Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 196 Return

   Zhao Hanzhang led a group of people to catch up with the team in front, and glanced curiously when they passed by.

   This road has already gone off the official road and only leads to Zhao Shiwu Fort.

   This group of people were mostly teenagers of her age, either riding on horses, or sitting on an ox cart with their necks hunched over, with five or six servants following the cart, but Zhao Hanzhang didn't know any of them.

   Zhao Hanzhang and his party passed by them, and looked at each other curiously. When she was about to cross the convoy, she turned her head curiously and glanced at the convoy again, which happened to meet the man on the first bullock cart.

   Zhao Hanzhang moved in his heart, restrained the horse, and stopped the convoy in front.

   The convoy stopped, and a teenager sitting on the ox cart frowned and asked, "Who are you, what are you doing to stop our frame?"

   Zhao Hanzhang just glanced at him and looked at the handsome man sitting in the middle. She called out hesitantly, "But Uncle Zitu?"

  Since the rebel army retreated from Xiping County, there have been few foreigners coming to Xiping until now.

  The man glanced at Zhao Hanzhang lightly, remembered something, sat up slightly, frowned, and called tentatively, "Is it Sanniang?"

   Zhao Hanzhang immediately smiled, "It's Hanzhang, it's my uncle."

   She glanced at the teenagers and young people behind him, smiling even more, "Is this the elder brother and younger brother?"

   Zhao Cheng looked at Zhao Hanzhang's smiling face, and his eyes slowly moved from her to the two teenagers behind her. After looking back and forth between Fu Tinghan and Zhao Erlang for a while, he settled on Zhao Erlang, "Is this Erlang?"

   Because he doesn't look very smart, in comparison, the other boy is not only more handsome, but also looks very smart.

   Zhao Hanzhang got off his horse and drank Zhao Erlang, "Come here to meet your uncle soon."

  Fu Tinghan also came forward to meet him. Hearing his self-proclaimed, Zhao Cheng nodded slightly, "Fu Dalang-jun doesn't need to be more polite."

   He pointed to the road and asked Zhao Hanzhang to get out of the way, and they wanted to go back to Wubao.

   Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows and took the horse aside to let them go first.

   Zhao Cheng didn't even look at them, and let the driver continue to drive.

   When they all passed by, she mounted the horse and said to everyone, "Let's go, let's go back to the old house too."

   So he led the crowd to catch up with the convoy from behind again, overtook them from the side again, and overtook them against the wind and headed for Dock Castle.

   The dust was flying, and it rushed to the back team following the wind.

   Team:  …

   Zhao Cheng:  …

   The teenager who was sitting in the same car with Zhao Cheng wiped his face and said angrily, "This person is so rude, Father Zhong, is she Zhao Sanniang?"

   A quick smile flashed in Zhao Cheng's eyes. He glanced at the young man and said, "What are you talking about, why don't you drive back soon, it's getting dark today."

   Zhao Hanzhang took the people back to the old house, left the horse to the people behind him, and took Fu Tinghan and Zhao Erlang to visit the Wang family.

  Wang is busy in the kitchen, today is a small festival, so she cooked a lot of meals.

   Knowing that children love to eat meat, they prepared the most meat, including several dishes that Fu Tinghan likes to eat.

Wang asked someone to bring the dishes out, and she also brought a plate of dishes herself, "Go clean your hands, we'll eat early today, they all said it's going to snow tonight, I think it's dark in the sky, maybe it really will fall. , we might be able to enjoy the night snow."

   Zhao Erlang: "Auntie, you can't see it when it's dark."

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "Auntie, when we came back, we met a person who seemed to be Uncle Zitu of the Seventh Uncle's family."

   Wang Shi was taken aback, "He's back?"

   "Yeah, do you think we should go see him?"

   After thinking about it, Mrs Wang said, "Let's go tomorrow. Today is Xiaoxue, and he just came back. It's not good to disturb their family reunion."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded, and also felt that it would be better to see him tomorrow.

  Fu Tinghan looked up at her. She just overtook a car and made people eat ashes. Isn't she going to be scolded at this time?

   Zhao Hanzhang met his gaze, smiled and winked at him.

   When Wang saw it, he glared at Zhao Erlang who was sitting between the two.

   Zhao Erlang had already held the chopsticks and was waiting for his sister to give him an order to start eating. Seeing his mother staring at him, he was a little stunned. He didn't know how he had offended his mother.

   Seeing that he was still not moving, Mrs. Wang stepped forward and twisted his ear, dragged the person to sit beside her, "I don't know what you have learned in the county town, and you even forgot about etiquette."

   She turned her head to Zhao Hanzhang and said, "Is it better to let him come back to study, how can a noble family be polite?"

   Zhao Erlang looked at Zhao Hanzhang with a pleading expression.

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "Auntie, we will teach him, come, I think today's tofu is well done."

  Zhao Hanzhang put a piece of tofu for her. This tofu has been stewed for a long time, and it is still stewed with the big bones. It is very delicious. When you take a bite, it is full of soup.

Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly and remembered, "Winter is here, there are no green leaves in the fields, everyone is idle and bored, but you can try to make some bean sprouts. Before, I always wanted to try to squeeze soybean oil and grind some soybean flour and miscellaneous noodles. , but it has been unable to recruit people, but now it is possible."

  Fu Tinghan said: "There is only one mill in the county town. Besides, it's the mill next to the county government office. The stone mill and mortar in it are specially used by criminals. I've seen them, and there are only two sets."

"That's a bit small, let someone do it," Zhao Hanzhang said after thinking about it: "I can't say that every village and resettlement site should have one, but there should always be one between several villages and resettlement sites, which is also convenient. people."

  Fu Tinghan did not refute, but asked: "Have you thought about how to squeeze soybean oil?"

   Zhao Hanzhang had a headache and said vaguely: "I think about it again, I wasn't very serious when I was listening to the book, I don't remember very clearly..."

   Fu Tinghan laughed when she saw her headache, and gave her a piece of meat, "Think slowly, there is a winter for us to toss."

   Also, before the spring ploughing, they were relatively idle, and now the people are staying at home for the winter.

  Wang was very quiet when they were talking about business. When they were done talking, she urged, "Eat quickly, and try on new clothes after eating. I will make winter clothes for you all."

   She turned to look at Zhao Erlang and said angrily: "Especially you, it's only been less than two months, how many clothes do you think you've worn?"

   Zhao Erlang buried his head and worked hard, and Zhao Hanzhang also lowered his head wisely.

   Mr. Wang said, "If an ordinary family can afford to support you, they spend so much fabric."

  Fu Tinghan spoke on behalf of his brother-in-law, "Madam, Erlang always needs a little clothes to practice martial arts."

   "His sister also practiced martial arts, why didn't he spend so much money? I think it's still naughty." Wang insisted that Zhao Erlang would come back to practice rituals.

   The family had a lively dinner, and a house not far from the old house was also very lively.

When Zhao Hu saw his grandson back, he hugged him happily with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows. When he faced Zhao Cheng again, the smile faded a little, but still there, he nodded reservedly and said, "If you have a conscience, you still have a conscience. Knowing that you will come back, this time you are not allowed to take Dalang out of the house again."

   (end of this chapter)