Chapter 232 Well, I feed you
As soon as the lotus leaf is peeled off, the fragrance is even more intense, making An Jing even swallow his saliva.
The color of the beggar chicken is bright jujube red, and it is very appetizing at first sight. He washed his hands quietly and quickly, then pulled off a chicken leg and handed it to Xiao Changyi's mouth like a gift: "Mr. Xianggong, try it quickly."
I don't want to try An Jing myself, but let him eat it first. Even if I have done this kind of thing many times, even if he is used to it, Xiao Changyi is still very sweet.
But he has always been introverted, so it's just that the corners of his mouth are slightly wider.
opened his mouth, he took a bite of the chicken thigh, the chicken was crispy in the mouth, with a unique flavor and a lotus leaf fragrance, which was very delicious.
"Is it delicious?" Quiet asked with bright eyes.
"It's delicious." When he said this, Xiao Changyi also brought the chicken leg in An Jing's hand to An Jing's mouth.
An Jing certainly didn't mind that her husband had eaten this chicken leg, so she took a big bite. As soon as she tasted the taste of the chicken, even though it wasn't authentic from a specialty store, she still rolled her eyes with satisfaction.
As she ate, she also said, "Master, we will raise more chickens next year. I will know a lot of chicken recipes, and then I can cook them one by one for you to eat."
Xiao Changyi's mouth is slightly curved: "Hmm."
"You eat, look at what I'm doing, do you really want me to feed you like just now?" Seeing that Xiao Changyi just looked at her tenderly and didn't eat beggar chickens, Quiet suddenly felt funny, of course, he was still in his heart. sweet.
He will only be gentle with her!
"If you want, you can feed me, I don't mind." Xiao Changyi said lightly.
Quiet was stunned for a while, then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then I feed you, do you want to feed me too?"
Xiao Changyi immediately picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of beggar chicken and brought it to Jing Jing's mouth.
Quiet's eyes only had a slit left, but he still ate it with his mouth open, and then happily said: "Okay, I'll feed you."
"Um."
The two of you just feed me, I feed you, sweet, sticky, warm and sweet to eat a whole beggar chicken.
In the evening, before going to bed, thinking that Wang Youbao had not been here for so long, and that they had not heard the news of the death of Landlord Wang, and that their family was not too busy now, Quiet said: "Mr. Xianggong, we will go to the town tomorrow. Let's have a look at the treasure."
"Um."
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The next day, after breakfast, Xiao Changyi drove the ox cart and took An Jing to the Sixteen Towns.
In the sixteen towns, Landlord Wang was the richest. Landlord Wang was not rich at the beginning, but only after 20 to 30 years of hard work. After Landlord Wang became rich, he was not like other landlords. So full of copper stench, snobbish eyes, and even extremely good-hearted and reasonable.
The land rented out by the Wang family, if the poor family cannot pay the rent, the landlord Wang still allows those people to continue renting the crops.
The life of the Wang family was not so easy.
And the brothers of Landlord Wang got a lot of light along with them.
After calming down the bullock cart, I looked at the deep house compound in front of me. The words "Wang's family" were written on the plaque on the gate. I didn't envy it.
It was not until Xiao Changyi parked the ox cart and walked beside her that she and Xiao Changyi walked to the gate of Wang's house and asked the doorman: "Little brother, we are friends of your young master Wang Youbao, may I ask, how are you young master Youbao recently? ?"
(end of this chapter)