In less than three minutes, Wang Hao had lunch at Bao Zheng's house, he got up to say goodbye when he filled his stomach, but was left by Bao Zheng's wife Dong to eat tea together, and in the face of Dong's retention, Wang Hao had to sit back on his seat.

Dong summoned two maids, removed all the food from the table, and brought up a set of tea sets and five tea bowls.

Wang Hao, who was sitting on the round stool, saw the salt, pepper, ginger, and cinnamon placed in front of him, and suddenly made him feel a little like vomiting after eating nine points full.

Because Wang Hao at this time, he suddenly remembered that after lunch at Bao Zheng's house yesterday, Princess Zhao Hui of Fukang coerced him to eat three bowls of tea, and each bowl of tea was put with various condiments, which not only made him feel difficult to swallow, but also after leaving the Kaifeng Mansion, he returned to the backyard dormitory of the Yamen of the Street Division and vomited for nearly an hour.

Bao Qianqian, who was sitting next to Wang Hao, saw Wang Hao's trembling appearance from time to time, and immediately guessed that Wang Hao was frightened by the prank of her classmate Zhao Huiruo after lunch yesterday.

So, Bao Qianqian stood up and took the initiative to propose to her mother Dong: "Mother, you write, let's make tea today, let Qian'er come." ”

Seeing that his eldest daughter was so considerate, Dong, who was about to make tea, stopped, sat back in place, smiled and nodded in agreement: "Qian'er, that mother will give you full authority to make tea, if you go out of the pool, my mother will punish you." ”

Don't look at Dong's verbal words about her eldest daughter Bao Qianqian, if she can't make tea, she will be punished, it is just in front of outsiders, she treats her eldest daughter Bao Qianqian and second daughter Bao Pingping as pearls in the palm of her hand, even if she makes a mistake, she is not reluctant to scold, let alone what punishment.

Bao Qianqian, who stood up, added a little spice to the tea made for her father Bao Zheng, her mother Dong, her sister Bao Pingping and herself, but in the tea made for Wang Hao, there was no ingredient at all.

Originally, Wang Hao was worried that whether it was Bao Zheng's wife Dong making tea for him, or Bao Zheng's eldest daughter making tea for him, he would add some ingredients to the tea, but he saw that Bao Qianqian only added a little tea powder after pouring boiling water into the tea bowl in front of him.

Seeing this, Wang Hao immediately had a good impression of Bao Qianqian's thoughtful care for him quietly, and felt that Bao Qianqian was not only beautiful and lovely, but also so understanding, if anyone can marry such a good girl as a wife, it is estimated that they will have to be blessed for a lifetime.

When Bao Qianqian finished making tea for Wang Hao, when she was about to make tea for her sister Bao Pingping, she was questioned by Bao Pingping: "Sister, you made tea for Wang Sicheng, why did you forget to put condiments in the bowl?" ”

Facing her sister's questioning, Bao Qianqian continued to make tea, and replied lightly: "Sister, Wang Sicheng doesn't like to add condiments to tea when he eats tea, so why do you need to embarrass him?" Ping'er, don't worry, the ingredients in your tea bowl will not be less than my sister. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Bao Qianqian, who was making tea, put at least three times more condiments than usual into the tea bowl in front of her sister Bao Pingping, and complained in her heart: Ping'er, let you be a stinky girl, I gave you all the condiments that originally belonged to Wang Hao, now you are always satisfied.

Wang Hao, who was a little more relaxed, saw that Bao Qianqian would face her sister Bao Qianqian's questioning and turn to him as an outsider, and suddenly felt a warm current in his heart, and his mood was naturally much more comfortable.

What Wang Hao didn't expect was that since Bao Qianqian got up to make tea for everyone, during the whole process, Dong set his eyes on him and Bao Qianqian.

Dong saw that when Wang Hao looked at her eldest daughter Bao Qianqian, her face was peach-like, and she felt that Wang Hao's kid was affectionate to her eldest daughter Bao Qianqian, and found that Bao Qianqian was very considerate and did not add any condiments to Wang Hao's tea bowl, and did not hesitate to quarrel with her sister Bao Pingping, who got along day and night, and also felt that Bao Qianqian seemed to be interested in Wang Hao.

At this moment, Dong suddenly remembered something, and after taking a sip of tea, he faced Wang Hao, who was sitting diagonally opposite her, and first praised him: "Wang Sicheng, I heard that the two pieces of music that you and my family officials jointly presented to the official family were all from your ideas, and you and my family officials each wrote a piece of music.

"Moreover, I have also heard that you are in the Vertical Arch Hall today, telling the contents of those two cantatas, and you are talking endlessly, your mouth is like a river, and your head is the Tao, and even Wang Gongchen and Jia Changchao, who are usually eloquent, have not raised any objections to you. Presumably, Wang Sicheng must also be a talented person, but he doesn't show up on weekdays. ”

After praising Wang Hao, Dong paused twice, then changed his words, stared at Wang Hao intently with expectant eyes, and asked: "Wang Sicheng, I have something to ask you for, I don't know what you think about Xiang Yu, who was known as the 'Overlord of Western Chu' at the end of the Qin Dynasty, I don't know what you think and what you think about what he did during his lifetime?" ”

After listening to Dong's inquiry, Wang Hao had just relaxed his nervousness, and at this time, he began to become highly nervous again, and secretly felt that if he didn't answer, he might have to find a suitable reason.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Hao politely declined: "Mrs. Bao, you are too exalted to Wang." Before I became the street secretary, I was just a big soldier from the army, I didn't know a few words, and I hadn't read many books. ”

As soon as Wang Hao's refusal fell, Bao Pingping, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, immediately retorted unceremoniously: "Wang Sicheng, you are too good at concealing it, you said that you were just a big-headed soldier before, so why did you write a piece of music alone and give it to my father, and another piece of music was dictated by you and written by my father."

"If, as you say, you don't know half a word, then how can you write a piece of music on your own? How can I dictate a long speech and let my father write it? You say you haven't read much, so the devil believes it! ”

Even Bao Zheng, who was sitting on the main seat, couldn't stand it anymore, and at this time, he said to his wife Dong and youngest daughter Bao Pingping: "Wang Sicheng, don't be humble anymore." Although Wang Sicheng was born in the army, there is still some ink in your stomach. Others don't know, but I know, Wang Sicheng, don't shirk. ”