531. A mouth full of oil
Cheng Xi let out a "hmm" and closed his eyes to get some sleep.
The sound of raindrops outside the window is intermittent, like percussion music, and the quilt is soft and warm, which makes people want to stop.
She felt like she was one with the bed.
The kind that is inseparable.
The small bedroom once again regained its former tranquility, with the occasional faint sound of flipping a book, and then it disappeared into a sense of comfort.
The ancient book was quickly read by its owner, who closed the last page with his large, bony hand, and finally placed it on a wooden cabinet at the head of the bed.
Shen Xingluo subconsciously wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but then he thought of something and lowered his eyes to look at his side, Cheng Xi's palm-sized white and tender little face came into view, and the pear vortex on both sides of his cheeks was almost negligible at this time, a little more elegant and quiet than when he usually laughed.
She loves to laugh.
Especially when the bad taste attacks, the eyes are narrow and shining, and there is always light when looking at people.
Shen Xingluo's outstretched hand paused and took it back.
Let's wait a minute.
The people in the bed were undisturbed and slept peacefully.
By the time Cheng Xi woke up again, it was already an hour later, and the light rain outside the house had stopped at some point, and at this time, only a very regular and slow ticking sound could be heard on the eaves.
She stretched out her hands and rubbed them in satisfaction.
"What do you want to eat this morning?"
"Clear soup noodles."
"Okay, I'm sure you'll be eating with your mouth full of oil."
"Just put more vegetables."
Shen Xingluo remembered the sauced beef that was consumed on the table last dinner, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Hmph."
Are you still happy to eat the deluxe version?
What kind of family, so many requirements, others can't eat it if they want to.
So this day's breakfast except for a few bowls of light soup noodles, there are only a few dishes to eat, and the only meat dish is a salted duck egg per person.
The crowd did eat with their mouths full of oil.
When the salted duck egg is peeled off, there is a circle of golden oil around the salted egg yolk, and you can gently pick it with chopsticks and put it in your mouth full of salty fragrance, and the taste is boundless.
"Girl, give me a few more salted duck eggs."
"Dad, are you going to go far away, and you're going to dart again?"
"That can't be."
Cheng Daqian snorted and dried a bowl of clear soup noodles, "The salted duck eggs over there in the training room always feel that the taste is worse, and the taste is not enjoyable." ”
Cheng Xi:.
You're picky.
If 666 heard that it would have to fight with the old man, it would be a buyer.
"Okay, I'll pack a few more for you, and I will take it as a thank you for your affirmation of your daughter's cooking skills."
"My daughter's cooking skills must not be there."
Cheng Daqian immediately gave a thumbs up, "That's a unique in the world!" ”
*
On the day of the Xingqing Festival, the light rain turned clear, and Jin Wujun came out before noon.
Shen Xingluo took Cheng Xi and Shen Xingqi to incense Shen's father and Shen's mother, and Cheng Daqian rarely didn't go to the virtual training room over there, sitting in the courtyard and drinking face-to-face with Xu Lao, silently speaking.
After lunch, everyone changed from a somewhat sluggish state in the morning and began to shout to go to the Zhuangzi in the suburbs.
It's rare for a family to get together, and this little request must of course be met.
So when Fuguang prepared the carriage, the group began to walk leisurely to the outskirts of the city.
When passing by the main street, there was a bustling sound outside, and Cheng Xi opened the corner of the carriage curtain to look, and found that many people dressed as maids were waiting in a long line.
"This is the Qin family's newly opened fruit wine shop."
"Wow - this is the main street of the capital, and the Qin family really has a background."
"The heritage of Wu'an Hou Mansion is not thin, and the lipstick shop you are about to open is also on this street."
"Huh? How did my brother know? ”
She doesn't know a single shareholder.
Shen Xingluo raised his hand and pointed to a shop that was being renovated not far away, "It should be that one." ”
My sister-in-law looked at it together, and saw a storefront not far from the fruit wine shop, where several people dressed as small servants were carrying things back and forth, and they were wearing the clothes of the subordinates of the Wu'an Hou Mansion.
Obviously, this is it.
Shen Xingqi was once again amazed that her best friend had a huge family background.
"Mrs. Hou likes her daughter very much, and she is willing to take out the shops in this area to practice for the juniors."
But how could she see that the lady was not such a character?
Cheng Xi paused when he heard this, and Shen Xingluo noticed her strangeness.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Shen Xingluo didn't continue to ask, the carriage passed by the long line outside the fruit wine shop and went straight to the suburbs, and after arriving at Zhuangzi, the two elders were very curious about the growth of potatoes and asked Wang An to take them to the field, Shen Xingqi carried a bamboo basket and took Wangshu to the back mountain, planning to make some Qingtuan to eat.
Within a few minutes, there were only two Zhuangzi left.
"What did you want to say just now, but it has something to do with the Marquis of Wu'an?"
"I can't tell, I always feel a little out of harmony."
Wu Anhou has a hearty temperament, has a unique heroic spirit of a military general, is no different from other men in the backyard, has three wives and four concubines, and treats several children equally.
Mrs. Wu Anhou is noble and elegant, has her own rules for receiving people and things, and is a proper virtuous helper.
But she trusted her instincts.
Shen Xingluo also trusted her instincts.
The two of them have had special experiences in their past and present lives, and they have been in danger many times, and their rich experience has allowed them to practice sharp intuition, and sometimes they feel more reliable than experience.
"In the previous life, the Hou of Wu'an died early, the Hou Mansion of Wu'an did not marry the Jiang family, and the Hou Ye never participated in the princes' succession in his life, and the final title was inherited by the youngest concubine."
"A lot of things have changed in this life."
The youngest concubine is not the sick son of the cousin's aunt.
When Cheng Xi saw Shen Xingluo pondering, he knew that the experience of his previous life had no reference meaning.
Shen Xingluo really didn't think of anything worth referring to, in his previous life, Wu Anhou had never stood in line in the party and government, and his sister-in-law died early, and there were no outstanding juniors in the family, so the family's intelligence lost the meaning of collecting.
"I vaguely remember that Miss Qu was married far away."
"Far from married? Isn't it the capital? ”
"It's not."
"That's weird."
The daughter of a big family, even if she is a queen with such an identity, she is qualified, how can she marry far away?
The two couldn't figure out what was wrong, and finally put things behind them and waited for another flash of inspiration - at least they had inadvertently changed a lot of things, and the development of this life must have been different.
"Let's go, let's see how the corn grows."
As for the potatoes?
Those few acres of land are cared for by Wang An as a nest in his heart, and it is strange that accidents can occur.
When the two arrived at the field leisurely, Cheng Daqian and Xu Laozheng were pulling the lumps of dirt with great interest, as if there were a bunch of golden lumps buried in them.
"Hey, why not?"
"Sir, it's still early for the potatoes to be harvested, and now is the time for them to grow like crazy."
"I see."
The potato seedlings are growing very vigorously, and it has been two months since they were planted, and they will be harvested in more than 30 days.