When Wen Hushi looked up and saw that her husband was still holding a rattan in his hand, he suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart, and he almost rushed over.

Her son almost died the last time he fell into the water.

How can you stand rattan now?

Isn't that killing her?

"A loving mother loses her children, and a loving mother loses her children!

I haven't fought yet, what are you excited about, if I continue to fight, you will have to fight with me, this kid is spoiled by you, my eldest brother's sons were all admitted to Xiucai when they were his age.

Look at him again.

I haven't even memorized the Four Books and the Five Classics.

When I asked him about college, he couldn't even memorize it.

The words written are even more like dogs gnawing.

Even such a simple and standard font of the pavilion body was written like this by him, and how can I think about other fonts in the future, and become a calligraphy master!

You just get used to him!

If you continue like this, even if you live to be a hundred years old, don't expect him to earn you a wife. ”

Wen Junhuai obviously knew very well what his daughter-in-law was thinking about, so he specially stimulated his daughter-in-law with Mrs. Xuan, hoping that his daughter-in-law would not cause trouble and prevent him from educating the child.

At this time, Wen Hu had already walked to his son's side, and looked him up and down carefully, and found that he was indeed not injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I came back in time." ”

Then, he turned his head and sneered:

"Don't make jokes.

What's the use of comparing your son, if you have the ability, you compare yourself with your eldest brother, your eldest brother is three years older than you, and now he is a county magistrate, and when he is the same age as you, he is also a jinshi, what about you?

You're not even a showman.

You're embarrassed to say it.

My son has always been smart, but has not been very attentive, now the serious illness is just recovering, hands and feet weakness, writing is almost not very normal, so many years down, you can barely get the calligraphy handed, but you don't want to think about how many years you have practiced yourself, you have practiced for more than 30 years, and has just practiced less than three years Fuer is interesting?

It's really embarrassing. ”

"Unreasonable, unreasonable.

Woman's view! ”

Wen Hu's words can almost be said to be extremely precise and poked at Wen Junhuai's heart.

That's called a heart-piercing.

is Wen Junhuai, who has long accepted that he is not as good as the eldest brother and third brother, and has exercised his face far thicker than in the past through business, has no face to continue to talk at this time, so he can only use unreasonable and woman's views to slightly protect his face, and then hide his face and leave.

Wen Hu was also interested, and did not deliberately stimulate her husband again, but just turned his head to comfort his son again, and talked about the pot:

"Fu'er, your father is also unwilling, don't blame him, your grandmother gave birth to three sons, your uncle and your third uncle were all selected for Xiucai without being crowned, but after your father was crowned, even after marrying me and having you, he was not admitted to the child's birth, so he could only take over the family business.

After you were born, he put all his hopes on you, but unfortunately, that's it, don't talk about this, the pot lady you want has found it for you.

I went to see the old lady.

She said that she had a lot of pots in her storeroom, and she gave me three of them, and you can see if you can use them, although they are not made of iron, but they should be fine to use. ”

"It's not made of iron, what is it made of?

It won't be copper. ”

Wen Fu's heart has always been bigger, and he didn't pay attention to the pity of what his mother said, but he was quite curious to see what the pot was made of.

And hurry up while you haven't eaten dinner yet.

Stir-fry two dishes in a ready-made pan.

Pacify your own temple.

In the past, he didn't think stir-fried food was delicious.

But I've been eating all kinds of stewed vegetables and meat soup here for a long time, and now I really miss it.

"You guessed it, it's made of copper.

There is also one made of silver, it is estimated that more than 100 taels of silver alone, nearly 200 taels, more precious than my gold bracelet.

I didn't expect the old lady to be so easy to talk to.

Tip and bring all three pots in.

By the way, Fu'er, these three pots were given to you by the old lady, although I asked for an excuse, but the old lady should know that I don't care much about these, so tomorrow morning, you remember to go to the old lady early to say goodbye, and talk to the old woman, this can also be regarded as your filial piety. ”

After chuckling, Wen Hu told the truth, and instructed the maid who was waiting below, and asked her to go out and ask the two strong servants who had brought the pot outside to carry the pot in.

Then he told his son two sentences.

Let him go and greet the old lady tomorrow.

("Made of copper, and silver?")

Is copper poisonous?,It seems that there shouldn't be poison.,But it's also possible to be toxic.,It seems to say that bronze can't be used or what's wrong.,Silver can test poison shouldn't be a problem.,I always feel a little hanging.,I knew to read a little more chemistry books.。

It should be fine to use it a few times, but it seems that I will still have to make an iron pot in the future, and I always feel uneasy. “）

When the servant brought the pot in, Wen Fu thought a lot in his mind, thinking about whether the copper pot was poisonous and whether it could be used.

and whether the pot made of silver is poisonous.

Can it be used.

It's a pity that he didn't know much about this at all, only remembered that the utensils made of bronze seemed to be poisonous, and he really forgot whether brass was poisonous or not.

Silver's words, he didn't understand either.

However, he didn't feel very relieved that the pots made of these two metals were not very reassuring, and when the pots were brought in, he made the decision that he had already made these pots for the time being, and that he would have to change them to an iron pot when he had the opportunity in the future.

As the three pots were brought in, Wen Fu's eyes couldn't help but widen a lot, because these three pots looked almost the same as the pots he used in modern times, except for the fact that there were no handles to stir the pots, and there were a little more patterns inside and outside.

Approximate fusion of hot pot and wok.

It's absolutely stunning.

Moreover, the silver pot as a whole was silvery, much brighter than the broken silver they were commonly used in their homes, and the purity was obviously purer.

How to describe it?

It's worth a lot of money when you look at it.

"It looks good, it works.

The value of this silver pot is quite high, and it costs more than two hundred taels if you count the manual fee, which is really not suitable for those cooks at home.

If you like it, let it go.

Two copper pots are sent to the small kitchen, specially for you to stir-fry and eat, but the chef at home may not be very good at this craft, and I will let people go to Nanhe Restaurant to learn from it, and the owner of the restaurant over there should not give me face. ”

Just looking at her son's expression at this time, Wen Hu felt that her son should be satisfied now.

So I immediately laughed and talked about the plan.

"Mother, what's so difficult about stir-frying.

You don't have to ask anyone else, I'll do it, so be it, I'll take these two pots to the small kitchen to teach a few young ladies, and cook two dishes for you myself, so that you can taste my craft. ”

Although the copper pot is a little different from the iron pot he imagined, there should be no big problem with it, at most, there is a difference in thermal conductivity.

Therefore, Wen Fu immediately confidently walked towards the pot and assured his mother.

(End of chapter)