Zhou Ziyu's pun, Zhang Jinwen didn't hear it, and stretched out her hand to push it out, wanting to lie aside.

When he returned to his familiar place, his aura was stable, and the whole person was very relaxed, and fatigue suddenly came up.

How could Zhou Ziyu let her succeed: "Jin'er, you sleep with yours, and I will count the sheep." ”

Zhang Jinwen smiled when she ate: "How can I sleep when you count sheep like this?" ”

With a little finger on his head, who can sleep?

Zhou Ziyu Wan'er, the newlywed is like a fire, which groom who holds the beauty is not a wolf!

Essay on martial arts, Zhang Jinwen is not Zhou Ziyu's opponent, and finally was coaxed and tossed twice by his kind words before falling asleep.

Zhou Ziyu didn't feel sleepy.

In the past few days, he has been busy arranging marriages, and he has not relaxed on official affairs, Luo Huai goes to the Qin Wangfu every day, and constantly brings back the latest battle reports.

The momentum of the princelings became more and more arrogant, and they openly formed gangs.

Since Liu Wenjing was wrongfully beheaded in the name of rebellion, the staff of the Qin Palace's palace are all in danger and walking on thin ice.

He wanted to hurry up and go to Yizhou Road, and unite with the governors of several states under the jurisdiction of Yizhou Road to plan for the stability of the surrounding capital for King Qin.

In the past, he could rush and kill alone without any scruples, but now, Zhou Ziyu tightened his arms, turned his head and kissed Zhang Jinwen's forehead, now he is a family man, he wants to give her a stable home.

Listening to Zhang Jin's subtle breathing, Zhou Ziyu also gently closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed this rare quiet time.

It seemed that it was only a moment, and Qingmei came to knock on the door and reported outside the door that Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Ma had already come.

Zhou Ziyu woke up Zhang Jinyu, groomed and dressed her, and waited for her to apply grease and powder, and went out for two quarters of an hour.

Seeing that the little couple was late, Mrs. Tang took advantage of Zhou Ziyu's efforts to greet Ma Shilang and Tang Shilang, and stepped forward to take Zhang Jin's hand, which was meaningful: "Ah! Jin'er looks really tender, and it's different when she gets married! ”

Mrs. Ma stood on the other side, looking Zhang Jinwen up and down, and agreed: "Jin'er used to be a rose, but now it is a peony. ”

Ma Qingfeng and Zhou Zhengyi are good, the two families often move around, Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Zhou have dealt with several times, knowing that Mrs. Zhou does not like the eldest son, and she is not interested in marrying the eldest son, Mrs. Ma thought that Zhang Jinwen would be wronged, after all, Mrs. Zhou was angry with people's nature, she had seen it.

Now that it seems that Zhang Jinwen should be living a very nourishing life.

Perhaps, one thing descends to another.

Zhang Jinwen was the most comfortable in front of Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Ma, like a mother and daughter, and immediately smiled: "Thank you Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Ma for your compliment, Jin'er is still the same Jin'er as before." ”

After saying that, as before, it was natural to go and make tea.

Mrs. Tang looked at Zhang Jin's more and more graceful back, and said casually: "Jin'er, when the time comes, I will send you a post, you bring a maid to my house, I will let my newly found skillful maid teach you a few more styles of combing hair, you must be beautiful when you comb it." ”

Before Zhang Jinwen looked up, Zhou Ziyu turned around and replied "yes".

Mrs. Tang seemed to have seen the Arabian Nights, glanced at Zhou Ziyu in disbelief, and then looked at Zhang Jinyu, with a question mark in her eyes, what did I hear?

Zhang Jinwen bent the corners of her mouth, blinked her eyes, and replied with her eyes, just like what you heard.

Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Ma looked at each other in surprise, Jin'er, who they treated as daughters, was so skillful.

Mrs. Tang didn't even want to eat, so she wanted to know what was going on.

Zhang Jinwen lowered her head, pretending not to know, and smiled and served tea to the guests.

When returning to the door, the bride beckons to the tea soup of her mother's family, which must be sweet tea soup, to tell her parents that she is married well and is sweet in her husband's family.

Zhang Jin's Huimen tea soup is rock sugar eight-treasure tea, with sesame seeds, wolfberry, chrysanthemum, red dates, dried longan, raisins, walnuts, and astragalus.

Mrs. Ma likes to watch Zhang Jinwen make tea the most, and thinks it is a kind of enjoyment: "Jin'er, you must teach me to brew Babao tea soup, and in the future, when my daughter goes out of the pavilion, the tea soup will be so sweet." ”

Ma Qingfeng heard it, and also turned around and accosted: "Yes, you must learn." ”

Being able to do seemingly simple things well is an extremely high level.

Ma Qingfeng looked at Zhou Ziyu's face, in addition to the high spirit of the young general, in addition to the groom's spirit, there was also a kind of contented calmness.

This kind of energy is not something that ordinary people can do.

Men, if you want to thrive in your career, your ability is of course important, and more importantly, you must have a virtuous helper.

Ma Qingfeng always thought that his wife could be called a virtuous helper, but now looking at Zhou Ziyu, he felt that his wife was still so bad.

Zhang Jinwen remembered that Ma Qingfeng's hometown was in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, and he loved sweets, so he smiled and said: "Sweet soup is also taught, and sweets are also taught." ”

People who love sweets tend to have an imbalance in the spleen and stomach, which in today's terms is too little stomach acid and hypoglycemia caused by spleen and stomach disharmony.

People with low blood sugar are most likely to get dizzy in the morning, and they are also prone to hunger during the day, and they always like to eat starchy pasta snacks.

It is difficult to be satisfied with the exquisite food of the Xinglin Pavilion, and then eat the dim sum meal that is not carefully prepared with other selected materials.

After drinking the sweet tea soup, Zhang Jinwen got up and ordered Qingmei to let the kitchen serve the food.

Dinner was as Aunt Zhang said, it was a whole mountain chicken feast.

Stir-frying, stewing, varied.

In terms of medicinal properties, the mountain chicken meat enters the lung meridian and is suitable for people with fatigue and qi deficiency.

It is not only suitable for newlyweds who do not know moderation, but also suitable for people who are depressed after working at the desk for a long time.

Everyone is their own people, and there is no need to avoid taboos, and the three families sit down around the round table.

Zhang Jinwen greeted Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Ma and served soup and vegetables for them.

Zhou Ziyu scolded Tang Shilang and Ma Shilang, toasted and toasted, and was very happy.

Aunt Zhang specially asked Zhuying to go to Zhongnan Mountain to dig up truffles, and specially stewed a pheasant truffle soup.

Zhou Ziyu knew that Zhang Jinwen loved the deliciousness of truffles the most, so he filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Zhang Jinwen.

Tang Shilang sighed with emotion: "Oh, I thought that I was the only one in Chang'an City who loved my wife, and it seems that now I have taken a back seat." ”

Mrs. Tang smiled: "Master, you are still the first!" ”

Ma Qingfeng heard the door and said: "Tang Shilang, could it be that you want to resign just to accompany your wife at home?" ”

Tang Shilang stroked his beard: "It can't be said that I am at home, I plan to take my wife to Jiangnan for a walk, see Yangzhou, and then look at Suzhou and Hangzhou." ”

Anyway, being an official in the court is nothing more than that, Tang Shilang and the emperor are childhood friends and classmates, loyal to the Tang Dynasty, but almost died twice in a foreign land.

This time, Tang Shilang and Mrs. Tang picked up their lives in the hands of Zhang Jinwen, and the two decided to put down their glory and wealth, follow Tao Yuanming, and enjoy their lives wantonly.