return to the garden

The system gave him this identity, and indeed he also carried the name of Juren, who was exempted from corvee and tax if he refused to kneel when he saw an official.

When Liao Qing said this, not only the village chief's husband's legs gave way, but Zhang Xiaoli and Zhang Xiaolin, who were secretly lying at the kitchen door and eavesdropping, were startled.

That's a lift!In three years, there were one hundred moves in the world!

Not being an official is also a master who eats the emperor's food!

Zhang Xiaoli didn't expect that the person he rescued was an official.

After seeing off the disgraced village chief Fu Lang, Liao Qing wanted to help in the kitchen, but Zhang Xiaoli stopped him back with a look of panic.

Liao Qing wanted to wipe the window with a rag, but Zhang Xiaolin threw down the firewood and snatched the rag.

Liao Qing was also helpless.

In this world, the status of a scholar can be said to be very high. For the master Juren who swims through the imperial street on a road leading to heaven, he is really born with a little respect and fear.

On the contrary, people think too highly of scholars, and scholars also think highly of themselves.

Accepting the support of the imperial court in a pampered place, and elevating yourself with "a gentleman is far away from the kitchen" and "a gentleman is not disturbed by the common world", is really the same as the eye.

The hands are as high as the eyes.

However, most people support this. In their eyes, Master Juren is an official, how can he really be such a vulgar thing?

That's what Zhang Xiaoli and Zhang Xiaolin think.

Liao Qing had no choice but to sit in the main room for a while, carving a piece of jade to pass the time.

The jade pendant Liao Qing named Lingxi Baopei and the jade pendant were Liao Qing's previous works.

There's no way, he's lived too long, and he learns more about things like this to pass the time when he's not on duty.

In Liao Qing's hand is a piece of sapphire spirit stone, Liao Qing intends to carve a green kite for Zhang Xiaoli, there are still a lot of spirit stone materials in the space, at that time he can carve another safety buckle for Zhang Xiaolin.

One of the two children is like a paper tiger, and the other is a little leopard who has not yet grown up. They both need protection and love.

While Zhang Xiaoli was paying attention to Liao Qing's movements, he cleaned up his hands and feet neatly. A meal of four dishes, one soup and one staple food was cooked quickly.

"Okay, bring the water and let Mr. Liao wash his hands and eat." Zhang Xiaoli put a pot of warm water in Zhang Xiaolin's hand.

At this time Zhang Xiaolin didn't have much to say, the young boy was still in a daze when he was so close to a nobleman for the first time.

Zhang Xiaoli continued to lower his head and poured out the soup that had been stewed for half an hour.

"Master Liao, I... my brother told you to wash your hands and eat." Zhang Xiaolin said stiffly.

Liao Qing was interrupted, stopped the carving knife in his hand, and smiled at Zhang Xiaolin.

The child blushed, but he was not so nervous anymore.

Originally, Mr. Liao has lived in his house for so long, and he has long been used to it. Even if he is a Juren, he doesn't look superior, so there is nothing to be nervous about!

Thinking of it this way, Zhang Xiaolin felt much more relaxed. He put down the basin and let Liao Qing wash his hands, then went to set the table out.

His brother said that the room is not spacious, so it is better to go out to eat today.

He agrees with this point, it’s getting dark, you have to light a lamp when you eat in the house, and it’s not very bright, but it’s much better in the yard, the moon is round and bright, you can light up a lantern to illuminate it brightly, and What a spacious yard!

Liao Qing put away the carving knife and stone, washed his hands, and went to the kitchen to see Zhang Xiaoli who hadn't come out yet, to see what he could do to help.

Zhang Xiaoli took out the warm dishes on the grate one by one. The dishes were still a little hot after being warm for a long time, so Zhang Xiaoli took out a dish and pinched it on his ear.

Liao Qing looked amused, walked over and brought the little brother over, and brought out the remaining two dishes.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaolin had moved the table out, and Liao Qing put the two dishes in his hand on the table.

Zhang Xiaoli brought two plates that were slightly cold and put them on the table, and then directed Zhang Xiaolin to bring out the remaining two.

Zhang Xiaolin naturally obeyed.

"Is it hot?" Zhang Xiaoli put the dish on the table, turned around and held Liao Qing's finger to look at it carefully.

Liao Qing moved his hands uncomfortably, his little finger slipped on Zhang Xiaoli's palm inadvertently, and both of them blushed.

"It's not too hot." Liao Qing looked at Zhang Xiaoli's fingers holding his hand again, and he was relieved when he saw that it was only slightly red.

His body has been cultivated, and his hands are covered with a layer of spiritual energy. Liao Qing really didn't feel the heat while holding the hot bowl.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoli feel relieved, but he was unwilling to let go of Liao Qing's hand for a while, pretending as if he didn't know about it, and wanted to continue talking to Liao Qing.

Zhang Xiaolin came out with a plate of vegetables and a pot of soup, seeing his brother like this was just annoyed, the co-author sent him not to get in the way!

Seeing Zhang Xiaolin come out, Liao Qing quickly pulled out his hand, and took the soup basin from the child's hand.

"What are you doing with so much? What if it burns?" Liao Qing felt sorry for the child.

Zhang Xiaolin spread out his hands, expressing that he was fine, and then consciously went to fill out the rice.

That's white rice!Zhang Xiaolin has never eaten rice since he was a child and used it to cook dry rice!It smells amazing!

Liao Qing wanted to help, but was pulled by Zhang Xiaoli. Turning around, the little brother's face continued to enlarge, and then he kissed Liao Qing's face.

Liao Qing froze and touched the place where she was kissed, but before Liao Qing could say anything, Zhang Xiaoli quickly ran to the kitchen to help Zhang Xiaolin...

I don't know Liao Qing, who is innocent and innocent: Is he being teased?

The three happily ate a meal, especially Zhang Xiaoli and Zhang Xiaolin. It had been a long time since they had such a good meal, especially Zhang Xiaolin ate very cruelly.

On the other side, the village chief Fu Lang became more and more angry, and when he went back, what was waiting for him was a cold cook, a crying little brother and a village chief who was waiting for him to come back to cook with a chimney.

The village chief's husband was so angry that his liver hurt, and he muttered while cooking.

He was pungent, but he didn't dare to scold the village chief, so he could only scold Zhang Xinyue.

Zhang Xinyue was aggrieved after walking and rubbing her feet, but when the village chief Fu Lang scolded her like this, the tears really flowed like a flood when a gate was opened.

"Brother Yue is not wrong, why are you scolding him?" The village chief couldn't listen.

His aggressive husband went to Zhang Xiaoli and Zhang Xiaolin's place, but he came back and scolded Zhang Xinyue for venting his anger.

The village chief Fu Lang didn't scold him when he heard it, but he came up to scold him himself, and he was not polite.

"What are you scolding him for? It's useless to scold him for being blind. Kiss Ah Mo to seek justice for him. As for him, he knows how to cry at home, and he is still waiting for Ah Mo to come back to cook. Those who don't touch the spring water with ten fingers will climb into a good family." Ah! I’ve been humiliated for my incompetence!” The village chief, Fu Lang, beat and scolded me.

"And you, you smoke every day, you don't worry about my brother's marriage, and you come up with bad ideas, making him famous, who else wants him!" The village chief, Fu Lang Maotou, pointed at the village chief.

Zhang Xinyue was spoiled and pampered since she was a child, even his aunt never scolded him much, she really grew up being held in the palm of her hand, when she was scolded, it didn't matter whether Zheng was kissing her, she just opened her mouth and talked back.

"I don't want those people. They dare to marry me with anything they look like. They are not even willing to give me a silver hairpin. Will they be wronged and drink the northwest wind when they marry?" Zhang Xinyue was wronged when she thought about his ghostly blind dates, and cried Eyes are swollen.

He can barely be considered tall and handsome. In other words, the high-status ones are ugly and crooked, and the better-looking ones are farmers. I can't eat a piece of meat for a month.

"Heh, you've fallen in love with Liao Qingju, who doesn't like you. You've been humiliated in the past! You don't even have the face to say you're my brother!" The village head, Fu Lang, got angry. Not to mention his pampered little brother, even the village head, he dared to say a few words.

However, this time, Zhang Xinyue didn't pay attention to what he said, and only remembered the word Juren in the whole sentence.

"Ah! Mr. Liao, he...is he still a juren?" Zhang Xinyue was very excited.

He just said it!His vision is still good!

The village chief was also shocked, and he watched closely Fu Lang who vigorously put the lid on the pot and made a loud noise to express his emotions.

"Hmph, what are you looking at me for? I'm indeed a Juren, and I'm from the capital, but I don't pay attention to you, a brother who wants to fly up." The eyes of the same light snorted and laughed.

Before he went, he knew that Zhang Xinyue had lied to him partly, but he had always been unreasonable. Now, seeing how busy he was with his work, he didn't have the consciousness to step forward to help, and he felt like he had raised a white-eyed wolf.

The village chief's husband is so angry that his liver hurts. He is easy to think too much. For a small matter, he can see that the whole world is sorry for him.

Obviously, the village chief Zhang Xinyue would not help him with these things normally.

"Young Master Liao is so amazing!" Zhang Xinyue stopped crying, her face was flushed, and she looked like a young man in Huaichun.

The village chief, Fu Lang, glanced at it, and was immediately outraged. People didn't like it, why did they post it?

"I didn't like you, so come here and cook the pot!" The village head Fu Lang angrily stuffed firewood under the pot.

Zhang Xinyue didn't bother to follow his aunt's orders.

In his heart, he is about to become a husband, how could he do such rough work, it would be bad if he hurt his hand!

"What's going on?" the village chief asked.

The village chief, Fu Lang, looked back and saw that Zhang Xinyue was still sitting there, not knowing what to think, but he just didn't come to help to light the fire, and his liver hurt.

"Zhang Xinyue, you can't make it through!" the village chief Fu Lang threatened.

Zhang Xinyue looked at his father, who was as immovable as a mountain, and could only go over to the pot door to add fire.

"He's probably a nobleman, he's from the capital, and he's a master." The village chief, Fu Lang, lost his temper a little.

"That's just right!" The village head rolled his eyes.

Zhang Xinyue became happy for a while, and even Tian Chai didn't mind.

At this time, Liao Qing had already slept on the quilt that Zhang Xiaoli had just sewed today, and was sleeping comfortably, completely unaware that he had been tricked.