Nongmen Xianggong is a koi
Chapter 166
Chapter 166
But it's not because of the nervousness of the exam, but because of the hard bed and the fact that I can't sleep with my wife.
Hey, I can only bear with it for a while.
Song Jingyun had no choice but to hug the quilt and close his eyes for a while.
Because of this, Song Jingyun yawned a few more times during the exam the next day.
Even in order to prevent myself from falling asleep during my afternoon nap, I finished my articles and poems in the morning, and lay down comfortably for a while after lunch.
But sleeping on my stomach either made my arms numb from the pressure, or my face hurt from sleeping. After all, I couldn't sleep well, so that when Song Jingyun left the examination room in the evening, he yawned profusely.
"Didn't sleep well?" Jiang Mixia felt a little distressed seeing the little son-in-law like this.
"Naturally, you can't sleep well in this kind of place." Song Jingyun yawned again, and when he was sitting on the bullock cart, he leaned on Jiang Mixia's shoulder, and even rubbed his cheek.
I still feel comfortable next to my wife.
"Then go home, wash up, and go to bed." When Jiang Mixia spoke, she put the food box she had already packed aside.
Originally thought that the little son-in-law would be hungry after the exam, Jiang Mixia also felt that his cooking skills were limited, so he went to the shop outside to buy some pastries for the little son-in-law to eat first.
As a result, Song Jingyun is now yelling and sleepy.
It can be seen that the only one who can defeat the glutton is Zhou Gong.
"That's impossible." Song Jingyun hurriedly sat up straight, shaking his head like a rattle, "I haven't eaten yet."
Jiang Mixia, "..."
Foodies never disappoint!
"I know you're thinking about this." Jiang Mixia shoved the food box into his hand angrily, "Here, eat quickly."
"I know that the lady is thinking about me." Song Jingyun saw that there was food, and hurriedly crossed his legs, hugged the food box in his arms, and opened it carefully.
Almond Crisp, Egg Yolk Crisp, Minced Meat Pie, Leek Box...
And the latter two seem to have just been bought, and they are still steaming slightly, and they feel that the temperature is quite suitable when they enter the mouth, and they are just in time to eat.
However, for Song Jingyun who had eaten bland and tasteless food in the examination room for two days, this food can only be regarded as a snack at best, and it must not be regarded as a meal.
So after eating a minced meat pie, two leek boxes, an egg yolk shortbread and an almond shortbread, Song Jingyun licked his tongue, "Ma'am, let's have big bones with sauce for dinner."
Jiang Mixia, "..."
Little Zuo son-in-law's belly, I'm afraid it's not a bottomless pit?
Or is it like a cow, with several stomachs that can hold different foods separately?
Jiang Mixia was thinking for a while, did she have to find a way to earn more money, otherwise, it might not be enough to feed her little son-in-law?
Dinner was the big bone in sauce that Song Jingyun wanted to eat, a large portion, and he also ordered two additional vegetarian dishes, a large portion of winter melon and dried shrimp soup.
The taste of the big bone in sauce was good, Jiangmi Xia ate half a bowl more than usual, and at the same time watched Song Jingyun ate up the large portion of big bone in sauce, braised eggplant and Kung Pao tofu.
Even the shop waiter who came to check out looked at Song Jingyun and Jiang Mixia in surprise.
The two of them looked slender...
Sure enough, the appetite is beyond appearance!
After eating and drinking enough, and being able to hug his wife when sleeping at night, Song Jingyun was contented. This sleep was so solid that he slept until the second day's sun.
The two of them didn't even bother to eat breakfast when they woke up. They simply cleaned up and made some noodles for lunch. After packing up a little, they rushed from the county town to Jiangjia Village.
The hospital examination has just ended, and it will take about half a month to wait for the results.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is around the corner, so I need to go back and spend August [-]th with my family.
In addition, Song Jingyun also wanted to go back to the academy for a few more days.
Meng Fuzi and Zhang Fuzi are knowledgeable and easy-going, and they also take good care of Song Jingyun here, and Song Jingyun likes it very much.
Mrs. Liu and Jiang Youcheng were also very happy about the return of their daughter and daughter-in-law and the festival at home. Since the two of them came back, the fire in the stove in the kitchen has almost never stopped.
Needless to say, breakfast, lunch, and dinner are normal, but apart from these, Mrs. Liu is doing other things in different ways.
For example, today one wants to make deep-fried oil corners, tomorrow one wants to steam steamed buns stuffed with sesame leaves, tofu and meat, and the day after tomorrow is busy making some crunchy, crispy and fragrant sesame leaves to eat...
In short, these daily snacks are almost not heavy.
This coke spoiled Song Jingyun, and his daily happiness rose steadily, especially because of the arrival of August [-]th, he was elated to be able to eat all kinds of mooncakes.
In the past few days, Jiang Mixia has been busy checking the situation of the bamboo weaving workshop and the porcelain kiln to see if everything is going well, to see if there is any room for improvement, and to provide some more novel tricks for the porcelain kiln.
In addition, I was thinking about what I would need to do after returning to the county after a while.
Although she still has to provide Qiu Ji with some puppet patterns, as Qiu Ji's patterns have now reached a relatively rich stage, the speed of launching new products is not so demanding.
And just drawing some pictures, drawing two or three pictures a month only takes two or three days, and most of the rest of the time is free.
Based on the idea that people are prone to problems when they are idle, and people need to make more money to meet unexpected needs, and feel that the little son-in-law's appetite seems to be getting bigger and bigger... Wait, such an idea, Jiang Mixia feels that she It is better to start a new business.
However, a business that can be carried out in the county without being too tiring and can maintain a certain income...
After Jiang Mixia thought hard for several days, Zheng Yuanhe came to the door.
The reason why I came here was because the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, and I wanted to display it. When I came, I brought some common nourishing medicinal materials, as well as various mooncakes made by myself, which taste better than pastry shops.
There are five kernels, jujube paste, bean paste, hawthorn and other flavors that are common in the north, lotus paste and egg yolk mooncakes in the south, and even puff pastry and fresh meat mooncakes in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
"Now that I'm back, I also want to talk to Mrs. Jiang about the restaurant." Zheng Yuanhe said with a smile, "After listening to Mrs. Jiang's suggestion, I mentioned to my parents about opening a restaurant for medicinal meals. Well, we opened a Babaofang restaurant in Taisong Mansion."
"Since the restaurant was opened, the business has been booming, and I can earn a lot of money every month. I saw that the medicinal food business can be done, so I discussed it with my parents. I thought about striking while the iron is hot, and the county town here will also open again. A family, they have been optimistic about the shop a few days ago, and have already bought it, just waiting to start repairing after the festival, and it is estimated that they will be able to open for business in October."
Ah, in reality, the Mid-Autumn Festival will also be celebrated~
Thanks to the little cuties who voted monthly and rewarded recently
(End of this chapter)
But it's not because of the nervousness of the exam, but because of the hard bed and the fact that I can't sleep with my wife.
Hey, I can only bear with it for a while.
Song Jingyun had no choice but to hug the quilt and close his eyes for a while.
Because of this, Song Jingyun yawned a few more times during the exam the next day.
Even in order to prevent myself from falling asleep during my afternoon nap, I finished my articles and poems in the morning, and lay down comfortably for a while after lunch.
But sleeping on my stomach either made my arms numb from the pressure, or my face hurt from sleeping. After all, I couldn't sleep well, so that when Song Jingyun left the examination room in the evening, he yawned profusely.
"Didn't sleep well?" Jiang Mixia felt a little distressed seeing the little son-in-law like this.
"Naturally, you can't sleep well in this kind of place." Song Jingyun yawned again, and when he was sitting on the bullock cart, he leaned on Jiang Mixia's shoulder, and even rubbed his cheek.
I still feel comfortable next to my wife.
"Then go home, wash up, and go to bed." When Jiang Mixia spoke, she put the food box she had already packed aside.
Originally thought that the little son-in-law would be hungry after the exam, Jiang Mixia also felt that his cooking skills were limited, so he went to the shop outside to buy some pastries for the little son-in-law to eat first.
As a result, Song Jingyun is now yelling and sleepy.
It can be seen that the only one who can defeat the glutton is Zhou Gong.
"That's impossible." Song Jingyun hurriedly sat up straight, shaking his head like a rattle, "I haven't eaten yet."
Jiang Mixia, "..."
Foodies never disappoint!
"I know you're thinking about this." Jiang Mixia shoved the food box into his hand angrily, "Here, eat quickly."
"I know that the lady is thinking about me." Song Jingyun saw that there was food, and hurriedly crossed his legs, hugged the food box in his arms, and opened it carefully.
Almond Crisp, Egg Yolk Crisp, Minced Meat Pie, Leek Box...
And the latter two seem to have just been bought, and they are still steaming slightly, and they feel that the temperature is quite suitable when they enter the mouth, and they are just in time to eat.
However, for Song Jingyun who had eaten bland and tasteless food in the examination room for two days, this food can only be regarded as a snack at best, and it must not be regarded as a meal.
So after eating a minced meat pie, two leek boxes, an egg yolk shortbread and an almond shortbread, Song Jingyun licked his tongue, "Ma'am, let's have big bones with sauce for dinner."
Jiang Mixia, "..."
Little Zuo son-in-law's belly, I'm afraid it's not a bottomless pit?
Or is it like a cow, with several stomachs that can hold different foods separately?
Jiang Mixia was thinking for a while, did she have to find a way to earn more money, otherwise, it might not be enough to feed her little son-in-law?
Dinner was the big bone in sauce that Song Jingyun wanted to eat, a large portion, and he also ordered two additional vegetarian dishes, a large portion of winter melon and dried shrimp soup.
The taste of the big bone in sauce was good, Jiangmi Xia ate half a bowl more than usual, and at the same time watched Song Jingyun ate up the large portion of big bone in sauce, braised eggplant and Kung Pao tofu.
Even the shop waiter who came to check out looked at Song Jingyun and Jiang Mixia in surprise.
The two of them looked slender...
Sure enough, the appetite is beyond appearance!
After eating and drinking enough, and being able to hug his wife when sleeping at night, Song Jingyun was contented. This sleep was so solid that he slept until the second day's sun.
The two of them didn't even bother to eat breakfast when they woke up. They simply cleaned up and made some noodles for lunch. After packing up a little, they rushed from the county town to Jiangjia Village.
The hospital examination has just ended, and it will take about half a month to wait for the results.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is around the corner, so I need to go back and spend August [-]th with my family.
In addition, Song Jingyun also wanted to go back to the academy for a few more days.
Meng Fuzi and Zhang Fuzi are knowledgeable and easy-going, and they also take good care of Song Jingyun here, and Song Jingyun likes it very much.
Mrs. Liu and Jiang Youcheng were also very happy about the return of their daughter and daughter-in-law and the festival at home. Since the two of them came back, the fire in the stove in the kitchen has almost never stopped.
Needless to say, breakfast, lunch, and dinner are normal, but apart from these, Mrs. Liu is doing other things in different ways.
For example, today one wants to make deep-fried oil corners, tomorrow one wants to steam steamed buns stuffed with sesame leaves, tofu and meat, and the day after tomorrow is busy making some crunchy, crispy and fragrant sesame leaves to eat...
In short, these daily snacks are almost not heavy.
This coke spoiled Song Jingyun, and his daily happiness rose steadily, especially because of the arrival of August [-]th, he was elated to be able to eat all kinds of mooncakes.
In the past few days, Jiang Mixia has been busy checking the situation of the bamboo weaving workshop and the porcelain kiln to see if everything is going well, to see if there is any room for improvement, and to provide some more novel tricks for the porcelain kiln.
In addition, I was thinking about what I would need to do after returning to the county after a while.
Although she still has to provide Qiu Ji with some puppet patterns, as Qiu Ji's patterns have now reached a relatively rich stage, the speed of launching new products is not so demanding.
And just drawing some pictures, drawing two or three pictures a month only takes two or three days, and most of the rest of the time is free.
Based on the idea that people are prone to problems when they are idle, and people need to make more money to meet unexpected needs, and feel that the little son-in-law's appetite seems to be getting bigger and bigger... Wait, such an idea, Jiang Mixia feels that she It is better to start a new business.
However, a business that can be carried out in the county without being too tiring and can maintain a certain income...
After Jiang Mixia thought hard for several days, Zheng Yuanhe came to the door.
The reason why I came here was because the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, and I wanted to display it. When I came, I brought some common nourishing medicinal materials, as well as various mooncakes made by myself, which taste better than pastry shops.
There are five kernels, jujube paste, bean paste, hawthorn and other flavors that are common in the north, lotus paste and egg yolk mooncakes in the south, and even puff pastry and fresh meat mooncakes in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
"Now that I'm back, I also want to talk to Mrs. Jiang about the restaurant." Zheng Yuanhe said with a smile, "After listening to Mrs. Jiang's suggestion, I mentioned to my parents about opening a restaurant for medicinal meals. Well, we opened a Babaofang restaurant in Taisong Mansion."
"Since the restaurant was opened, the business has been booming, and I can earn a lot of money every month. I saw that the medicinal food business can be done, so I discussed it with my parents. I thought about striking while the iron is hot, and the county town here will also open again. A family, they have been optimistic about the shop a few days ago, and have already bought it, just waiting to start repairing after the festival, and it is estimated that they will be able to open for business in October."
Ah, in reality, the Mid-Autumn Festival will also be celebrated~
Thanks to the little cuties who voted monthly and rewarded recently
(End of this chapter)
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