The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 322 The food passed down through the ages because of the little bell
The two chatted for a while, and the maids brought the meals to the table.

Looking at the crescent-like thing in the bowl, Lu Bu was a little dazed, and couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

Not only him, but the well-informed Yan Xin also hesitated, picking up the bamboo chopsticks for a long time, and it was obviously the first time he had seen this kind of food.

There is a small dish next to the big bowl, which is mixed with sauce and vinegar. Is this for dipping?

Yan Wei walked into the hall, seeing that neither her husband nor her elder brother had eaten, a hint of doubt appeared on her beautiful face, and she asked softly, "Husband, but the crescent wonton made by my concubine is not to your liking?"

Lu Bu picked one up with bamboo chopsticks, stared at it carefully for a while, and then asked his wife, "Is this Crescent Wonton?"

Yan Wei nodded. Speaking of this, I have to mention Zhang Zhongjing, a doctor in the county.

Wuyuan is cold in winter, and the common people are very susceptible to wind and cold. Frostbite and sores on hands and feet are commonplace.Not long ago, the little guy also had frostbitten ears, and his nose kept running.

Zhang Yilang opened the prescription, and then took the medicinal materials for decoction.

After the decoction was cooked, put it in a bowl, the little guy refused to drink the clinker, even if he pinched his nose and poured it into his mouth, the little guy refused to swallow it, and vomited all over his body.

Yan Wei, the mother, saw it in her eyes, her face was full of worry, not to mention how uncomfortable she was.

How can a horse bow its head if it doesn't drink water?

But little Lingdang has the same temperament as his father, and things that he doesn't like, even if you say it's broken, it won't work.

Later, Zhang Yilang came up with the idea of ​​rolling the dough into thin slices, then chopping up the medicinal materials, mixing them with the honey that the little guy likes to eat, and cooking them in boiling water. After the medicinal properties melt into the dough, take them out. Feed the little ones.

Sure enough, the little guy enjoyed it so much that he ate three of them in a row and still couldn't get enough of it.

Maybe Zhang Zhongjing himself didn't expect that this method of coaxing the little guy to drink medicine would be passed down to later generations, and was named "dumpling" by later generations.

The little guy's frostbite healed soon, but a new problem appeared again.

The little guy refuses to eat meat, even millet porridge mixed with meat, what's the matter!
She was growing up, so it was impossible not to eat meat.

Yan Wei is a smart woman. Thinking of Zhang Yilang's method not long ago, she simply came to learn and sell, cook by herself, roll out thin dough, wrap minced meat in it, and then cook in the pot cook.

Not to mention, this trick really works.

Because its shape resembles a crescent moon and there are no holes in the whole body, it is named Crescent Moon Wonton.

After hearing the reason, Lu Bu praised his wife on the spot, and then couldn't wait to taste the taste of this crescent moon chaos.

He put the captured crescent wontons into a small dish and dipped them in sauce and vinegar. Just as he was about to twist them up and put them in his mouth, he saw the little guy in his arms crawling towards the table, shouting with bright eyes: " Goo~ Goo~”

Whenever the little one yells 'cuckoo', it means she wants to eat too.

Lu Bu was not soft-hearted this time, he pulled the little guy back with his left hand, and let her flutter around in his arms, like a bargain between businessmen, and said with a smile: "You have eaten so many times, this time, Just let daddy go back, how about it?"

Little Lingdang naturally couldn't understand this long string of languages, Wu scratched her little hand, as if she wanted to grab the crescent moon wonton into her mouth.

Lu Bu was afraid that she would burn her, so he held his daughter firmly in his arms, and with his right hand, he threw the wonton from the small dish into his open mouth.

Suddenly, an unprecedented touch blossomed on the tip of the tongue. It was a gourmet taste that was indescribable in words. The smell of meat mixed with seasoning was even more delicious than roasted fat lamb.

Swallowing it into the belly, a warm heat flows through the internal organs, as if warming the whole person up.

Really memorable.

Lu Bu picked up another one, ignored the strong protest of the daughter in his arms, chewed it again, savoring it carefully.

"Brother-in-law, I don't have to talk about my little sister's skills." Yan Xin also ate two, and Langyi's face showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Naturally, my wife's craftsmanship is absolutely unrivaled in the world." Lu Bu praised without hesitation.

Yan Wei was naturally happy when the two men kept praising herself, especially after seeing her man devouring her food regardless of her image, she even covered her mouth and chuckled: "It's not as delicious as you said, but it's just delicious. Just try something new."

Sitting in her arms, the little bell watched her father gulp down a dozen or so in a row, her little eyes were full of stars of admiration, the little guy seemed to have a sense of blind admiration for people who were particularly good at eating.

But my mother said, eating too much will cause indigestion.

The little guy hurriedly stretched out his little hand, and gently stroked Lu Bu's belly.

This innocent action made everyone present couldn't help laughing.

"It is said that the daughter is father's caring little jacket, which is indeed true." Seeing the little guy being so considerate, Yan Xin was particularly envious.

"Fourth brother, if you're envious, go and have one." Lu Bu urged, "You are already in your twenties, and you haven't gotten married yet. Don't tell me the old man and the old lady are not in a hurry to urge you?"

Although Lu Bu is called Yan Xin's fourth brother, Yan Xin is actually one year younger than him.

"How can I not rush, every time I come back to the letter, I don't forget to write a long paragraph in the letter, how is the young lady of that family... But seeing the loving life of your brother-in-law and your little sister in the past two years, it is even more embarrassing. I am determined, and I have to find a girl I like in the future."

Yan Xin finished eating the wontons in the bowl and put down the bamboo.As for the matter of having grandchildren, the eldest brother and the second brother both have children, and the oldest one has turned ten years old, and now the younger sister has given birth to a daughter, not to mention that it will take him a while.

"If you really have to wait until then, the old man will have to pick up the training bar and chase you to beat you." Lu Bu joked.

The marriage of the children of the family has always been involuntary.Most of them are marriages based on interest. It is not uncommon to get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen if it is early, and it is rare for people like Yan Xin who are not married at 24 to take concubines.

"Which of our brothers has never been whipped by the old man. I didn't understand it when I was young, but now that I think about it, it's actually for our own good. On the contrary, my younger sister has never tasted discipline since she was a child." Yan Xin was dead set on this. Pigs are not afraid of boiling water. Before, the old man was the fourth son of the Yan family who was the least optimistic about him. Later, when he became the governor of Wuyuan County, the old man took good care of him, at least he couldn't lose face of the Yan family.

When talking about her childhood, Yan Wei couldn't help recalling it with a smile: "In my memory, my father was annoyed two or three times. If it wasn't for the protection of my brothers, I'm afraid my father would punish him severely."

Life is like a white horse, flashing for more than ten years.

Relieved from the memory, Yan Xin looked at Lu Bu, "By the way, my brother-in-law, the old man sent a letter asking us to go back to the party year, and the elder brother will come back this year. I asked the younger sister, and the younger sister said that it is up to you to make the decision. "

After all, when Lv Bu was abused by the old man in the Yan Mansion, only Lv Bu knew in his heart whether he had passed this hurdle.

Slowly, Lu Bu held his daughter's small fist and asked for her opinion: "Little Lingdang, do you want to go to grandpa's house?"

"Buzz, buzz~"

The little guy couldn't say the word "grandfather" yet, but she could understand it, and immediately grabbed her little hand, she especially liked to pull the old man's white beard.

Lu Bu didn't ask any more questions, and if Xiao Lingdang wanted to go, then go.

(End of this chapter)