The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 213 The son-in-law can stand up to half, he believed it

Yan Jiulan cooked the dinner herself.

Because there is an iron pan with seasoning, he doesn’t have to eat rough barbecue. He used an iron pan to simmer a pot of fragrant mushroom stewed chicken. After serving it up, he cut the hare into cubes and stir-fried it. The smell of the chef’s cooking is everywhere .

The stewed chicken mushrooms were picked by Zhen Sidao and his two sons. The old man is very stubborn. If he wants to eat dinner, he must either contribute to the dinner, or he will not eat it at all. Naturally, the two sons have to risk their lives to accompany them. gentleman.

In order to pick mushrooms, the two of them were exhausted and ran all over the mountains and plains, which is really not a job for gentlemen.

Now everyone was sitting together, looking at Yan Jiulan, who was proficient in cooking with spoons, and discussing one after another.

Meng Keyang pulled Zhen Baoshu's sleeve, "Second cousin, General Yan is really good! Not only is he good-looking, he's good at fighting and hunting, he's even good at cooking! Oh my god, you really know how to marry him! Very happy, very happy!"

Zhang Yurong nodded silently, "It's so fragrant, even more fragrant than my cook's. I can't control my saliva anymore. Look at my throat, it keeps moving—"

Tang Yujiao also came over and interjected, "Well, it's really fragrant, I'm a little worried about you, Shu'er, after you get married, you won't be fed up to a big fat man by him, right? You're already a little fat now, you know? ?”

"..."

Facing the scrutiny of the three women, Zhen Baoshu silently raised her hands to protect her cheeks.

Her face is a bit chubby, but her figure is still very slender.

She looked at Tang Yujiao resentfully, is this her own mother? Now that she doesn't have to put on airs of the prime minister's wife, can she let herself go like this?
Seeing her daughter like this, Tang Yujiao originally planned to pat her on the head as usual, but when she thought that her daughter hadn't washed her hair for three days like her, she stretched her hand halfway and silently retracted it.

Zhen Baoshu looked at her mother's withdrawn hand, and felt that she had received another knowing blow.

She turned to look at Zhang Yurong, "Sister Zhang, I will borrow your saponin powder after dinner, I want to wash my hair."

Meng Keyang also raised his hand, "Take me, take me, I also feel like I stink."

Just as Zhang Yurong was about to nod, she saw Yan Jiulan, who was cooking in front of her, looking back at them, "No, we have to go on a journey tonight, I have someone prepare a horse, and then we will ride in the dark. In one night, you can walk on your feet for five days."

He looked at Zhen Sim and said, "My father-in-law hasn't had a good rest for the past few days. I've been driving all night tonight. We will stay in the next village tomorrow. After seven or eight days, my father-in-law will be healed." Injury, let's ride on horseback, so that the body can bear it."

Yan Jiulan's arrangement surprised everyone.

I thought I would have to walk all the way to Huguang like this, but it turned out that he had arranged everything.

If that's the case, it doesn't matter if you can't wash your hair tonight. If you move to the next village tomorrow, you can not only wash your hair, but also take a shower. How comfortable is it?

Among these people, the one who felt the most satisfaction was Zhen Sidao.

He turned his head to look at Yan Jiulan, and his arrangement warmed his heart.

He knew the injuries on his own body, but it was just out of face that he kept silent, so that no one would notice his heart-wrenching pain.

Now with Yan Jiulan's arrangement, he will be able to rest and recover from his injuries tomorrow. The old man is really warm in his heart. He used to always hear that his son-in-law can hold half his height, but now he believes it!
(End of this chapter)