By the time Song Hui washed up and changed into homely clothes, Bai Shao had already set the meal on the table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Hui and Chunqing were eating, and they had never been accustomed to having maids waiting on the side, and after setting up the meal, Bai Shao took a few of them away.

"What is this?" Sitting at the dining table, Song Hui pointed to a pot of bright yellow liquid in a glass pot on the table and asked Chunqing.

Chunqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Drink and see." ”

Song Hui's eyes lit up, it must have been made by his virtuous and ingenious daughter-in-law, Song Hui quickly picked up the glass pot and poured himself a full cup.

After a few months away from home, in addition to missing this little goblin, I missed her good dishes. Several times Song Hui dreamed that Chunqing twisted his small waist and held a pot of sheep and scorpions to beckon him to eat, the copper basin was extremely large, and the sheep and scorpions in the basin were like a small mountain.

Every time Chunqing looked at him with a pair of bright eyes, and greeted him with silky eyes: "Come on, come on, come and eat!" It's like the female goblin in the Pansi Cave beckoning him to eat Tang monk's meat together.

It's very weird, and in the dream, the two small tangerines on Chunqing's chest have also turned into big apples, which is extremely tempting.

I don't know if it's the effect of the sheep scorpion or the seduction of the big apple, Song Hui woke up from his sleep several times and found that there was a spur in the corner of his mouth, and the pillow next to him was half wet.

Song Hui drank half a cup in one gulp, only to feel sour and sweet, and his appetite increased greatly.

"Is it good?" Chunqing looked at Song Hui expectantly, her eyes blazing.

Song Hui nodded vigorously, "It's delicious." "Seriously.

It was so good that he was utterly out of words, and he didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Jade brewed elixir, that's it.

"What is this made of?" Song Hui took another sip, slowly closed his eyes, and savored it carefully for a long time with a look of enjoyment, but he didn't know what it was made of.

"It's sea buckthorn juice." Chunqing said with a smile.

Everyone tastes red wine with a look of enjoyment, and she is a good person, and she tastes sea buckthorn juice with full feelings.

"Sea buckthorn juice?" Song Hui was a little surprised, "It's those sea buckthorns I got back for you at the end of last autumn?" ”

"yes, that's good!" Chunqing also arrived at the small half cup and took a sip.

At the end of autumn last year, Song Hui followed the emperor to the Mulan paddock for autumn hunting, and found patches of sea buckthorn in a deep mountain back ditch.

At that time, he remembered that Chunqing had tasted a few and let people put the rest in the ice cellar, and at that time he thought that Chunqing didn't like to eat it, but he didn't expect to make this.

With this appetizing sea buckthorn juice, Song Hui almost devoured a table of food.

Watching Song Hui sweep a table of food, Chunqing couldn't help but smack her tongue.

God, where are you a noble son of the Zhenguo Mansion who doesn't worry about eating or drinking, I don't know, I still think that you are the three-light policy of devils entering the village or the big brother of the guerrillas who have not seen meat in the revolutionary base for several years!

"Didn't have dinner well?" Chunqing asked.

Song Hui wailed in his heart, not to mention that he didn't eat dinner well, on this day, except for breakfast, he didn't even drink saliva.

Just when he reported to the emperor that the second prince had an inextricable relationship with the ink corruption case, Shen Zeming also went, and he went to complain.

The second prince asked the military department to intercept the salary of his hundreds of thousands of troops.

The emperor's face was green at that time, and he was standing opposite the emperor, and Song Hui seemed to be able to see the emperor's heavenly spirit covered with thick green smoke.

The angry emperor didn't eat, and he was full of anger. The angry emperor seemed to have put all his strength into Song Hui's disaster relief, asking about everything one by one.

It wasn't until Song Hui had a dry mouth and a golden star in his eyes, and the emperor finally waved his hand.

Song Hui thought that the emperor asked him to retire, the corners of his mouth trembled excitedly, and he was about to bend down to salute, but he was almost upside down when the emperor's words stimulated him.

"Tell me how the embankment was blocked!" The emperor looked at Song Hui with a serious face, just like a child in the enlightenment stage looked at Mr. Teacher with a thirsty look for knowledge.

Shen Zeming immediately cast a sympathetic look at Song Hui, brother, you hold on!

Song Hui suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness that was not as good as going back.

When the soul he said was almost gone, the emperor finally lost any interest in disaster relief, and turned this battlefield without gunpowder to Shen Zeming.

Song Hui cast a brother to Shen Zeming with a look that he held on, and resolutely fled, and when he left, he saw that Shen Zeming's face was greener than the emperor's.

went to Concubine Ru Niangniang to say hello, and Song Hui couldn't wait to ride his horse back to the Zhenguo Mansion.

However, Song Hui didn't want Chunqing to worry, so he only said lightly: "You also know that most of the food in the palace is cold. Then he quickly changed the subject, "When was this sea buckthorn juice made, why don't I know?" ”

Chunqing said with a smile: "You sent back the sea buckthorn to do it the next day, it has been sealed in the ice cellar, and the honey has just been opened today, if you think it tastes good, I will send it to my grandmother tomorrow." ”

Sea buckthorn juice can relieve cough, reduce phlegm, strengthen the stomach and eliminate appetite, reduce cholesterol and prevent arteriosclerosis, and it is very beneficial for the elderly to drink more.

As soon as she saw this sea buckthorn that day, Chunqing's first reaction was to make some candied sea buckthorn juice for the old lady to drink.

Song Hui nodded, "The taste is very good, grandmother must like it." ”

"I don't do much of this sea buckthorn juice, thinking that we will leave an altar here, the third aunt and the fourth aunt will share an altar, send an altar over to the Shilang Mansion, send an altar to Zhaoyang, send an altar to the palace Niangniang, and the rest will be seven or eight altars, all of which will be given to Yichun Yuan." Chunqing and Song Hui discussed.

"We only have a jar of such a delicious thing!" Song Hui immediately let out a desperate wail.

While saying this, he raised his hand and touched Chunqing's forehead, don't you have a fever and are confused, "I'm not complaining!" "This daughter-in-law, why is she talking nonsense if she doesn't have a fever!

Probably because of his emotion, Song Huisheng said "no fever" to "no complaint".

Chunqing immediately raised her hand and knocked Song Hui's hand away, and her little white eyes rolled, "You are complaining, your whole family is complaining." "Will you chat!

After saying that, Chunqing felt that the words were wrong, and Song Hui's whole family seemed to include her!

And Song Hui was completely stunned, what did this stupid daughter-in-law say?

Chunqing glanced at Song Hui with an expression that I didn't know like you, and explained: "This sea buckthorn juice was originally specially made for grandmother to drink, we just followed grandmother to dip it, if you want to drink it, get some back this autumn." ”

I made it for my grandmother...... Song Hui's desperate heart was moved, but in addition to being moved, his despair did not diminish at all.

This sea buckthorn juice is so delicious, blinking his eyes and glancing at the pot of clear yellow liquid, Song Hui could only sigh and decided at the same time that he would definitely pull a few carts of sea buckthorn back this year.

In addition, the Zhuangzi on the Fengtai side should also be specially planted with a few acres of sea buckthorn.

Fortunately, Song Hui didn't continue to dwell on why it was made specifically for his grandmother, otherwise Chunqing really didn't know how to explain words like arteriosclerosis to Song Hui.

"You arranged the marriage between the fourth prince and Jingwen, right?" Chunqing decisively changed the topic.