But it was Ziqian Gongzi who snatched the plate from my hand at once, didn't even ask for chopsticks, and picked up a piece of pig's large intestine and fed it into his mouth.

"What is this, so delicious......" Ziqian Gongzi asked vaguely.

"Pig large intestine ......"

Ziqian Gongzi didn't have anything, but Boyan Gongzi squirted out a mouthful of tea, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Eat that, isn't that what you eat?"

This is said implicitly.

What he wanted to express was to eat the pig's intestine, isn't that eating?

Ziqian Gongzi ignored it and sent it to his mouth one by one.

Seeing that the small half of the plate went down, Bo Yan Gongzi swallowed his saliva and stretched out his hand unconsciously. I went into the plate and picked out a piece of pork liver.

He chewed twice, his eyes lit up, and he picked out another piece of the pig's intestine.

"Delicious, delicious!" He gave me a thumbs up.

Seeing this, the other two sons also hugged him.

I was inexplicably proud and couldn't help boasting: "Although this is a delivery, but it has gone through ninety-ninety-eighty processes, can it not be delicious?" ”

"Eighty processes?" The boy exclaimed in surprise.

What a fuss.

I explained, "Mother. Pigs give birth to piglets, piglets eat pig food, piglets become fat pigs, fat pigs become dead pigs...... "how to calculate, you can also make up eighty processes!"

"Ninety-nine-eighty, then there is another one that you have eaten into your stomach?"

This Ziqian son, he really can't stop his mouth if he eats.

I gave him a blank look and replied mysteriously, "Of course, there is another dish that I eat, but it depends on how I eat it." For example, the marinated fat sausage is stir-fried with some oil, and the bean curd is stewed for a while, then it is called the fairy eating method! I happen to have a pot of bean curd, if you hadn't grabbed food with me, I would have eaten several meals......

The more I talked, the more I got carried away.

Bo Yan Gongzi suddenly smiled brightly at me, with a glint in his eyes: "Then why don't you make a bean curd fat sausage, and everyone can share it together!" ”

Oh no, I seem to have fallen into a trap.

"There is not much left of that fat intestine, so many people, one person can't eat a few pieces. The sons don't know, our Yunlai restaurant in Lingshui County, the Buddha jumping over the wall there is a must, why don't you wait for the rain to stop and rub it off? I slid my eyes twice, ready to change the subject.

The four sons didn't seem to be moved by what I said, but just looked at me together.

The old man spoke: "Since there is a leftover, there is Miss Lao to make it, I will taste it, this product is really delicious, wait until I return...... If you go, you won't be able to eat, you won't eat in vain, we'll pay, and the girl will make a price! ”

"Yes, yes, Ben wasn't very hungry, but after tasting a small piece, the gluttonous worms were hooked out......," the other boy chimed in.

I watched him eat three pieces.

Having said that, if I refuse again, it will be a bit unreasonable.

Maybe after they left, they put me and Liu Juren in the same category.

"I'll do it, don't mention the money that doesn't have money, it's not worth much, let alone ask the sons to buy it. The blessing of Chunsheng has these goods. ”

I looked at the teapot in my hand, I couldn't put it away, I didn't take it away, so I stuffed it into the hand of Bo Yan Gongzi: "Everyone, take a sip of hot tea and wait!" ”

Bo Yan Gongzi looked at the teapot in his hand, and then looked at the sons one by one.

looked around, but no one took the teapot in his hand.

He stroked his hair and put the coarse cloth he had just wiped his head on his shoulder: "Come on, I'll serve tea for your brothers today......

Ziqian Gongzi patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother!" ”

But I saw Bo Yan Gongzi kick over: "Phew! You deserve it too! ”

……

Whose sons are so good!

Be kind-hearted and relaxed.

Young man, young man, confidant geometry, don't forget!

"Boys take a hand!" After making the bean curd fat sausage, I could only end it one bowl at a time, and the hanging door curtain blocked my way, and I couldn't open it with my feet.

Ziqian Gongzi took the bowl, but held it with two palms.

"Beware of burning!" I reminded.

"Nothing!" He said calmly.

Isn't this son Qiangongzi has deep internal strength, and this bit of heat is not worth mentioning?

"Sons, let's go to the kitchen, I'll borrow a few spoons!" After that, he picked up the umbrella and walked to Aunt Wang'er's house.

After walking for a while, I quietly turned around, only to see the bowl in the hand of the young man running into the hands of the older son, and he kept jumping his feet and puffing into his hands, and pinching his earlobes from time to time.

I look straight at it, it seems that this inner kung fu practice is not in place!

When I came back with a spoon, I saw four sons, each with a bowl, sitting on a bench.

Not bad, know to use a coarse cloth under the bowl.

At this moment, I actually remembered the little piglets waiting for the second girl's family to feed!

I don't know how long their eyes were, but there was a small table in the corner of the wall under the eaves, but no one found it.

I turned the table sideways and motioned for them to put the bowl down, then handed them the spoon and went to the backyard to bring out the rest of the sliced goods, plus a plate of kimchi drizzled with sesame oil.

Then there was the sound of "呲動" and "呲動", but no one spoke.

It's okay to praise me for a couple of words!

The bell rang to the sound of horses' hooves.

I saw the son, who had gone home with an umbrella earlier, sitting in a carriage and looking over the door curtain.

I leaned against the door and subconsciously tightened the bowl.

"Eat fast, eat fast! Foodies are coming! The older man also saw the carriage and reminded the few who were eating.

A few sons looked up and quickly divided the kimchi on the plate.

Before the carriage could stop, the boy jumped off.

"This tastes amazing......"

"Okay, you guys, you actually stole food behind my back, and in vain I braved the heavy rain to bring in rescuers......"

As he approached, the bowls of the sons were empty.

He looked directly at the bowl in my hand.

I picked up the spoon and raised it at him: "I'm sorry, there's my saliva in it!" ”

The boy's face suddenly fell, and the others all turned their heads and laughed.

"I wonder if the girl will cook anything else?" Prince Bo Yan asked.

"Naturally, I have an ancestral Pushi cookbook with thousands of delicacies, and I know how to get the ingredients easily. Just that Bao. Fish and bear paws and other delicacies from the mountains and seas, but I didn't have a chance to try it! ”

There are true and false words, I do have an anonymous cookbook, but it is not an ancestral Pu recipe; I haven't tried bear's paws, but Bao. Fish did it twice.

But it's all thanks to Gu Sanniang.

"I found out that you brag and don't even make drafts!" Ziqian's son can't get used to my behavior, and he wants to ridicule me all the time.

"Thick-skinned, eat enough! Counting how much you eat, I'm embarrassed to say I'm bragging! ”

I am like that, and I do unto others as I would have them do unto me.

What is it called?

Invest in it and repay it with a peach.

But one yard is one yard, although Ziqian Gongzi likes to fight, but he is kind-hearted, otherwise he would not lie and buy all my Chunsheng.

"Thank you girl today, please help Chunsheng take it out, it's time for us to leave!" The elder son opened his mouth and stopped the verbal dispute between me and Ziqian in time.

Only then did I remember that there was still this stubble, so I quickly moved Chunsheng out.

Several sons gathered together to talk to each other, and when they saw me coming out, the boys of Boyan pushed the sons who had just gotten out of the carriage.

I saw the boy walking towards me and asked a little crampedly: "The girl's craftsmanship in weaving Chunsheng is so good, I wonder if she can make other products?" ”

Is there business coming to the door?

"Embroidered baskets, dustpans, fruit baskets, and food boxes will all be, but they take a lot of effort and can't sell at a price, so they don't do it often!" It takes almost the same effort, but the price of a spring sheng can be topped with ten embroidered baskets.

The eyes of several sons lit up.

"The contemptible surname is Wei, the Yang family in the back street is my grandfather's house, and the eldest cousin in the family is obsessed with embroidery, and the ordinary embroidery basket can't get into her eyes. If the girl can decorate the embroidered basket like this spring, she will be happy, why not bother the girl to make a sample? ”

The Yang family in the backstreet!

That's the noble residence of Mr. Yang, a scholar from Hanlin who has returned home and raised honorably!

If you ask who the current county order of Lingshui County is on the side of the road, I'm afraid no one can answer.

But if you ask about Mr. Yang, then everyone knows about it.

That's a big man who wrote an edict for the saint.

Mr. Yang had passed thirty years when he took the meritorious examination, and he became a minister after the new emperor ascended the throne, so his time as an official in the court was not long.

But he has an excellent reputation among the people, although he is a civil official, he dares to admonish, and has pulled down many corrupt officials.

I have also heard of Mr. Yang's eldest granddaughter.

But not because she is obsessed with embroidery, but because she has been dismissed three times in a row, and now she is over eighteen years old, but she is still in the boudoir.

The Yang family has a good family background and a positive family style, and it stands to reason that children and grandchildren do not worry about getting married, but anyone who has been married to this Yang girl will be determined by the front foot, and there will be disaster on the back foot.

In this way, who else dares to ask for marriage? Even the relatives of the other descendants of the Yang family have been greatly affected.

The poor eldest girl of the Yang family didn't even say a word to her fiancé, and she was charged with Kefu.

She must be heartbroken, so she can only embroider at home to pass the time.

In my mind, I instantly thought of a girl leaning against the window with embroidery work, crying with pear blossoms and rain.

I've got to take this job! I have to pick it up!

"I'll make up a style first, and in three days, Gongzi Wei will send someone to pick it up?" I'm going to dye and dry the bamboo strips and then weave them into embroidery baskets.

"Three days! Time ......" Wei Gongzi's prophecy stopped.

"Three days, three days, then Miss Yang sent her mother-in-law to invite the girl into the house, if there is anything that needs to be changed, there is no need to pass the word again!"

I nodded, the older son's arrangement was exactly what I wanted.

First, how to take advantage of this self-use thing or the owner has the final say, and secondly, I am curious, I really want to see what kind of woman the eldest girl of the Yang family is.

It stands to reason that I should stay at home honestly, but Ye'er Lane is really not far from the back street, not to mention going to the Yang family to see the female dependents, presumably Gu Sanniang can't find out the reason.

The sound of rain is pouring down, and the white clothes are oily umbrellas.

"Yun Heng Yun Heng, let your grandfather's servant collect more pigs and ......"

"Brother Xiuting, why are you messing around with them, is the food really so delicious?"

"If that girl knows that you tricked her into cooking, maybe you will burn down the Yang family's kitchen!"

"Ziqian, you are embarrassed to say that you have eaten enough. Hey? Isn't that your idea? ”

"Hahahaha!"