Chapter 5075 Chen'er returns to the village
After some time, Liu Xueyun discovered that Wang Meihua was not only very strong in martial arts, but also good at cooking.
Four dishes and one soup were prepared very quickly, and a large jar of water and wine was served.
“Look, this is the only good thing about my mother-in-law. Other people’s mothers-in-law are not allowed to drink. My family’s women can drink together.” Xiong Liguo smiled and raised his chopsticks, “Eat Food, brother, try my mother-in-law’s cooking.”
“Okay.”
Liu Xueyun nodded without being pretentious, but raised his chopsticks and picked up a piece of fried pork liver.
After taking a bite, I found that the pork liver tastes really good. It tastes chewy, fragrant, and the heat is just right.
“How is my mother-in-law’s craftsmanship?” Xiong Liguo said with a smile.
"Yes, it tastes very good. You can open a restaurant outside." Liu Xueyun said seriously.
This time, he sincerely suggested that selling fruits is not as good as opening a restaurant to make money.
Even if there is a way to preserve fruits, there are actually very big restrictions. Otherwise, Yang Ruoqing has already done it in advance, so how could she wait until now?
Yang Ruoqing would try her best to get involved in any business that could make money, and she would never look down on any particular business.
Mosquito legs are meat again. Even a small guild may contain great business opportunities. Everything is possible.
"It won't work, my mother-in-law. Hey, brother, there is something. It's hard to say, but I don't want to hide it from my brother." Xiong Liguo had a troubled expression on his face.
"It's okay, then don't talk about it. Let's drink together. I'll do it. You can do whatever you want." Liu Xueyun picked up a large bowl of wine, poured it into his mouth, and drank a large bowl in one breath.
But, is this also called wine?
After getting used to the high-alcohol liquor brewed by Yang Ruoqing, this low-alcohol grain water wine seems quite bland and tasteless.
But no matter what, it is much better than no wine.
“Good brothers, let’s drink together.” Xiong Liguo sighed.
After drinking for a while, Wang Meihua suddenly said: "Actually, there is nothing that can't be said. I can't show my face in public. It's because my ancestors made mistakes and the government didn't give me a license to open a restaurant."< br>
"I would like to ask, who are the ancestors of my sister-in-law?" Liu Xueyun's cheeks began to flush as he drank. Although the degree was not high, he was still a little drunk after drinking too much.
"My grandfather is Fubo General Wang Ying. Brother Liu should have known that at that time..." Wang Meihua sighed.
"It turns out that General Fubo has a heir, which is a big surprise." Liu Xueyun took another big mouthful.
Fubo General Wang Ying, this is a great big man. Decades ago, in Daqi, he used to be the master of the wind and rain. Later, Wang Ying died in the northwest and was wrapped in horse leather, but he was inexplicably beaten into the enemy's army. He joined a rebel party and was eventually deprived of the honor of title and general by the imperial court.
"Thank you!" Wang Meihua's eyes moved, she also raised her wine glass and took a big sip. The man in front of her was not moved at all by this matter, which shows that this man is not a treacherous villain. This is good. .
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Changping Village.
The day after Qingming Festival, Chen'er suddenly came back.
Chen'er, dressed in white, is riding on a black horse. The young man is full of energy and his eyes are like stars.
With the divine sword hanging on his waist, Gan Jiang, he was galloping all the way with great aura.
"Brother!"
Luo Baobao and Zuo Jinling were practicing riding horses on the roadside while holding the family's maroon horse. When she looked up and saw the boy in white appearing in her sight, she jumped up in excitement. . Chen'er had seen Luo Baobao before. He slightly tugged on the reins in his hand, and the horse underneath him connected with its owner and stopped steadily.
Chen'er swept down lightly and strode towards Luo Baobao.
“Brother!”
Luo Baobao threw the reins in Zuo Jingling's hand and ran towards Chen'er like a gust of wind. When she was still three steps away from Chen'er, she suddenly jumped up.
Chen'er, on the other hand, stretched out his arms with tacit understanding and caught his sister firmly.
Baby Luo hung on Chen'er like a koala and couldn't get off. He raised his head and looked at his brother's prosperous face just a few feet away. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother, it's been a long time since I saw you. You've grown again." You are so handsome, it makes me feel inferior. You are so handsome, and so is Jingling. All of you boys are so good-looking, why are you letting me live?"
Chen'er haha? smiling, "You are already a grown-up girl, why are you still talking so stupidly? Let me ask you, are Grandpa and Grandma okay?"
"Well, Grandpa drinks three taels of wine at a meal. , with a loud voice. Grandma and Grandma have been waiting for you to come back every day, but you didn’t say hello beforehand. So, are you planning to give us a surprise? " Luo Baobao asked, his arms still hanging around Chen'er's neck. loose.
Chen'er also had a good temper, so he just let her hang on, "Well, I did bring a surprise, look at the back."
Behind him, a carriage was coming this way.
Baobao Luo then jumped off him, "Wow, what a big surprise! I'm going to see what it's all about!"
Baby Luo was about to leave, but was caught by Chen Er grabbed his arm and pulled him back: "What's the hurry? The stuff in the carriage can't fly away. Don't just be so happy for yourself that you forget about your little friend."
He turned to Zuo Jingling. Bian raised his chin.
Baby Luo came back to his senses and stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Look at me, I've forgotten about Jingling when I saw my brother. Come here, brother, and I'll introduce you to Jingling."
When the two siblings reunited after a long absence, Zuo Jingling stood quietly not far away, holding the reins and watching.
Zuo Jingling's face turned red slightly when he saw Luo Baobao pulling his elder brother, who was also a head taller than Luo Baobao, to him.
Luo Baobao has already introduced the two of them like a lark.
“This is Jingling, Uncle Zuo’s son.”
"Jingling, this is my biological brother. We have been together in my mother's belly. You can call her brother like me."
After a pause, Baby Luo suddenly realized that he knew Zuo Jing To this day, he has never called anyone, and his communication with her relies on gestures or drawings on paper. Now, after studying with his husband, he has learned to communicate through writing.
However, due to the short time of elementary school, Zuo Jinling's writing skills were limited.
"It turns out to be younger brother Jingling." Chen'er showed a friendly smile to Zuo Jingling, and raised his hand to gently pat Zuo Jingling's shoulder.
Zuo Jingling pursed his lips and looked curiously at the extremely handsome elder brother in front of him. He thought to himself, no wonder Sister Wuyou often whispered Brother Chen'er's name in his ear. Good brother, they really all belong to someone else’s family...
Luo Baobao quietly told Chen'er about Zuo Jingling's reluctance to talk. Chen'er knew it well, so he pointed at the bay-red horse next to Zuo Jingling: "Do you want to practice riding a horse?"
Zuo Jingling nodded.
"Have you ridden before?" Chen'er asked again.
(End of this chapter)