Chapter 4 Resignation
"I went out early in the morning and haven't come back yet." Zheng said, moth eyebrows slightly frowned: "This kid is really, confess to let him come back earlier." ”
"It's not for you to indulge in." complained, Qian Xu was a little embarrassed, and snorted: "Most of them went to play with a group of fox friends again, come back to make him look good." ”
"You can't say that." Han Hui chuckled: "San Lang is a state bachelor, and he is a confidant with his classmates, appreciating the wind and the moon, dancing and writing, and it is normal to forget the time." ”
His face seemed a little proud, but Qian Xu shook his head and sighed: "It's really good, I'm afraid that he is messing around with those unscrupulous teenagers, causing trouble and causing trouble." ”
"Don't always think about the worst." Han Hui said: "After studying for three or four years, you should also succeed in learning, and this year you will get a place for apprentices, enter Beijing to take the exam, and win the first place in one fell swoop, twenty or thirty years later, maybe it will be the old minister of the imperial court." ”
Qian Xu shook his head again and again, but Zheng smiled and said: "Cheng Hui housekeeper Ji Yan, the old man of the pavilion or something, my husband and I are not extravagant, I just hope that after San Lang comes out, he will have more children and spread out for the Qian family." ”
"It's true." Qian Xu nodded and said: "I miss my Qian family, I was also a big family in Yuhang back then, but after several turmoil, only a few brothers of the same clan remained, and there was only San Lang under his knees. ”
didn't treat Han Rui and Han Hui as outsiders, Zheng immediately retorted: "What kind of ancestral business, it is a salt seller, and it can't be on the stage at all, if it weren't for Brother Jiu to help you get rid of your business status, you would almost have been burdened by San Lang." ”
Although the imperial examinations in the Sui and Tang dynasties were not as strict as those in later years, they were not allowed to participate in the participation of merchants, slaves, musicians, and craftsmen.
also knew that Zheng was just unintentional, but when he fell into Qian Xu's ears, he was a little uncomfortable, so he had to say a few words as usual, but fortunately, Han Hui saw the opportunity quickly, and immediately said: "Two, the delicious soup is in front, which makes people salivate, but the host is slow to hold it, it doesn't seem to be a way of hospitality." ”
"Oops, that's rude." Zheng smiled embarrassedly, and whispered again: "It's all your fault." ”
His lips moved slightly, and finally he didn't speak, Qian Xu hurriedly raised his lamp to greet: "My own house, what kind of etiquette do you pay attention to, come, drink first as respect." ”
Han Hui happily accompanied, the cup was half raised, hanging on the end of his nose, as if he was sniffing, and suddenly said in surprise: "Yuezhou Penglai Chun." ”
Haha, Qian Xu laughed with his palm: "I know I can't hide it from you, taste it and see if it's mellow." ”
"If there are twenty years to say the least, how can it not be alcohol." Han Hui smiled, sipped slightly, closed his eyes, and savored carefully.
"It's a pity that you're late, during the Shangyuan Festival, a northern high-roller came to visit and gave me a jar of Western Regions Sanle Pulp." Qian Xu was speechless, and said bitterly: "The taste is indescribable, I wanted to collect it, I was full of a few cups, but the rest was secretly drunk by the thieves, and there was not a drop left, it was really ...... Put on airs. ”
"Well, it's a pity." Han Hui agreed.
"Twenty-one Lang, don't pay attention to the two drunkards." His eyes were white, he glanced at Qian Xu, turned his head to Han Rui slightly, and said with a kind smile: "The fish on the plate is the anchovy that was just transported from Binjiang in the early morning. ”
Han Rui nodded slightly, his heart was almost in tears, thinking that he had magnificently ignored the past, he didn't think that anyone still remembered him, alas, he was young, he just suffered a loss, but to be honest, this anchovy tastes really good, mellow, fragrant, tender and fresh, fat and beautiful, slippery and delicate, delicious and indescribable.
As if reacting, Qian Xu hurriedly said: "Twenty-one Lang, also try this soup, it is cooked with whitebait from Shao Bo Lake, plus some nourishing herbs, it is delicious and fragrant, nourishing blood and qi, and drinking more is beneficial to the body." ”
Is it the Shao Bo Lake whitebait that is as famous as the Taihu Lake whitebait? That really has to be tasted carefully, Han Rui picked up the spoon and drank the thick soup, the taste was really fresh, and found that this kind of whitebait was small, silvery-white, soft and shiny, scaleless, boneless, chewing, but it was a little strong, very delicious.
Drinking fresh soup, tasting delicious fish and shrimp meat, accompanied by fragrant and glutinous rice, Han Rui only felt that there was a warm current running through his body, and his body was warm and comfortable.
Of course, even if he eats happily, Han Rui still knows how to maintain his image, behave moderately, and do not show a gluttonous appearance, eat without speaking, sleep without speaking, and at the end of the banquet, a maid will serve warm water for gargling and warm towels.
After tidying up his appearance a little, Han Han opened his mouth and said, "Qian Lang, disturb Yueyu, I think ......, Lang Jun should also go back." ”
"Hmm." Qian Xu's forehead wrinkled slightly: "Butler Hao, you are in such a hurry, do you think that we have a place where we are not well greeted, which makes you dissatisfied?" ”
"Of course not." Han Hui explained: "It's just that Lang Jun's body has recovered, and spring ploughing is approaching, so it's time to go back and preside over the arrangement of farming." ”
"Hmph, some trivial matters, didn't you arrange it all along, what do you have to do with Twenty-one Lang." Qian Xu pursed his lips and proposed: "That's it, you can go back, but Twenty-one Lang stays, what does Madam think?" ”
"Great goodness." Zheng said with a smile: "Those who can work harder, let's be wronged, go back to arrange spring ploughing first, let Twenty-one Lang stay for a while, and ensure that it will be returned to the Han family safely." ”
"How can it." Han Hui hurriedly shook his head and refused: "When Lang Jun came, ......, the Han family was already panicking, and now I am going back alone, I'm afraid it will ......." ”
"What are you afraid of, if you don't believe it, let him come to a certain house to see it with his own eyes." Qian Xu snorted.
Han Hui was speechless, just smiled bitterly, he was just a mere housekeeper, thanks to the head of the family, Han Jiuqi, and when he was dying, he took care of Han Ruituo to himself, so he was barely qualified to preside over all the affairs of the Han family.
Knowing the terrible truth of people's words, Han Hui is not afraid of losing anything, as early as more than ten years ago, what should have been lost has long disappeared, and now the only thought in his heart is to repay Han Jiu's kindness, live up to the entrustment, support and care for Han Rui to grow up and be sincere, and successfully take over the Han family's agriculture.
Sensing Han Hui's insistence, Zheng did not persuade again, but said with a smile: "Okay, don't fight again, since it is Guan and Twenty-one Lang's going, it should be up to him to decide." ”
"Madame is still right." Qian Xu immediately smiled, and said in the tone of abducting a child: "Twenty-one Lang, stay, Uncle Qian will give you a ...... every day." ”