But this not very deep kindness was remembered by their family, and they were always thinking of ways to reciprocate, and everything was considered from their own side, which made Qi Ling even closer to them.

The first person she met in this dynasty who could be called an elder was Aunt Zhao, she was really like Qi Ling's mother in modern times, and she took great care of Qi Ling.

If there is anything delicious to eat, I will never forget to ask the peach blossom to send a copy, in this small workshop, although I get paid, but I also silently do a lot of extra work on weekdays.

So in the face of this simple family of three, Qi Ling really hopes to help them do some small business and live a better and better life.

She also knew that Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao's meaning would not change, so she nodded, hooked her lips and smiled slightly.

"Then in this case, we must welcome Uncle Zhao to continue cooking, after all, as far as the food made by me and Gu Jinfeng, I am afraid that everyone will dislike it as delicious as Uncle Zhao's cooking!"

Hearing her say this, everyone at the table laughed, and only Aunt Zhao comforted Qi Ling with words.

"That's the scrambled eggs you haven't tasted peach blossoms, it's salty and bitter, so I let her cook a few times, and almost fried the kitchen for me, and I don't dare to let her cook anymore."

Aunt Zhao said that she still made a miserable look on her face, and it seemed that she still remembered the scene at that time.

Qi Ling was originally stuffing a mouthful of cake into his mouth, but he hadn't swallowed it yet, and when he heard her say this, he thought it was too funny, and he was choked at once.

Gu Jinfeng, who was beside her, saw it, and quickly patted her on the back, and handed her the rice soup, so that she could quickly swallow the cake with water.

After finally swallowing it, Qi Ling's face was already red, but he still grinned.

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death, Peach Blossom, what did you put to scramble eggs into bitterness!"

"I used to look at you, and I thought you must be very good at cooking, but who knew that you turned out to be a kitchen nemesis, hahaha!"

Peach Blossom felt very embarrassed when she saw Qi Ling's uncontrollable smile.

"Mother, how can you tell Sister Ling these things, and Brother Gu, besides, it was a few years ago, now let me stir-fry, it will definitely taste good."

Aunt Zhao listened, but she didn't give Peach Blossom face at all, and laughed out loud.

"Pull it down, I see, your father's good cooking skills will not be passed on to you anymore, but before you get married, I still have to force you to learn to cook some dishes that can hold up the scene, otherwise what will you do when you get married."

Because none of the people sitting at this table were outsiders, Aunt Zhao said this directly, and she was already a little worried that Peach Blossom couldn't cook.

Before she got married, she was the same as Peach Blossom, she didn't know how to cook, and after marrying, Uncle Zhao was busy in the kitchen because of her good cooking skills.

But who knew that Uncle Zhao suddenly got this strange disease, forcing Aunt Zhao to start learning to cook from scratch, but no one taught her, so she had to explore alone, but she suffered a lot.

So she naturally didn't want her daughter to suffer the same hardships as herself, so she made up her mind that when she was about to get married, she would take a good look at her cooking skills and be able to get it.

It's just that Qi Ling disagreed with her words, and she felt that there was no reason for the gentleman's words.

Husband and wife live a life, as long as the two of them feel happy, why be bound by some such rules, whoever makes it delicious will make it.

Why do you want so much from women, you have to be a female celebrity, you have to have cooking skills, and you have to be able to take care of housework, that woman is too bitter.

"Who said that women must cook, I think Uncle Zhao and Gu Jinfeng can also cook, it's a big deal to find a husband who can cook for Peach Blossom when the time comes!"

Peach Blossom didn't care about being shy, she nodded hurriedly, she heard Aunt Zhao's words just now, and she was very worried.

She wasn't very interested in those things in the kitchen, as Aunt Zhao said, she didn't inherit her father's talent for cooking.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, she couldn't tell anything, she felt that her hands and feet were a little uncontrollable, and she couldn't remember when to do anything.

Aunt Zhao couldn't stop nodding when she saw that Peach Blossom was like a chicken eating rice, she was angry and funny in her heart, and poked her head with her hand.

"You, you, dare to nod, even if the man can cook again, you must at least be able to cook two dishes, don't worry, when the time comes, I will only teach you to cook a few home-cooked dishes to be able to cope with it, and I don't dare to teach you any complicated dishes."

Having said that, she also began to take Qi Ling's suggestion to heart, thinking that it would be okay to find someone who could cook for Peach Blossom.

She thought that in the future, she would pay attention to see whose kid in the neighborhood could cook, so that she could match Peach Blossom when the time came.

Peach Blossom was secretly proud at this time because she didn't have to learn any complicated dishes, who knew that Aunt Zhao began to wonder in her heart what kind of husband to find for her.

Everyone talked and laughed and continued to eat, Uncle Zhao was very high in nature today, and asked Aunt Zhao to dig out a jar of peach blossom wine he brewed, and wanted to drink two cups with everyone.

Aunt Zhao took a hoe with a helpless face, lightly hoeed twice under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, and soon took a small jar of wine.

After the seal on the top of the wine was lifted, there was immediately a rich smell of floral fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine, and when poured into the bowl, it was a clear light pink, which looked very good.

"Come, Ling girl, Gu boy, you all drink some, this is the year when the peach blossom was just born, I took advantage of the peach blossom tree in the courtyard to bloom, so I buried a few jars of self-brewed wine under the tree, so many years, the taste of this wine can be compared to the good wine of more than a dozen taels of silver in the restaurant."

Uncle Zhao said while pouring wine for the two of them.

"Hey, this time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, my little girl at that time has grown so tall now, and the years are unforgiving."

After Uncle Zhao finished pouring the wine, he touched the peach blossom's head, and couldn't help but sigh, and there were some tears in his eyes.

Qi Ling was very interested in this wine, she had heard of her daughter's red wine in modern times before.

It is said that in some places, when the daughter of the family is just born, a few jars of wine will be buried, and on the day of the daughter's marriage, the son-in-law will be pulled to taste it with the guests.

From the birth of a woman to the marriage at the best of years, these ten years are enough to turn a jar of the cheapest wine into a unique wine in the world.