The affairs of the Wang family came to an end for the time being, Sun Hulu cleaned up the stove room, left a bowl of goose soup for Old Man Sun, and then walked directly to the Su family with the remaining goose soup and the casserole.

When I arrived at Su's house, Master Su was not at home, and Mrs. Su came out to receive Sun Hulu, "Madam, I have been learning cooking recently, this is the medicinal casserole stew goose I just learned, it is said to be good for Young Master Su's body, so I thought about sending some, let Dr. Wang see first, can I give Young Master Su a drink." Sun Hulu said a little shyly.

Mrs. Su said with a smile: "Hulu is learning cooking, it's good to learn cooking, wait for us to go to Kyoto in the future and get the title of food king." Sun Hulu knew that Mrs. Su was talking about the food competition held every four years in the Great Qi Kingdom, and the champion could get a plaque of "Food King" from the emperor.

"Ma'am." While speaking, Dr. Wang had already arrived in the main hall.

"Doctor Wang came just in time, the gourd made a medicinal diet, saying that it is good for Brother Zhu'er's body, you can see if Brother Zhu'er's body can be used." Mrs. Su said to Dr. Wang.

Dr. Wang nodded, opened the lid of the casserole, and the fragrant and attractive smell came out of the casserole, drilling straight into the person's nasal cavity. Doctor Wang carefully identified the medicines inside, nodded and said, "They are all medicinal materials that are beneficial to Brother Zhu'er's body, and they can be eaten." ”

Mrs. Su held Sun Hulu's hand and said, "Hulu, you have a heart, I'll take it to Brother Zhu to taste, it just so happens that he has taken medicine recently, and he thinks that his mouth is bitter, so he refuses to eat." ”

"Well, then I'll take my leave." Sun Hulu just rightly put forward his farewell, as far as she was concerned, as long as the things were delivered, as for going to see Su Yuanzhu, she never thought about it.

"Okay, when Brother Zhu'er runs out, I'll ask Songzhi to send the casserole over." Mrs. Su nodded and sent Sun Hulu away.

Mrs. Su came to the Bamboo Pine Garden with a casserole, and looked at the chopsticks on the table without moving the chopsticks, she sighed and said, "Brother Zhu, I haven't eaten again." ”

"Drink medicine all day long, and you'll be full! Don't eat! "Su Yuanzhu has been drinking medicine since he can remember, he didn't learn to eat, he started to drink medicine, he was really annoyed with drinking medicine, and sometimes he even felt that he might as well die.

"Hey, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, this is a casserole stewed goose sent by a gourd, saying that it is a medicinal diet she just learned, which has a tonic effect on your body, you can taste it."

"It's medicinal food again! Can't I get rid of medicine in my life? Su Yuanzhu said a little irritably.

Mrs. Su opened the lid of the casserole, scooped a bowl of soup out of it and said, "You taste it, although this is medicinal food, but there is no medicinal taste in it at all." ”

Su Yuanzhu wanted to push it away, but when he thought of Sun Hulu and smelled the delicious aroma between his noses, he hesitated, picked up the bowl, and took a small sip, Mrs. Su kept staring at Su Yuanzhu's expression, and after watching him take a sip of the soup, his obviously furrowed brows relaxed a lot, and the speed of eating in his hands also accelerated.

Mrs. Su secretly shouted Amitabha several times, blessed by the Bodhisattva.

"Brother Zhu, how does it taste? I asked Songzhi to deliver a casserole to the gourd in the afternoon, so I have to give feedback to others. Mrs. Su looked at Su Yuanzhu and asked.

Su Yuanzhu nodded, "It tastes good, I feel much more comfortable in my stomach after eating, and I don't feel bitter in my mouth." ”

Mrs. Su's eyes lit up, and a thought rose to her heart. "Then you eat first, and when you're done, let Songzhi wash the casserole and send it back to the gourd."

Su Yuanzhu looked at the somewhat rough casserole in front of him thoughtfully.

In the afternoon, Songzhi sneaked into the courtyard of Sun's house like a thief, Sun Hulu happened to run in circles in the yard, looking at Songzhi, she stopped: "Songzhi, are you here to deliver a casserole?" I'm sorry for you, just give it to me. ”

Sun Hulu stretched out his hand to pick up the casserole, but Songzhi looked at Sun Hulu with a constipated face, holding the other end of the casserole tightly with both hands, it was not that Songzhi was reluctant to return the casserole, it was really the demon young master of his family, and he actually asked him to send a letter to Sun Hulu, isn't this a private teaching? Matsueda felt that his moral bottom line had been challenged.

"Pine branches, pine branches?" Sun Hulu waved his hand, interrupting Songzhi's distraction.

Songzhi gritted his teeth, took out a letter from his arms, and then stuffed it into Sun Hulu's hand with a casserole and said, "Young Master asked me to come and get the letter back at night!" With that, he ran away, as if dozens of hungry wolves were chasing him behind him.

Sun Hulu shook his head with a smile, opened the letter, woke up the twenty-five-year-old Sun Hulu and said, "Hey, help me read the letter!" ”

Twenty-five-year-old Sun Hulu rolled his eyes and said, "Are you sure you don't need to learn to read?" You can't let me read any letter in the future. ”

"Okay, I'll learn, I'll start learning tomorrow, you help me read this letter first, it's Young Master Su's."

Twenty-five-year-old Sun Hulu wrote and said: "The casserole stew goose tastes good, but it is slightly greasy, and it will be good to skim the layer of oil slick on top next time." I want to eat chicken tonight, and when it's time to eat, the pine branch will come and get it. ”

Sun Hulu glared, "That's all?" This Young Master Su is really thick-skinned! ”

"It seems that you have no reason to refuse, you still owe one hundred and twenty taels of silver." Twenty-five-year-old Sun Hulu reminded loudly.

Sun Hulu stood in front of his chicken coop dejectedly, killing the goose before, wanting to express her gratitude, but who would have thought that she would have to take a chicken! Forget it, divide the chicken in half, and it will be used as a supplement for the father.

Sun Hulu gritted his teeth, got into the chicken coop and caught an old hen, and then went to the utility room to touch a handful of dried chestnuts and boiled and peeled them, intending to stew the chicken with chestnuts.

In the evening, as soon as the dinner of the Sun family was served, Songzhi was grinding outside the courtyard of the Sun family, and the old man Sun looked at Songzhi and greeted him warmly and said, "Songzhi, have you eaten?" If you don't dislike the stewed chicken at home today, come and eat some. ”

Songzhi touched the back of his head embarrassedly and said, "Uncle Sun, no, I'm here to find a gourd." ”

Old man Sun looked at Sun Hulu strangely, Sun Hulu stood up, took out the warm casserole on the stove and handed it to Songzhi and said, "You ask Doctor Wang first, and then give your young master to eat, his body is not as good as others." ”

Songzhi nodded strangely, "That Sun Hulu, that's it?" Nothing else? ”

"What else?" Sun Hulu was puzzled, "Your young master only said this, not anything else." ”

Songzhi hugged the casserole and returned to Zhusong Garden with a stomach full of questions, "Young master, didn't you say that you wanted to reply?" Why is it a pot? ”

"You don't have to worry about it, just take it." Su Yuanzhu looked at the casserole, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc.

"Young Master, you actually laughed?" Songzhi looked at Su Yuanzhu stupidly.

Su Yuanzhu's face instantly turned cold, "What are you still doing in a daze, you are not ready to serve the young master for dinner!"

Songzhi knew that his young master was thin-skinned, so he didn't mention it and served Su Yuanzhu to eat.

After eating, Su Yuanzhu looked straight at the pine branch, and saw that the pine branch was inexplicable, "Young master, if you have something to say, don't look at Xiao Cheng like this?" ”

"There's just a casserole, no reply?" Su Yuanzhu asked awkwardly.

Matsueda shook his head, "Young Master, there really is no reply. Probably Sun Hulu, she can't write. ”

"Nonsense, she can read my letters, and she will definitely write, and it is strange to say, everyone says that the arrogant and domineering female Yasha is literate, which is really unbelievable." Su Yuanzhu said, walked to the desk, wrote a few big characters, and then handed it to Songzhi and said, "Oh, you send the pot over together, just say that I have to reply tomorrow." ”

Matsueda nodded and walked out with the casserole.