Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chen'er returns to the village
After a while, Liu Xueyun discovered that Wang Meihua was not only strong in force, but also good at cooking.

Four dishes and one soup were prepared very quickly, and a large altar of water and wine was served.

"Look, my mother-in-law is good at this. The mother-in-law of other people's family is not allowed to drink. My family, let's drink together." Xiong Liguo smiled and raised his chopsticks, "Eat vegetables, brother, try it My mother-in-law's handicraft."

"it is good."

Liu Xueyun nodded, not pretentious, but lifted a piece of fried pork liver with her chopsticks.

After taking a sip, I found that the taste of the pork liver was really good. It was chewy and fragrant, and the heat was just right.

"How is my mother-in-law's handicraft?" Xiong Liguo smiled.

"Not bad, the taste is very good, you can open a restaurant outside." Liu Xueyun said seriously.

This time, he made a sincere proposal. Selling fruit is no better than opening a restaurant to make money.

Even if she got a way to preserve fruit, there are actually very restrictive conditions, otherwise Yang Ruoqing had already done it in advance, so why would she wait until now?

Yang Ruoqing will try her best to get involved in any business that can make money, and she never looks down on a certain line of work.

Mosquito legs are meat again, no matter how small the guild is, it may contain great business opportunities, and everything is possible.

"No, my mother-in-law, hey, brother, there are some things, it's hard to say, but I don't want to hide it brother." Xiong Liguo showed a embarrassed expression on his face.

"It's okay, then don't talk about it, let's drink together, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want." Liu Xueyun picked up a big bowl of wine, poured it into her mouth, and downed the big bowl in one go.

But is this also called wine?
After getting used to Yang Ruoqing's high-strength liquor, this kind of low-strength grain wine seemed rather bland.

But either way, it's better than no booze.

"Brother, let's drink together." Xiong Liguo sighed.

After drinking for a while, Wang Meihua suddenly said: "Actually, there is nothing I can't say. The concubine can't show her face in public. It's because my ancestors made a mistake, and the government didn't give me a certificate of permission to open a restaurant."

"May I ask, who is my sister-in-law's ancestor?" Liu Xueyun's cheeks also began to flush when she drank. Although the degree was not high, she still got a little hot after drinking too much.

"My concubine's grandfather is General Fubo Wang Ying. Back then, Brother Liu should have known..." Wang Meihua sighed.

"It turns out that General Fubo has a queen, so it should be clear." Liu Xueyun took another big gulp into his mouth.

General Fubo Wang Ying, this is a great big man. Decades ago, in Daqi, he used to call the wind and rain. Later, Wang Ying died in the northwest, shrouded in horse leather, but was inexplicably beaten into the rebel party. He was deprived of the title of title and general by the imperial court.

"Thank you!" Wang Meihua's eyes moved, she also raised her wine glass, and took a long sip. The man in front of her didn't show any emotion because of this incident, which meant that he was not a treacherous villain, which is not bad.

……

Changping Village.

On the second day after the Ching Ming Festival, Chen'er came back suddenly.

Chen'er, who was dressed in white, was riding on a black steed. The young man was in high spirits, his eyes were like stars.

Hanging on his waist is the Excalibur Go-General, and he gallops like lightning all the way, not knowing how airy he is.

"elder brother!"

Luo Baobao and Zuo Jingling happened to be practicing horse riding on the side of the road with the family's bay red horse. When she looked up and saw the white-clothed boy appearing in her sight, she was so excited that she jumped up on the spot.

Chen'er had seen Luo Baobao before, and pulled the rein slightly in his hand, and the steed under him was connected with the master's mind, and stopped steadily.

Chen'er swept down lightly, and strode towards Baobao Luo.

"elder brother!"

Luo Baobao slammed the rein into Zuo Jingling's hand, and ran towards Chen'er like a gust of wind. When she was three steps away from Chen'er, she suddenly jumped up.

And Chen'er stretched out her arms in a tacit understanding, and firmly caught her sister.

Luo Baobao hung on Chen'er like a koala and couldn't get off. He looked up at his brother's prosperous face, and couldn't help but marvel: "Brother, it's been a long time. Feel inferior, you are so handsome, so is Jing Ling, all of you boys are so good-looking, do you want me to live?"

Chen'er laughed, "You're a big girl, why are you still talking so stupidly? Let me ask you, are grandpa and grandma Gapo all right?"

"Okay, grandpa has to drink three or two drinks for a meal, and his voice is loud. Grandma and Granny look forward to your return every day, and you didn't say hello in advance when you came back. Why, are you going to give us a surprise?" Luo Baby asked, his arms still hanging around Chen'er's neck.

Chen'er is also good-tempered, so she just let her hang on, "Well, I did bring a surprise, look behind."

Behind him, a carriage is coming this way.

Luo Baobao just jumped off him, "Wow, what a big surprise! I'm going to see what's going on!"

Luo Baobao was about to leave, but Chen'er grabbed his arm and pulled him back: "What's the hurry? The compartment is full of things that can't fly away. Don't forget about your little friend because of your own happiness."

He raised his chin towards Zuo Jingling.

Luo Baobao came back to his senses and stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Look at my head, I forgot about Jingling after seeing my brother, come here, brother, I will introduce Jingling to you."

When the two brothers and sisters reunited after a long absence, Zuo Jingling stood quietly not far away holding the rein.

Zuo Jingling's face blushed slightly when he saw Luo Baobao pulling his older brothers who were a head taller than Luo Baobao and also a head taller than Luo Baobao to him.

Luo Baobao had introduced the two of them like a lark.

"This is Jing Ling, Uncle Zuo's son."

"Jing Ling, this is my own brother. We have been together since we were in my mother's womb. You can call her brother like me."

After a pause, Luo Baobao suddenly realized that since he knew Zuo Jingling, he had never called anyone. The communication with her was either by hand gestures or by drawing on paper. Learned to write and communicate.

However, due to the short period of study, Zuo Jingling could write only a few words.

"So it's Brother Jingling." Chen'er showed a friendly smile to Zuo Jingling, and raised his hand to gently pat Zuo Jingling's small shoulder.

Zuo Jingling pursed his lips, looking curiously at the extremely handsome big brother in front of him, thinking silently, no wonder sister Wuyou often whispered the name of brother Chen'er in his ear, good brother, really is someone else's...

Luo Baobao quietly told Chen'er about Zuo Jingling's habit of not liking to talk, and Chen'er knew it well, so he pointed to the bay red horse beside Zuo Jingling: "Do you want to practice horseback riding?"

Zuo Jingling nodded.

"Then have you ridden before?" Chen'er asked again.

(End of this chapter)