Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"By the way, I remembered it too. Is that what Xiao Wu wanted to eat when he had a stomachache last time?"

Ling Jingpeng said that Yan Shengrui and the others couldn't help laughing. Their little buns are good at everything, but they are too greedy. It is estimated that they will become fat buns in the near future.

"Is it so good? What kind of food is it?"

Looking back and forth at the excited mother and son, Wang Mu, who was sitting next to Wang Jinfu, asked suspiciously. He couldn't help but glanced at Ling Jingxuan again and again. To be honest, the eldest sister came to the door five years ago and said that Jingxuan was arrested. It was ruined, and she was pregnant with a child. When the old man of the Ling family wanted to take him to Shentang, her first reaction was actually the same as those of the Ling family. If a man can get pregnant, it is enough to be a monster, and it also ruins his reputation. Let people make their stomachs bigger, don't you sink into the pool and wait to be pointed at you? By the way, even the Wang family was involved?

However, after seeing her husband's full support, she did not dare to express her thoughts. When she saw Jing Xuan who was kicked out of the house with a big belly, the resistance in her heart disappeared instantly. She is also a mother, she can Feeling the feeling of the eldest sister, at that moment, she also remembered Jing Xuan's gentleness and politeness. To him, the rest is only pity, and there is no reluctance in the past five years, she is not unaware of her in-laws The husband and several uncles often quietly help him, but she never stops him once, and occasionally quietly stuffs a few coins into the luggage that the husband has packed and hidden, just hoping that the poor father and son can get through it. When she saw him for the first time today, she was finally relieved. Not only did he get through, but he also became better and better. The man next to him seemed to be good, and she was sincerely happy for him and her eldest sister. .

"No matter how much you say, it's true that I didn't eat it in person. Mrs. Song, you bring Zhou Wu and Long Zhang down to do something. It just so happens that Xiao Wen and Mr. Chu should wake up too."

Ling Jingxuan, who has always been an activist, raised his hand and beckoned to Song Yang, who was waiting on the side. At his command, Song Yang took the named Long Zhang and Zhou Wu and turned to the kitchen. There were ready-made materials at home. , it is not difficult to make hot and sour noodles. After a while, while they were chatting about other things about the stall, the three Song Yangs came in with several large trays, and a hot and sour taste rushed into their nostrils. , Obviously not hungry yet, but everyone has a feeling of hunger, looking at the small bowl on the tray almost hungry.

Chapter 126 Hot and sour powder

"Wow, it smells so good, Daddy, what delicious food did you make?"

Before the little buns arrived, the voice rang first, and the next second, a small figure appeared at the door, walked straight to Song Ao after stepping through the door, and the father and son of Chu Ci and Ling Wen who were following him were all carrying With a helpless and doting smile.

Seeing them coming, especially hearing that Chu Ci's knowledge is very good, the Wang family stood up cautiously, and even the old man took the initiative to give up the throne, but Chu Ci didn't really sit up, but gently followed them Nodding, he walked to Ling Jingxuan's side with his son and sat down.

"You don't need to be polite, it's fine when my father and son are ordinary people."

"Don't dare.

The old man Wang wiped his hands with cold sweat, and he looked like a very educated scholar. How dare these peasants really take him as an ordinary person? The status is very noble, it can even be said to be sacred and inviolable.

"You are the gentleman of the two cubs. You are so handsome."

No one in the Wang family dared to speak, and even gasping for breath felt like a blasphemy against him, but there was a brainless man who not only said it, but looked at them with a blushing face at his age, but he didn't even drool. Now, Chu Ci frowned, and his eyes swept over lightly: "It's right here, is this lady dissatisfied?"

"No, no, how dare I, but Mr. Chu, I heard that your knowledge is very good, anyway, you are teaching, why don't you even teach my three dogs? I'm not boasting, although there are only eight three dogs. Old, your brain is smart??"

I have seen a thick-skinned person, who has seen such a thick skin? Listening to her proud face, the Wang family only felt ashamed and wished that one would give her a mouthful. Several members of the Ling family also had black lines all over their foreheads. Smart just like that? Where did she get her confidence from?

"I'm not a teacher, so I'll delay Young Master Ling. Madam should send him to a private school."

The cold voice did not fluctuate, and she interrupted her rhetoric abruptly. When Wang Han's face stiffened, she wanted to play tricks. Wang Jingui, who was full of pain, grabbed her and used all her strength to restrain herself. She didn't give her two slaps on the spot, and gave him a warning look. After confirming that she didn't dare to speak again, Wang Jingui looked at Chu Ci apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Chu, my daughter-in-law is ignorant. I will definitely teach you well when I go back. I also hope that Mr. Chu will not bother with him."

It was really embarrassing for him to marry such a daughter-in-law.

"It's okay, Uncle Wang doesn't have to worry about it."

Second Uncle Wang, and think about the name he addressed to Wang Han just now. The intimacy is enough to explain everything. Others may not have noticed, but Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan noticed it. The two changed their eyes and still chose to remain silent.

"Grandpa, old lady, you can try it. This is the food that our master Xuan thought about, and it tastes good."

Song Yang's and others divided the hot and sour noodles into their hands at the right time, which can be regarded as an indirect solution to the embarrassment. Although the mood of the Wang family was completely ruined, no matter how big their hearts were, they would not hesitate. Inconvenient to attack, can only turn attention to eating above.

The hot and sour taste drifted into their noses before they could eat them. The fat and crystal vermicelli was covered with a thin whistle, sprinkled with a few fried huáng beans and green chopped green onions.

It is full of color and flavor, and everyone can't wait to pick up the chopsticks and eat it. When the smooth and tender vermicelli enters the mouth, the spiciness of the chili oil, the slightly sour of the vinegar, and the smell of the meat whistle flooded in the mouth at the same time. , After eating, there are still a few crispy shredded kohlrabi in the bean sprouts at the bottom, which cleverly makes up for the shortcomings of the vermicelli, which is smooth and tender but lacks chewiness, and is many times more delicious than noodles.

"It's delicious, Sister Song, I want a bowl."

Xiao Baozi resolutely forgot the last time he had a stomach ache. He finished the hot and sour noodles in the bowl in three or two times, and even the soup was clean. Sister Song took the bowl and looked at Ling Jingxuan hesitantly. She is willing to give him food, she is really afraid that he will eat too much like last time and his stomach will hurt.

"Look at how bloated your stomach is? Do you still want to have a stomachache?"

Reaching out to touch his chubby belly, Ling Jingxuan tapped him on the head in a funny way, and the bear child knew how to eat it. If he eats like this, he might not turn into a meat bun, but a little fat pig.

"Oh, it's so itchy, Daddy, don't touch it, the hot and sour noodles are delicious, let me eat another bowl, just one bowl, okay? Daddy??"

Dodging his hand, the little bun was lying on his lap, acting coquettishly and cutely. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Chengrui were both funny and angry, but he didn't let him eat.

"Xiao Wu, we have to study with Uncle Chu in the afternoon. We can't eat anymore. Let's eat at night, okay?"

Ling Wen put down the bowls and chopsticks, walked over, pulled his brother's hand, touched his face and softly persuaded him. Xiao Baozi pouted and looked at him and then looked at Chu Ci and Chu Yan behind him, as if he had made up his mind. , nodded very difficultly: "Okay, Sister Song, save me some for dinner, don't let Daddy and the others finish it."

"Hey, Second Young Master, don't worry, there's a lot in the kitchen!"

After hearing the satisfactory answer, Ling Wu finally showed a smile on his face again, and the family couldn't help laughing, this child? ? Isn't he just a greedy foodie!

"Stinky boy, why don't you go to study soon? By the way, what about Tiewazi? Why didn't you see him?"

Ling Jingxuan glared at him dumbfounded, and then he remembered his son who was taking a nap at their house and who should have come with them.

"He hasn't woken up yet. Dashan said he was too excited last night and slept late. Brother Yan asked us not to disturb him."

It was Ling Wen who answered him, and Ling Jingxuan nodded: "Well, let him sleep a little longer, and remember to bring him some food."

"Daddy, don't worry, I know." Tie Wazi was no longer an outsider, Ling Wen always regarded him as his own younger brother, and took care of him in almost every detail.

"Let's go."

While they were talking, Chu Ci and his son also finished eating. The two stood up and bent over with the old man sitting in the main seat, nodded to Ling Jingxuan, turned around and left with the two buns. Ling Wu was walking and turning his head when he left. Staring at the bowl in other people's hands covetously, making a sucking sound in his mouth, not to mention how funny the greedy little appearance is.

"Jingxuan, how do you make this hot and sour noodles? Needless to say, the taste is so good that my aunt wants to eat a few more bowls like Xiao Wu."