Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Both Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Yang were very interested in this can of soup and wanted to know how delicious it was, and they won unanimous praise from Master Tang and Master Yang.

So they didn't wait until lunch. After they got to the living room in the backyard, they sat down with their legs crossed and Madam Tang asked the servants to bring the dishes and chopsticks.

She said, "Drink it while it's hot, or leave it until noon when it's cold and then reheat it, and the taste will change in the end."

Her reason was unanimously recognized by everyone.

So Man Bao opened the jar, and the smell of chicken soup came out.

Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Yang, who had never drank, took a sip after smelling it, and said with a smile, "It's better than the usual ones at home."

But not much difference.

Yang Heshu and Tang He smiled and asked them to say, "Drink more."

Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Yang stirred the spoons and slowly drank a bowl. They felt that the taste was not bad, so they drank another bowl. They didn't react until the bowl was almost exhausted. No matter how delicious a bowl of incense is, they can't finish it, but now they have their second bowl.

Mrs. Yang looked down at the soup at the bottom of the bowl and smiled slightly: "This soup is not only fragrant, but also not greasy. Did she skim off the oil?"

"No," Man Bao said, "what's the use of skimming the boiled soup oil? My sister-in-law cut out the skin with butter after slaughtering the chicken to make oil, so that it can be used for cooking, and the rest Just bring it to make soup."

Originally, Mr. Qian did this to save more oil for the family, so that by killing a chicken, the family could use more oil for three or four days.

And Lao Zhou has a lot of family, so in order to be able to drink a bowl of soup for everyone, she took great pains to boil a large pot of soup for every chicken.

The soup boiled this way is not very delicious.

But the old Zhoutou and the Qian family didn't mind at all. What about meat? How can it be bad?

And Lao Zhou has too many family members, and the good meat is basically given to a few children. When they eat meat, they must let others drink some soup, right?

Therefore, no one expresses any objection to Xiao Qian's approach.

Who knew that the chicken soup produced in this way was just right for Yang Heshu's appetite. Ever since he happened to drink a bowl of soup at Zhou's family meal for the first time, he has been obsessed with it.

Later, every year he went to Qili Village, he would leave a meal at Zhou's house.

The old Zhoutou was also very happy to entertain Yang Heshu, because every time he came, perhaps because of the meal at his house, Yang Heshu brought a lot of meat to the Zhou family.

In his opinion, pork and lamb are much better than chicken, especially the fatty meat.

Old Zhoutou, who consciously made a profit, always told Xiao Qian to make soup every time Yang Heshu came to the door.

Mrs. Tang also thought about it for a while, and nodded slightly, "The soup is quite thick, but not greasy, it is really delicious."

Bai Shan said very experienced: "The side dishes inside are also delicious, except for the chicken."

Everyone took out the yam inside and ate a few pieces per person.

Master Tang was sweating slightly from eating, and simply leaned back in relaxation, and said with a smile, "Having such a leisurely half-day every day, and having a bowl of chicken soup like this, is truly an immortal life."

Man Bao also leaned back comfortably on the chair and nodded happily.

Yang Heshu smiled slightly and put down the bowl to rest after eating.

After eating and drinking, a few people slowly moved to another place to rest. The interior of the house should be more elegant. Mrs. Tang pulled Mrs. Yang and Man Bao to occupy the best position - a wooden couch. Had two children.

However, she wasn't very interested in children, so after looking at Mrs. Yang's son, she said to her son, "Take your brother to the side to play."

Mrs. Yang's son was only a hundred days later, so naturally it was impossible to play, so the nurse took him and sat on the other side of the couch to play with the young master of the Tang family.

Master Tang took a look and asked Yang Heshu, "When are you leaving the capital?"

Yang Heshu said: "The Xiazhou side has been settled years ago, and it will be ready to leave after fifteen."

"The matter of Chongwenguan and the Ministry of Housing..."

"Everything has been handed over, and we will be replaced by our Servant of the Household for the time being."

Man Bao was drinking tea, when he heard the words, he raised his head and said, "Master An is very stingy."

Yang Heshu couldn't help but laugh, and said to her, "An Shi-Lang is still very reasonable. If your Imperial Physician wants to apply for money, as long as you have a reason and you can persuade him, I think he will give you money."

But in the end, it is not convenient for her own people to come, and the most important thing is that she does not know whether An Shilang agrees with the Imperial Physician's Office.

She knew that many officials in the DPRK and China were opposed to the establishment of the Imperial Physician's Office. Their preliminary work was able to go so smoothly. First, they were supported by the Crown Prince, and second, Yang Heshu was the one who took over from the Ministry of Household. Build the Imperial Physician's Office.

After all, their Imperial Physician Office still doesn't have the right to speak, so they all have to live by their faces.

Man Bao thought very badly in his heart, and then asked Yang Heshu about An Shilang's personality and character.

Yang Heshu also reminded her intentionally, and said something in detail.

Master Tang waited for them to finish before taking up the conversation, "When you arrive in Xiazhou, remember to send a letter to report that you are safe. It is cold and bitter there. If you encounter difficulties, you must send a letter."

Yang Heshu smiled and asked, "You are neither an official of the Ministry of Households nor an official of the Ministry of Personnel. I encountered a difficult situation, what can you do as a magistrate of Chang'an County?"

Master Tang choked for a moment and said, "I have nothing to do, but aren't there still your father and my father?"

"By the way, you and Uncle Yang Shi..."

Yang Heshu shook his head slightly, the smile on his face faded, and he said: "Yang's suffered such a big loss, even if it is to calm the anger in the clan, my father is not good at me at this time. Time will be fine."

Master Tang was very worried, but he didn't say anything in front of the three children, because he felt that their excited eyes were annoying.

The three of Man Bao looked at this and then at that, and it was a pity to see that they had no intention of continuing.

Tang He glanced at them, and sighed with Yang Heshu: "As soon as you leave, there will be no one to speak to."

Bai Shan said, "Xuexiong Tang, and us."

Tang He: "Forget it, you will only watch the fire from the other side and fan the flames. It's not bad if I don't fill it for you."

Madam Tang on the side asked quietly, "What about me?"

Master Tang was taken aback and said quickly, "I mean there is no one who speaks except Mrs."

The three of Man Bao immediately lowered their heads to secretly have fun, and Yang Heshu also lowered their heads and smiled.

Tang He couldn't help but get angry when he saw that no one was helping him. He felt that it was too much to add another Yang Heshu to the three.

The seven people spent the afternoon at Tang's house, and they said goodbye and went home when they were about to eat dinner.

Before leaving, they also took a lot of gifts from the Tang family. Tang He and Mrs. Tang sent people to the door, and watched with their own eyes Bai Shansan and Yang Heshu exchanged New Year's gifts before going back to their respective houses.

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