After wearing the book, I farmed and raised children and became the emperor

"Also..." Mrs. Gao nodded upon hearing this.

Although both Shao Qingyi and He Changji possess unique skills, their family's situation is completely different from their situation where they need to pass on the skills of their ancestors.

As long as they don't have this idea themselves, their children don't need to be forced to learn the skills of their elders.

Different from their elegant posture of asking questions while eating, the other tables have gone completely crazy because of the delicious food.

Even those elders who used to drink before eating food were overwhelmed by the delicacy of the food, and even forgot to drink wine.

Because of Shao Qingyi's good craftsmanship, even the Shao family, who had been marginalized by the villagers before, enjoyed a bright moment.

Shao's father was a generation older than the groom, so he was placed at the table of men of his age.

Most of these men who are not young like to drink. In the past, at this kind of banquet, when they gathered together, each of them could drink a small jar of liquor.

These people are real old alcoholics in the village, and they were also father of Shao's drinking buddies.

But today, wine is not as attractive to them as the dishes on the table.

After grabbing all the dishes on the table, they finally thought about drinking and chatting.

"Old Shao, I heard that the dishes on the table today were cooked by your second son. You are so blessed to have such a good son." Someone well-informed said enviously while toasting Shao's father.

Father Shao was actually quite surprised by Shao Qingyi's change.

Although he also tasted the fried fish nuggets brought by Shao Qingyi, he really didn't know that his lazy brother could cook such a delicious meal now.

Father Shao was also very happy when he heard the people at the same table praise Qingyi.

He clinked glasses with the other party, and said with a smile: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and this is his own blessing."

After speaking, he took a sip of the wine in his glass.

"Hey, old Shao, you are not kind!" Seeing this, the man couldn't help but dissatisfied, "I drank all the wine in the glass, why did you only take such a small sip?"

Upon hearing this, Shao's father replied, "I have quit drinking for almost half a month. If it weren't for today's special circumstances, I wouldn't drink."

"Quit drinking?" The villager was very surprised. He knew how much Shao's father liked to drink, how could he just quit?

"Drink less wine, and your mind will be clearer." Father Shao replied with a smile, "Didn't you complain to me before, saying that I didn't learn the craftsmanship of my ancestors, so that no one repaired the stone carvings at home? It’s for the prodigal son to turn around and start a new life.”

"Are you serious?" The man's eyes widened upon hearing this.

"Of course I'm serious." Father Shao nodded.

"Okay! Then this drink is to celebrate your reformation!" Hearing that Father Shao really didn't intend to continue to muddle along, the villager was also very happy, and toasted Father Shao again.

On the other hand, Shao's mother enjoyed the flattery of others more proudly.

"The Shao family, I never thought that Qingyi of your family has such a good craftsmanship. Before, everyone didn't know it at all. You guys have hidden it so deeply!"

"No!"

"Where did your Qingyi learn these skills? These dishes are really delicious."

Shao's mother proudly said: "That is, the child I gave birth to must be very good! As for where he learned it, of course he is self-taught!"

When everyone is indulging in delicacies, poor Zhang Chong and his parents cannot enjoy these delicacies because of the need to toast.

After a round of toasting, what they heard the most was "Today's wedding banquet dishes are really unexpected".

They praised Zhang's family for saving money and hiring a good chef.

The Zhang family was very happy to hear that. After all, the dishes at the banquet were delicious, and it was a very embarrassing thing for them.

When all the guests dispersed with their big bellies, the hungry Zhang Chong and the second elder of the Zhang family returned to the dining table. By this time, all the dishes on the table had been eaten.

"Father, mother, I specially asked Mr. He Jiafu to cook some more vegetables for us." Seeing this, Zhang Chong said to his parents, "Wait a minute, I'll go get the vegetables."

In the end, before he could go to the kitchen, a few helpers brought the dishes.

The leader, Mrs. Song's husband, said with a smile, "Are you hungry? This is specially prepared by Qingyi for you. It's much better than our working meal."

What Mr. Song's husband said was naturally a joke.

However, the additional dishes prepared for the Zhang family are indeed much richer than the work meals.

Cold radish, patted cucumber, braised eggplant, fried garlic sprouts, braised pork, minced meat egg custard...

Although it is homely, after a busy day, seeing these small dishes makes people feel warm in their hearts.

The help cooks helped them serve the rice. They ate the fragrant and soft rice and the delicious and ready-to-eat dishes, sweeping away their fatigue.

After finishing the meal, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but said, "The meal cooked by Mr. He's family was much better than we expected. Otherwise, let's give him a little more reward?"

"That's right..." Uncle Zhang also nodded when he heard the words, "Mr. , old man, I can't get over it."

Zhang Chong also felt that the price negotiated before was a bit too low, so he nodded and said, "Give Mrs. He Jia some more wages."

So Aunt Zhang, on behalf of the Zhang family, went to Shao Qingyi to talk about it.

After hearing Aunt Zhang's intention, Shao Qingyi waved her hand and refused: "No need, Aunt Zhang. The reason why I took this job is to help on the one hand, and because I like it on the other. I don't intend to rely on This makes money, so you just pay me at the price you agreed before."

"Today is your first time accepting a banquet, and it will have a great impact on future work. If other people come to invite you in the future, they will refer to the salary I gave you today." Aunt Zhang explained, "If we If you don’t add it to you, people in the future may feel that they can hire you to be in charge with only a similar salary.”

Upon hearing this, Shao Qingyi smiled and said, "Aunt Zhang, I will only do this once, and I won't take on this kind of work again, so you don't have to pay me any more."

"Aren't you going to take over Ximian again in the future?" Aunt Zhang was surprised, "The income of making Ximian is very good, and the surrounding villages are in great need of chefs. It won't break."

Shao Qingyi shook her head: "It's precisely because of this that I don't plan to take jobs anymore. I still prefer to stay with my family, and taking jobs will affect my taking care of the children."

Aunt Zhang persuaded her a few more times, and after confirming that Shao Qingyi really didn't intend to make a living from this, she felt extremely regretful.

Shao Qingyi was ready to go home after receiving her wages. After a busy day today, he wanted to go home, wash up, and then have a good night's sleep.

As a result, as soon as he left the ancestral hall, he found that He Changji and Cheng Ping and Cheng'an were waiting for him at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

The two children should be tired from waiting, and they are sitting obediently on the flower bed at the entrance of the ancestral hall, while He Changji is sitting in a wheelchair, looking after the two children.

Seeing Shao Qingyi finally come out, the two children immediately got up and ran towards him.

"Father Mu, you are finally done! Let's go home together!" Cheng Ping Chengan cheered, holding Shao Qingyi's hand from left to right.

Shao Qingyi replied with a gentle smile: "Okay, let's go home together."

Sitting in a wheelchair, He Changji smiled and looked at Shao Qingyi who was holding the two children: "It's been hard work today. Everyone praised your cooking."

"Really? As long as everyone likes it." Shao Qingyi smiled cheerfully when she heard the words.

Although this was not the first time I heard a compliment today, but this compliment from He Changji's mouth made Shao Qingyi feel particularly pleasing to the ear, and her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"Why didn't you go back early?" Shao Qingyi asked.

"Family, of course we have to go home together." He Changji replied as a matter of course.

Hearing this, the arc of Shao Qingyi's mouth rose several degrees: "Well, you are right."

So, the loving family held hands, stepped on the moonlight, chatted, and walked towards home together.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to go to Fucheng again.

This time, Shao Qingyi was no longer alone.

He Changji, Cheng Ping and Cheng An all came together, not for shopping, but purely to visit the future store of their Ping An Grocery Store.

When queuing at the city gate to enter the city, Shao Qingyi found several white silks hanging outside the city gate of Fucheng.

"Is this the death of some noble person in the city?" Shao Qingyi couldn't help asking Hu Chefu.

Hu Chefu often travels between Fucheng and Shuiwan Village, so he is more informed about various news.

Hu Chefu shook his head, and replied: "It's not a nobleman in the city, but He Tianlei, the great hero of the Liang Kingdom, died of illness. The new emperor mourns. In order to commend his achievements, he ordered the whole country to mourn."

Hearing this, He Changji's expression on the side became a bit weird, Shao Qingyi didn't notice his change, he was immersed in his own thoughts.

General Tiger?

Shao Qingyi thought about it for a while, and it seems that Zhong Zhong did mention such a person, saying that he defeated the Hu people and brought peace to Liang Guo.

But Shao Qingyi remembered it very clearly, until the end, there was no mention of the death of General Huwei.

So, is this the butterfly effect brought about by his wearing a book?

Shao Qingyi felt inexplicably uneasy. He always felt that the death of General Huwei was not that simple.

Cheng Ping, who was at the side, heard the conversation between Father Mu and Uncle Hu, and couldn't help saying: "This General Huwei, he has the same surname as us!"

Hearing this, the Hu Chefu outside said with a smile: "Yes, we belong to the same family as you!"

"Father, have you heard of this great general?" Cheng Ping was very interested in the general's story, "Can you tell me about the general's deeds?"

He Changji shook his head: "Father doesn't know."

"Okay..." Cheng Ping said regretfully.

I hope that the death of General Huwei will not have too much impact on the plot of the movie.

Shao Qingyi thought to herself.

Soon, the carriage paid the entry fee and headed towards Beiwang Street.

Today, they will go directly to the shop of Ping An Grocery Store that they agreed on earlier.

When they arrived, there were already servants from the Lin family waiting here.

"Is it the boss?" The servant wearing the uniform of the Lin family's servant stepped forward and bowed to him, "The villain, Wang Wen, used to be the employee of this Taicheng silk and satin company. Taicheng silk and satin is not experienced, so the villain followed suit. Luckily, the Lin family recruited a buddy, and the villain applied for the job. In the future, he will also be a buddy in the Ping An Grocery Store, and I ask the boss to give me more advice."

The author has something to say: Second update~

感谢在2020-07-1720:39:35~2020-07-1811:48:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yaomeng Huadu; 1 bottle in the future;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!