Chapter 135: Eat at 12 O'clock and Get Hungry at 12:30 [Thank You for Your Support! Goodbye! ]

You hour (around 6 p.m.)

Xu Zaijing let out a long breath and opened his eyes in the warm room. He looked at the lines on the bed and regained consciousness for a while.

Qingcao, who was resting on the table in the room, woke up when he heard Xu Zaijing's long sigh of relief.

Qingcao poured a cup of warm tea to sober up the alcohol on the table and held it in front of the bed.

"Sir, have a sip of tea."

"What time is it?"

"It's around the time of Youshi."

The old lady's young lady who was standing at the door of the wing heard the sound inside and said respectfully outside the door: "Master, the old lady said that you are awake and asked you to go over and pacify your stomach."

"good."

Xu Zaijing gave the teacup to Qingcao and asked casually: "Where is Qingyun?"

"Sir, Brother Qingyun and Mr. Zhu rested in the guest room for a while and then went out. They said they were looking for an old friend."

Xu Zaijing thought about it and realized that Qingyun did say these words beside him when he came to the wing.

Xu Zaijing nodded and put on the clothes Qingcao handed him, and walked a short distance to Shouan Hall.

In the Shou'an Hall, the food on the table was still steaming. Xu Zaijing walked into the room and came to the table after saluting.

The food eaten in the afternoon was almost digested. The old lady looked at Xu Zaijing, looked at him kindly and said: "Jing'er, come sit down and eat some."

"Yes, great-aunt."

Xu Zaijing smiled and sat down under the old lady, smelling the fragrance on the table and said "Hong Kong" intoxicatedly.

The old lady signaled Xu Zaijing to eat quickly, while Hualan on the side quickly brought Xu Zaijing a bowl of soup.

Although his mother had made it clear to Xu Zaijing that Hualan would join the Xu family in the future, and since Hualan was a relative, he didn't have to be too taboo.

When the bride enters the house, she has to serve her parents-in-law and uncles and aunts.

But when Xu Zaijing saw Hua Lan coming, he quickly stood up and took it, showing the necessary respect.

In fact, Shou'antang has become less oily and fishy in recent years, and Hua Lan rarely sees Shouantang preparing so much food at night. She glanced at her grandmother, with some confusion in her eyes.

Hua Lan thought about the twenty meat buns prepared on the steamer, walked to Fang's mother and asked softly: "Mom, there is so much food, I'm afraid I have to keep it overnight."

Fang's mother looked at Xu Zaijing at the dinner table, her smiling eyes filled with anticipation and memories. She smiled, patted Hua Lan's little hand and shook her head: "No."

Hua Lan asked in question: "Huh?"

Then

Hualan saw the buns as big as her palm. Xu Zaijing took three bites of each bun, with three large chopsticks of fried pork in the middle. One of the buns disappeared while she was talking to Fang's mother.

At noon before, Xu Zaijing ate like a nobleman, and he didn't eat so voraciously with his father.

As the saying goes, a young man eats a poor man. In modern times, Xu Zaijing is at the age of junior high school. It is a time when he eats a lot and grows taller. To use a sentence from a TV series that Xu Zaijing has watched, it can be summarized as: Eat at twelve o'clock. I'm hungry at half past twelve.

The old lady was holding light porridge in her hand. Seeing Xu Zaijing eating with enthusiasm, the old lady also felt her appetite. She turned around and said: "Suqin, bring me half a bun. Jing'er, don't worry, there are still a few more." Woolen cloth."

Xu Zaijing's cheeks were bulging. He chewed a few mouthfuls and then cleared his mouth and said, "Auntie, these buns are so delicious. I have never tasted such delicious buns in Bianjing."

The old lady smiled, knowing that her grandnephew regarded Shou'an Hall as his own home, without all the red tape.

"Okay, okay, when you return to Bianjing, I will ask Mama Fang to tell you the formula and take it back."

Xu Zaijing smiled, picked up the steamed bun and ate half of it in two more bites.

Hua Lan smiled and followed Fang's mother to the room behind the main hall. There was a wall-warming stove with steamed buns on it. Fang's mother said in a low voice: "Sister, this military commander is a strong man." If you are strong and practice martial arts every day, you will naturally eat more than ordinary people. If your guests are military generals or soldiers, you must prepare three to five portions of food for ordinary people, and prepare dried meat and fruits. Keep it in your pocket for snacks when you leave."

Hua Lan nodded in an educated manner, and Fang's mother continued: "I still have a few secret recipes in mind."

Hualan blushed and listened to Fang's mother's nagging, and then followed Fang's mother out carrying the buns, keeping these words in her heart.

Mrs. Sheng watched Xu Zaijing eat. She actually ate two halves of a bun in the evening.

After the meal, Cui's mother walked over with tea for digestion and gave it to her great-aunt, nephew and grandson, who both had a lot to eat.

Mother Liu in Wei Ruixuan was persuading Wang Ruofu: "Madam, I wonder if there is any profound meaning in what my aunt said before she left?"

Wang Ruofu was stunned and asked: "What's the deep meaning? What's the deep meaning? Isn't it because she doesn't want to find it for my Huaer, so she shirks it to our family?"

"Madam, my aunt has worked hard for my eldest sister's affairs, so how can I shirk it?"

As she said that, the little envoy Tong Bingzhujun came to the door, and Liu's mother hurriedly asked Caihuan to prepare for sobering up.

Sheng Hong came in and saw Wang Ruofu also had a sly expression on his face. He tilted his head and looked at Wang Ruofu. Wang Ruofu turned to the side angrily.

At this time, Liu's mother took the sobering soup and hot towel from Caihuan and came over. Sheng Hong took it and turned his eyes and said: "Oh, it seems that the Yuan family's troubles are a bit big."

The eldest lady Wang Ruofu's ears suddenly stood up, and her body wanted to turn around uncontrollably.

When Madam Liu saw her master's rare submissive attitude, she quickly bowed and asked on behalf of her mistress: "Master, I'm asking you abruptly, I don't know why you say that."

Sheng Hong smiled and said: "Oh, this has to start with the maid who jumped off the boat from the Yuan family."

After saying half a sentence, Sheng Hong drank a sip of the hangover soup and then covered his face with a hot towel.

Seeing the step given by Sheng Hong, Madam Liu hurried over to signal Wang to back down. Wang Ruofu didn't figure out what happened to the Yuan family in the afternoon, so she could only ask shyly: "Sir, what did the maid say?"

Sheng Hong showed a controlled smile on his face under the hot towel, and then he asked in confusion under the hot towel: "Ah? What did the lady say?"

Wang Ruofu's curiosity had completely overwhelmed her dissatisfaction and asked: "Sir! Tell me quickly!"

Sheng Hong said:

The words are finished.

"Sir, the Imperial City Division has come in. I think the title of the Yuan family is in jeopardy."

"Madam, I really didn't expect the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Yuan family to be such people. They almost harmed our Hua'er. But we have our first daughter. We just got married at that time. She was there."

Wang Ruofu was not a grudge holder. Seeing that Sheng Hong, who always spoke coldly, cared about Hualan like she did, her heart softened: "Sir, I didn't expect it either."

She didn't expect the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Yuan family to be such rogues, and she fell into a trap. Seeing Wang's attitude, Sheng Hong knew that this matter was over.

"Sir, what should we do about Hua'er's future marriage? Today, my sister-in-law told me to look for the old lady more often."

Sheng Hong pondered and said, "The Yuan family's affairs have nothing to do with my family. After half a year, we will go to Beijing and I will slowly look for one. With such a family background and Hua'er's talent, it is not difficult to find a good son-in-law."

"The old lady has many old friends in Bianjing. I will go there more often. I will continue to meet the Xu family. I think the Xu family is also respectful to my mother. I will ask my cousin to help."

After dark, Sheng Hong did not leave Wang's yard. After a short rest, he woke up and found that Hualan was called to Shou'an Hall by the old lady again.

Sheng Hong was slightly stunned and had an idea in his mind, but he shook his head and denied it.

Lin Qi Pavilion

"Mo'er, have you met your cousin from the Marquis' Mansion? How is it?" Lin Qinshuang asked expectantly.

"Mother, my sister and I have met him. He is indeed a handsome man." Changfeng said.

"Mo'er?"

"Mother, I've seen it. I told you I wanted to wear plain clothes, but you wouldn't let me! Today, I was in Shou'an Hall, and my cousin's eyes were mostly on the sixth and fifth girls. He didn't even look at my pink dress."

Chang Feng said, "The fifth and sixth sisters are all wearing plain clothes."

Mo Lan put the velvet cover on the table.

Lin Qinshuang was slightly stunned and thought she had miscalculated. She quickly changed the subject and asked, "What is this?"

"Mother, it's a gift from my cousin." Chang Feng said.

Lin Qinshuang still ignored him and took the cloth cover that Mo Lan put down and poured out the contents.

"Hiss, it's worthy of being the Bian Jing Marquis's Mansion. This big Dongzhu is the first time I've seen it."

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