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Out of the door of the goods business, Su Song looked back at the three young people.

Their expressions are all like spring scenery, but they have their own characteristics.

Shao Qing's complexion was calm, and there was no wave between his eyebrows and eyes, only a faint layer of warmth, with the softness and warmth of the willow wind blowing on his face.

Yao Huan's eyes were sparkling and vibrant, reminding people of the young leaves or buds that were illuminated by the melting spring sun. But the pursed lips and the occasional frowning brow showed that her thoughts, like the melting waters of the ice and snow, were rushing up little by little, perhaps to bring her one inspiration after another, one idea after another.

And Zeng Wei, even if he is placed in the most elegant and handsome group of noble sons in Bianjing, he can also be seen at a glance, and his expression at this moment is a little foggy, like the treetops after a few bursts of spring rain, he can't see clearly, and the way is unknown.

Su Song's age is older than the three juniors combined, and he has enough information, how can he really not taste Zeng Wei's thoughts.

In this later life, when he heard that Yao Huan was going to be the head of Hu Dou Xing, there was a faint hesitation on his face.

Today's Kaifeng City, although the atmosphere is more enlightened than at the beginning of the founding of the country, some young female envoys in the six bureaus of the inner court, after being assigned by the royal family to the petty officials outside the palace as wives, were hired by the clan scholars of the dignitaries to teach poetry and etiquette to the little girls in the school, and even served as the curator of the school.

It's just that the clan science is different from the business bank, and it also seems to have the meaning of walking out of the deep house and showing up, the head and vice president of the business bank, the people to deal with, the situation to deal with, and the time to spend, how can it be the same day as the female master of the family study who sits dignified and elegantly sits and talks about the Tao.

Besides, what kind of family is Zengfu? Female dependents don't even have to do things to take care of the property in the clan, and shouldn't do it, let alone come forward to do business?

Su Song thought about it like this, and also felt that he had contributed to Wang Hao's suggestion, which was a bit hateful and unsympathetic.

Speaking of which, in this turmoil, it was Shiro and Shao Qing who broke into Su Mansion at night and saved his Su Song's life, how could he wait for the dust to settle down, and treat this Shilang, who was wholeheartedly bent on marrying Yao Huan, as if he had nothing.

was thinking about it, but not far from the place where the court sang the list under the city wall, the gongs sounded.

When passers-by gathered, the officials who were in charge of singing the list every day began to read the list with full of energy, and they knew the important business of the court for these days.

Suddenly, when I read that Su Song, the minister of Zhongtaiyi, joined forces with Yao's family to thwart a treacherous case of villains inside and outside the palace who murdered Princess Fuqing, among the lively people, there were idlers who liked to show off their well-informed information, and said loudly: "That Yao's was originally a little lady who kept festivals for the husband of the Western Army, and the former minister of the Privy Council, or for the sake of encouraging the three military officers to be healthy, recognized her as a granddaughter. ”

"Then how could she be familiar with Su Xianggong again?"

"Hey, hey, I heard that the little lady looks handsome, and she is likeable."

"Oh...... Could it be that a pear flower presses a begonia? ”

"According to the military master on duty that night, when the little lady was rescued, she didn't look very decent."

"No wonder she has made such a great achievement, and the official family will not edict her into the palace and seal her a beauty."

"Wait! Under the roots of the imperial city, it is majestic and solemn, how can you be so speechless, talk about the court officials in vain, hurt the good people, and then talk nonsense, and ask the military officials to shackle you! ”

The singer raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, stopping the foul language.

People scattered.

For a short moment, Zeng Wei only felt a sweet smell rush in his throat.

But he quickly pressed down.

If you are happy and angry at every turn, you are afraid that you will not even be as good as the kid surnamed Shao in front of you.

"Child, the old man is old and faint, so I am careless and wronged you." Su Song was embarrassed and helpless.

Yao Huan also felt unbearable at first glance, but after all, she is a modern woman with a soul, thinking of Le Pen's "Rabble" she has read, when many individuals are submerged in the group, they will behave so obscenely, demented, and emotional, and such as the ubiquitous Internet violence and keyboard saliva in later generations, she did not feel the anger of the blood surging.

On this side, without waiting for Yao Huan to answer, Zeng Wei had already said to Su Song: "Duke Su, the gentleman is frank, how can he be afraid of people's words?" People are sick and I take medicine, how can there be such a reason. Huan'er is brave and righteous, and she is fortunate to be guided by Su Gong, what she did this time is beyond reproach. The words of the floating waves in the market are just like the strange wind on the flat land is fleeting, so why take it seriously. Su Gong and Brother Shao get into the carriage, and Huan'er and I will send you back. ”

Su Song heard that Zeng Jiashiro was so sensible and reasonable, and he couldn't help but be more surprised than when he saw him unabashedly in love with Yao Niangzi.

Zeng Zixuan really taught his son well.

"Jingbo, there is a tea shop in front of you, you accompany the old man to take a look. Shiro, Yao Niangzi, you two go first. ”

When Zeng Wei heard this, he didn't give any more courtesy, and took Yao Huan to board the carriage in the house.

"What a pair of good looks and fairy dependents." Su Song muttered praise.

Shao Qing looked at the car shadow in the distance and was silent.

……

"Huan'er, you stayed in the mansion for a night that day, and Qinghe served you, and the etiquette was considerate?"

In the car, Yao Huan was still immersed in the joy of Zeng Wei's open-minded arguments, but he might as well ask about it suddenly.

"Oh, she's good, and the soup is delicious."

Zeng Wei stroked her hand: "Her mother's family has long been gone, she has followed my mother since she was a child, and she is the most honest and good-tempered person in the house, if you let her go east, she will never dare to go west, and her hands and feet are diligent." In the future, you will marry me, and with her to help you, you will not have to work hard, and you will be my beloved wife with peace of mind. ”

Yao Huan felt an indescribable strange smell in his heart, but he couldn't organize half a sentence of response.

Zeng Wei's eyes were worried: "What, are you unhappy?" Huan'er, are you, thinking of my eldest brother and sister-in-law and Yun Niang? You put your heart in your stomach, my thoughts about her, and my eldest brother's thoughts on Yun Niang, it is a world of difference! I'm just ...... when she's."

Yao Huan felt a pain in his brain when he heard this.

But every time she leaned into the arms of the man in front of her, she felt greedy for his unique and charming aura.

She decided to be an ostrich first, not thinking about purity.

On such a beautiful spring day, isn't it good to grind your ears and temples like an ordinary couple?

Get a little more to eat, and it will be even more beautiful.

Yao Huan raised his face and said with a smile: "Shiro, do you want to eat fragrant drunken shrimp?" ”

"Huh? What shrimp? ”

"Let the coachman go to the shop on Zhulin Street, and I'll give you something good."

Two months ago, just after the Shangyuan Festival, Meituan came to Yao Huan, saying that his uncle and aunt asked for help, and the fish pond in Qingjiangfang's house was almost out of place.

Yao Huan was not a crayfish farmer in his previous life, how did he know that after the young shrimp got rid of the bristles on the belly of the mother shrimp, they grew so quickly.

Twenty or so female shrimp, each laying hundreds of eggs, uncles and aunts are fed with oily pig water scraps, the second generation of crayfish seedling rate is extremely high, and it looks like it is alive by a few thousand, although it is only the size of a mini grasshopper, it is really dense and crawls all over the fish pond.

Yao Huan hurriedly went to find Wang Coulter outside the city, and he and his wife Rouge first surrounded a pond on the edge of a barren official field to help her raise the second-generation crayfish.

Just a few days after Yao Huan escaped from Su's house and finished his face again, Wang Pulter went into the city to sell game, and specially turned to Zhulin Street to report the good news, saying that those shrimp had eaten the bran sprinkled on themselves and rouge, and they also saw small snails hanging on the pincers of many shrimps.

Yao Huan couldn't help but be overjoyed, waved his hand, gave Wang the coulter five times the money, went to buy more chaff to hoard, and then bought a dozen grass carp, and put them in the pond to raise and watch.

As for the mulberry saplings, they will go back to the mulberry farmers outside the city to learn from them and plant them again.

The forty generations of crayfish that have crossed over from the Shen Mansion have completed the glorious mission of breeding, Yao Huan naturally has to exercise a foodie obligation to them - boiled.

No, you can't simply cook it, you can also slow down the steamed red stewed thirteen spices, try "cooked drunk" first.

The Song people love to eat bream, love to eat bad, and love to eat kudri, so, to refine, the focus of their taste is actually - pickled, sweet, and tender.

Crayfish is not a river shrimp and sea crab, it is not safe to get drunk, in case of eating a digestive emergency, the medical level in ancient times is enough to choke.

Then use the drunken method.

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