137 The little marquis who slammed the door 28
After Li Yuyun married into the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, she found that her life after marriage was far happier and smoother than she expected.
The mother-in-law is an amiable old lady, and the mother-in-law Wu is also a cool and reasonable personality, coupled with her husband's gags and mediation, the mother-in-law not only has no dissatisfaction with her, but pities her more and more.
Soon after she married into the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, her mother-in-law handed her the housekeeping and the key to the treasury.
Wu Shi smiled and said, "Yu Yun, this family will be handed over to you in the future." ”
Spring sprouts can't help but be overjoyed.
Generally, after the bride enters the door, she will be observed by her husband's family for three years and five years, and only after confirming that there is no problem can she get the housekeeping right, which is still the case of the mother-in-law's reasoning. Some mothers-in-law are quite unreasonable and hold the housekeeping power in their hands, as if they are afraid that their daughter-in-law will seize power, and the daughter-in-law can only continue to stay up until the children are older and the mother-in-law can't manage things, so she can get the housekeeping right.
It's just that by then, this person has lost all his energy.
The speed of her young lady's flight shows that her husband's family is extremely satisfied with her.
Li Yuyun was not as happy as Chunya imagined.
She has been working on a script recently, and it is so much fun to discuss it with Zhishu that she prefers to spend her time on creating a script rather than a housekeeper.
Moreover, my mother-in-law is still young and healthy, and it is not that she can't take care of the house, so why should she fight for this?
Li Yuyun felt that with her current situation, she didn't need to hold on to the housekeeper to show her identity, she didn't need to do this, and she didn't need to use the housekeeper to control the big and small things of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.
As for what her father said at the beginning, after entering the door, she quickly grabbed the housekeeping or something, she just regarded it as a fart.
She has just gotten married, and her husband is mixing oil in honey, and she has the passion to create scripts, who wants to spend time on housekeeping? Isn't she allowed to play first when she is young and has not given birth to children?
Without waiting for Li Yuyun to think about how to refuse, he saw the little marquis come over and throw the key to the warehouse back to the Wu family.
The little marquis said in a heart: "Mother, you are still young, just take care of it for a few more years, Yu Yun is not free now." ”
Wu Shi twisted his eyebrows, and looked at his son, who had just become a family and ran out of Yizhuang to put his hands on the corpse, and suddenly he was a little overwhelmed.
She sneered, "How could Yu Yun not be available? She's not like you, she doesn't do anything and deals with dirty and smelly people every day. ”
The little marquis didn't care about his mother's sarcasm, and said confidently: "We decided to raise chickens, so we don't have time." ”
Wu: "???? "What? Raising chickens? Could it be that the corpse can't satisfy you anymore, and you're going to play with chickens?
**
The little marquis said to leave, but Wu couldn't even stop him.
The most infuriating thing is that this kid even went to fool Mrs. Tai.
He swore and said: "Grandmother, it's really boring to stay in the city, and when I make Zhuangzi a paradise on earth, I will take you over to play." ”
Since the little marquis got married, the names of the masters in the house have also changed.
The old lady was promoted to Mrs. Tai, Wu also became an old lady, and the new lady was Li Yuyun.
Mrs. Tai smiled: "Okay, well, I heard that the Ning family's Zhuangzi in Xishan is very beautiful, Zikuan, the Zhuangzi you built can't lose to the Ning family." ”
"Of course!" Little Hou Ye shoots
with a chest,
"The Ning family's Zhuangzi is beautiful,
But it's not practical, the Zhuangzi I want to build is different, I want to build a food paradise! ”
This made Mrs. Tai even more happy.
Wu watched coldly, seeing what kind of fame this stinky boy could make.
The Zhuangzi of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is very large, but it is a little far away from the capital, and the location is not very good.
This Zhuangzi is located in Meilin Village, it is also called Meilin Village, the biggest advantage is that the area is large, and there is even a horse farm where you can run horses, kick football, and play Keju is more than enough.
There are mountains and rivers, ponds, moonlight, lakes and mountains, which are beautiful.
The woods in the back mountain are dense, the ecological environment is beautiful, there are many wild animals, and it is a good place for hunting and leisure.
As soon as they got off the carriage, Li Yuyun and Zhishu saw Zhuangzi standing at the foot of the mountain, and they felt refreshed.
Clear white clouds, fresh breeze is coming, it is a good place to retreat.
Xiao Hou Ye squinted his eyes and swept towards Zhishu, he was still not very happy in his heart, he brought his wife to his honeymoon, why did he have to bring such a big oil bottle?
Li Yuyun pinched him and warned in a low voice: "You are not allowed to show such an unwelcome expression to Zhishu, how pitiful Zhishu is." ”
Those dog men with rigid and pedantic brains who can't stand women being more powerful than men are shouting to find out the author of "Shun Niang and San Lang", saying that they will cut the author with a knife, so as not to hook the good girl's family into a wild heart.
Fart! Do you really think she hasn't read?
I heard that in ancient times, it was still a matriarchal society, and it was men who locked up women in cages of three obedience and four virtues.
Xiao Hou Ye looked aggrieved, "You like to know books more than me now, don't you?" ”
Li Yuyun wanted to roll his eyes, this big vinegar bucket, even a woman's vinegar had to be eaten, and there was no medicine to save it.
The little marquis doesn't care, he muttered in his heart, that's because you haven't seen many Lala and Kiki, gender has never been a problem.
Zhuangzi has not undergone too many changes, it looks very ordinary, most of the people in the village are veterans who have followed the old marquis to the battlefield, they guard the Zhuangzi, and their lives are better than the villagers outside, but they are not much better.
Every year, Zhuangzi's income is like that, and he can only barely support these veterans, and more will be gone.
The little marquis called the people in the Zhuangzi over and said with great affection: "Benhou wants to transform the Zhuangzi into a food paradise!" If you want to eat fish, you have fish, if you want to eat meat, if you want to eat fruit, you have fruit! ”
Before the people in the village could react, the children of the villagers cheered.
They are still young, they are not sensible, they only hear about fish and meat, as for the fruit, they are not very greedy, the Zhuangzi is so big, the fruit is never less, they are greedy and climb up the tree to pick the fruit to eat, and the adults do not forbid it.
After all, there are a lot of various fruit trees in Zhuangzi, and even if they pick a good one and send it to the master in Beijing, there are still many left.
Many stewards or Zhuang Hu who had broken arms and legs looked at the little marquis with a smile on their faces, and there was no objection.
The old marquis only has such a son, and they were worried that there would be no successor to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, until they saw the book written by the little marquis and heard about what the little marquis did in the capital.
They are pleased with this, if the old marquis has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely be happy for his only son.
"In charge, the little marquis said that he would collect eggs, and he would collect as many as he could." A woman in her early thirties asked worriedly, "Are you just going to let him toss?" I'm available from
I have never heard of a hen that can hatch eggs. ”
A man with a missing arm next to him said in a rough voice: "You can do whatever the little marquis says, and he doesn't give money." ”
The woman muttered, "I'm just afraid he'll spoil things." ”
The man also has such concerns, but he was born in a military camp and is used to following orders, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, just listen to orders.
Anyway, it's just a few hundred eggs, and even if it doesn't hatch, the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion can afford to bear the loss.
The little marquis sat under the lamp and drew the design.
Li Yuyun came over with sweet soup, moved the lamp, took a closer look, and then fixed his gaze there.
After a while, she muttered, "Do you want to design Zhuangzi like this?" This is also so beautiful, there are flowers in spring, cool in summer, moon in autumn, and snow in winter...... The four seasons on earth are like heaven. ”
The little marquis put down the pen in his hand, stretched out his hand to hold her into his arms, pointed to the picture and explained: "The peach tree, pear tree, plum tree and persimmon tree should be planted in full, and flowers should be planted all year round...... There should be a lake here, and the lake raises fish and lotus, and we can enjoy lotus flowers on the lake, eat lotus seeds and lotus roots. ”
No one can escape the charm of infrastructure, Li Yuyun talked with her husband with great interest.
It is a great sense of accomplishment to be able to see such a beautiful and poetic Zhuangzi born in my own hands.
Li Yuyun was full of yearning for this, and even felt that Zhuangzi was much more interesting than the capital, so she would not get tired of living here for three or five years.
The little marquis is a lover of food, in addition to buying eggs, he also ordered people to buy pigs and sheep.
The sheep raised at the foot of the mountain were specially bought by him from the frontier, most of them were small lambs, and he couldn't help but roast one after just a few days.
This sheep is not fat at all, sprinkled with the seasoning specially made by the little marquis, it is too delicious.
Li Yuyun only thinks that this roast sheep is more delicious than the whole roasted sheep of the Yang family, which is known as "a must in Beijing" on "Beijing Cuisine".
She ate it for three days, and her mouth was blistered from the fire.
Jiang He hurriedly changed the menu, and in order to get off the fire, the two ate bitter gourd for several days in a row.
It's just that no matter how delicious this whole bitter gourd feast is, it is also bitter gourd, and Li Yuyun's face is as green as bitter gourd, and he swears again and again that he will never be greedy again in the future.
Jiang He looked at her suspiciously, and then made white-cut chicken for her, the white-cut chicken is not hot, so let's eat it light for a few more days.
After Li Yuyun was completely well, the little marquis did not huo sheep, and the two began to fall in love with eating fish again.
The lake in Zhuangzi was not small, and at the request of the little marquis, the people in Zhuangzi worked hard to dig the lake these days to make the area of the lake larger.
The little marquis generously fished up the fish in the lake, and each family shared a lot.
So in the next few days, the smell of fish wafted from every household in Zhuangzi, grilled fish, stewed fish, braised fish, steamed fish...... Take turns.
However, the fish made by these people is not as delicious as the fish made by the little marquis.
The fish raised in the lake are one or two pounds of fish, the meat is tender and the thorns are less, whether it is steamed or grilled or made as sauerkraut fish, it is delicious to be good, and the little Hou Ye occasionally comes to a pot of fish and sheep, and the word fresh is vividly explained.
The people were dying of the cooks.
How generous the little marquis is, he said the precious recipes casually, and he was not afraid that they would leak out.
The scar on his face, which was slanted over half of his face, and the frightened cook smiled hideously when he heard this.
He said: "The little Hou Ye said that he doesn't mind the recipe leaking out, and let you learn it if you want to, but my old Xu Chou said that you must be grateful, if anyone dares to mistake the little Hou Ye's matter, Lao Tzu will break his leg!" ”
As he spoke, he stabbed the boning knife in his hand hard against the cutting board.
The hearts of the farmers present couldn't help but tremble, but they still had the courage to come over and ask how to make the fish more delicious.
This old Xu Tou has been on the battlefield, and the scar on his face was left at that time, but although he is fierce, his nature is good.
As long as they follow the rules and don't do the villain's things, he is willing to teach everyone.
Li Yuyun has been a little worried lately because she found out that she was fat again.
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nbsp; Doesn't it mean that fish doesn't get fat? She felt that the weight she had maintained for eighteen years was starting to be precarious.
"Chunya, am I fat?"
She asked worriedly.
Chunya wanted to speak and stopped, in a dilemma, and didn't know how to say.
Li Yuyun couldn't help but think of Li Meiyun, when she grabbed her own recipe and didn't say anything, she ate and drank proudly, and she just gained weight step by step.
She pinched her waist, "I think I've definitely gained more than ten pounds." ”
At this point, she had tears in her eyes and almost burst into tears.
No woman can stand to be fat.
The little marquis thinks it's very good, it feels better to hold it, what kind of fat to lose?
But my wife insisted on only nibbling on green vegetables, and kept shouting that unless she lost weight, she wouldn't eat meat.
The little marquis thinks that this is not good, he can't eat big fish and meat here, but his wife can only gnaw on green vegetables aggrievedly, right?
So he said, "You can start taking care of the fields with me tomorrow, and exercise by the way." The little marquis promised, "Exercise and weight loss are king!" Faster than gnawing greens. ”
Li Yuyun thought that the "care" was to look at the account book, while the little marquis thought that the care was to go to the field to do farm work.
Li Yuyun had never done farm work before, and she was still enthusiastic at first, but soon she was frightened by the locusts that appeared in the field, and she was reluctant to go to the field again.
"There are grasshoppers!" Her face turned white with fright, "What a blood-sucking locust!" It's scary, it's going to move if it breaks in two. ”
I can only coax myself to cry in fear.
The little marquis hugged people for a long time, and swore that he would definitely avenge her.
Li Yuyun: "......" How do you want to take revenge?
Chunya and the other maids next to her couldn't help but turn their heads away, covering their mouths and snickering.
Since getting married, the young lady has become more and more squeamish, and she has become tough, and she dares to pinch the little marquis at every turn.
She originally wanted to remind one or two, but seeing that the little marquis was enjoying it, she was silent again.
What a blessing it is to make a woman lose her temper wantonly, and even indulge her waywardness.
The little marquis went to the laboratory (very simple) that he had specially built for a while, made some medicine and sprinkled it in the field, and specially invited his wife to see it, saying that he would avenge her.
Li Yuyun went to take a look, and when she finished reading it, she was so nauseous that she couldn't eat for most of the day.
The dense grasshoppers were rolling in the grass sprinkled with medicinal powder, Li Yuyun
I don't know if it's called dense phobia, but I just think that men's romance is really terrible.
It's not called avenging her, it's disgusting her.
"So scary?"
The young Jiang Xiaohou scratched his head, "Then I burned it, do you think it can relieve my anger?" ”
Li Yuyun: "......"
After watching it for a while, the surprised old farmer in the village finally relieved himself, and hurriedly stopped him when he heard the words, "Little Hou Ye, this locust can be sold for money, it is a medicinal herb, don't waste it." ”
Li Yuyun felt even more disgusted after hearing this, she was not disgusted with money, but anyone who saw so many leeches and learned that there might be this thing in the medicine she was taking, she couldn't accept it for a while.
She grimaced, thinking hard about whether there were any locusts in the medicine prescribed by the doctor when she was sick in the past.
The little marquis sighed, and he didn't dare to let his wife go to the field again, so he only let her cheer and shout at the edge of the field and be a cheerleader.
A few more jumps can be regarded as exercising to lose weight.
When Zhishu passed by, when he saw this scene, he also looked blank, and he didn't know what to say.
A woman who was originally going to do hard work to lose weight ended up sitting on the edge of the field with snacks and watching her husband do coolies while eating, can she really lose weight successfully?
She was skeptical.
**
Turning one's home into a paradise on earth with your own hands is a very addictive thing.
Even Zhishu couldn't help but intervene and put forward many opinions.
The most common picture of Chunya is that Mrs. Hou and Zhishu are together, muttering and discussing things. Then the little marquis came back, saw this scene, looked jealous, and said that Zhishuen would take revenge, and he used to collar his monthly money for nothing, but now he robbed his wife.
The corners of Chunya's mouth twitched when she heard this, and she felt that she was a fool who was worried that she would confuse the master by knowing the book.
After the construction of Zhuangzi was almost completed, raising chickens and hatching eggs was also put on the agenda.
Li Yuyun asked worriedly: "If you bake it like this with fire, will the eggs really not be cooked?" ”
I saw more than 300 eggs on the huge earthen kang, which was definitely a huge wealth for the poor family. Although she has a lot of dowry, Li Yuyun doesn't think it's a lot of money, but thinking that these are eggs, it means that there are living things in them, if they are really baked, she can't bear it for a while.
He said to the peasant woman, who was good at raising livestock, "Madam, you can eat hard-boiled eggs, and I heard that the hairy eggs of ungrown chicks in them are even more delicious to drink......
Li Yuyun imagined the appearance of hairy eggs, and once again successfully lost his appetite.
Mao Egg is too lethal for a noble girl who has never seen this thing, and she can't eat much until dinner.
Xiao Hou Ye thought that she was losing weight again, and repeatedly assured her, "You are not fat, you really don't need to lose weight." ”
"I just want to eat green vegetables and eat your braised pork." Li Yuyun said categorically that her husband always wanted to feed her, but she refused very hard, because the food he cooked was so delicious.
Fortunately, the little marquis is also busy with his own affairs and does not cook often.
But he would give advice to the cooks in Zhuangzi and teach them cooking skills, resulting in the cooks' meals becoming more and more delicious, and it was difficult for people to control them.
For this reason, Li Yuyun had to work hard to maintain his figure.
When the first chick popped out, the whole village was alarmed.
It turned out to be true
Can it be roasted over fire?
"It's not baked,
It is incubation. "The little marquis corrected them,
He handed over the egg hatching to a few attentive peasant women, "I will hand over these eggs to you in the future, take good care of them, and try to let them all hatch." ”
This is all silver, and the little marquis who loves money can't waste it.
Zhuangzi's white steward said excitedly: "The little one will let people buy eggs again immediately." ”
After this incident, the white steward no longer doubted the little marquis, and even imagined that after thousands of chickens were sold, the income of the village would increase sharply, and everyone would be able to live a good life.
Xiao Hou Ye agreed, "Well, you can't sell so many chickens." ”
He is also beautiful, happy whenever he thinks of making money.
"Wait." Li Yuyun stopped the white steward, "Winter is coming, it's not a good season to raise chickens, let's wait for next spring." ”
The white butler's feverish mind reacted from making a lot of money, and hurriedly saluted his wife.
sighed in his heart, Mrs. is really a virtuous helper, he was almost carried away by a steady stream of chicks just now.
As for the little marquis, seeing that he looked at his "Madame is right, listening to Madame's is right", you know that you can't count on him.
The autumn Zhuangzi is full of fruits.
Li Yuyun led people to pick pears full of trees, when she got married, the pears in the yard were not ripe enough, and she regretted that she couldn't eat the pears in the yard this year.
Don't even think about letting your stepmother give her pears!
When the white steward saw the bumper harvest, he was not very happy, but said in frustration: "This year's bumper fruit harvest is a good thing, but it can't be sold at a good price." ”
Fruit could not be eaten as food, and the poor people could not afford it and did not want to buy it, so they had to be transported to the city and sold at a low price.
"That's because it's good to be full these years, and no matter how cheap the fruit is, you can't afford to consume it." The little marquis took a bite of the apple in disgust.
The fruits of this era are not sweet enough, they are all varieties that have not been improved.
Speaking of which, fruits such as peaches and grapefruit are not sweet enough, so sweet southern fruits, such as longan lychee, become a luxury in the north.
The little marquis said: "Don't sell it if it's cheap, keep it for food." ”
The white steward still looked sad, "But there are too many fruits, and they will go bad if you put them away." "Even if the children in the Zhuangzi eat with their bellies open, they can't finish eating.
Xiao Hou Ye put aside the apple he had taken a bite of, "It's not a problem, I have a way." ”
Since it's not sweet enough, make it a fruit tea.
He picked up another persimmon that had been buried in the rice bran for several days and had lost its astringency, and as soon as he took a bite, his eyes bent.
This is the fruit, as a fruit, you are not sweet, are you embarrassed?
Li Yuyun asked people to carry a large box of pears into the house, and several maids got together to process the pears.
She instructed: "Make some pear paste candy first, and put it in the ice cellar, which is good for coughing." "The weather in winter is dry and cold, and smokeless charcoal is unbearable, so soak in warm boiled water in pear paste to nourish the lungs and clear the throat.
"I wonder if grandmother and mother like it?" Speaking of which, she was a little embarrassed.
As soon as they got married, they ran to live in Zhuangzi with their husbands, leaving the two elders in the house.
It's also a shame that Mrs. Tai and the old lady are both broad-minded, even if they want to scold people, they only scold their sons, never involve their daughter-in-law, and comfort her again and again.
It can also be seen from this that the little marquis is indeed very good at adjusting the contradictions between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and often strangles the danger in the cradle.
The little marquis who was eating persimmons shook over and said, "I will definitely like it!" He said unashamedly, "I am a rebel, you are a filial daughter-in-law, and you will not feel that there is a problem if you want to go to heaven." ”
Li Yuyun stared at the persimmon in his hand, and it was tempting to look at.
"Eat?" The little marquis handed the persimmon he had bitten to her mouth.
Li Yuyun finally couldn't help but take a bite of the crisp and sweet persimmon, blushed, and said with a smile: "Are you jealous? ”
"Not really." The little marquis leaned over and took a bite on her slightly red face, "I don't mind if you are the first in your mother's mind, but the first in your heart can only be me!" ”
Li Yuyun was funny and angry, helplessly wiped the persimmon juice off his face and wiped his mouth.
Probably the man is a late bloomer, and her husband of the same age is sometimes really like a child.
There are too many fruits picked in the Zhuangzi, and under the advice of the little marquis, some are made into preserved fruits, some are made into fruit wine, or made into candy.
When the sweet aroma of the fruit brewed was circling in Zhuangzi, the children who watched the little marquis making candy couldn't help but suck in their saliva.
Zhuangzi is remote, and the children in the village rarely eat sugar all year round, how can they endure the smell of such candy?!