The old man looked at Song Ningyao and his party, and then looked at his appearance, they didn't have anything to do with their grandparents and grandchildren, seeing that Ah Lang and Song Ningyao were extremely close to each other, the old man agreed without much hesitation.

Along the way, Song Ningyao bought a lot of pastries and sweets for the little bun Ah Lang.

"Sister eat!" The sweet little milk voice sounded, and handed the toffee that had peeled off the candy paper to Song Ningyao's mouth.

Song Ningyao smiled softly, opened her mouth and took her fingers in the sugar, making the little bun laugh.

Song Ningyao also discovered that Xiao Baozi especially likes milky things, pastries, candies, and the reason why the child is still young, they all love that taste.

Back at the inn, Song Ningyao put the little bun on her lap and ordered a few side dishes for the grandfather and grandson, the old man ate with relish, but it was not rude, Song Ningyao put the dish in the bowl of the little bun.

Bei Muxuan sat aside, looking at the little bun Ah Lang sitting on Song Ningyao's lap a little sullenly, being carefully taken care of by Song Ningyao, the more Bei Muxuan looked at it, the more unhappy he became, and he couldn't wait to replace the little bun with himself.

Bai Mo put down the pen and blew the ink that had not dried, Song Ningyao put the small bun on the stool, got up and walked to Bai Mo's side, and couldn't help but give Bai Mo a thumbs up when she saw the portrait.

The similarity of the portraits is at least eight or nine points, so to speak, vivid.

Song Ningyao said affirmatively, "Yes, yes, Yao'er didn't know that Brother Mo's painting skills were so good!" ”

Bai Mo smiled and said nothing, Song Ningyao picked up the drawing paper and walked to the old man, "Uncle take a look, these two people are the two people that the old man said?" ”

The old man put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, looked at the drawing paper, and was momentarily stunned.

Although it has been three years, the woman on the portrait has changed slightly, but the old man on the portrait, the old man recognized it at a glance, and the old man pointed to the drawing paper with some excitement, "Yes, yes, it's the king of medicine!" ”

The old man didn't feel that he had helped his medicine king, father and daughter, and Song Ningyao were the same people as Song Ningyao, and they agreed to come over to confirm, but they just had a bit of luck, but what they didn't expect was that this luck allowed him to find a benefactor.

Not only the old man, after hearing the old man's confirmation, Song Ningyao and the others were pleasantly surprised, "Great, sure enough, it's the old man and Tian'er, it turns out that we have already met!" ”

"Yes, Yao'er, the emperor lives up to his wishes, that old... Oh no! It's the medicine king, the medicine king said when he left that he would come back to us in a month, it seems that he is willing to go to the capital with us to heal my aunt! Bai Mo was so excited that he almost followed Song Ningyao's title, but fortunately he changed it in time.

"Yes, Brother Mo, in this way, it will be January in a few days, we have to prepare well!" Song Ningyao unloaded the big stone in her heart, her whole body was relaxed, and she smiled extremely brightly...

On this day, Song Ningyao got up early in the morning and had been busy in the kitchen, Bei Muxuan was unhappy and leaned against the door with his hands, watching Song Ningyao busy, and wanted Song Ningyao to hand over to the subordinates to do, but today is the last day of the January appointment, the old man was picky, and he specially explained that he wanted to eat Song Ningyao's craftsmanship...

Song Ningyao, Hua Meng, Feng'er, and Mo'er were very busy in the kitchen, the temperature in the kitchen was a little high, and they were so busy that they didn't have time to wipe the sweat.

Bei Muxuan took out the handkerchief, walked to Song Ningyao's side, and gently wiped the beads of sweat for Song Ningyao, seeing that Bei Muxuan was so gentle, Song Ningyao took the handkerchief directly from Bei Muxuan's hand, and wiped the sweat on her face and neck with three or two strokes.

The corners of Bei Muxuan's eyes twitched, Song Ningyao glanced at Luo Yu'er, who was squatting in front of the stove, her face was roasted red, and turned her head to look at Bei Muxuan, "Lord Wang, you always burn the fire, right?" Look, why don't you change the rain? ”

Bei Muxuan nodded, walked straight to the stove, and took Luo Yu'er's fan and wood, "I'll come!" ”

"Brother Nine Emperors, I'm fine, let's do it!"

Bei Muxuan was silent, sat down directly, and added firewood to the stove.

Luo Yu'er pursed her lips, stood up and walked to Song Ningyao's side, "My Nine Emperor Brother is only a different appearance in front of you, and he loves to ignore him in front of us!" ”

"No, hasn't he always been like this? Okay, you go and rest for a while, I don't know when the old man will arrive, it's true to hurry up and get ready! Song Ningyao was not slow at all, busy with the work in her hands.

Luo Yu'er didn't know anything about cooking, and even the only fire-burning work that she could barely do had been snatched away by the Nine Emperor Brothers, in order not to make trouble for Song Ningyao, Luo Yu'er clapped her hands and walked out of the kitchen, and after a while, she came with a small chair, sat at the door of the kitchen, and took a hand when she could help......

In a picturesque deep mountain, two thatched huts, and a simple fence enclosed yard, Chu Tian poured some water into the pot and shook the pot, brought a few small dishes next to the pot to the table in the courtyard, and shouted towards the thatched house, "Dad, it's time to eat!" ”

The old man walked out with an unhappy face, "What are you eating?" Can you order a meal? It's almost the same as calling pig food! It's still that girl, the food she cooks is what people eat! ”

Chu Tian looked at this funny old man, that is, his own father, Chu Aotian, the king of medicine, and then looked at the food on the table, although it didn't look so sumptuous, and the taste was not very good, but it was definitely not unpalatable, how could it be reduced to the pig food in his father's mouth?

Chu Tian sat down and picked up the dishes and chopsticks, "Whatever you eat or not, anyway, you also have Bigu pills, you can't die of hunger, your daughter and I, even if we are mortals, we still have to eat!" ”

Seeing his daughter like this, Chu Aotian rubbed to the table and sat down, "Actually, Daddy doesn't dislike your food, you see, Daddy has also eaten a lot of food this month, you know, Daddy's mouth is more picky!" ”

Chu Tian glanced at Chu Aotian, every time he ate such a small half bowl, he still looked extremely disgusted, and he suddenly didn't want to pay attention to people.

Seeing that Chu Tian ignored himself, Chu Aotian picked up the bowl as if he had made some big decision, picked up the chopsticks, and looked like he was going to die, anyway, he would go down the mountain immediately, and the last meal could not let his daughter feel cold in front of her mother.

Seeing Chu Aotian like this, Chu Tian took the bowl in Chu Aotian's hand away, "Forget it, don't force yourself, every time you give me face in front of your mother, I'm used to it for so many years, don't eat if you don't want to eat!" ”

Seeing Chu Tian snatching his bowl, Chu Aotian's stubborn temper suddenly came up, he didn't let himself eat, he still wanted to eat!

Chu Aotian was like a successful child, stuffed two large mouthfuls of white rice into his mouth, and looked at Chu Tian provocatively.

Chu Tian ignored Chu Aotian, eating his own food, remembering something, and asked, "Dad, shall we go down the mountain and enter the city directly in a while?" ”

Chu Aotian sandwiched a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, in fact, it was not as unpalatable as he imagined, but it couldn't meet his requirements, and when he heard Chu Tian's words, he nodded.

"Then Sister Yao'er, will they not have guessed that you are the person they are looking for, and you are no longer in Suzhou City?"

Chu Aotian thought about it, nodded and said, "It's possible, but let's go and see first, you can't blame the old man if you're really not in the city, it's just a pity, tsk, that girl's craftsmanship is really good!" ”

"Dad, you like her so much, why don't you just accept her as your goddaughter!" Chu Tian said jokingly.

Chu Aotian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and an idea came to his mind.

Chu Tian frowned when he saw this, "Dead old man, let me tell you, although I like Sister Yao'er, I am your biological daughter!" ”

"You child, are you my own child, don't I know?"

"Humph!" Chu Tian snorted and put the dishes and chopsticks down...

Chu Tian knelt in front of the grave with his burden on his back, "Mother, Tian'er and Dad have been with you here for a month, you have to go, and I will come to visit you next year!" ”

Chu Aotian leaned against the tree, didn't say a word, carried a pot of sake in his hand, and drank it to the grave, a little sad!

Chu Tian kowtowed, said goodbye to his mother, and walked to Chu Aotian's side, "Dad, my mother has been gone for so many years, can't you still let go?" ”

"Dead girl, what do you know? Let's go, delay any longer, it will be dark in a while! Chu Aotian poured the last bit of wine on the ground, and the father and daughter carried their burdens down the mountain...

Song Ningyao looked at the semi-finished products on the table, and then looked at the sun that was about to set outside, a little sad.

Bei Muxuan saw Song Ningyao's thoughts and patted Song Ningyao's shoulder, "Don't worry, it's still early, I asked my subordinates to go to the city gate to greet me, as long as there is news, someone will come back in advance to inform you!" ”

Song Ningyao exhaled, I have been busy all day today, this can be regarded as a small Manchu and Han banquet, if the protagonist doesn't come...

"Forget it, even if you don't come, it's not in vain, so many things, it's time to improve the food for everyone!" Song Ningyao said optimistically.

Bei Muxuan touched Song Ningyao's head dotingly.

In one go, Song Ningyao put these semi-finished products into the pot and stir-fried, and bursts of vegetable aroma came out, Song Ningyao was frying the vegetables while looking at the 'soup' stewed on the other stove.

The lanterns illuminated the whole yard brightly, and Hua Meng and the others set up tables in the yard and put dishes and chopsticks...

"It smells so good! I'm hungry for the old man! Chu Aotian suddenly sat down at the table, and then a panting guard appeared.

Bei Muxuan followed Song Ningyao out of the kitchen with two plates of dishes, and when the two saw the old man drooling over the food on the table, Song Ningyao smiled.

Hurriedly stepped forward and put down the dish in his hand, "Oh senior, you're finally here, it's so late, I thought you wouldn't come!" ”

"I'm not a man who doesn't keep his word, and if I say it, I'm sure I'll come! Are these edible? Chu Aotian rubbed his hands and asked, his eyes looking directly at the dishes on the two tables.

"Wait a minute, seniors, there are still a few dishes, they will be served soon, by the way, what about Miss Tian'er? Why didn't you come with your seniors? ”

"She, follow those slow guys behind, I followed this kid, but I smelled the fragrance from afar, I didn't let him lead the way, I found it myself!" Chu Aotian pointed to the guards who were standing aggrievedly on the side.

The guard looked at Bei Muxuan in awe, and then at Song Ningyao, with a slow face of grievance, the guard wanted to shout loudly: I came back to deliver the message, but the content of my message is faster than mine, don't need me, he has already appeared in front of you and you!

Song Ningyao saw the grievances of the guards, thinking that this old man's unreasonable cards were also wronged, and then waved his hand to the guards, "You go down!" ”

At this time, Chu Tian was late, carrying his burden, and glared at Chu Aotian viciously, "I really think it's a miracle that you can still see me for so many years!" ”

Chu Aotian's eyes were blank, and his hand unconsciously touched his nose.

Hua Meng's last dish had already been served, Song Ningyao hurriedly beckoned to Chu Tian, "Tian'er sit down, the dishes have been served, you should be hungry after walking for so long, look at the simple Manchu and Han banquet I made, of course, you have to make the seniors feel satisfied!" ”

At this time, Tian'er focused on these dishes, a little shocked, but then came back to her senses and walked to Song Ningyao's side and whispered, "Didn't Daddy say that he wanted to eat what you made?" If you can't do it, you don't have to go out and bring food back! ”

Song Ningyao was a little amused, and pressed Tian'er to the seat, "You just put a hundred and twenty hearts, I did it!" ”

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