Han Chuan greeted Mrs. Feng with a smile and tiptoe, and walked over to see Mrs. Feng sitting alone, with a small longan bird's nest cup in front of her, and she didn't move much.

Han Chuan smiled, "I haven't seen you for some days, Grandpa Bai and Lati have had a serious illness one after another, these ten days, this place is idle, but you can't leave there?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and instructed Xiao Shuang'er, "... Give Mrs. Feng a new mille-feuille oil cake. Mrs. Tong Feng said with a smile, "Mille-feuille oil cake is a famous spot in Yangzhou, with a layer of crust, a layer of sugar and a layer of oil, and your light bird's nest cup is worthy, and it is greasy!" ”

Mrs. Feng said with a smile, "As soon as you come here, it is sugar and oil, and my family has said that it is very good for restaurants to open at the door of the house, but only one is not good - fat people!" ”

Mrs. Feng's willow eyebrows and melon seed face are standard beauties, and she has a soft waist and a hand.

"Your Lord Yu is dizzy from studying!" Han Chuan sat down and poured himself a cup of tea with a smile.

While talking, Xiao Shuang'er came over with a snack.

The oil cake is translucent hibiscus color, sprinkled with red, red, green and green preserved fruits, cut into eight petals and delicately arranged into a beautiful small flower.

Mrs. Feng took a piece of the entrance and nodded, soft and sweet, although the dough is many but not thick, each layer is spread thinly, a layer of sugar oil inside, a layer of dissolved candied pork fat, sugar and oil are wrapped layer by layer, densely sealed, the work in the hand is a little bit bad, this cake is so greasy that it can't be seen in the mouth.

The things that are "sweet" and "fresh" are really good.

Mrs. Feng sighed softly, took a rare piece of pastry and let go.

That's a surprise.

Han Chuan laughed, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Mrs. Feng raised her head and smiled, "In the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to eat your craft." ”

Huh?

Mrs. Feng leaned closer and whispered to Han Chuan, "... Your brother-in-law, our family may not make up books in the future... The imperial court attacked the northern frontier, and moved out inch by inch, and it had to stuff people while moving, right? Your brother-in-law may go to Renzhi County in Sunan after turning over the year. ”

Dispatched so far!

Han Chuan was a little surprised.

Yu Juzi, no, Brother-in-law Yu has only been in the exam for less than a year, so he applied for release, or did he go to Sunan?

In "Awakening Dreams", it is written that Sunan is in Jiayuguan, Gansu, which is an extremely remote and desolate place, not to mention that now the official family is expanding northern Xinjiang, and it is a desolate place full of wars, what did Brother-in-law Yu and his literati do there?

Mrs. Feng looked at Han Chuan's surprised appearance and smiled, "I knew you knew where Sunan was... It will be a loss of twenty taels of silver to me! After a pause, he lowered his head and scooped the bird's nest cup in front of him, and he didn't eat it, "Zecheng said why he read? For the loyal service to the country, for the common people, for the great ambition of the bird... Now there is a shortage of people on the border, and the local area cannot be moved, and the officials of Beijing City are stuffing money everywhere to find a relationship and don't want to go, my father... Oh, my father is an errand boy in the Ministry of Officials, and he also advises Zecheng to take a gamble, if it is done, the career is smooth and smooth, if it does not work, it can be regarded as loyal to the country, and it is better than a lifetime of compiling books and repairing books to be a hero. ”

This Weng and son-in-law...

Tongue smacking.

This realm is really admirable.

"Will you go with you?" Han Chuan asked Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng nodded, looking down at the thick and sweet bird's nest, "Go!" I have been with Zecheng all the time, where he is, I am there, I am with him, he reads, I study ink, he builds the city wall, I hand bricks, and the husband sings and the wife follow, aren't you happy? ”

Mrs. Feng remembered her mother's whispered words that persuaded her - "... Sunan Tiangao is far away, don't go, lift the girl next to you to make a room, and hurry up to get pregnant before Zecheng goes, and raise a baby in the capital! ”

Mrs. Feng couldn't help but shred the silk in her hand.

She came forward to carry the room!?

And let Tongfang follow Zecheng to take office?!

Is she sick in the head?

Raise an aunt to fill the head of the lady's faction?

What's more, let her give Zecheng a small one, she is really sour in her heart.

"What's more, who will go if I don't go!? We don't have a concubine in our house! Mrs. Feng's voice was low, and she was depressed when she heard it.

Han Chuan couldn't help but smile and nodded.

Pretty good.

The hardships that husband and wife endure together will not complain of bitterness, and when they look back after a few decades, they will be all sweet.

Wu Di thought of Xu Yi.

What would she do if he had said the answer she wanted that day?

Han Chuan's smile gradually faded, and he shook his head lightly in his heart, thinking about what he was doing?

"When did you leave?" If you have time, I will prepare a cart of food for you to bring over, and you can eat on the road or take it with you. Han Chuan asked softly.

Mrs. Feng smiled and looked hearty, "It's still early!" It's just a registration, who goes and who doesn't go, and the official family has to decide! We're just talking about it now! Turning his head, "Speaking of which, I haven't got down to business with you yet!" I wanted to match you early in the morning, and I knew that the old imperial chef in Iron Lion Hutong was your master, so I thought that when your master came home, I would ask him to be your elder to make a decision for you - but now that old master didn't just have a serious illness? Xu didn't have the energy to care about these things. You opened your own shop to make a living, and you can make your own decisions, why don't you tell you about it first, if you think it's okay, let's continue to talk? ”

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So before you go out to take office, the most unrelieved thing is her marriage!?

Han Chuan was quite flattered.

Can't afford it...

"You..."

Han Chuan's dumbfounded appearance amused Mrs. Feng, and she covered her handkerchief and smiled and bent her eyes, "You're embarrassed!" The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, I have inquired, you have no elders except for the old white master, since the life of the parents is not enough, then we have to listen to the words of the matchmaker, right? I'll make a long story short, and I'll tell you first about the man. ”

Is there really someone for her!?

Not casual nonsense??

Han Chuan's eyes were full of horror when he looked at Mrs. Feng, and he wanted to run away from the table, but was held down by Mrs. Feng.

"That Xiaosheng is also a scholar, my father's protégé the year before last, a native of Huizhou, his ancestors have been ink-making people for generations, and he is also a big family in Huizhou. Not very old, turning over the first twenty-five years of the year, the middle of the year before that, now teaching in the Shanmao Bookstore, want to teach while taking exams, it is also a common practice. A few years ago, I delayed my marriage because of my studies, and my family asked my father to help find relatives. ”

Thank you so much!

Han Chuan held back the hand that wiped his forehead.

Mrs. Feng is a really enthusiastic neighbor, and before the first "Shi Tian" has been made, Mrs. Feng dragged her family to cheer.

Now that the business has been successful, Mrs. Feng has begun to worry about her family affairs...

When her family affairs are settled, will Mrs. Feng start urging her to have a baby again...