Under Zhang Sanlang's conscientious daily broadcast, Han Chuan is like watching an excerpt play, today is "Jingkang Weng is looking for the Pei family to withdraw from the family", Ming'er is "the Pei family wears small shoes for the Yue family", and the day after tomorrow is "Jingkang Weng entered the palace to find the concubine and cried", and finally the two families did not retreat from marriage, not only did they not withdraw from the marriage, but the Pei family also hired the Yue family with lightning speed, and hurriedly set the wedding date in August this year.

Anyone who looks at it can understand that the Yue family did not win the Pei family.

Pei Qilang's grandmother let out the words, "... It's that my family Qilang is dead, and the girls of the Yue family are going to come in to keep my grandson alive and widowed! ”

...

It's also quite ruthless.

Hurt the enemy 1,000 and hurt 800 yourself, in order to splash the face of the Yue family, I can't wait to curse my grandson to death...

I don't quite understand what these wealthy ladies are fighting for.

Han Chuan remembered that day under Yue Qiniang's face, a wet and slightly twisted expression, so he sighed unconsciously, was calculated by her husband's family, was picked up by her uncle, although she was protected by her grandmother, she still couldn't twist her arms and thighs, and she was embarrassed to be a wife...

The Pei family is not a good family.

Pei Qilang is by no means a good match.

Although the girl of the Yue family is arrogant and impulsive, simple-minded and easy to be provoked, she does not look like a ruthless, poisonous and perverse person, well... is more like a lamb in tiger skin, marrying into the Pei family, like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, paving the way for his uncle's career with the sacrifices made in his life.

Pei Yue's family affairs have been discussed for a long time in the huge Beijing City.

In late spring, Pei Yue's family never appeared in people's mouths anymore - Beijing lacks everything, and the most important thing is the endless rumors that have sprung up in the streets and alleys.

Han Chuan found a white grandfather's Mu holiday, closed the store door and took a holiday for himself, took two small ones and Mama Zhong back to the Iron Lion Hutong to play the autumn breeze, and fished out some of Grandpa Bai's secret beef powder.

The beef powder is really fresh.

Sprinkle a few clusters in boiled water in the soup of woad vegetables and it can remove people's teeth.

This is Grandpa Bai's secret that has not been passed on.

Sometimes it's too late to hang the broth, sprinkle a small cluster, and the whole dish will instantly improve its color.

In the palace, sometimes the master is in a hurry to ask for food, and he doesn't have time to force out the taste thoroughly, so he has no choice but to use beef powder.

It's not very authentic, but it's very convenient.

Han Chuan tasted, there were too many ingredients in it, all of them were crushed, Rao is the dog's nose, and he hesitated to judge all the ingredients, only tasted more than a dozen main ingredients, beef, dried shrimp, crab roe, matsutake mushrooms, all kinds of mushrooms are dried and ground into powder and mixed together.

To be honest, there is a small cluster of Grandpa Bai's special beef powder, which is delicious when boiled with rotten soles.

No matter how Han Chuan wrapped left and right, Grandpa Bai didn't let go of his mouth to teach her, and Han Chuan was so angry that he said nonsense, "My son kowtowed to you seriously, bought two catties of pig's head meat and one catty of Huadiao wine, and performed the apprenticeship according to the rules!" As usual, you have to tell me all the work at the bottom of the box! Otherwise... Otherwise..."

Grandpa Bai put his feet on the chair and squinted and smoked a hookah, "Otherwise, what?" ”

"Otherwise, I will go to the government to sue you!"

"Smack!"

Grandpa Bai picked up the hookah gun in his hand and knocked it on the back of Han Chuan's head, "Useless dog thing!" Three days without hitting the house and revealing the tiles! ”

knocked on his head, Grandpa Bai's hands were comfortable, and he crossed his legs leisurely, casually pulling with Han Chuan, "Ahead, the tiger worshipped the cat as a master, and the cat taught the tiger to hunt and hide... On the last day, the learned tiger chases the cat to eat it, and guess what? ”

Han Chuan also lay on the chair and stool in an irregular manner, and asked casually, "What's wrong?" ”

"The cat climbed up the tree, and the tiger had never learned to climb a tree, so he spun around under the tree and said angrily, 'Wow! I know that you old thief is hiding your secrets! Grandpa Bai happily, slapped Han Chuan with a hookah gun again, and continued to talk nonsense, "So, the master can't teach everything, the apprentices of the church will starve the master to death!" ”

Hey!

This old man!

Han Chuan smiled angrily, turned his head, and decided not to talk to Grandpa Bai.

Grandpa Bai's chest rose and fell with laughter, the hookah curled around the two small ones in the restaurant chasing after the well, Bai Sixi was washing dishes and chopsticks in the stove house, and even Cui's rules had been in place for many months, and he was sitting in the cloister sewing clothes with a demure face.

In the past, the Zhong Mama of the Huanyi Bureau watched the big guy laughing in the courtyard with a smile, and she didn't see such a tense and cautious look when she was on an errand in the palace.

Grandpa Bai was very pleased, breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Han Chuan on the shoulder with a hookah gun, "Little Chu'er." ”

"Huh?" Stuffy with a sullen voice.

"When the lady concubine gives birth to the imperial heir smoothly, grandpa, I will officially say goodbye." There was a bit of a sigh in Grandpa Bai's tone, "When the time comes, the Bai family will look at Sixi." If Sixi has the creation of being in charge, the Bai family may be able to flourish for thirty years. If it weren't for this creation, I would send Sixi's son to your 'Shixian' to help cook, and when he was done, he would be sent back to the dining room on an errand... After a hundred years, you will remember to carry and carry Sixi, which is not angry. ”

Listening to Grandpa Bai's errand to tell the old man, Han Chuan was a little overwhelmed.

In her dream, she didn't see Grandpa Bai's appearance of saying goodbye to old age.

I can't imagine Grandpa Bai taking off his white bib.

Han Chuan turned his head and pursed his lips, "You live a long life." ”

Grandpa Bai laughed, "Silly girl, grandpa, I have to live to be a thousand children and eight hundred years old!" ”

Otherwise, what would his sick son do? What about the grandson who has not yet been able to support the court?

Grandpa Bai left Han Chuan a few to eat dinner, Han Chuan thought about the peaches and apricots in the well in the cellar in the morning, not only afraid that there would be mosquitoes and ants biting and climbing in the cellar for a long time, but also afraid that the cellar would be too cold to go back to eat imported stomach, so he hired an ox cart, and a group of four people went back to Dongtangzi Hutong in a small bag - Grandpa Bai did not give a secret recipe, but viciously filled more than a dozen cans of beef powder, and a lot of spring bamboo shoots that had just come down from the mountain, as well as a few Fujian tribute huge dried cuttlefish.

The days of eating and taking are really enjoyable.

Han Chuan sat on the ox cart, rushed to the little boy who helped her deliver pastries all over the city to say hello, watching one or two children return to their old business, holding the thatched pole with rock sugar gourd and looking at her with a resentful face, Han Chuan smiled and shook his hand at a few small ones, "... My sister's restaurant hasn't settled down yet! When you are stable, please do your errands! ”

A few children showed their faces.

As soon as he turned into the alley, he heard the cry of a woman not far away, and he frowned, this voice was slightly familiar, but at a glance, he saw that Mama Zhong's face was calm and her brows were furrowed.

As the ox cart drew closer, the woman's crying became much clearer.

"Sister! Open the door! Sister! I was wrong! I don't dare anymore! How about you open the door, meet Sister Lian, meet your poor Sister Lian! ”

Han Chuan was far away, and he saw Hu Wenhe's figure at a glance.