Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

Chapter 162

Later, Huang Wenshan went to the capital, got Zhao Mingxin's private property in her hands, and thought that she could not be filial to her parents, so she would give more than a hundred taels of silver to Huang Jiahua every year.

A hundred taels of silver is nothing to Zhao Mingxin, but it is a lot to Huang Wenshan and the Huang family.

Huang Wenshan was even afraid that Zhao Mingxin would find out, so she had to find ways to tamper with the ledger.

Her accounting skills were taught by Mrs. Zhao after she married into the Zhao family. How to deceive the Zhao family who can't write and can plan first.

Zhao Mingxin has mentioned twice, both openly and privately, that if there is nothing to buy during the holidays, he will directly send money back to his natal family.

But Huang Wenshan judged others by herself, and felt that Zhao Mingxin was talking ironically, and refused to let her give the Huang family money, saying that it was okay, they didn't need much in Pilinghua, but the sound of scratching the abacus became louder.

The Huang family dressed decently, except for the two children who were a little dirty.

That's right, the Zhao family is in the business of silk and cloth, and the most important thing for the New Year is cloth, and the Huang family will not be short of cloth, so they are naturally more generous in dressing.

Besides, knowing that they were coming to Sanbailou, Aunt Huang and Aunt Huang even changed their clothes on purpose.

When the food was served, Huang Wenshan was surprised again by the two children of the Huang family.

Sanbailou, Sanbai is naturally indispensable. The whitebait in this season is not very fat, so there are two steamed whitebait on each table.

Brother Huang didn't care that there were other people at the table, and the fish didn't belong to each person.

I directly put one in my own bowl, and put the remaining one in my younger brother's bowl, and urged my younger brother to eat quickly, there will be more delicious food in a while.

Waiting for the white shrimp cake, the white shrimp cake is fried with a small amount of eggs and flour, fresh and crispy.

Brother Huang picked up half of the plate with his chopsticks.

Aunt Huang also said with great relief: "Brother is awesome, really edible."

Mrs. Zhao was stunned by Huang's family's operation, so she could only fill a bowl of water shield and white fish soup and drink it slowly.

Brother Huang ate some fish, took another bite of shrimp cakes, and said to Mrs. Huang, "Mother, these shrimp cakes are delicious. I want to take them home and eat them slowly at night."

Mrs. Huang picked up the remaining half of the plate and put it into her own bowl. She did not know where to find a piece of oil paper to wrap the shrimp cakes.

"Okay, grandma wraps it for our second brother, and eat slowly when we go back."

Not to mention the eldest lady of the Zhao family, even the two ladies of the Lu family who had dealt with the Huang family were also shocked. Before even picking up the chopsticks, two plates were empty.

Qin Ling'er pushed away the untouched bowls and chopsticks.

"Sister-in-law, let's talk to He Niang and the others." As he spoke, he pulled Mrs. Zhao to stand up, and took advantage of the situation to pull Mrs. Lu on the other side.

The two ladies were pulled by Qin Ling'er, and they didn't know whether they couldn't sit still, or Qin Ling'er pulled them too suddenly, in short, they pulled them up one by one.

The Zhao family reserved eight tables, while the Lu family had three lords away, so the men only sat at three tables. The Lu family had so many children, sixteen or seventeen children, big and small, sat at two tables, and the three tables for the women's family were just right.

But this needs to be freed up for the Huang family, and the other two tables seem a bit crowded.

So Qin Ling'er turned her attention to the children, and sent her own children to another table in a daze, freeing up three seats for them.

Seeing this, several other ladies called their children to them, or went to the children's two tables by themselves. This change, some mothers wanted to eat with their children, and it would not embarrass Mrs. Zhao.

Lu Fenghe changed seats with Lu Wulang's brother and sat next to Mrs. Zhao.

"Don't blame my cousin. If there are too many children, there will be a swarm of bees, and it will take a while to sit together. If one wants to find a mother, the other will swarm to find a mother."

Mrs. Zhao patted Lu Fenghe's hand.

"You, sister-in-law is not an outsider, so there is no need to explain so much."

Qin Ling'er pulled Lu Fenghe and yelled, "I know the Huang family is shameless, but I've never seen such a shameless person."

"The dish on the front foot will be empty on the back foot. Not only the children will follow suit, but the adults will also eat half of the dish with one chopstick."

Lu Fenghe knew that Qin Ling'er liked to eat small pan-fried whitebait, and pan-fried whitebait was much smaller than steamed ones, and each person ate one piece, if it was bigger, the cook would cut it into two along the back.

Lu Fenghe picked up one for Qin Ling'er, the little whitebait she loves, it's still a small one, the kind that was burnt.

"Then I will eat less, and our sister Ling will eat more."

Qin Ling'er pushed Lu Fenghe, "Is that what I mean?"

Lu Fenghe refilled Mrs. Zhao with water shield and white fish soup.

"Let me tell you, the one that makes the best white fish soup is my grandparents' house, and the Eight Immortals Building in Suzhou Mansion is not as good as sitting at home."

"What's more, I remember when I just got married, my aunt was still in Suzhou with my younger sister. There was water shield and white fish soup on the table. I was very puzzled. The Zhao family just ate white fish all the time. Why are you still making water shield soup?"

Lu Fenghe covered her mouth and smiled. She originally liked the white fish soup with water shield, but she couldn't eat white fish all at once in Lu's house. In fact, she prefers water shield, especially soup, which is sticky and tender. The taste made her never tire of eating it. She always felt that the water shield in Piling was not as delicious as that in Suzhou, even if it was fished out of Taihu Lake.

As long as it is in the months of June, Seven, Eighty-Nine, when water shield is fresh and tender, as long as she goes to her grandfather's house, there will be water shield on the Zhao family's table, almost all of which are made of water shield and white fish soup.

"Later, I couldn't eat anymore. I couldn't help but ask your cousin if the cook only knows how to make this soup. If it's not true, I also have a cook in my dowry. At that time, your eldest cousin said that He Niang liked it." , I never get tired of eating every meal since I was a child."

Qin Linger laughed loudly, "He Niang is like this. She can eat whatever she likes, and she especially likes all kinds of soups. I remember that one winter, she suddenly fell in love with sheep soup, and she insisted on crucian carp. Boil together, a whole fish and a whole piece of ground meat, until the fish meat is melted, and the mutton is also a little bit."

"Big cousin, I don't know. I didn't want to play with He Niang that whole winter, and I didn't even want to come to Lu's mansion. I think the air in He Niang's yard smelled like sheep."

Mrs. Zhao was amused and laughed.

Mrs. Lu also thought of this.

"Whether Sister Ling can come or not, you don't know. I was very irritable that winter, and drinking clear tea soup every day was useless. Later, I invited Dr. Yang to come to see, and he said that I drink sheep soup. Too much, my body was hot, and then I had lotus seed soup for another month."

Lu Fenghe covered his mouth and smiled, "I've been embarrassing my sister-in-law to drink mutton soup for a whole winter with me."

Mrs. Lu smiled, "But it's good to drink mutton soup in winter. Your brother didn't have a cold in that winter. Usually he either catches a cold or feels uncomfortable in his spleen and stomach."

　Well-known things happen for well-known reasons
　　So... happy birthday matcha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)