Chapter Twenty-Eight: Jairs Must Repay Zhang Zizhong
When I opened my eyes, the outside world was already the beginning of the red sun.
Putting the two bamboo slips in his hand back on the bookshelf, blowing out the oil lamp, Zhang Yue tidied up his clothes, pushed open the door, and walked to the courtyard.
The morning dew wet the cloth shoes on his feet.
The brown horse tied to the yard, when he saw Zhang Yue, immediately snorted affectionately and circled around the stable.
Zhang Yue knew that this product wanted to drink space water.
But he had already prepared, and poured a pot of stream water that had just been brought out in the space into its trough, and the thing immediately screamed with joy and drank the space water happily.
It's as if there's magic in the water.
Zhang Yue didn't bother to care about it, and walked around the yard by himself.
After walking around the house, Zhang Yue found that his sister-in-law and Rou Niang were still asleep, so he didn't bother them.
Thinking about the days when I was in a coma, the careful care of my sister-in-law and Rou Niang, the meticulous care after waking up, and the kindness of being willing to live and die even if a catastrophe is coming.
Zhang Yue was moved.
Yes, in this world, husbands and wives will still fly separately when disaster comes.
Even if you are a blood relative, you may not really have the same heart as you.
In later generations, Zhang Yue has seen too many examples.
There are children whose parents don't care about it and kick the ball once they are old.
Once a brother is a little poor, or his career is not going well, he will sneer at him, and even publicly criticize and insult him.
As for the sister-in-law, if there is a slight conflict, they will scuffle and bite, and even make the whole family jump.
can meet such a sister-in-law and Rou Niang, Zhang Yue knows that he is probably extremely lucky.
"From today on, I will let my sister-in-law and Rou Niang live in a honeypot and heaven......," Zhang Yue swore in his heart.
And happiness should start with a breakfast.
The diet of this era is very coarse.
At least, ordinary people can't eat any fine dim sum at all.
But as a traverser, Zhang Yue is a foodie himself.
Not just eat, but do.
Walked around the kitchen for a moment, rummaging through it.
Zhang Yue found a few eggs and salt and vinegar and sauce.
Although the material is a little simpler, it doesn't matter.
A true foodie who is good at making delicious food with all the ingredients.
First, I found some firewood and lit the stove.
Then wash the kettle used to steam the meal.
The kettle is a common utensil from the Warring States period to the Han Dynasty, and its shape is similar to that of the marching pot of later generations, with a round bottom and no feet.
The aristocratic officials used bronze kettles, while the common people generally used pottery kettles.
This kettle of Zhang Yue's family is naturally made of pottery, and it is somewhat fragile, so it must be handled with care.
Put the kettle on the stove, Zhang Yue scooped water from the water tank, poured it into the kettle, then took an enamel bowl, beat the eggs into the bowl, put a little salt, and stirred vigorously with chopsticks.
Wait for the water in the pot to boil slightly, then pour some into the bowl.
Continue to stir with chopsticks, and when you feel that the stirring is almost done, you put the bowl into the kettle and take another slightly larger bowl and cover it.
Just wait a moment for a large bowl of delicious egg custard to be freshly baked.
It's a pity that there is no sesame oil, otherwise it will definitely be more fragrant!
But that's okay anymore.
When my sister-in-law and Rou Niang wake up, they will be very surprised!
In this era, to be able to make such a delicious breakfast, Zhang Yue feels that there is probably no one else except himself.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Who's going to come to the door so early?" Zhang Yue was puzzled, so he walked out of the kitchen and asked, "Who is here, what's the matter?" ”
"Erlang, it's my ......" a slightly humble male voice said, "Your uncle of the Wang family ......"
"Uncle Wang?" Zhang Yue thought about it, and the original owner didn't seem to have a relative with a surname.
But...... Just in case, Zhang Yue still washed his hands and said, "Uncle, please wait for a while......"
Opening the door, a stubby man appeared in front of Zhang Yue's eyes.
Just by looking at it, Zhang Yue frowned!
What uncle of the Wang family?
The royal family's hatred!
It was the father of the Deng Wang clan yesterday, the famous smiling tiger king in this pavilion.
Just seeing this person, Zhang Yue subconsciously closed the door.
This kind of person, he doesn't want to pay attention to!
"Erlang...... Erlang ......" but the other party was anxious: "You listen to me...... Yesterday it was my family, I am here to apologize to Erlang for her......"
How can you not be in a hurry?
Yesterday evening's incident, many people in the pavilion saw it!
A big man in Chang'an personally sent this Zhang Jiaerlang home.
I also gave away a lot of books!
It's like a hill!
That's a book!
A book that is easy to do!
He once went to the house of a doctor in the village as a guest, and once heard the other party boast that he had a collection of 50 books at home, and he was very proud!
That tone, the nose is almost up!
But now, this Zhang Jiaerlang may have hundreds of books!
It's horrible!
What's more, when the woman went home, she was frightened, and she was anxious to turn around, and she asked only to learn that she had come to Zhang's house again.
It doesn't matter if you're cheap, the important thing is that you're seen by the big guy who sent this Erlang back.
And that big man has the ability to decide his daughter's life and death.
Wang Da knew how difficult it was for his daughter to marry into the Deng family.
If because of this incident, it will be separated by the Deng family, then it will be over!
Not only will your family lose a reliable in-law, but the two sons in the family may also lose their hard-earned errands!
There is no way, even if he is reluctant, he can only come to the door and bow his head to the Zhang family, hoping that the other party will raise his noble hand and let his family go.
"Uncle Wang, go back...... Zhang Yue said to the door, "I don't want to talk about these things now......"
In today's Han society, there has never been any retribution with virtue!
In the court of the Han Empire, a bunch of people shouted: The revenge of Xianggong Fu IX, the Spring and Autumn Period! The Huns will not be destroyed, and the generals and princes will never collect troops.
Even among the people, there are countless people who advocate that if you punch me, I must return you two punches.
Righteousness? Forgive?
I'm sorry, but at least it's not popular in the Han room now.
Even those otaku who stay at home, pondering Zhuang Zhouhua butterflies all day long or indulging in cultivating immortals and alchemy.
Whoever dares to bully them, they definitely don't mind drawing their swords.
In such a society.
Forbearance and concession or magnanimity will only be perceived as weak and bullied.
And as a traverser, especially a traverser who has been a civil servant.
Zhang Yue is very aware of a fact - people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.
If you want to stand, you have to bare your teeth, and you have to let people know - my brother is not easy to mess with, and my brother has a very short temper.
Don't mess with brother, brother is not someone you can afford to offend!
Therefore, Zhang Yue did not plan to let go of the Wang family at all, and never planned to let go of the Wang family.
Especially that vixen!
It's not a sin to offend him, but it's unforgivable to disturb your sister-in-law and make Rou Niang sad!