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Chapter 319 The taste of childhood, the taste of mother. (The third more arrives)
Chapter 317

Out of the corner of Li Shishi's eyes, he saw the two elder sisters who looked as if they had been struck by lightning and were scorched and tender. The ghost girl turned her bright eyes and smiled and asked Wang Yang, who was staring at the pointy head that just popped out of the ground. "Can this bamboo be eaten?"

Wang Yang shook his head resolutely. "The ones that eat bamboo are called pandas and bamboo rats, okay? We are human beings, so what we eat is not bamboo, but bamboo shoots, and the taste of these things is definitely Gang Gang..."

Li Qingzhao tried hard to tell himself not to be angry, not to be angry with a fool who likes to eat bamboo and has no understanding of style. He tried his best to maintain a virtuous and virtuous expression, and squeezed out a polite word from between his teeth.

"Brother Wang, if you really want to eat it, when you leave, my little sister will have someone dig it out for you and give it to you, okay?"

"How dare you?... But if you really want to give it away, remember to dig out all these bamboo shoots, otherwise it will not be enough to eat too little." Wang Yang didn't even maintain his politeness for five seconds.

"Ha!...Okay, do you want my little sister to dig a piece of bamboo for you?" Li Qingzhao finally couldn't maintain his smiling face, the corners of his eyes stood up, and he said indignantly.

"There's no need for bamboo, I really can't chew that stuff." Grandpa Wang, who never took his eyes off the clump of bamboo, didn't even notice Li Qingzhao's raging anger behind him, and subconsciously replied.

Seeing Li Qingzhao's cute and cute little face, Liu Yiyi was so angry that it almost turned into a steamed bun face, her mood instantly became incomparably better, and she said with a sweet smile. "Cousin, do you like eating those bamboo shoots so much?"

"Of course, I have liked it since I was a child. I like to eat it no matter how it is made, especially my mother likes to take old bamboo shoots and dry them, and then use them to stew bacon in winter. The taste is almost incurable, and my mother made it. At that time, except for a little salt, no other condiments were added, but the soup tasted so fragrant..." Wang Yang said with a full face.

Yes, stewed bacon with dried bamboo shoots, the taste of childhood, the taste of mother.Of course it doesn’t refer to the time when I was mischievous and was whipped by my mother with a bamboo whip, but it refers to the feeling that my mother stewed dried bamboo shoots and bacon over low heat, which is almost incurable.

Since his mother passed away, Wang Yang would always buy some dried bamboo shoots and bacon when he missed his mother, and cooked them according to his mother's methods. Although the fragrance was still delicious, there was no longer that familiar person with a smile on his face. With a loving smile, he watched himself drink the bowls of fragrant soup.

Hearing these words, Li Qingzhao's original Taotian anger was completely wiped out, moisture was brewing in his eyes, and Liu Yiyi's eye circles couldn't help turning slightly red.

They could all hear the longing and nostalgia in Wang Yang's brisk tone.And Li Shishi couldn't help holding Wang Yang's big hand tightly with red eyes. "Master, don't be sad, okay?"

"It's okay, it's not sad, the dead are gone, and the living should be thankful that they can continue to live. At least, they can cherish the memory of the dead with longing..." Wang Yang blinked his luscious eagle eyes, and raised his other hand. A big hand gently rubbed Li Shishi's head and smiled.

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Li Qingzhao is worthy of being a literary young woman. Except for a few large wine jars in the room that seem a bit unharmonious, the room is full of various quaint decorations, and there are many bronzes, jades, and bamboo slips.

There were also hanging inscriptions of some stone tablets, and Wang Yang even saw several bronzes from the Spring and Autumn Period or the Warring States Period. Looking at the bronzes with clumsy shapes, Wang Yang clicked his tongue. "Sister Li, you have a lot of treasures here."

"Okay, Brother Wang, do you also like these ancient gold and stone relics?" Li Qingzhao was holding a wine bucket, taking wine from the unsealed wine jar, and asked subconsciously after hearing this.

"Well, it's okay..." Wang Yang slammed his mouth. These gadgets are very exquisite and simple, but in later generations, although Wang Yang has visited many museums, there are not many bronzes that he can see. , the reason is that in the ancient wars, I don't know how many cultural heritages of the predecessors were damaged.

Besides, there were many unscrupulous rulers in ancient times. Their favorite thing to do was to dig up the tombs of their predecessors and smash out the treasured antiques inside. If you like it, you can keep it for yourself as a souvenir, and if you don’t like it, you can sell it for money. To fill the treasury or military funds.

The most typical one is the old driver of Cao Cao, uh... Speaking of this, Wang Yang couldn't help thinking of a joke about the old Cao's family.

It is said that among the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, the three most famous warlord families are the Cao family, the Sun family, and the Liu family.

Sun Ce's old driver, who was farting early, should like power very much, and it may be because of his lack of IQ, so he named one of his two sons Sun Ce and the other Sun Quan.Calling Sun Ce is likely to hope that his own son can march and fight more intelligently and strategically.The meaning of the other son is very bare, that is, the desire for power.

The old Liu family is also very naive. The adopted son is called Liu Feng and the biological son is called Liu Chan.The combination is "Feng Chan", which means that the hundreds of years of the old Liu family's inheritance should be given to me, the big-eared old Liu.

As for the Cao family, perhaps it was because Cao Cao's grandfather Cao Teng was an eunuch back then, so he harbored deep resentment.

Perhaps the Cao family didn't know whether it was to commemorate the ancestor, or to spit out maliciously, so the names they gave to the heirs of the family also had a different meaning.Cao Cao, Cao Ren, Cao Zhen, Cao Shuang.Hmm... Sure enough, the old Cao's house was so dirty that people couldn't look directly at it.

"Hey hey hey hey..." Just as the three women were sitting beside them, pretending to be demure and quietly sniffing the fragrance of tea, Mr. Wang suddenly let out a vicious and obscene laugh at the bronze wares, scaring him. The faces of these three beautiful girls are almost pale, is this guy crazy?

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"Cousin, what are you doing? You are giggling at a few old copper jars. Your smile is so creepy." Liu Yiyi couldn't help but shudder, and rolled her eyes at this guy with a sneaky laugh.

Wang Yang laughed dryly. Naturally, his nasty thoughts couldn't be compared with outsiders, and he wanted to maintain his image of a gentleman. "It's okay, I just think the shape of this bronze ware is very fresh, um, the aroma of this wine feels quite weak, eh...why is this wine so white?"

"Because this is new wine, Brother Wang, please try it..." Li Qingzhao scooped up a bucket of wine from the container filled with thick white new wine, poured it into a cup, and handed it to Wang Yang.

"... Huh? The taste is really good." After Wang Yang took a sip, his eyes lit up. This stuff is very sweet and delicious, and the taste of alcohol is not strong. Like a drink of degrees.By the way, it is very similar to that sweet wine.

"Brother Wang, if you think it tastes good, drink more." Seeing Wang Yang's posture of drinking a glass of booze with his neck raised after taking a sip, Li Qingzhao could not help but smile, and poured another glass for Wang Yang.

(End of this chapter)