The pastoral wife of the evil leader

Chapter 71: Encountering Bandits (2)
"Drink slowly, be careful not to burn it."

Lin Xiucai hurriedly poured another cup of herbal tea and handed it over, Huahua took a big sip to feel better.

There was a lot of food in the carriage, cooked beef, stewed pork, peanuts, fried side dishes and white rice. There were three full food boxes, and the remaining two food boxes were smaller than the others, but they were painted. Painted and colored, it looks much more delicate, but it's so tightly covered that I don't know what it is pretending to be.

"Three poor masters, I must be tired after leaving this big noon. This is specially prepared by my young master for you. The time is urgent, so this dish is a bit simpler. I hope you don't want it." dislike."

Uncle Chen, who was driving the car, took down the three food boxes from the car and put them in front of them with a smile on his face, and then took out three small bottles of Zhuyeqing and handed them to the three of them, saying: "I'm afraid I will delay the three of you." For the itinerary of the messenger, I only prepared this little wine, and when my wife avenges her grievances, my son will thank you with good wine and food."

The old Liu just looked at Lin Xiucai a few more times, but didn't say anything more, picked up the food box to find a place, took out the contents, and started eating while drinking.

It's just that the remaining two looked at the food box with some embarrassment, not daring to continue.

"Well, we are also working on business, how can we take advantage of you?"

The bearded man scratched his head in embarrassment, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the talented young man beside the carriage was serving the flowers with soup very carefully. He looked at Uncle Chen with a suspicious face and asked, "Dare you ask your family?" What is the relationship between the son and this girl? Isn't she still married? How did she become your family, madam?"

"The official doesn't know. My son and wife have been engaged since childhood. When my son reaches the age of autumn this year, he plans to bring his wife in with eight palanquins. The old slave has long called her madam. Are you overstepping the rules?"

The bearded man suddenly understood, and looked at the two of them with ambiguous eyes. This girl's future husband's family is affectionate and righteous. When she encountered those things, they didn't bother to call off the engagement. Thinking about it, she really came from a scholarly family. This benevolence, righteousness and virtue are not comparable to ordinary people like them, so I admire the scholar a lot.

"So that's the case. Your son is kind and righteous. I admire you. Since this is the case, I will not be polite to you. I will accept this. Thank you. The old man, go and take care of your wife, Huameizi is so weak Very, I'm afraid she won't be able to go to the county seat, it's time to make up for it."

The bearded man stopped making further concessions, and winked at the brother next to him, and the two of them readily picked up the food box and wine and went to the side.

"Our three brothers are waiting for you in front, tell us when you are done, and we will start slowly."

"Okay, thank you sir."

Uncle Chen bowed to the two with a smile, turned around, as if he had just discovered Hua Erbao standing next to him, slapped his forehead, and said, "So Mr. Zhang Er is here too? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't disturb you on your way." Now, this room has to serve the two masters, so please go ahead."

"Oh, no, it's okay, I won't bother you, I'll go ahead too."

That Hua Erbao looked embarrassed, and it was not good to stay here anymore, picked up the package and walked to the front not far to find a big stone pier to sit down, and ate the dry cornbread prepared by the family.

"You can't live without doing your own crimes."

Uncle Chen looked at the man and read a few words, turned around and hurriedly went to Zhang Luohua to eat, took out a tablecloth the size of a dining table from the car, and found a relatively flat place on the grass beside the road to spread it on. Only then did the pine flower fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, twice-cooked pork, a small plate of pickled fungus and a small plate of beef in the food box be placed on top.

"My lord, this old slave is done, you can have dinner with your wife."

Uncle Chen trotted back to the carriage with a brisk gait, took two cushions and put them in the place full of food, so that the two of them could sit comfortably.

Hua Hua stared blankly at the scene that made it look like a spring outing picnic. In fact, she heard the old man calling her Madam, but her main attention was on the bowl of soup in her hand, and her stomach felt comfortable after a few mouthfuls. There are too many, but I didn't pay attention for a while. It looks like an old man in his 60s made so many delicious food.

For a moment, his eyes were fixed on those food and he couldn't move away.

"Duoduo, let's go and eat, you must be hungry too."

Lin Xiucai lifted the soup pot with one hand, and walked towards the eating place with the flowers.

On the other side, Uncle Chen watched Huahua and the other two come over, and immediately filled two bowls of rice and put them away.

With a smile on his face, Uncle Chen handed the small silver bowl filled with half a bowl of rice to Huahua's hand, "Madam, take it easy."

"Thank you, Uncle Chen."

Huahua took the bowls and chopsticks, thanked them politely, and then began to eat unceremoniously. Now, those who have food for her are uncles, and she doesn't care what others call her.

Lin Xiucai ladled another bowl of soup out of the soup pot to cool down, and then picked up the chopsticks and started eating slowly. Most of the time, she was just picking vegetables for flowers, picking fishbone and so on, and the rice in the bowl was gone. How much to reduce.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, Huahua realized that the person whom Lin Xiucai called Uncle Chen didn't intend to sit down and move his chopsticks, so he looked up at Uncle Chen in puzzlement and said, "Uncle Chen, why don't you sit down and eat? Presumably you haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

"Ma'am, don't worry about the old slave, the old slave has already eaten."

Uncle Chen said with a kind smile.

"Oh, have you eaten yet?" Huahua turned to ask Xiucai again.

"No."

As he said that, Lin Xiucai lifted the cleaned fish meat from the bowl to the flower bowl with chopsticks, then picked up another rib for her, and saw that the food in her bowl had become full before moving again chopsticks.

"Let's eat together, eat together, this food is really good, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time."

The more Hua Hua talked, the more her nose became sore, her eyes darkened, and she shook her head suddenly a few times, then controlled her emotions, and concentrated on eating.

"Duoduo is not afraid, I am here."

Looking at Lin Xiucai on the opposite side, he sighed secretly in his heart.

"Well, I'm not afraid, I'm just homesick." Hua Hua raised her head and forced a smile, "Thank you."

Although she still can't figure out what Lin Xiucai's intentions are, she also understands that he has no evil intentions. Sometimes, the quality of people's hearts can be seen at a glance.

"No thanks, I should."

Speaking of this, Lin Xiucai's eyes suddenly became darker, and a trace of imperceptible gloom flashed past.

(End of this chapter)