Mr. Hu took out a burden and put it in Yunling's car.

"Feng Jiazhi, did the old man teach you to remember?"

"Remember, teacher."

Feng Jiazhi respectfully saluted Mr. Hu.

Hear familiar voices.

Gan Tang looked back suspiciously.

When he saw Mr. Hu's face, Gan Tang's heart could be said to have mixed feelings.

"Cloud girl, let's go."

Mr. Hu sat in the carriage and went home with Yunling.

Yun Ling looked at Mr. Hu's appearance, and suddenly understood why he said that he was the first in the world of teaching.

Looking at this elegant appearance, it is indeed a little interesting.

Gan Tang drove the carriage and didn't know what to say.

What kind of luck is this little lady, who has made up both father and daughter.

It turns out that this Mr. Hu is none other than Hu Nanlu's father, Hu Chengyi, that is, the former prince's concubine, Hu Chengyi.

Gan Tang and Qin Kangning looked for Hu Chengyi for a long time.

Several years have passed, and this person has not been found.

Now suddenly appeared in front of him, Gan Tang looked at Hu Chengyi, not knowing what he was going to do.

After his eldest brother committed suicide, the entire prince's mansion was depressed one day by day, and there were many people.

Mrs. Hu is also nowhere to be found.

Later, Gan Tang learned that Mrs. Hu had always believed in her eldest brother, and she didn't believe that people like her eldest brother would do something rebellious.

And...

Back then, the crown princess, on the way, the good son was robbed.

Life and death are uncertain, and since the disappearance of the prince, the prince has begun to be depressed.

Later, it is said that he brought back the body of Xiao Shizi.

And then...

Mrs. Hu didn't believe that Xiao Shizi was dead, since the prince committed suicide.

Mrs. Hu said that he wanted to find a continuation of the bloodline for the prince.

Then it disappeared from the capital.

I didn't expect to come to such a remote place.

on the carriage.

When Yun Ling came, she also deliberately brought a soft cushion.

Mr. Hu was too old to stand the bumps of the carriage.

"Mr. Hu is also surnamed Hu, so you and a maid in my family have the same surname."

Hu Chengyi nodded and didn't say much.

Looking at the scenery along the way, I don't know why, but I feel an inexplicable sense of depression.

It is even said that the feeling of "homesickness".

"What did Mr. Hu do before?"

Yun Ling looked at Mr. Hu, sat in the carriage, and chatted with him.

"Teach."

Mr. Hu touched his beard and replied.

"Huh? Was he a private school teacher before? ”

"Just one student."

Yun Ling: ......

A student?

It's really a "private" Mr. Juku.

Yun Ling thought that Mr. Hu was teaching to the children of those big families.

The hero didn't ask where he came from, and Yun Ling didn't say much.

It was Gan Tang who listened in front, and Gan Tang didn't have a little expression.

There is nothing wrong with what this old man said, he is indeed a private teacher.

The boundary monument of Wujia Village appeared in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Hu, I'll be there later."

Hu Chengyi nodded, he came here, and he was still uncomfortable.

Gan Tang was thinking of watching the excitement, thinking that when the father and daughter met, it must be very lively.

The mountain is particularly lively, and Yun Ling came back early today.

I want to give Master Wei and his party the money for starting work, and Zhao Hanjiao's women also have to start work together.

In addition, I promised Master Zhu that I would cook for them for the last meal.

So as soon as she got out of the car, Yun Ling didn't even say hello, and went into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Sister-in-law Wu was still cutting vegetables.

Yun Ling said hello, so some vegetarian dishes, Sister-in-law Wu, these people, were cut.

"Yun girl, you're back."

"I'm back."

Yun Ling rolled up her sleeves and washed her hands.

There were many people in the kitchen, and Xi'er was preparing to light a fire for Yunling.

When Yun Ling was leaving, she wrote down the materials she needed on paper and handed them to Zhao Hanjiao.

Almost all the dishes are well handled.

Yun Ling plans to make the staple food first, and there are a lot of people eating today.

Rice is best served to guests.

Yun Ling asked Sister-in-law Wu to steam the rice.

Start making the soup.

Take the chopped winter melon and set it aside.

Yun Ling also specially bought some shrimp, put the shrimp in the pot, and added various seasonings to let Xi'er steam it.

Not for a while.

Yun Ling took out the shiitake mushrooms again, which were all cut into slices.

Blanch the shiitake mushrooms for two minutes with hot water that has already been boiled.

Set it aside and wait for it to be used.

At this time.

Fukang walked in from outside and watched Yun Ling cooking, looking like a fairy.

Delicate side face, slightly raised corners of the mouth.

Fukang sighed: It turns out that fairies are beautiful in everything they do.

After blanching, Yun Ling scooped out the hot water, then added the winter melon and began to stir-fry.

First, put the chopped green onion, ginger and garlic in the pot and stir-fry until fragrant, then add the winter melon and start stir-frying.

The aroma of the seasoning began to come out.

Fukang is also a eater, and when he smelled the fragrance, he swallowed his saliva.

She didn't run to the imperial dining room, but she always felt that the aroma of the food in the imperial dining room was different from the aroma of Yun Ling's cooking.

After the winter melon was fried soft, Yun Ling added a few bowls of water to it.

After a while, shiitake mushrooms were added as well.

The shrimp cooked quickly, and Huan'er also peeled off the shrimp skin and everything.

The shrimp and shiitake mushrooms were thrown in, and suddenly a kind of umami smelled in the room.

Yun Ling added some more seasoning.

Cover the pot and let Xi'er slowly burn the fire.

Because Fukang came here for the first time, he probably hadn't eaten chili peppers.

So Yun Ling plans to make a few dishes with chili peppers.

The chili is a pickled red pepper, and she pickled it three days ago, so now, she just needs to take it out and cut it, and she can put it in the dish.

The chicken thighs were also cut, and Yun Ling added seasonings and marinated them.

He began to cut the coriander and parsley again.

The green onions, ginger and garlic are all cut in advance, so Yunling is placed directly in the pot and starts stir-frying.

Add the diced chicken thighs and stir-fry.

Finally, add the marinated chili peppers and stir-fry.

A burst of aroma stimulated the taste buds of the people here, and many people swallowed their saliva.

Yun Ling stuffed the dish in the pot and began to prepare the next dish.

There are many people in the family, and there are three tables of dishes, so Yunling uses a big pot to stir-fry.

It looks like something special.

"Did you bring the sauce smelt?"

Yun Ling went to Zhao Hanjiao's house yesterday and began to ask her second aunt to buy some pickled courgettes made at home, but who knew that the second aunt actually gave her a big bowl.

Courgette is not cheap in the Yin Dynasty, and it can be regarded as Zhao Hanjiao's family has a good family background, so he can afford to eat this thing.

The pork belly was cut early, and Yun Ling cut the sauce gourd by herself.

Top the minced meat with shallots, then put the minced meat in a pan and start stir-frying, and finally add the pickled courgette.

Plus soy sauce and the like.

Yun Ling stir-fried the cucumber meat sauce and prepared to mix it on top of the rice for everyone to eat.

Fukang swallowed, and many people outside the door were tempted to come in by the real aroma of the kitchen.

Gan Tang took Hu Chengyi into his room and asked him to rest.

Yun Zixian and Yun Changsheng came back early today, looking at their master, the two of them blinked their eyes.

"Huangkou child, who is it?"

Mr. Hu knocked on the two handsome children in front of him, but they were just in their old age, and their appearance was already superior.

Although he is a child in the village, he may be a good tutor at home.

Mr. Hu knocked on these two children, they didn't look like children in the village, they were so generous that they couldn't even compare with some princes.

Looking at his mother again, his eyes are thorough, revealing a sense of cleverness.

Originally, Mr. Hu came to Yunling to teach here, just to find a job casually, but now he has a feeling that he has found a treasure.

"Hello sir."

Yun Zixian and Yun Changsheng have learned a lot of etiquette from Sun Xiucai.

So I did a lot of courtesy to Mr. Hu.

"How old are they?"

"Five."

"Eight."

"Have you ever read any books?"

The two men replied together, "I haven't read it." ”

Mr. Hu looked at the two children, and he didn't look like he hadn't read a book.

"Literate?"

"A few words."

Yun Zixian replied seriously, they really haven't read, they all follow Sun Xiucai, and they are probably literate in reading.

Mr. Hu brought a pen and paper and wrote a few words on the paper.

They are all words for enlightenment.

The two children, without exception, knew each other.

"Brother, brother..."

Yun Zhiyi was just outside, and suddenly he couldn't find his brother.

I heard Uncle Twenty say that there was a teacher at home.

The two elder brothers went to the wing, and the husband went.

As soon as Mr. Hu looked up, he saw a fat girl in a pink shirt running in.

It is white and tender, with a pair of big eyes, like a soup yuan, and it looks sweet.

"Are you the gentleman?"

Because Yun Zhiyi didn't follow Sun Xiucai to study, he didn't have that much awe of Mr.

Mr. Hu looked at this little girl, she looked simple, but in fact, she was full of cleverness.

"yes."

Mr. Hu looked at the little girl, and suddenly remembered his daughter, and he didn't know what happened to her in the capital.

When Yun Zhiyi heard the real thing, he said obediently: "Hello sir, my name is Yun Zhiyi." ”

"Do you want to study in the future?"

"Reading, my wife said, everyone in my family has to be literate, so it will trouble Mr."

The little girl preached earnestly.

It looks like it's a bit respectful.

"Miss, Miss, why are you running around again."

Yun Ling's only task for Hu Nanlu was to look at her little ball.

Yun Zhiyi was the skinniest of the three children, and Yun Ling was not at ease, so she ran up and down with Bai Ze.

Mr. Hu was a little surprised for a moment when he heard a familiar voice.

Is there such an imaginary sound?

But her daughter should be in the capital and be a noble lady of the high gate.

How could you come to such a poor and remote place?

It seems that God is trying to refute Mr. Hu, and he saw a girl wearing an emerald green shirt and a maid's head come in.

"Miss, don't you in the future..."

Hu Nanlu looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.