowls of sour bamboo shoot rice cake soup, took a few hot buns and handed them to Chuanhu, and the two sat on the small table by the stove in the kitchen and ate them hot.

"Well, the dish is delicious. Chuan Hu devoured it.

"Eat more if it's delicious, we have to go to the tea garden tomorrow, you've worked hard for the past two days." Qiao Lan smiled and gave Chuanhu some meat dishes.

"Well, you eat too. Leave a few buns and bean buns for a while, the steamed buns can be put down and eaten slowly, eat the buns and bean buns first, the stuffed ones can't be put down, let's eat and leave tomorrow early. Chuanhu explained.

"Okay, I got it. Qiao Lan nodded and chewed slowly.