CHAPTER XXIX

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the wheat of Nanshan Village has been planted, and the sweet potatoes have also risen, and the villagers who have worked hard for a year finally stopped, during which the little fat man also came to eat a few times, but because of the reason for teaching Meng Yao badly, he was retaliated by Meng Qingxuan's vegan dishes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In this period of anticipation, the wax moon has also come, Meng Yao also put on a thick cotton jacket, the whole person is like a round meatball, what is quite striking is that Meng Yuan's father and son just put on thin cotton jackets, the two of them are still tall and handsome in this cold wind, and Meng Yao's eyes are hot.

"Fat girl, Xiaozhu." Ye Xiuwen, who was far away, saw Meng Yao, who was holding hands with An Zhu's small body and struggling to move, and hurriedly leaned out of the carriage.

This is the first time Meng Yao has seen the carriage, and the little fat man in the past was quite close to the people, and he walked over with two legs, which made Meng Yao almost forget that this thing was actually a rich second generation. Now coldly seeing the carriage pulled by the oily and slippery horses, he suddenly couldn't move, and waved his hand excitedly: "Little fat man, little fat man." “

Ye Xiuwen hurriedly urged Shuangxi to put the carriage over, suddenly jumped out of the carriage and hugged Meng Yao, and cushioned the weight in his hand: "Fat girl, are you fat again." “

"You're just getting fat." Meng Yao grinded her teeth and grinded the hatred in her heart, because of Mao, she always wanted to be called fat by a fat man, and her heart was so stuffed.

"Fat brother, obviously you are fatter than Yaoyao, how can you have the face to talk about others." An Zhu didn't need the help of others, and his movements were unusually neat, and he climbed into the carriage first. "Hey, there's a lot of stuff in the carriage."

The first time Shuangxi followed his young master to Nanshan Village, he saw a meatball jumping up and down on it very funny, and laughed out loud: "This girl looks like that meatball, how did this be raised, I have never seen such a chubby girl." “

"Huh... So I'm getting in the way of your whole family? Meng Yao has always wanted face in front of outsiders, and always has to maintain a good image in front of strangers, although the bottom of her heart has completely turned into a roaring emperor and still maintains a well-behaved smile on her face, she suddenly feels that life is really difficult.

"Ouch, what's the fat girl pretending to be?" Ye Xiuwen knew Meng Yao's petty temperament, seeing that her aggrieved face was huddled together, she was still pretending to be stupid, and happily pinched the little girl's face. "This is my little guy called Double Happiness, my own person, don't pretend."

"My brother said that you are not allowed to come to my house again." Meng Yao glared at the little fat man and the servant fiercely, sure enough, what kind of master has what kind of subordinate.

"I'm here to give a gift." Ye Xiuwen pulled the curtain of the car to reveal a cart full of things inside. Xiaozhu's thin little body has to be sideways, and I don't know how the little fat man stuffed himself in.

"Who cares about what you send." Meng Yao glanced at it and looked away with no interest, she didn't look at those things, what did she want in her space.

"Fat girl, can't you behave like a normal child?" Ye Xiuwen is also helpless, shouldn't normal children be ecstatic when they receive gifts, why is the fat girl calm every time she sees it.

"Oh, I'm so happy." Meng Yao yawned, listlessly complied.

“。。。。” The corners of Shuangxi's mouth twitched and looked at the little girl's expressionless face and pretended to be surprised, this is the first time to see his young master deflated, you must know that his young master is not in shape because he is rich and always smiling, he is very friendly in front of children, and regardless of appearance, the background of the Ye family is also very popular with the girl's family in the capital.

"Fat girl, you're so unlikable." Ye Xiuwen didn't mind, and hugged Meng Yao tightly to prevent her from going to the ground. "Let's go, go to your brother."

Meng Qingxuan looked at the little fat man who not only came over by himself, but also brought people to eat: "You are a young master, where can't you eat, but you always come to my house." “

"Young master, I like it." Ye Xiuwen ignored Meng Qingxuan's darkened face, and commanded Shuangxi to unload the things in the carriage: "Well, this one is your one, and that one is for Xiaozhu's." “

"How can Xuan'er speak, Xiuwen is here?" Meng Yuan's impression of the little fat man is still quite good. "Why do you still have these things with you?"

"Uncle Meng." Ye Xiuwen saw Meng Yuan saluting in a proper manner: "Hehe, didn't I come to your house to eat again, if I don't prepare some gifts, I'm afraid that Qingxuan will kick me out." “

"Jing Hu said, you are welcome to come to Uncle Meng every day." Meng Yuan looked at a few small ones with a smile. "A few of you little ones are playing here, so Uncle Meng won't join in the fun."

Although the little fat man is sometimes not very reliable, the gifts he gives are still carefully selected, most of them are very practical things, because Xiaozhu is a foodie, and most of the food prepared for her is food, and it is enriched for the Meng family, from the clothes she wears to the food and the toys that children play with and it is obviously for her, she sees more than Meng Yao's black line, she is three years old What kind of rattle do she buy, when she is mentally retarded.

"By the way, I'm going home, and I don't know when we'll meet next time." Ye Xiuwen rubbed Meng Yao's head.

"Are you going back to the capital?" Meng Yao looked at the little fat man with sparkling eyes, to be honest, she really wanted to see the bustling city of this era.

"Do you want to go, fat girl, how about my brother take you to see and see." Ye Xiuwen smiled and teased the little girl, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Meng Qingxuan rushing over in anger.

"Don't tempt me here." Meng Qingxuan snatched the little girl back into his arms.

"Otherwise, you will also follow the young master and I to go shopping, don't dare to say anything else, there is no place in the capital that the young master is not familiar with." The little fat man said as if he didn't care. "And the capital is not comparable to a small county like PA County."

"Even if you have to wait, my brother will naturally take me to play after making a lot of money, who wants to follow you." Meng Yao grimaced, and she didn't know if it was influenced by her father, so she always felt a little uncomfortable.

"I don't know what to do, little girl. What to eat at noon today, I'm leaving, young master, I have to eat enough. Ye Xiuwen didn't bother with this topic, and quickly recovered his appearance.

"I just caught two pheasants yesterday, and Tuan Tuan wants to eat hot pot, so it's time for you to catch up." Although he usually behaves quite disgusting, but after a good encounter, Meng Qingxuan really wants to make a good meal to thank the little fat man.

"What is hot pot?" As soon as he heard that it was a new thing that he had never heard of, Ye Xiuwen became interested.

"You're here in peace, you're ready to eat." Meng Qingxuan glanced at the little fat man, and hurriedly hugged Meng Yao to prepare, for fear that the little girl would be damaged again.

First took two pheasants and boiled them in a large pot, not to eat chicken, but to use the chicken soup as the base pot, Meng Qingxuan also asked Meng Yao to bring him into the space to take a few medicinal herbs, but she didn't know anything other than ginseng and wolfberry.

Meng Yao was not stingy, knowing that the little fat man was not happy without meat, he took out a piece of pork belly and a large piece of mutton from the space, so that Meng Qingxuan was thin, and put a whole two large plates, Meng Yao wanted to take some beef, but unfortunately this era is dominated by farming, and cattle are the necessary labor force for farming, and the imperial court has laws prohibiting the slaughter of cattle, she doesn't want to give herself an account for that bit of beef.

Of course, I will not forget my favorite mushrooms when eating hot pot, and there is Nanshan as an excuse, what yellow mushrooms, pine mushrooms, grass mushrooms, lion's mane mushrooms, Meng Yao took a basket, and he also picked up a few common vegetables.

The Meng family only has a small stove, Meng Yuan doesn't eat meat, Meng Yao used mushroom soup as a base pot for Meng Yuan to prepare it separately, and Meng Yao and theirs used stones to surround a simple small stove and put the pot at home.

"Isn't this a side stove?" Ye Xiuwen looked at this so-called hot pot, which was a bit like a side stove eaten in winter, but it smelled much more fragrant. "Hey, where do you get so many fresh vegetables at this time, it's not very common in the capital."

"My brother got a vegetable box to grow vegetables that are not this season, hehe." Meng Yao shook his head, proud.

As soon as the soup in the pot boiled, the aroma overflowed, An Zhu was so hungry that he squatted on the side of the pot with saliva and chopsticks: "This pot is open, hurry up and put the dishes in." “

"Put the meat in first." Meng Yao brought out the prepared spicy sauce. Counting the years when she was a ghost, she hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, and now she smelled a little panicked.

After Uncle An and his family came, everyone sat in the courtyard around the pot and started eating, the meat slices were very thin, put them in the soup and scalded for a while, they were cooked, and they were very tender and fragrant when they ate a mouthful, even if they didn't stick to the seasoning, they were delicious.

Meng Yao threw some vegetables and mushrooms into it, when she ate hot pot, she preferred these vegetarian ones, she felt that they were more fragrant than meat, and the little fat man threw off his cheeks and ate them violently, Shuangxi was still a little unable to let go at first and wanted to wait for the little fat man to eat after eating, Meng Yuan said with a straight face that the guest followed the master and his family did not have this kind of rules before he sat down tremblingly, this meal also forgot the difference between master and servant, and the little fat man grabbed the most joy.

Meng Yao watched everyone eat happily, thinking that the wine she had tried to brew with Meng Qingxuan before had been in the warehouse to speed up time for several days, and she wanted to take it out to join in the fun. I didn't eat anymore, so I got up and ran to my room.

"Why don't you eat it?" Meng Yuan asked from behind.

"Get the wine." Meng Yao replied without replying. Meng Yuan was stunned for a moment, when did his family buy wine.

Meng Qingxuan naturally knew what Meng Yao was talking about, and followed him into the room. Soon, the two of them each hugged a small jar and came over: "I learned from my mother to make purple fruit wine before, and I have been letting it go for a few days, so I can try it." Meng Qingxuan looked at everyone's puzzled eyes and explained a little uncomfortably.

Uncle An took the best sip, stepped forward to take the wine jar, patted the sealing mud at the mouth of the jar, and rushed out with a fragrance: "This wine is really fragrant." ”

There is no wine glass and can only use a bowl, even An Zhu poured a small half bowl, of course there is no Meng Yao's share, Meng Yao looked at the wine in everyone's bowl with hot eyes and poured a bowl of juice for her father quite sadly: "Dad, you don't drink, Tuan Tuan will accompany you to drink purple fruit juice." ”

Although the wine is not too long, because of the space, the taste is still good, very mellow, and everyone is satisfied with drinking.

This meal took more than an hour to enjoy it, especially in this winter, everyone was sweating, and they were all thinking that they could get together like this when it was cold.

Ye Xiuwen ate the most, and he was a little reluctant to eat his stomach: "I don't want to leave while eating your dishes." ”

Shuangxi also nodded sympathetically, before he came, he felt that the poor here would definitely not be able to eat well, and he also prepared a box of snacks on his back and waited for the pad when he was hungry, who thought that this skill was better than the cook in the house. "No wonder the young master doesn't want to go back every time he comes, Young Master Meng's craftsmanship is really amazing."

"It's time to digest it, Qingxuan, let's go out for a walk." Taking advantage of Meng Yao's inattention, Ye Xiuwen glanced at Meng Qingxuan, every time he came over to make a move, he had to sneak the little girl on his back, and a frank and unrestrained person like the little fat man had a feeling of being a thief.

The two tacitly went to the place where Nanshan used to compete in martial arts, and it was a period of back and forth, and now they are fighting with Meng Qingxuan again, Ye Xiuwen has a feeling of difficulty, this product is progressing too fast, and now they can only guarantee a reluctant draw if they try their best.

Ye Xiuwen gasped and lay on the ground regardless of his image: "Beasts, don't let people live." ”

"It's just a tie, as far as it's concerned." Meng Qingxuan moved his hands and feet and kicked the little fat man who pretended to be dead: "Do it again." ”

"No, no, no, I'm tired." Ye Xiuwen squeezed his eyebrows and looked at Meng Qingxuan: "Qingxuan, do you want to consider following the master in your kung fu, I guarantee that you will soar." ”

“。。。。” Meng Qingxuan looked at the little fat man with eyes like an idiot, he didn't bother to answer this kind of question.

"I said Qingxuan, what would you do if you had a chance to soar into the sky in the future." Ye Xiuwen asked casually.

"Soaring?" Meng Qingxuan frowned, a little puzzled.

"It's not bad for money like the master, how about it, it's not exciting." The little fat man said casually with a grin.

"Well, my goal in the future is to be the richest person in the Great Jin Dynasty, and if I have the opportunity, I will definitely seize it." Meng Qingxuan thought about it seriously.

"If it's Uncle Meng and fat... Before Ye Xiuwen finished speaking, he felt a vicious chill on his body, Meng Qingxuan stared at him viciously with a murderous aura all over his body, and his eyes seemed as if he was about to splash his blood on the spot if he said one more word.

Swallowing his saliva a little nervously, Ye Xiuwen wanted to cry and said without tears: "I'll just make an analogy and don't take it seriously, I'll say it casually, really." ”

"You can't just talk about it." Meng Qingxuan glared at the little fat man fiercely: "Whoever dares to touch my father and Tuan Tuan will kill him." ”

The little young man's face still had a childish look but a frightening ruthlessness, Ye Xiuwen knew that what he said was true: "Ye is wrong, really wrong, Ye swears that he will never joke with Uncle Meng and Yaoyao in the future, please forgive." ”

"Let's go, let's go back." After the little fat man's trouble, Meng Qingxuan was also in the mood, and suddenly understood his father's previous abnormality, his father must have thought that if he obtained fame in the future, he would leave him and Tuan Tuan, well, I have to say that Meng Qingxuan really misunderstood, which led to a period of special stickiness to Meng Yuan.

"Let's go back, the master should also leave, and I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future." Ye Xiuwen hugged his hands behind his head, and it seemed that there would be some trouble in the future.

"My house won't leave here, you can come if you want." Meng Qingxuan eased his emotions and glanced at the little fat man.

Will you cut me when we meet in the future Ye Xiuwen smiled bitterly and glanced at Meng Qingxuan's back, Come on, he should go back to the capital.