Chapter 126

"Wow, it's delicious, Dad. What do you do to eat?"

Before xiaobaozi arrived, the voice rang first. The next second, a small figure appeared at the door. After crossing the door, he went straight to his sister-in-law song. The father and son of Chuci and Ling Wen, who were following him, all had helpless and spoiled smiles.

Seeing their arrival, they especially heard that the learning of Chuci was very good. The Wangs stood up and even the old man took the initiative to give up the throne. However, Chu Ci did not really sit on it. Instead, he nodded to them gently and took his son to Ling Jingxuan's side and sat down.

"You're welcome. It's good that my father and son are ordinary people."

"I dare not.

The old man Wang is shaking his cold sweat. People can see that he is a very cultured scholar. How dare they treat him as ordinary people? They are all inferior. In their mind, the status of learned people is very high, even sacred and inviolable.

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

No one in the Wangs dared to speak. They even felt that it was a blasphemy to him to gasp for breath. However, one of them didn't have a long brain. He looked at others with a blush and a face of age. He just didn't drool. He frowned and glanced at his eyes faintly: "it's me. Is this lady dissatisfied?"

"No, no, no, I don't dare. But Mr. Chu, I heard that you are good at learning. Anyway, you are teaching. Otherwise, you should teach with my three dogs? It's not my boast. Although sangouzi is only eight years old, his brain is very smart

I've seen thick skinned ones. Who's ever seen such a thick skinned one? Listening to her proud boasting, the Wangs felt all sorts of shame and wanted to give her a mouth. Several people in Ling's family were also full of black lines. They looked at the smirking three dogs in succession. Are they still smart? Where on earth does she come from?

"I'm not a teacher. I'm not a teacher. I'd rather send him to a private school."

The cold voice did not have any ups and downs, abruptly interrupted her boasting. Wang Han Shi's face was stiff, and she wanted to play with violence. Wang Jingui, who was full of pain, grabbed her, and almost exhausted all his strength to restrain him from slapping her on the spot. He gave him a warning glance and confirmed that she did not dare to speak again. Wang Jingui looked apologetically at Chuci: "I'm sorry Mr. Chu, my daughter-in-law is not sensible. I will teach him well when I go back. I hope Mr. Chu doesn't care about him. "

It's hard for him to marry such a daughter-in-law.

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

One second uncle Wang, and then think about what he called Wang Han's family just now. Among them, intimacy is enough to explain everything. Others may not notice it. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan are aware of it. They exchange their eyes and still choose to be silent.

"Old master, old lady, have a taste. This is the food that the master of our house has worked out. It tastes good."

Song and Yang's timely distribution of hot and sour noodles into each person's hands also indirectly solved the embarrassment. Although Wang family's mood was all destroyed, they could not easily attack even if they felt uncomfortable, so they could only turn their attention to food.

Before eating, the sour and spicy flavor floated into their noses. A thin whistle was covered on the fat and glittering vermicelli, sprinkled with a few fried soybeans and green scallion flowers, which was almost complete in color and flavor. People couldn't wait to pick up chopsticks and eat them. As soon as the smooth and tender vermicelli entered their mouths, the crisp fragrance of chili oil and the slight acidity of vinegar, as well as the flavor of meat whistle were at the same time In the mouth, eat the back, there are a few crispy shredded turnip in the bottom of the bean sprouts, which skillfully makes up for the weakness of the vermicelli that is tender but lacks chewiness. It is more delicious than noodles.

"It's delicious, sister song. I want another bowl."

Xiaobaozi resolutely forgot about his stomachache last time. She ate the hot and sour powder in the bowl and drank the soup thoroughly. Sister song took over the bowl and hesitated to see Ling Jingxuan. It was not that she didn't want to give it to him. She was really afraid that he would eat too much as last time.

"What do you look like? Still want a stomachache? "

He reached out and touched his round stomach. Ling Jingxuan knocked on his head in a funny way. The bear would know to eat it. If he ate like this, he would not become a meat bun, but a little fat pig.

"Oh, it's so itchy. Don't touch it. Eat the hot and sour powder well. Let me have another bowl, will you? Dad

Avoiding his hands, the little buns were lying on his legs, but he was so cute and cute that he could see that Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui were funny and angry. He didn't give him any food. As for the food, he didn't stop eating it?

"Xiaowu, we have to read with Uncle Chu in the afternoon. We can't eat any more. Shall we eat at night?"

Ling Wen put down his bowl and chopsticks and went to take his brother's hand, touched his face, gently coax, the small bun pouted his mouth to see him, and then looked at the Chu Ci Chu Yan behind him. It seemed that he had made up his mind. He nodded very hard: "OK, sister song, you can leave me some dinner for me. Don't let them finish eating."

"Well, second young master, don't worry. There are many things in the kitchen!"After hearing the satisfactory answer, Ling Wu's face finally showed a smile. The family couldn't help laughing. The child?? It's just a greedy snack!

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

Ling Jingxuan stares at him in tears and smiles, which reminds him of the dry son who should come with them for a nap in their home.

"He didn't wake up. Dashan said he was too excited last night. He went to bed late. Brother Yan asked us not to quarrel with him."

Answer him is Ling Wen, Ling Jingxuan nodded: "well, let him sleep more, remember to send him some food in the past."

"Don't worry, Dad. I know." Iron Wazi is no longer an outsider. Ling Wen always takes him as his own brother and takes good care of him.

"Let's go."

As they spoke, Chuci's father and son finished eating. They stood up and bowed down with the old man sitting on the throne, nodded with Ling Jingxuan, turned around and left with the two steamed stuffed buns. Ling Wu still looked back at the bowls in other people's hands as he walked away. His mouth made a sucking sound. His greedy appearance was not much funny.

"Jingxuan, how is this hot and sour powder made? The taste is needless to say. My aunt wants to eat more bowls like Xiao Wu. "

After the father and son of Chu left, the atmosphere in the main room was determined and relaxed. Wang Mu gave the empty bowl to Mrs. song. The hot and sour powder was not only delicious, but also delicious, sour and spicy, especially appetizing.

"Ha ha In fact, the production method is very simple. I'll ask sister song to teach you how to do it later. Uncle, what do you think of this business? "

With a smile, Ling Jingxuan looks up to Wang Jinfu. He can guarantee that if they really want to set up a small stall to sell hot and sour noodles, the business will certainly be hot. Not to mention how much money they make, it is better than digging food in the ground. When they have saved enough money, they will rent a shop to open a small hotpot shop in winter. Are you afraid that the money will not run into their pockets?

"Yes, I will make money. I just want to trouble your servants to teach us how to do it. As for stewed meat, I don't think so? Stewed meat can't afford the price, and the meat is very expensive. "

Wang Jinfu nodded happily. After eating it himself, he finally knew why he was so confident. However, he rejected bittern. The main bittern was stewed meat or water. The cost was high and the price was too high. Even if the price was too high, the weather would be very bad. If it could not be sold, it would be hard for them to die?

"Who said that marinated meat can only come from marinated meat? We can make some vegetarian food, such as stewed bean curd, lotus root and bean gluten, as well as meat. Uncle, think about it. The wharf is full of peddlers and workers who run boats all the year round. Sour and spicy powder is an appetizing food. One bowl is not enough. If you eat two bowls of fruit, it is too much, but if you add some bittern, it will be just right? Our vegetable dishes are a little more expensive, and the stewed meat is cheaper, and the supply is limited. If you have a mind, you can also sell some wine, sugar and other things. In a month, the income is quite considerable. "

If he didn't already have the jam business, he really wanted to open a shop in the town. As long as he made a reputation, there would be countless repeat customers. Maybe he would have a chance to fight with Xinyuan restaurant in the future.

"That's true. But Jingxuan, as a result, my uncle has to be bold enough to ask you for a brine prescription. Today, your stewed meat is much better than our own. Since we want to sell it, we must have our own taste. I see your recipe is very good."

Since Wang Jinfu can think of opening a shop in the town to do business, his brain must also be flexible.

"Ha ha What does uncle say? Since I mentioned it, I certainly didn't intend to hide it. Later, I'll ask sister song to pack you a piece of marinade. You can take it back as long as you follow the usual steps of stewed meat. Remember to boil the used brine and store it in the cellar. It's better to dig a big pit in the cellar, and put the pot containing brine directly in the pit. As for sour and spicy powder, you can follow the steps of stewed meat Sister song, go to the kitchen. He'll teach you. It's very simple. You can learn it in two or three times. When you make a leaky spoon of vermicelli, you can use it at home first. I'll ask elder brother Zhao to make a bigger one for you some other day

"Well, I'll trouble you, Jingxuan."

Seeing that he was more considerate than them, Wang Mu's smile all over his face made him more satisfied with his nephew, and other people's eyes on him became more and more burning. Wang's family did not separate, saying that it was Dafang's business, but actually it was not theirs? Big house makes money, they make money, can't you be happy?

"The family doesn't talk about two families. Second uncle, third uncle, brother-in-law, and aunt. You are all my mother's brothers and sisters. If you need help, I will help you."

Ling Jingxuan's eyes turn to who they call. In fact, he can also give them money, but the money always runs out. As the saying goes, it's better to give them a way to make money than to help them for a while. As for whether they can make money, it depends on whether they are willing to bear hardships. No matter how much money they can earn, if they don't work hard, they can't make money Yes.

Several elders nodded at the same time, and the two elders sitting in the main position looked at the happy family members, smiling not to mention how satisfied they were. What did they want to live to their age? Isn't it just home and everything?The family had dinner early in the evening. The Wangs went back after eating. Ling Jingxuan asked people to pack a lot of food for them. Ling and Wang gave the children a lot of money. They didn't even leave. Wang yunya, who was so called to stay to take care of the second old man, had no opinions. The elder brothers should give the younger generation pocket money, and they didn't lack any That few money, as long as their mother is happy.

"You go to bed early, baby."

When it gets dark, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan hold a child and fight with Wang Ping'an and his wife before returning to the house. The two elder brothers also leave with the help of Wang Jinhua's two sisters. When Wang yunya leaves, her eyes frequently look at Ling Jinghan, who is still chatting with her two cousins, and her autumn eyes are full of naked admiration and infatuation.

"Second brother, cloud Ya looks at your eyes how strange?"

After all of them entered the room, Ling Jingpeng frowned and asked. When his mother said he wanted to leave yunya, he didn't feel much at all, but she looked at her second brother strangely all afternoon, and he always felt a little wrong.

"Well, I also think, second cousin, sister yunya doesn't like you, do you?"

Zhang Yang, who was a few years old, nodded and joked. Zhang Qing slapped him and said, "what do children know about liking? Don't talk nonsense. If you let people hear it, your second cousin and your cousin Yun Ya will have a bad reputation. "

After all, Zhang Qing thought it over.

As soon as he said, Zhang Yang didn't dare to talk nonsense any more. He spat out his tongue mischievously and looked at Ling Jinghan with apology: "sorry, second cousin. I'm just joking. Don't take it seriously."

"It's OK, it's just..."

Some people are afraid they are really making his idea!

Ling Jinghan didn't say this, but looked at the room with the light in his eyes. Although he had not experienced love affairs, it can be seen that Tian'er shows his love to brother Rui. In addition, Rui brother never conceals his love for elder brother. His eyes are always naked. He is too familiar with that kind of eyes. His second aunt deliberately leaves yunya, and she is also an aunt to be married Mother, its purpose has already been silent and clear.