Chapter 57: The Concubine
The second more
"You still eat too little, how can you eat a boxed lunch every day." Mrs. Ning hurriedly said, "I haven't eaten the staple food yet!" What's in it? ”
"This minced pork pancake is not bad." Qingyu take a look, but many dishes haven't been served yet, and now that I eat that, I can't eat it anymore.
Looking at the table again, in fact, this bowl is much smaller than the bowl in the palace now, but it is really not a matter of weight, but because of the trouble caused by one after another.
Normal seven people, eight dishes and one soup can eat well. When they go out to eat at a banquet, there are twenty dishes at a table of higher grades, and they can't just eat one bite of each dish.
Therefore, sixty-four dishes, with a large round table to put all on the table, people are free to choose, such a small bowl, should be able to eat, and here is the same as the Western food system, one person clips a chopstick, people will take it back to heat. Western food is only seven courses.
"It tastes good, it's too annoying to eat like this." Qing Han stared at his empty plate, and ate more than thirty dishes, he was really not full, but everyone only ate one chopstick, and he didn't want to eat much, so he could only wait for the next one.
"You can lose weight, because then you will never have a chance to gain weight. Change the cheese! Qingyu saw that someone brought the steamed duck up, she waved her hand and pointed to the one behind.
The little two were stunned for a moment, bowed his head and retreated, put back the steamed duck, went to get the crispy cheese, and took a small spoon per person, which was already considered a dessert, and it was refreshing to slide down the stomach, and everyone felt much better.
Qingyu didn't eat it, but still ordered, "Oily prawns." ”
Xiao Er was very obedient this time, and went directly to get the prawns. Peel it, rearrange it, and send it back in. Qingyu still shook her hand, everything that swam in the water was cold, and she couldn't eat it. But after everyone sandwiched one, Qingyu asked Qinghan to give the rest.
"What about you? Known as a concubine, you won't live such a corrupt life, right? Xiao Ping glanced back at Ning Qing.
All night, Ning Qing didn't speak much. But looking at Ning Da and Ning Yi, they were just full of curiosity about the sixty-four bowls.
But when eating, their expressions are very calm. And at this time, Qingyu looks bigger than their style, so does this mean that Qingyu and them are not a family and do not enter the door?
Looking at Ning Qing again, he looks different from the calmness of the Ning family. The Ning family was distinguishing the tastes, and Ning Qing was eating like them.
But there is a difference between eating and eating, and he and Qinghan are real hillbillies. And Ning Qing looked thoughtful.
Ning Da and his wife raised their heads together and glared at Ning Qing, this is how they introduced themselves, a "concubine".
"That, Xiaoqing is not a concubine." Mrs. Ning was in pain and hurriedly explained.
"Son of the Outer Chambers." Ning Qing thought for a moment and decided to be more precise.
"The son of the junior?" Qinghan opened her mouth.
"Your mother is the junior, and when my mother met the old man, the old lady of their family didn't know how long she had been dead." Ning Qing rolled his eyes, although he didn't remember his mother's appearance anymore, only some photos could prove everything. However, when he heard that his mother's identity was questioned, he immediately fought back.
"My mom yes! So strictly speaking, I'm the concubine, and if it weren't for her mother dying early, I would have been. "Qinghan really doesn't have anything to say.
In recent days, when he talked to his mother, he was really full of spitting for himself and his mother. It turns out that my sister can be very kind to herself like this.
"My mom is, so don't say it, I'll hate you." Qingyu gave Qinghan a roll of her eyes, and asked people to change to a refreshing vegetarian dish for everyone to try. She didn't let Qinghan eat more.
"But I'm curious, why does your mother like an old man? Later, where did your mother go? Xiao Ping thought about it and was very curious.
Mrs. Lang is very straightforward, what she wants Lang Kun is money, but twenty years ago, Lang Kun was still young.
And Ning Qing's father, forty years ago, was at least fifty. How can an old man in his fifties fall in love with a young woman and have children.
"My mom died much earlier, and after I was three years old, I stayed at my aunt's house. The old man came to see me when he was fine, and then he died, and my eldest brother and sister-in-law sent me to Li's hometown to study medicine. Ning Qing smiled, he still liked his father a lot, he remembered his father's warm hand.
"Three years old, you're three years old, I should have just been born, right? I remember that when I was born, Marfa was also hospitalized, and at that time, people said that because I was born, Marfa got better, and that I was a lucky star. ”
Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, his relationship with Ning Qing has always been very good, and there are some things, because the relationship is too good, so he doesn't dare to ask.
"The old man is sick?" Ning Qing looked at Ning Yi.
"I almost died, saying that I was born because I was full of joy, so that he came back to life. Legend has it that Marfa suddenly fell ill in April. Did your mother die in April? Ning Yi thought about it and looked sideways at Ning Qing.
"Yes, on April 17, she went to work and was hit and killed by a drunk driver on the road." Ning Qing smiled.
"Well, prove that Marfa has affection for your mother." Ning Yi patted him gently.
"What's the use of that, a man who will never marry her. Even if they have sons! Ning Qing smiled bitterly, he didn't remember his mother, but he had an aunt, even if his father would be okay to come and see him, but his aunt still hated him.
"And how old are you?" Qing Han was stunned for a moment, thinking that his old man seemed to be good, at least he married his mother, and then didn't let himself become an illegitimate child.
"Eight years old!"
"Then ......," Xiao Ping hesitated, "Then did you attend your father's funeral?" ”
A concubine is not qualified to enter the island, then, his father died, and it is naturally impossible for him to enter the island to participate, so where was he at that time?
"What else would you like to eat?" Ning Qing looked at the table and changed the topic stiffly. He didn't know that his father had died, until his eldest brother and sister-in-law came, and he was picked up and sent to Li's hometown. And then, he learned that his father had died.
"I'll take the test!" Xiao Ping slapped the table and looked back at Qingyu, "Don't you want to think about it anymore, you want to go in that family?" ”
"A country and a family have their own rules and inheritances, Rong'an does not let the concubine go to the island, it may be cruel to Ning Qing, but from another angle, let Ning Qing go back, it means that the concubine is not guilty, make an exception, and the future will be endless."
Qingyu shook her head, she is a politician, she understands Rong An's purpose in setting this rule very well, and the old man does not let Ning Qing go back, it is also out of this consideration, otherwise, how can they manage those people.
"So you're just like them!" Xiao Ping snorted and patted Ning Qing's shoulder gently, "That, actually, you have to think about it, you are not responsible!" Looking at them, it feels like they really lived in the Qing Dynasty, and living is no different from dying. ”