turned around and said to Zheng: "Didn't you see the guests, hurry up and boil water to make tea, you don't have any eyesight, you can't even look at a jar, what can you expect to do." ”

Before Zhao Yiqian came, Zheng had been trained by Wang for almost an hour because of the loss of the salt shaker, and he shrunk his shoulders like a quail, and now when he heard his mother-in-law's order, he hurriedly responded as if he had been amnestied, and turned around and prepared to go to the kitchen.

As for being scolded for no reason, alas, who called Wang his mother-in-law, and the one who stole the salt shaker was his own man, so he could only admit that he was unlucky and pinched his nose to admit it.

"Aunt Zheng, don't be busy, I still have something to bother you when I come over this time, it's about the tax on Du Jun's sister's fifteen acres of land."

The enthusiasm that had just risen in Wang's heart fell in an instant the moment he heard the name Du Jun, and it was that dead girl again, it must be no good thing to have anything to do with her, and the drooping triangular eyes glared at Zheng vaguely, and the meaning of warning was very obvious.

And Zheng was first stunned when he heard Du Jun's name, and then he was weak for a while, clutching the corners of his clothes tightly, and naturally he didn't notice the meaningful look that Wang cast over in a trance.

Zheng's abnormality was quickly noticed by Wang and Zhao Yiqian, Zhao Yiqian is a junior, so naturally he can't say anything, but Wang is different, his face is gloomy, and he pinched the soft flesh on Zheng's waist.

The severe pain instantly brought Zheng back to his senses, and as soon as he "hissed", he lowered his head under Wang's cold gaze and muttered: "I don't know about taxes, and I rarely ask about her", because of the pain, Zheng stammered.

Zhao Yiqian frowned, glanced at the Wang family who was standing on the side, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I have a few words to say to Aunt Zheng alone, bothering you to make it convenient." Don't go into the house, just in the yard. ”

Zhao Yiqian said everything about this, and the Wang family didn't dare to force it, in case he annoyed others, this year's food would not be enough to eat, so he was unwilling to ask a few words, and then returned to the main house.

The Zheng family didn't dare to hide it, and it was not too late to inquire when Zhao Yiqian left.

"Aunt Zheng", until the Wang family disappeared, Zhao Yiqian spoke again, "It's not a secret, the kid came over this time, and there is a private matter, where did my sister-in-law buy the jar of salt?" How much does it cost? ”

Zheng was stunned, shook his head, and blurted out without thinking about it, "These things were bought by my eldest daughter, and I have never had my hands on them, let alone know the price." ”

Zhao Yiqian frowned imperceptibly, knowing it in his heart, but obviously not satisfied with this answer.

Zheng panicked, and then defended himself, "I really don't know, there are many things in the kitchen that Du Jun bought from outside, and she asked a few times, but she didn't say anything, did this girl make any mistakes?" ”

Zhao Yiqian keenly grasped the key point and smiled, "Auntie is too worried, according to my father, the salt that Uncle Shugui brought over is still the one he saw when he was young in Pingzhou, the quality is better than the official salt, and there is no bitter taste." And the older the grandfather in the boy's family, the more greedy he is, as a child and grandson, he has no other ability, and he can only compensate in this regard. ”

Zheng sighed when he heard this, relaxed, patted his chest and smiled: "I'm scared to death, I thought it was a big deal, isn't it just a little salt, it's just that I came back in a hurry this time, I didn't take too much, and there are only these in the jar at home, but if you don't mind, there are still a few things in the kitchen that I haven't seen before, all of which are rare things that my eldest daughter bought from outside, but I can take out some for the fifth master to take back." ”

Zhao Yiqian was a little disappointed, he came out this time with his father's task, the purpose was for the salt, but obviously today's task could not be completed, and he was not interested in the rare things in Zheng's mouth, but he naturally couldn't show his dislike on his face, and thanked him: "Then there is Aunt Lao, I thanked my grandfather first." ”

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, I'll get it for you", Zheng waved his hand again and again, turned around and ran into the kitchen.

Fortunately, two days before she came back, Du Jun had just replenished the goods in the small kitchen, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to take them out, she just didn't know if these things were expensive or not, and whether she could fill the hole.

Zheng has something in his heart, but the movements in his hands are not slow, and the countrymen are not so particular, and in the blink of an eye, a few small cloth bags are loaded.

"It's chicken essence in it, and as long as you add a little bit of it after the soup is ready, the soup will be very fresh."

"This is thirteen spices, which are put in when stir-frying, and they are also fragrant."

"There is also this, it is filled with monosodium glutamate, fresh, and put it after the vegetables are fried."

...........

After saying this, the Zheng family was still a little unsatisfied, looked at these small packets, and sighed, "The oil at home is also better than that of Anxian, clear and transparent, it is almost used, I knew that I would have left some for the fifth master, what a pity!" ”

Wait, and!?

Zhao Yiqian walked back to his ancestral house in a daze, although he had never cooked, but it didn't mean that he didn't know anything, when he was young, he also begged for food behind his mother's back, and he was no stranger to these kitchen ingredients.

However, these things that Zheng took out today still opened his eyes, and he dared to guarantee that he had never heard of any of them.

"Yiqian, why can't you give up?"

Zhao Shankui was anxious waiting in the ancestral house, but when he raised his eyes, he saw his son coming back with a few cloth bags, so he naturally didn't like it.

"Dad", Zhao Yiqian is modest and quite filial, which is why Zhao Shankui took his family back to the ancestral home. However, it was rare not to answer Zhao Shankui's question today, "Let the cook cook a few dishes in a while, I want to see if these things are really as magical as my aunt said." ”

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Shankui was stunned, in order to explore Du Jun's secret and protect Zhao Yiqian, Zhao Shankui did not tell his second son about his guess about Du Jun.

"Dad will know in a while", Zhao Yiqian left a sentence and rushed to the kitchen.

Since the second uncle was killed for no reason, my grandfather has fallen seriously ill, his body has crossed, and his appetite has decreased a lot, if these things can really make the dishes more delicious, it is tantamount to being much better than simple salt.

"You stinky boy, come back to me", Zhao Shankui was furious and scolded angrily.

"What are you two arguing about?" didn't shout out Zhao Yiqian, but called out Zhao Changshan, who was recuperating in the house.

"Daddy!" One thing drops one thing, Zhao Shankui was stunned in an instant, glared fiercely in the direction of the kitchen, and stepped forward to help, "Your grandson said that he wanted to get you some delicious food, I'm not afraid that he will spoil things." ”

Zhao Changshan has become skinny, and his face looks at least ten years older than half a year ago, but his eyes are not dazzled or deaf, and he does not expose it when he sees his son fooling himself, "That's Yiqian filial piety, you are also a grandfather, don't you just look forward to being surrounded by children and grandchildren, filial piety is plus, don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing." ”

What else can Zhao Shankui say?

He is Zhao Yiqian's father, Zhao Changshan is his father, he can't control them all, so keep your mouth shut.

After the meal, Zhao Yiqian was very interested and took the things that Zheng handed over to him to Zhao Shankui one by one.

"Dad, you also saw it, my grandfather and grandmother have eaten half a bowl of rice today, I think it should be the credit of these things."

Zhao Shankui smacked his lips and nodded disappreciatively, he also admitted that his father Zhao Changshan ate more today, but he would never admit that it was the function of these inconspicuous seasonings.

However, it is undeniable that his interest in Du Jun is getting stronger and stronger.

"Yiqian, you go to the Zheng family again, this time, no matter what, I want her to bring Du Jun back."

"Whoa!" Zhao Yiqian replied, and he was also making his own little abacus in his heart, if he could get more spices this time, would his grandfather be able to eat more all the time. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Ancient Life of the Last Woman" and read it for free for the first time.