Chapter 165 is like a group of scholars
Seeing that the dumplings and Twenty-one were too fragrant, Yun Ling was happy, she had a small amount of food, and there were as many noodles as in the dumplings, and she was full after a few bites.
"Why do you eat so little?" Yun Ling ate a little less, which attracted Gantang's attention.
Yun Ling got up and said, "I eat so little on weekdays, I'm used to it." β
Every day, Yunling is busy and her body consumes a lot, but she doesn't eat so much.
Sometimes I wonder if she is sick, or she doesn't eat so little.
Later, he was calm, and he didn't have two taels of meat on his body, but he was doing his work.
Then I made up for it, and I felt that I was fortunate to have a child, and my husband didn't seem to need it for the time being.
"I should go buy some pigs this morning." Yun Ling was thinking about the day's work.
The days of coming here are not short, and Yun Ling really feels that she is a lucky star.
Yun Ling soaked the clothes that the dumplings took off last night in the basin, the people in the village rarely change their clothes a day in the spring, but Yun Ling loves to be clean, the little dumplings are bouncing up and down all day long, sweating a lot, and the clothes are pickled quickly, so they must be washed every day.
Fortunately, the clothes of the dumplings are not afraid of trouble to wash now, after all, they are small and easy to scrub, unlike their own clothes, which are larger and more difficult to wash.
Seeing that Yunling was washing clothes and the dumplings had finished eating, Gan Tang skillfully packed up the plates.
Yun Ling raised her head and said, "You just put it there, I think you can't clean it." β
This is true, there are very few men in this dynasty who can wash dishes with their hands.
Gan Tang pretended not to hear it, and brushed the bowl by himself, Yun Ling got up and looked at it, but it was cleaner than her.
"Twenty-one, you're really all-powerful."
Yun Ling looked at the bowl and couldn't help boasting.
The bowl in Gan Tang's hand, is it all-powerful? I don't think I knew anything at the beginning.
Looking back at the little lady who was washing clothes, her temperament has become so big, have you completely forgotten him?
The clothes of the dumplings were small, and Yun Ling's underwear was not easy to wash in front of Twenty-One, so after washing six or seven pieces, they were dried and hung under the eaves.
By the time he had done this, the sky was already dark, Yun Ling had blown out the lanterns, and the courtyard was already clear.
Her yard is wide and the house is also big, if this is calculated according to the land in the capital, Yun Ling estimates that she will not be able to get down without 10,000 taels of silver.
Thinking about the big money he earned, that is, the 10,000 taels of silver given by Qin Kangning is a big head.
But he didn't hand over anything to Qin Kangning, although he always looked deeply touched.
"Mother, are we going to grandma's house today?" Yun Changsheng walked over with a small hand behind his back, he said that he was five years old after all, so he was getting older and older when he walked and talked.
Yun Ling had a headache for a while, why are the children she raised so old.
My otherworldly soul has lived for so many years, and I feel much more lively than my own family.
It is said that the three-year-old looks big, and the seven-year-old looks old. Yun Ling looked at Changsheng at the age of five, and felt that she was old.
I really hope that Changsheng will find a daughter-in-law in the future, don't be so bland, otherwise, this family is really boring.
Yun Ling suddenly laughed, her associative ability, people just said a word, and she even came up with the scene of teasing Sun.
Gan Tang heard Yun Ling's laughter and glanced up, his eyes were complicated.
The encounter with Yun Ling at that time, although there were many doubts, even after he recovered his memory later, he checked Yun Ling's identity, and there was no suspicion.
It was only found out that she was Yun Ling, the daughter of Prime Minister Yun in the capital, and because of her stepmother's bad intentions, she came to such a poor place.
There should be nothing wrong with it, but since he started his own investigation, in less than half a month, Yun Ling was burned to death on the bed of his own house, and at that time Gan Tang knew that Yun Ling had found out Youxi.
But... Who is Yun Ling who is standing in front of him alive now, and Tuanzi, who is seven points similar to him, can't be a writer.
He just found out that Yun Ling's death was directly aimed at his second brother, the crown prince of the dynasty.
But it seems that some things about the former prince are involved, and when Gan Tang wants to investigate again, he completely cuts off the clues.
So in those years, he has been secretly investigating Brother Wang, but the history is too long.
Gan Tang didn't stop thinking, and then he met the current Yunling.
He always felt that his little daughter-in-law was associated with a shocking conspiracy.
Looking at Yun Ling, who was smiling like a flower, Gan Tang fortunately didn't think about it, I don't know if I fell in love with Yun Ling back then, anyway, I had to repay the grace of saving my life back then.
But...
Now seeing the little daughter-in-law standing in front of him vividly, with a smile and every move, his heart is renewed.
"Twenty-one, you and your eldest brother went to the market this afternoon to buy some fresh vegetables, this is spring, there must be pure sprouts for sale, if you see it, buy some back, and fry it with chicken, it should be the most delicious." Yun Ling thought about the modern toon sprout scrambled eggs, and then thought about the ancient name, it should really be vulgar and elegant, after all, the toon sprout scrambled eggs are called fried spring.
I didn't see a spring bud on Yunling Mountain, so fortunately I went to the market to see if I could buy it by chance.
"I also have to buy some pigs for delivery, pig's head meat and other things, and duck goods can also be bought a little."
Yun Ling smiled, in a few days, the shops in the town may also be almost decorated, take advantage of these days to go out to set up a stall and sell some lo-mei.
This can be regarded as an advertisement, Yin Chao naturally does not have anything like the Internet, and if Yun Ling wants to make her store famous, she has to rely on word of mouth and repeat customers.
Yun Ling thought for a while, fortunately, now she has more money in her hands, and she is also the "king of the mountain" with seven mountains, so she doesn't need to think about the problem of shops and houses.
Thinking about it this way, the days are really sweet.
In a few days, the family will buy some furniture, decorate the study and bedroom of the group, and decorate the place for cooking and sleeping for the next person.
"Yunling, I'll look for Brother Wu with the group, will you stay on the mountain by yourself?" Gan Tang obediently remembered what Yun Ling said, called Yun Ling, and he didn't seem so restrained.
Although it is really rude to call other people's daughters by their names directly, Yun Ling thought about it, she is not a girl anymore, and the village calls it like this, and the noble name and small characters are mixed together, so she is not so particular.
In fact, Yun Ling didn't know what her small characters were, the original owner's memories when she was a child, and Yun Ling's later memories, Prime Minister Yun either called her the queen mother, or called her the queen mother.
It's angry to think about it, Yun Ling is almost up to the point where people call her the queen mother, and as soon as the old emperor dies, the entire harem will offer her up as a mascot.
She was so uncompromising, quack, and her life was impermanent.
I don't know how the historian of that timeline writes about himself, Yun Ling thinks about it, she knows that she must be the queen mother by the nickname, and then talk about her friendship with the first emperor, and then say that she suddenly went to the funeral of the first emperor.
It's just pity for the emperor behind me, you say, it's troublesome enough to deal with a national funeral for the dog emperor, plus your own.
Tut-tut, it's so hard.
Yun Ling mourned for him for three seconds in her heart, it was the dog woman of Concubine Xian, who had been fighting in the palace all her life, she was the queen mother, she was the concubine, and she finally fell to a grade of herself.
Well, this time I turned into a serf.
Yun Ling grieved, what the hell was her luck.
Gan Tang looked at the little lady's distracted expression on the side, his face was full of righteous indignation, and he couldn't wait to hold his hand and cry out a few words to the sky and the earth.
I feel that the little daughter-in-law's current expression is suitable for playing "Dou E's Injustice".
"Yunling." Gan Tang called out tentatively, Yun Ling immediately turned around and patted his head again, hey, this is getting older, and it is easier and easier to remember the old days.
No, she is also in good age now, although she has three small oil bottles, but she can't stand her youth.
Don't do those reveries, Yun Ling rejected Twenty-One, although Twenty-one is credible in her heart, it is the matter of the dumpling, and she always has to have more snacks.
γ I went down the mountain with me
Before, the group was almost kidnapped by Zhao Laosan, which made Yun Ling feel palpitations, but now for the safety of the group, she can take care of it.
I'm afraid that something will happen, if something happens to Tuanzi, Yun Ling is afraid that she will hate herself for the rest of her life.
"Mother, look at this ant, eat my sugar." Yun Ling has gradually quit sugar for Yun Zhiyi in the past few days, but it is not the reason why she is fat, but Yun Ling looks at Xiao Tuanzi's white little teeth, if she drills a few black holes, Yun Ling is afraid that she will beat her chest and wail for a long time.
So I told Yun Zhiyi that in the days to come, I can only eat two pieces of candied fruit a day, and I am not allowed to eat more.
Yun Zhiyi cherishes his preserves, generally eats a bite in the morning, eats a piece in the evening, and survives the day.
It was the morning, when Yun Zhiyi was eating candied fruit as usual, the sugar residue fell to the ground, and after a while, it attracted a few ants to carry the candy.
Yun Zixian and Yun Changsheng also came over to take a look, and the three of them squatted down together to watch the ants move the sugar slag.
"Are these ants carrying sugar dregs to feed themselves?" Yun Zhiyi is naΓ―ve, and there is no modern science to popularize these ants for the queen ant, so he came to move these sugar dregs.
Yun Ling touched Yun Zhiyi's head, and also squatted down and said, "No, this ant was brought back to feed it to their majesty, so it wasn't for themselves." β
Yun Zhiyi nodded and said, "Then these little ants can't eat these good things?" β
"I can't eat it." Yun Ling touched Yun Zhiyi's head, where does this ant not look like a dynasty, only the people above will always be the ones who get the most benefits, but it is also with the people above that these ants can live a stable life.
"It's like the scholars Sun Xiucai said?" Yun Zixian looked at these ants and remembered some of the scholars that Sun Xiucai said.
Yun Ling was shocked, and Gan Tang was also shocked.