Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 626
Xiao Zhang's mood is really ups and downs like the tide, ups and downs, but in the past two days, it has changed from the previous depression.

The current situation is far from the time for her to worry about whether her daughter will give up on men from now on.To be honest, she was also a bit conflicted at first.

At the beginning, she knew that her daughter was injured and almost died. Xiao Zhang even wanted to tear Qin Feng's heart away. Now that her daughter is fine, she still hates Qin Feng as her son-in-law. Stepped into a cesspit and drowned.

But she was in a dilemma and at a loss as to whether her daughter should marry or leave.

Heli and Xiao Zhang are too far away, too far away.

Daughter of a good family, which one will reunite?
It's just that this man is a bastard and a fucking thing, hey!

"Sister-in-law, do you eat haggis with garlic and chili powder?"

Jiang's probe came out.

Xiao Zhang repeatedly said: "Add all, add all."

As for Gu Han, her heart was like ashes, after all, it still melted in those chicken soup, fish soup, mutton soup, and all kinds of delicious snacks.

Of course, the peaches made by my sister recently are also very sweet.

Speaking of appetite, Gu Han usually doesn't pay much attention to it.

She has been able to control herself since she was a child. When there are delicious and delicious things at home, she first thinks about her grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, younger siblings, and even if there is something left in the end, she is more willing to save it for her younger siblings. Seeing her siblings eating well, she felt a different kind of satisfaction in her heart.

However, Gu Han suddenly felt that she didn't love her siblings that much.

If it was her little Sanniang, her baby sister Ah Xiang made all the food now, would she still be so merciless and leave it all for her younger siblings to eat?
Gu Han felt that he would still give in to his younger siblings, but he was afraid that he would feel a little melancholy.

I have to say that delicious food makes people feel very happy.

It turns out that they are really just ordinary people. As long as they can eat well every day, the things that make people particularly sad in this world seem to be nothing special.

Today, red dates and lotus seed porridge are boiled on the stove. It is soft and glutinous, with a thick layer of rice oil floating on it.

Waiting for her at night is fish head tofu soup. She saw that Ah Xiang had killed the fish. Just now, she heard the boy from the inn complain that the guests in the inn are very hard to serve. The smell of the smell makes it impossible to sleep, but they can't help it.

Gu Xiang gave too much money.

The shopkeeper really couldn't say anything about not allowing people to occupy the guest room.

Fortunately, that honorable guest was very reasonable, and would share some of the surplus dishes every day for sale in the inn, so that his own guests could always get a little more advantage than the passers-by outside.

Especially the canned peaches made by the distinguished guests these days, the taste, tsk!

Gu Xiang had a lot of fun facing a pile of plump peaches, but he didn't forget the business in his heart.

The old dog directly took a sack of notes collected from various places and showed it to Gu Xiang.

Gu Xiang: "..."

In the past few days, while Gu Xiang was doing her own thing, she made a list based on what she saw from Eunuch Liu and the little princess, and asked the old dog to send people around to find out the news.

It's a pity that the spies of the Imperial City Division are not very powerful in such remote places. If they were near the capital, there would be no need for such trouble.

The old dog got Gu Xiang's order and personally led people around to inquire about the news, not only looking for caravans from Yingzhou, Quanzhou and other places to inquire, but also personally sending people to walk along the way.

According to Gu Xiang's request, any matter that the people below feel problematic, no matter how big or small, should be reported up for her to see in person.

And then—the result is this sack.

Gu Xiang stared at it for a long time, and wanted to dove very much, so he pretended not to see it.

She traveled here, not to be a workaholic.I think she died once, shouldn't she live a leisurely, peaceful and beautiful life?

She sighed, after all she put all the lovely peaches on hand for a while, washed her hands and face, dried herself, sat down and began to pour out the contents of the sack for a closer look.

Qiuli quickly lit two lamps.

If there is anything wrong with going outside, it is that the lights are not bright enough. They can use as many candles as they want at home, but it is not very convenient to go out.

Gu Xiang turned around for a long while, with a serious look on his face for a while, his brows were frowned, and he smiled unconsciously for a while.

I don’t know who wrote some of the notes. It was obvious that they wrote the notes while eating the chili sauce they made themselves, and there was still a little imprint on them.

The note said a strange thing he had heard while eating. It was told by people from the caravan in Yingzhou that a young woman who took advantage of them appeared a few years ago and spent a lot of money to hire her. People come to play with her.

All the selected people have to serve her like a princess, and they must be respectful. I heard from the steward next to the little lady that because the little lady in their family has no momentum, the family is worried that she will be wronged if she gets married, so they simply want to marry her. With such a method.

Because of this, many local people even saved up money to marry their wives and build new houses.

Gu Xiang picked out this one, thinking it seemed to be useful.

But there are also a lot of ridiculous content. There is a note that says that a certain village is haunted by a female ghost. I heard that the female ghost was wronged. After giving birth to the prince's flesh and blood, she cried day by day, and died within a few days.

Gu Xiang: "..."

It's so lively, if something like this happens, Zong Ling should be bumped to death in the ancestral hall.

Let's not talk about these things first, let's just say that someone is a dignified princess, is it worth persecuting a woman of the people?Which palace does not have a side concubine?No concubine?

Although Gu Xiang himself didn't quite agree with it, but the current atmosphere is like this, but in any big family, the main duty of the concubines in the family is to serve the mistress besides serving the lord.

If a family is equivalent to a company, the mistress is the concubine's immediate superior. If there are too few employees under her command, the mistress will lose face.

These days, no matter how favored a concubine is, it can't affect the status of a concubine. Even if a concubine gives birth to a child, it is also born to the mistress, and the mistress must be called a mother.

As far as the official family is concerned, he is not the son of the empress dowager, but who dares to say that the official family is not the queen mother's son?
Gu Xiang flipped through the note for a while, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the project volume, and after thinking about it, she couldn't remember what she had seen before: "Qiu Li, bring over the board where we write down the recipes. "

The big whiteboard that Gu Xiang usually uses to write recipes is as tall as a person, and the eldest is one. Gu Xiang took a charcoal pencil and drew a simple map in two or three strokes.

Then ask Qiu Li and the others to help, number all the notes, and arrange them according to time and place. Only then did Gu Xiang let out a sigh of relief, feeling much more relaxed.

If the sack was a mess of wool, Gu Xiang managed to straighten them into a fairly neat ball of yarn.

(End of this chapter)