Chapter 127: Delicious Boiled Pork Slices

After Ning Chengwen came back, he didn't delay much, and soon returned to the academy to continue his classes.

As before, you have to live in the academy.

The housemaster reassigned him a roommate, and Ning Xin was worried that his father would be bullied by his new roommate again, so he had to come and take a look.

As a result, the father and daughter pushed the door and found that it was Gu Yunting sitting inside.

Ning Xin's mouth was open enough to stuff an egg.

Or did her father speak first: "Why are you here?" ”

Gu Yunting took the small bag that Ning Xin was carrying, put it on the table, and said: "The contradiction with Gu Fei has been solved by King Huainan, he will not look for my fault in the future, it just so happens that I am not very suitable for the climate of the capital, and I am doing a great job, so I will stay here if I think about it." ”

After speaking, he curiously went to see what Ning Xin had brought to her father's baggage.

It was a small jar, and the jar shook with a rattling sound.

As soon as I opened it, I found that there was a box full of melon seeds inside.

Clean melon seeds filled a box.

This was peeled by Ning Xin for several days, she was afraid that Gu Yunting would spill it, so she hurriedly snatched it over: "Return me, this is for my father!" ”

Melon seeds and Ren'er replenish the brain, this statement was seen on the official account in her previous life.

Although she didn't know if it would work, she would rather believe it, so she peeled off such a small box.

Grandpa Li is usually eating and eating, and Ning Xin feels that it is not difficult to peel a box of melon seeds, so she casually peels it to make up for her cubs.

Without him, this is all the motherly heart in her heart.

When she was a homeroom teacher before the crossing, a child broke his leg before the exam.

During that time, in order to keep the child's study and life unaffected, Teacher Ning took care of almost everything except for the child's study.

Help her go to the toilet during the day, cook for her at noon and night, and even after class, you have to help people to send them to her parents.

At that time, she was still in charge of a class by herself.

Now that she cares about Ning Chengwen, she is naturally more attentive than she was at that time.

She felt that this was just a trivial matter, but in Gu Yunting's opinion, it was a big surprise.

"Good guy, good guy, Ning Chengwen, where the hell are you worshiping the Buddha, can give birth to such a big baby!"

After Ning Xin left, Gu Yunting surrounded Ning Chengwen like a dog skin plaster and muttered endlessly.

He is in his twenties this year, and he has already become a relative.

His wife is virtuous and virtuous, and she has been filial piety to his parents in Huainan Mansion.

This time, he insisted on staying in Huainan to study, and he also had the intention of sharing the burden for his wife.

The relationship between the two of them is excellent.

The family is also urging him to have a child quickly.

Gu Yunting himself has always been very resistant to this, feeling that children are a burden.

But since he got to know the Ning family, he felt that it would be great if his family could give birth to such an obedient, sensible and likable gadget.

Ning Chengwen was annoyed by him, didn't bother to pay attention to him, copied the book and prepared to study in the teaching house.

Gu Yunting watched his new roommate become strongly dissatisfied with him on the first day of his stay.

Before he could say anything, he saw the door open again, and Ning Chengwen Shen's face ran back again.

"Hey!" Gu Yunting just wanted to talk, but saw Ning Chengwen walk quickly to the edge of his bed, picked up the jar of melon seeds that Xin'er had packed for him, stuffed it into his sleeve with great care, and then walked out of the dormitory again.

……

The food story of "boiled pork slices" has recently become a household name in Huainan.

Even people who don't listen to the story have heard the rumor of this "boiled pork slice" by word of mouth.

"Said that the boiled meat slices are fresh and spicy, the meat slices are tender and soft, and they are very fragrant, oops, I don't know if I can taste it again in my lifetime!"

The local wealthy Meng family's Master Meng is a glutton.

There are no signature dishes of all the restaurants around him that he has not eaten.

After hearing about this boiled pork slice, he also went to several restaurants to try it.

But the answer given by each family is the same, and his family does not have this dish.

In the past few days, a few have begun to hang up the "boiled pork slices" menu.

But after clicking on it, I found that the fresh and spicy dishes were not at all the same as the fresh and spicy dishes that the storyteller said, and they were all counterfeits.

Master Meng was very melancholy.

He couldn't eat a mouthful of delicious food, not only did he feel uncomfortable, but he only felt that he was several years old.

"Daddy, do you want to eat glutinous rice balls, I'll ask Mingzhi to make them for you."

Hearing her father sighing outside, Meng Xiaolian walked out of the house with a smile on her face.

But who expected, after listening to what she said, Master Meng's face became even heavier.

"It's that Lu Mingzhi again! Hmph, what kind of ecstasy did he give you, so that you want to have a heart on him?! A bastard who can't even open a small restaurant, why should he marry my daughter! ”

Daddy looks down on his sweetheart, which has always given Meng Xiaolian a headache.

But she couldn't bear to give up the boy she had loved for many years.

had to keep going back and forth between the two.

She squatted down with a smiling face, and while beating Master Meng's legs, she said: "Didn't Daddy explain that the glutinous rice balls made by Ming Zhi were delicious last time, I went and asked him to make them for you, and I promised not to make you angry." ”

A few words were repeated over and over again, just to let that kid come and sell well here.

Master Meng looked at his daughter who turned his elbow out, and he almost couldn't get up in anger.

His eyes widened, his beard flew up, and he said fiercely: "Who said it was delicious?!" I'm just trying to get a taste of your face! As soon as he opens a restaurant, he will make a glutinous rice ball, what is there to blow, the restaurant can't make money, I let you marry him, is it for you to go to drink the northwest wind together in the future! ”

Thinking of what the old servant had just said, Master Meng puffed out his cheeks again, and said angrily: "His restaurant hasn't been opened for several days, who knows if it's too much to close the restaurant and go home!" You're still stupid, just wait for him. ”

Meng Xiaolian was stunned when she heard this.

In order to prevent her from interacting with Lu Mingzhi, her father had locked her up for many days and did not allow her to leave the house.

But...... Mingzhi, will he really close the restaurant and continue to insist......

But this ...... Didn't you just give up on yourself and the relationship between the two......

The more Meng Xiaolian thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart, squatting in place, and couldn't help sobbing for a while.

Seeing that his daughter shed tears, Master Meng's heart softened, sighed and helped the person up, sat aside, and coaxed: "Xiaolian, Daddy doesn't want to beat mandarin ducks, but you have to live a good life, how long can you help by blindly relying on family help?" Besides, Lu Mingzhi is an elder brother and not a father, it is impossible to get used to him all his life, if he can't stand up by himself, his father will definitely not let you go over to suffer with him. ”

Meng Xiaolian was silent.

With his face lowered, tears fell like beads with broken threads.

Master Meng was very distressed, but he could only pat his daughter's shoulder.

At this moment, the voice of the subordinate came from the courtyard, and the housekeeper happily ran in and said: "Master, master, another restaurant has hung a dish sign of boiled pork slices, saying that it has a good reputation, do you want to try it again?" ”