Waiting for Mr. Hong Ya to bring up the food they ordered, Doubao pointed to the white-cut chicken on his plate and said to him, "Grandpa, you can also taste it, this is called white-cut chicken, it is a recipe written by my mother, it is delicious." ”

"Your mother can write recipes?"

Mr. Hong Ya had long coveted the chicken on his plate, and couldn't help but put a piece into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"It would be better if my mother made it herself, and the food she cooked was delicious." Doubao said proudly.

Old man Hong Ya nodded, "It's delicious, your mother is very capable!" ”

Doubao put down his chopsticks, "Grandpa, my mother said that she doesn't say anything about food, and I still want to make this mistake today and praise my mother for you." ”

"Okay, you can say it!"

"My mother will cook a lot of delicious food, and the lo-mei sold here is made by us Song Ji."

"Huh?"

The shopkeeper who was settling accounts at the counter heard Doubao's words and looked up at him in surprise, but Su Yi coldly handed over an unfriendly look, which frightened him and shrank his head, and quickly pulled the abacus.

The shopkeeper recommended a spiced peanut for them, Jiang Yijun took one and threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, and sure enough, the aftertaste was endless, which made him appetite.

Looking at the other diners' tables, most of them have a few kinds of lo-mei, and then pour a cup of Fumanlou's jade pot spring, chatting while eating, with a satisfied smile on their faces.

"Is your family in business?" Jiang Yijun couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Yes, there is a big workshop, every day people come to the village to pull goods, my mother said, to open Song Ji lo-mei all over the week, so that everyone can eat the delicious food she made, so grandpa, do you want to buy the recipe of white cut chicken written by my mother?"

"Huh?"

Doubao's child is not shocking, he has so much foreshadowing in front of him, just to sell a formula?

is worthy of being the descendant of a businessman, thinking about how to make money at such a young age, is your family short of money?

"What's going on, grandpa, you've eaten my chickens, it's not authentic if you don't buy it."

Hey, this is still on the line, Mr. Hong Ya didn't bring any silver when he went out, he hurriedly asked his son for help, Mrs. Jiang glanced behind him, and the maid handed over a bag of broken silver, Mrs. Jiang felt that it was not enough, so she handed over the hollow peony inlaid red and green gemstone bracelet on her wrist and a Ganoderma lucidum bamboo pattern hosta on her head to the old man.

This is not over, Jiang Yijun untied a piece of Hetian jade pendant on his waist, remembered that there were so many four treasures of the study in his study, and said in a nervous whisper, "If it is not enough, I will ask someone to send a few sets of four treasures of the study over in a while, is the little young master also enlightened?" Just in time! ”

Doubao's eyes were instantly filled with all kinds of gold and silver treasures, and he turned back to Ah Lin with a smile and said, "Give the recipe for making white-cut chicken to the old man." ”

Ah Lin respectfully offered his hands, and Mr. Hong Ya took it with satisfaction, opened his eyes, and carefully put it into his arms as if he were treating a holy decree.

Seeing the scene in front of her, the corners of Su Yi's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but say out loud, "Little Master, if you go back late, Madam will punish you." ”

"Oh!" Doubao sat down obediently and began to concentrate on eating, chewing slowly, during which there was no sound of the collision of tableware, and he ate a plate of dishes and a bowl of rice cleanly.

After wiping his mouth and rinsing his mouth, Doubao politely stood up and bowed to the stunned three.

"Grandpa, I'm going back, goodbye!"

"Huh? Again...... ...... again"

What the hell is "goodbye"?

Doubao glanced at the bejeweled objects on the table, and only took the bag of broken silver.

"The gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a good way, although my mother makes the best white cut chicken in the world, but I can't take the gentleman's favor, the bracelet and the pearl hairpin and the jade pendant, please take it back to the lady and the master, as for the four treasures of the study, I'm afraid it's not very convenient for me to take it......"

Su Yi suddenly stood up and whispered to him, "Young Master, you can ask for the four treasures of the study." ”

The four treasures of the study room of Hongya Academy, how many literati and inkmen in the Great Zhou Dynasty wanted to get it but couldn't get it, and Mr. Hong Ya stared at the child pitifully, no matter how cold Suyi's heart was melted at this time, the old man wanted to leave a little thought for the child, Suyi felt that it was reasonable and could not refuse.

Doubao looked at her strangely, blinked and said, "Okay, I only need one set, don't be valuable, it's useless, otherwise I will be uneasy." ”

Jiang Yijun nodded busily, good boy, worthy of being the descendant of King Jing, he is smart and brave at a young age, he speaks politely and politely, neither humble nor arrogant, completely beyond their understanding of three-year-old children!

Dou Bao walked up to Mr. Hong Ya, bowed respectfully and said, "Immortal grandfather, you have time to come to my house as a guest, my home is in Liujia Village, I welcome the old man at any time." ”

“……”

Mr. Hong Ya stared dryly, he had done a lifetime of learning, but he became poor in front of Doubao, he really couldn't understand what Doubao's little head was thinking.

However, the original intention of education is to be happy, as long as the child is happy, follow his thoughts.

"Okay, I will definitely go to Liujia Village to have a look, and I will make a decision."

Mr. Hong Ya naughtily stretched out his little finger to hook with Doubao, and the corners of Su Yi and Jiang Yijun's eyes twitched, who knows if this wish will come true?

Back at the Yuelai Inn, Song Qingyun couldn't help but come out to find the three of Doubao, after all, this is Wei Daqiang's land, and Suyi had a conflict with him yesterday, so it would be bad if he met and fought again.

"Why did you go for so long?" As soon as he entered the house, Song Qingyun couldn't help but complain.

Su Yi hung her head and said to Ah Fu, "Take the little young master to wash his hands." ”

Song Qingyun was stunned for a moment, walked to the table and sat down, and poured a cup of tea for Su Yi by the way.

"If you have something to say, the prince is not here now."

Su Yi hurriedly came over and told him about the Jiang family.

"What? Are you saying that the lady we saw in the ready-to-wear store was the eldest lady of the Jiang family? ”

"Yes, I don't know how Mr. Hong Ya learned that the prince came to Taizhou, but looking at their behavior, it is obvious that they want to meet the prince."

"Is the old man still in Fumanlou?"

Song Qingyun felt that she should go to meet the old man, no matter what, she had to thank the old man in person for tolerating Doubao's nonsense, in addition, she didn't want her man to always carry a bitter past and dare not touch it, what's the big deal in life? Who knows what to expect around the corner? For example, she didn't expect that one day she would go to an inexplicable place!

"It's gone."

"Do you know where they live?"

Su Yi stared at her vigilantly, "Madam, what do you want to do?" ”

"Let's go visit the old man's house, we'll be on our way early tomorrow morning, I'm afraid we won't have the chance to meet again in the future."

"The prince will not agree."

"He's not here now, if you don't say it, he won't know, and even if he does, I'm not afraid of him getting angry."

Song Qingyun is confident that Mu Qingao connived at her, she does things in a measured manner, she will not visit under the banner of King Jing, it is important to save some face for her man.

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