Chapter 105： Dui Yi (Niuniu screws Lao Niu)

Chapter 105 Confrontation with Yi (Niuniu screws up the old cow)

Xue Wulang didn't seem to hear it, so he bowed to his father and said, "My son will go to the room to review his homework."

Xue Daren's nose was filled with smoke, "Obviously Prince Zhao and Young Master Fan are both in the Su family. Why don't you get close to them? Such a good opportunity is wasted. Really, why is this kid not like me?" He said He knows how to work hard, and he is already a fifth-grade Yuanwailang in his thirties.

Mr. Xue is very proud of himself.

Mrs. Xue has a big belly. Since Mr. Xue was promoted, his salary, favors, and filial piety from subordinate officials have become much more than before. The life of the Xue family is very smooth, and his expression is not as serious as before. When he hears the man complain, he smiles Interruption: "Then cultivate this thing in your belly."

Mr. Xue always thought that he had too few sons. This time he was finally pregnant with another child. He was finally happy, "Yes, yes, if the older ones are not good, just raise the younger ones." The old doctor took the pulse and Mr. Xue was worried about the child in his wife's belly. The son was convinced.

Close the door and live as a family, and Dayin Dynasty was no exception.

This time, Zhao Lan and Fan Yanjia had already said hello in advance and brought the ingredients for Buddha Jumping Over the Wall yesterday, so early this morning, Su Ruojin packed them up and put them into a casserole, simmered them over low heat, and it was almost ready. It has been five or six hours, and it is the time when the food is cooked, and the kitchen is filled with aroma.

In addition to Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, Su Ruojin also made a stewed tofu with cabbage. The fried tofu was set aside for later use. In a casserole, fry the onion, garlic, dogwood and other ingredients with lard until fragrant, and add in Chinese cabbage, quail eggs, and black fungus. , pork belly slices, and the fried tofu just now, then pour in the cooked bone broth, and then simmer over high heat for about ten minutes before you start the pot.

As soon as the lid of the casserole is lifted, the aroma is as fragrant as the precious ingredients!

It can’t just be soup and water, so Su Ruojin also made pot-roasted pork, fat intestines, and tiger skin chicken feet. It was all meat dishes and I was tired of eating them. There really weren’t any decent green leafy vegetables in the winter in the north. So Su Ruojin had to work **** radishes and made a stir-fried shredded radish, which was light and refreshing. She also had a plate of small green vegetables. The staple food was not pasta, but It’s the rare white rice, which is considered a good way to treat guests.

Before anyone came to the table, Fan Yanjia and Su Sanlang ate half of the pot of pork as snacks. If Su Ruojin hadn't reminded them, the whole plate would have been gone.

While the food was steaming hot, the group finally arrived at the table and started a delicious lunch.

Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and Braised Cabbage and Tofu in a Pot are divided into meals, with a cup placed at hand for each person. It doesn’t matter whether you eat the vegetables first or drink the soup first, it’s up to you to make sure one is full.

Winter is cold, and the body spontaneously needs calories, making people unconsciously greedy. Therefore, the only sound on the table is the sound of drinking soup and chewing vegetables. No one pays attention to chewing carefully and slowly. Everyone just eats hot and satisfied.

Even the world-weary and beautiful second generation ancestor warmed his brows and eyes by the noisy heat rising from the food on the table, and ate happily with everyone. The Su family and Fan Yanjia seemed to have forgotten his status and blended in with them.

After less than half an hour, everyone got off the Eight Immortals Table with satisfaction. Cheng Yingzhen wanted to clean up, but was stopped by Shuang Rui, "Madam, please rest and let the kids come." He led his men and followed Mao Ya quickly, and soon the Eight Immortals Table was occupied. Clean up.

In fact, Shuangrui and the others were also made hungry by the aroma of the food on the table! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and start dinner.

Cheng Yingzhen: ...I’m used to working, so why don’t I get used to it?

Since someone was clearing away the dishes, Cheng Yingzhen took out the small stove to make tea for her husband and the two young guests.

Su Yanli was already sitting in the corridor with a large group of children, which was protected from the wind and sunshine. Su Ruojin looked at his father, he looked like a king of children! Secretly laughing.

"Why are you acting so strangely?" Su Yanli glared at his daughter, "Hurry up and get my chess pieces. I'll play a game with Zijin."

Su Dalang went to get it, but Su Yanli stopped him and said, "Let this villain go."

 It turns out that Su Erniang is not only a crybaby spirit, a squeamish spirit, but also a villain spirit. She is truly a monster worthy of the name.

Su Ruojin, who was taking out the chess pieces, saw the two teenagers snickering at her and snorted, "My sister is still a thousand-year-old fairy. I will scare you to death if I tell you."

In the leisurely afternoon, a gentle middle-aged man and a handsome young man were sitting on the porch facing each other. A circle of children gathered around the small table to watch the battle. Su Sanlang didn't understand, and he screamed with excitement when he saw the food.

Su Ruojin only knows how to play the simplest five-piece chess piece, so she sat on the side facing the sun, her little head being basked in the sun bit by bit, and she actually fell asleep.

Su Yanli: ...he knows his daughter’s virtue. Zhao Lan: ...He thought of another sleepy spirit.

Su Ruojin, who was dozing off: ...I thank you!

Fan Yanjia was good at chess, and he watched with great interest when the Master was playing against the young prince. It was when he was studying and pondering.

Su Dalang held his sister's dozing little head with one hand while thinking about the little prince's chess style. Just like his cold person, his chess style was also cold and hard. Once he caught the opportunity, he would not care about the master or not, he would just attack and take a hit. No scraps of armor remain.

Su Dalang: ...could this be what my sister said about the children of wealthy families who are born to kill the clan decisively?

Su Yanli played against Zhao Lan for the first time. Unexpectedly, he lost despite his young age and superb chess skills. He sighed repeatedly: "The younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared."

Su Ruojin was awakened by her father's emotion, "Dad, did you lose?"

"Yes." Su Yanli didn't look like he could afford to lose just because he was a teacher. He looked at the handsome boy opposite him with admiration. With such an appearance, if he wasn't the son of a royal family, he would have long...

Even though Su Ruojin didn't understand Go, she still straightened up and looked at the chess game again and again, "Has the little prince ever studied under a famous teacher?"

Su Yanli: ...his daughter is not good at chess, but he is very good at it. He feels funny and relieved to see his daughter pretending to save face for him. After all, she is his own daughter!

Zhao Lan had a serious look on his face and said, "I studied with Liu Daru for two years."

“It is rumored that Liu Daru will not go down to Mount Zhongnan…”

“I went to Zhongnan Mountain when I was six years old, and returned to the capital at the end of seven years old.”

“Wow, no wonder, if my father had studied for two years, he would not have lost.”

"Ah Jin..." Why can't this kid afford to lose?

She is a little lady to begin with, so she can’t afford to lose, so why not!

“Brother Fan, come on!”

"ah!"

“It’s boring to play chess with people who are not on the same level. It’s better for you to play with my father.”

“Oh.” Fan Yanjia’s hands were already itchy and she really wanted to have **** with the master, so she looked at Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan really stood up and let him go, and he squeezed in next to Su Ruojin.

Su Ruojin turned to look at him. If you don't stand in such a big place opposite, why would you stand next to me?

Zhao Lan acted like I can stand wherever I want, and you have nothing to do with it.

Hey, this guy!

Su Ruojin suppressed her anger. I won’t argue with the guest. Besides, the guest brought a lot of good things when he came. Yes, for the sake of the good things, let’s give it to him.

snort! Su Ruojin spread her legs and ran away.

“Ah Jin, why are you going?” Su Dalang seemed to be talking.

The little lady pushed him deliberately as she ran away. Her little hand was incredibly soft. Zhao Lan thought to herself, wouldn't it break?

(End of this chapter)