Red House Shoufu

Chapter 237 Lang Youqing Comes to Feed More

The plum grove in front of the Dabaoen Temple is already covered with fallen leaves, but there are still countless officials and tourists standing there one after another, reciting poems and composing Fu, which is a scene of prosperity.

Small vendors on both sides of the road baked snacks and snacks, making Xichun's nerves constantly stimulated by the aroma. If Daiyu hadn't pulled her, maybe she would have run out of the car to taste the delicious food.

"Sister Lin, that grilled fish looks really good..."

"Sister Lin, smell it, it smells really good, let me take a sneak peek..."

Xichun quietly raised the curtain of the car and looked towards the small stall on the side of the road.There is light in the eyes, eager to try.

Daiyu dragged her back, and said amusedly: "When we go back, ask brother to buy some to take home... You are really, there is nothing to eat in the house, why are you thinking about the food outside?"

"It's different. The cooks in the mansion have pre-determined dishes every day, and after eating for so many years, they've long since gotten tired of it. It's still delicious from this small stall."

As soon as Xichun finished speaking, Lin Shu's voice came from outside the car: "Fourth sister is right, but the food in the stall is not as clean as in the mansion, so you have to choose carefully, let alone eat too much, just try something new."

As he spoke, Lin Shu handed in a beggar's chicken wrapped in lotus leaves through the window of the carriage, and then stuffed in two glutinous rice cakes.

"Eat less, I have to eat vegetarian food at Baoen Temple at noon."

Lin Shu gave a warning, then patted his horse and walked to the carriage of Wang's family. He bought several copies of the same snack, Jia Lian and Jia Rong sent it to Fuquan, while Wang's side went by himself.

The mother and daughter of the Wang family in the carriage looked at the food in their hands dumbfounded, and Wang Xiaoshi even jokingly said to her daughter: "Brother Shu is treating our mother and daughter as children, but that's okay, if he can If you continue like this, you can live a carefree life, right?"

"mother……"

With a blushing face, Wang Yuan took the small piece of chicken that her mother handed over, and put it into her mouth to chew slowly. Perhaps she had affection in her heart, and the chicken in her mouth was much more delicious than usual.

Wang Huan, who was accompanying him on horseback by the carriage, secretly heard the conversation in the carriage, and his eyes lit up as he looked at the stalls on both sides of the road.

"Mother, sister, I'm going to buy some snacks!"

Let's talk, without waiting for a response, he left the team in a hurry.

Wang Xiaoshi was about to call to stop her son, but Wang Yuan stopped her and said, "Brother is enlightened. Although he just imitated Brother Lin, he is no longer a rock."

Sure enough, after a short while, Wang Huan stuffed several snacks in different packages into the carriage.

"Mother, I'll send it to Brother Lian and the others..."

They rushed away again, and after a while, the carriages of Ningrong and Lin's families received snacks from Wang Huan.

He licked his face and stood beside Yingchun and Tanchun's carriage, hesitatingly said: "Second Miss... this snack tastes good, you have a try, is it good? Of course, Third Miss will also try it..."

Tanchun smacked Yingchun's slender waist, which made Yingchun's neck turn red with embarrassment.Yingchun's soft voice came from the carriage: "Thank you, Brother Huan, I like it very much."

Hearing Yingchun's response, Wang Huan put on a naive smirk on his face, and said excitedly, "Second aunt... as long as the second sister likes it, when we go back, I will buy more, and the second sister will take it back to eat."

Tanchun had a brisk temper, giggled and said, "Brother Huan won't share some with the younger sister? Then the younger sister will grab the second sister's."

"Third sister..."

"Second sister, don't tickle me, the glutinous rice cakes are about to fall off... I'm not talking about your wishful husband."

"You're still talking nonsense!"

"Why am I talking nonsense? Second brother-in-law, do you think the younger sister is right?"

Wang Huan heard the two sisters fighting in the car, and quickly said: "Of course the third sister is indispensable, I'll go first!"

Da da da, the sound of horseshoes gradually faded away, and the noise of the two sisters' fighting gradually subsided.Although it was separated by a curtain, Yingchun could still feel Wang Huan's embarrassment.

Tanchun took a sip of the glutinous rice cake in his hand, it was sweet and delicious, it was really good.She praised: "Not to mention Brother Lin, this future second brother-in-law is still very good, at least with the second sister, there are still a lot of snacks to eat."

Yingchun was holding the lotus leaf, and the sliced ​​chicken on it exuded fragrance, and her taste buds were also stimulating her nerves. She picked up a small piece and tasted it, and it was much more delicious than those exquisite meals in Fuchu.

"I don't know why, why do I feel that the food outside is better than the food in the house..."

"Of course it's because it was sent by my future second brother-in-law. Of course my second sister thinks it's delicious!"

With ridicule in Tanchun's eyes, he jokingly said, "Even if it's just white flour steamed buns, what the second brother-in-law sends, in the second sister's heart, should be sweet and delicious, right?"

"You're making fun of me again!"

Yingchun lowered her head shyly, chewing the various snacks sent by Wang Huan, her heart full of longing for the future life.

Although her father Jia She didn't tell her about Sun Shaozu, her sister-in-law Wang Xifeng still reminded her a few words.

Although Yingchun doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, she can still understand Sun Shaozu's real purpose after being taught by the nanny Jia Lian invited from the palace in the past few years.

Didn't it say in the scriptures?Those scholars cling to the powerful, abandon their wretched wives for the sake of their future, and then seek the daughters of the powerful, mostly for the sake of power.

Wives of dross can be exchanged. When the rich and powerful are about to fall, how can a jackal-like person pity the useless daughter of the powerful and powerful?

It's not that Yingchun, who heard about this for the first time, was not worried. It's not that she didn't want to tell her father that she didn't want it, but she chose to wait in the end.She will never forget her identity, she is just a concubine, and she is already very content to be able to live in the palace for so many years.

She is looking forward to her father's concern, even if she chooses an ordinary poor scholar, she is not willing to marry a jackal who is full of calculations.

Xu's birth mother was alive in heaven, the Wang family came to propose marriage, and the two families signed the marriage contract very quickly, Yingchun's uneasy heart was finally relieved.

She thanked her father, her brother and sister-in-law, and of course, Wang Huan, who had only met a few times, for taking her away from the fire pit that she almost fell into.

After the engagement, the two exchanged gifts and letters, and Yingchun could see from Wang Huan's words that he was as ignorant as herself in the relationship between men and women.

The two started playing chess and talked about Jiangnan, which she had never been to.The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River depicted by Wang Huan in words made her look forward to it very much. After mentioning a sentence in the reply, Wang Huan sent a new painting of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River a few days later.

In the words of my sister-in-law, a man who works hard is worth entrusting the rest of his life to!
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Because of the temple fair, there were many times more people going to Dabaoen Temple today than usual. The carriage moved forward slowly, and it was almost noon before arriving at the gate of Dabaoen Temple.

Lin Shu said hello several days in advance. Although it is a pure Buddhist temple and a royal temple, the Dabaoen Temple is not willing to offend Lin Shu, who is a celebrity in front of the emperor and who is very likely to become the prime minister of a country in the future.

The Zhike monk led the carriage straight into the temple, Lin Shu said: "Little master, is the master in the temple?"

(End of this chapter)