Concubine ran away again

Chapter 24 Baishou Tu vs Nymphium perch soup

I didn't expect this process to be so cumbersome.

All the people around were amazed by it.

Hearing that his concubine and daughter had paid so much for him, the corners of Qiao Qingshan's eyes became moist.

Originally, I was still hesitating whether to promote Aunt Liu to fill in the house.

Looking at it now, I don't have to think about it anymore, she is a reliable woman, and she will definitely be able to help me manage the back house!

Standing up, he looked at Aunt Liu tenderly: "I really like this gift! Just taking advantage of today's good day, I want to announce one thing to everyone, that is to make Aunt Liu my .”

Qiao Yufu excitedly held Aunt Liu's hand.

The dream of the mother and daughter can finally come true.

It's a pity that before she finished speaking, Qiao Yuyan walked forward slowly with a stone pot in her hand.

Seeing her suddenly appearing, Aunt Liu couldn't help frowning.

The appearance of the eldest daughter surprised Qiao Qingshan.

However, Qiao Yuyan came to him with neither humility nor condescension, and bowed to salute: "Father, today is your birthday. My daughter wishes you a long life of phoenix, tortoise, and longevity! In addition, this is the fish soup made by my daughter. You have to try it anyway!"

After speaking, she asked Yuzhen to open the lid of the stone pot.

For a moment, the aroma is tangy.

Seeing that it was just an ordinary bowl of fish soup, Qiao Yufu immediately covered her mouth and mocked: "I said big sister, you are too picky for searching, right? Today is my father's fiftieth birthday, how important it is Days, as your father's direct daughter, your birthday gift is just a bowl of soup! If this gets out, won't the entire Yunjing City laugh at us!"

But the face of Aunt Liu next to her changed slightly.

Because she had already noticed Qiao Qingshan's red eye circles.

Qiao Yuyan stood beside her, silent.

That's right, this is my killer dish, sea bass soup with anchovies!
Picking up the white jade spoon, she filled a small bowl of fish soup and handed it to Qiao Qingshan.

"Father, my mother said before she died, no matter what, you must make this dish on your birthday, because you are the favorite!"

These words made Qiao Qingshan tremble slightly.

He took the small bowl with trembling hands, picked up the spoon, and took a big gulp.

Immediately afterwards, the man curled up there, tears streaming down his face.

"That's right, that's the taste! Every year on my birthday, Yunsha will make me a bowl of watermelon and sea bass soup like this!"

It turned out that when Qiao Qingshan was just a poor scholar, Huan Yunsha resolutely married him.

At that time, the two of them lived in a dilapidated thatched hut, without food and clothing.

All daily expenses at home depend on Huan Yunsha doing embroidery for others.

One studies hard, the other embroiders hard.

Although they are poor, the two have a happy life in the eyes of others who only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

It was also late autumn at that time, and Qiao Qingshan's birthday was approaching, but the family was so poor that he didn't even have a piece of meat.

In order to let her husband eat something good on this day, Huan Yunsha ignored the cold, jumped into the icy river, caught a perch by herself, and caught a lot of anchovies, and then made a delicious anchovies perch soup.

Qiao Qingshan, who hadn't tasted the meat for an unknown amount of time, ate it in big mouthfuls, and didn't forget to pick up the meat for his wife.

But Huan Yunsha on the other side just smiled and shook her head, refusing to move her chopsticks.

Xu Shi sensed something was wrong, Qiao Qingshan hurriedly pulled her hand out of his sleeve.

(End of this chapter)