Chapter 61: What is it?

Wang Yuan, who had been on the shelf for a while, didn't have time to play the question, so he watched his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walk one after the other, without even leaving a single back.

"Daddy."

Wang Yuan came back to his senses and looked at Li Meiyu, who looked at the wooden barrel on the ground with a disgusted face, "What should I do about this?" ”

Who cares about these things?

There was a faint white floating in the water in the barrel, and Wang Yuan stepped forward to take a look at the white square that he had never seen before.

"Someone sent it with kindness." Although Wang Yuan has a good face, he also cherishes food in the end. "It just so happens that Wenxuan is coming back today, let's cut some meat and stew."

The father-in-law spoke, and even if Li Meiyu couldn't look down on the things sent by Lin Fengqin, she had to pinch her nose and respond.

"Daddy!"

It wasn't until the evening that Wang Wenxuan, who was dressed in a blue and gray robe, entered the door in the dust.

"Hey! Winshare is back? Tired, right? Put down the fast stuff and rest quickly! ”

Seeing his youngest son come back, Wang Yuanna was happy.

If you want to say that he can become this Lizheng, it is because he also studied for a few years when he was young, but unfortunately in the end, he didn't talk about Xiucai, and he didn't even get into the child.

But in the end, it is also because he has read some books and has a wide range of knowledge, so he is not willing to let his son live a life facing the loess with his back to the sky.

Wang Yuan is very lucky, the eldest son Wang Wenqing is not a material for studying, but the younger son Wang Wenxuan has been smart since he was a child, and finally lived up to his expectations and was admitted to Xiucai.

"Second uncle! Let me see what delicious food you've brought me?! ”

After waking up, Wang Bao'er saw his second uncle coming back, came out of the house and rushed forward and grabbed his leg.

Wang Wenxuan is eighteen this year, and to put it bluntly, he is still a teenager, he bent down and picked up his chubby little nephew.

"Second uncle brought braised tofu back today!" After speaking, he handed the burden to Li Meiyu, "The braised tofu is inside, and my sister-in-law will heat it up again later!" ”

Braised tofu?

Wang Bao'er hadn't heard it, and she was immediately unhappy, "Bao'er doesn't want braised tofu, but pastries and caramel candy!" ”

"Wang Bao'er hurry down! Let your second uncle come into the house and rest! ”

Wang Yuan's face sank, and Wang Bao'er, who originally wanted to make trouble again, was so frightened that her little face tensed, and she lay in Wang Wenxuan's arms and made no sound.

"Bao'er, this braised dried tofu is delicious! It's hot in the county! Wang Wenxuan hugged his little nephew and coaxed while walking, "There is also tofu stew that is delicious, but the tofu is fragile and difficult to bring back." ”

"The county town is really different from our rural place, this is called tofu, your father and I have never heard of it for most of my life."

"This is also fashionable recently, that is, the Juxiang Building in our town, I went to the county seat to open a branch more than ten days ago, this bean product series is their recent main dish, wait for the next time you and your mother go to the county seat to taste!"

Juxianglou Wang Yuan knew that it was the largest restaurant in the town, and when Wang Wenxuan was admitted to the top prize, the whole family went to have a meal to celebrate.

It's just that that meal cost almost a tael of silver, even if I was in this right time, I was distressed for many days.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan was not only distressed but also relieved.

The youngest son is out of breath and sensible! What's good to remember my father!

After a while, the Wang family came back one after another.

Braised dried tofu was unanimously praised by the whole family, and Wang Yuan's wife Qian smiled and praised her youngest son again.

"Huh?" The laughter was suddenly interrupted by Wang Wenxuan's curiosity, "Sister-in-law, what kind of dish is this?" ”

Wang Wenxuan asked as he pointed to a plate of brown dishes while eating a slightly familiar texture.

"Oh, that's? It was the Lin family who sent it to thank his father-in-law. ”