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

While chatting, Chu Yuxuan, who never stopped talking, said proudly: "Hey, thanks to my cleverness, otherwise I would have to eat half-cold food like you!"

Shao Qingyi looked at the complacent Chu Yuxuan, and couldn't help thinking to herself, this kid really likes to spread hatred!

He Changji wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He greeted everyone: "Eat, eat, eat quickly."

Then he picked up a piece of braised pork for Shao Qingyi: "Come, eat meat."

Seeing this, Cheng Ping and Cheng'an couldn't help pouting: "Why did you just give it to my father and not us?"

He Changji said with a smile, "Dad isn't helping you!"

As he said that, he also picked a piece of meat for each of the two children and put them in their respective bowls.

Shao Qingyi picked up the braised pork in the bowl, and asked curiously: "I remember, the pigs in the slaughterhouse in Fucheng were killed and eaten by the hungry people long ago, right? Where did this pork come from?"

He Changji really doesn't know about this matter.

He looked at Wan Xu: "This pork is...?"

Wan Xu replied with a smile: "It was brought by people from other cities. There was a commoner who raised pigs at home, and he couldn't bear these pigs, so he took the pigs all the way to Fucheng."

"Take an adult pig on the road together?" Shao Qingyi was startled when she heard the words, "An adult pig must weigh several hundred catties, how did he do it?"

"He came here to drive pigs. It's like people driving sheep and cattle. It's a unique job." When this person first entered the city, Wan Xu heard from the husband of Xin's family who was in charge of the household registration department. Speaking of this man, "It is said that he has been raising pigs for more than 20 years, and he has developed a trick that others can't. He said that this pig is actually smarter than a dog, and can understand human speech after training. These pigs are his Raised from a young age, not only can he obey his command, but also help him fight against the enemy when he encounters danger!"

Shao Qingyi was even more speechless when she heard this.

This is raising pigs as summoned animals!

"Since he has been raised so well, why is he willing to kill and eat?" Shao Qingyi couldn't help but said, "From what Brother Wan said just now, he shouldn't be too old, right? Finding a job should not be difficult, there is no need Kill such a close pig and sell it as pork!"

"This pig died of old age." Wan Xu explained, "This pork was originally expensive, and it is even more so now. He also wanted to please us. He knew that our family collected these, so he simply sold them to us."

Shao Qingyi looked at the dishes on the table, and asked, "Then the trotters and steamed pork with bean paste belong to this pig?"

"Yes." Wan Xu nodded, "He sent the whole pig yesterday, and it just happened to be used today."

Shao Qingyi nodded, and then tasted the braised pork.

Aged pork is more firewood than ordinary pork.

However, the cooks in the kitchen should also be good at cooking, and the braised pork is very tasty.

The picky Chu Yuxuan finished eating the pig's trotters, but still commented aloud: "It's not as delicious as Brother Shao's cooking."

When the two children heard the words, they nodded again and again: "It's really not as delicious as what Mu's father made!"

Thinking of the meatloaf and other food that Xin Yu had tasted before, Xin Yu couldn't help thinking to himself, it seems that it is indeed not as delicious as the one made by the benefactor.

Shao Qingyi laughed and said, "I don't think I've ever made pig's trotters, right? Braised pork should only be made once. How can you be sure that the taste you remember isn't something you just imagined?"

But the two children said firmly: "It's because Mu's father makes better food!"

"Hurry up and eat!" He Changji said after hearing the words, "Your mother's father came to Fucheng to do business, so he doesn't have time to cook for you every day like at home. Besides, there is a special cook here, You have to get used to eating the cook's meals sooner rather than later."

"Ah...why is this..." Cheng Ping Cheng'an became frustrated when he heard this.

Chu Yuxuan on the side also showed the same expression: "Woo, if I knew it, I wouldn't leave the village! How happy it is to eat and drink in Shuiwan Village, and even this little enjoyment of life is gone after I come out!"

Hearing that Chu Yuxuan mentioned Shuiwan Village, Wan Xu, who had planned for a long time, felt that he finally had his chance.

He couldn't help but said: "General Fulang, there is something that the general has been refusing to tell me, but I'm really curious, so I can only ask you."

Upon hearing this, Shao Qingyi asked strangely, "Ask me?"

He looked at Wan Xu, then at He Changji who looked helpless.

What's the trouble with this?

"I just want to ask, who is the person who communicates with the general every day?" Wan Xu looked at Shao Qingyi expectantly, and then asked.

Shao Qingyi didn't understand, so she said, "I'm the one who communicates with Chang Ji every day, what's wrong?"

Wan Xu became anxious when he heard the words, and continued to ask: "I know it's the letter from Fulang, but I want to ask who wrote this letter."

When Shao Qingyi heard this, she was even more confused: "I sent this letter, and of course I wrote it. Otherwise, who else would it be?"

Wan Xu was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Then, what about the expert?"

"An expert? What an expert?" Shao Qingyi asked in confusion.

In the end, He Changji couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Brother Wan, I've already told you that there is no such thing as an expert. The only one who communicates with me is Qingyi!"

"This... this..." Wan Xu was stunned, "That is to say, those ideas are all...all Fulang's idea?"

Shao Qingyi nodded blankly: "Yes, yes, is there any problem?"

Hearing this, Wan Xu was dumbfounded, with an expression of being deceived by the world: "Why, how could this be..."

"Chang Ji, what's going on?" Shao Qingyi asked He Changji suspiciously.

He Changji reluctantly told him the ins and outs.

After hearing He Changji's words, Chu Yuxuan burst out laughing unceremoniously.

He sneered and said: "Brother Wan, you were still a think tank with the same reputation as me back then. How could you be so stupid? An expert? Hahaha, the location of Shuiwan Village where Senior Brother Shao lives is indeed quite high! Haha Ha ha……"

Chu Yuxuan's ridicule was too straightforward, Wan Xu's face was bluish and white, and he wished he could find a crack to get in.

Seeing Wan Xu's embarrassment, Shao Qingyi apologized in embarrassment: "Brother Wan, I'm sorry, it's all because of Chang Ji's nonsense that caused you to misunderstand."

He Changji also apologized: "Brother Wan, it's my fault, come on, this glass of wine is an apology."

Hearing what the two said, Wan Xu blushed, and said in shame: "This can't be blamed on the general and Fu Lang, it's Wan who thinks too much. The general explained to Wan before that there has never been an expert. But Wan A certain one still thinks he’s feeding himself, and thinks that the general didn’t want to reveal his identity as an expert...it’s Wan’s fault, if it wasn’t for Wan’s persistent stubbornness, today’s oolong would not have happened.”

As he spoke, he also raised the wine glass in front of him: "General, Fu Lang, I toast you!"

The three of them drank together, and the oolong incident was over.

After drinking a glass of wine, Wan Xu can calmly face the fact that Shao Qingyi is actually the master he always thought he was.

He asked curiously: "General Fulang, as a brother, where did you learn this knowledge?"

Shao Qingyi was stunned for a moment when she heard the words.

The reason why he told He Changji all the ideas he could think of before was because He Changji knew his background, and he didn't have to worry about being suspected of any shocking ideas he came up with.

Now that Wan Xu asked him this question, he, who had never thought of saying something, didn't know how to answer it.

Seeing this, He Changji rescued Shao Qingyi and said, "Shuiwan Village has a complete heritage, and there are many ancient books. Qingyi read a lot of books since she was a child, so she learned it naturally."

What He Changji said was not a lie.

There is an old man in Shuiwan Village who specializes in making brushes, ink, paper and inkstones. His family has a large collection of books, all of which are hard to find in the world.If the children in the village want to read books, he will warmly entertain them, but he only asks these children to take good care of the books and not damage them.

"So that's how it is!" Wan Xu believed He Changji's words, and he couldn't help admiring, "I didn't expect Fulang to be so wise as a brother. The general's husband is so good, what more can I ask for!"

Shao Qingyi was a little embarrassed by Wan Xu's praise.

But He Changji looked proud.

After the welcome banquet with some oolongs, Xin Yu took Chu Yuxuan to the room that had been cleaned up in the backyard, while Shao Qingyi followed He Changji back to the room.

He first sorted out the children's own things from all the luggage, and then helped them clean up the next room together.

"Father Mu, can't we sleep in the same room with you at night?" Cheng An found that he and Cheng Ping were the only ones sleeping in this room, so he couldn't help whispering.

He Changji heard the words and said, "Don't worry, your father and I are in the next room, and we can hear everything you do. And Cheng An, you and Cheng Ping are about to be six years old, and you should be independent Get up. Starting tomorrow, Father will send you to the school to attend classes with other children, and then you will not see Father and Father Mu all day long."

As soon as they heard that they would not see their father and mother for a whole day, the two children burst into tears: "Wow - we don't want to go to school! We don't want to go to school!"

Seeing the two children crying sadly, Shao Qingyi couldn't help but said: "The children have just come down the mountain and are not familiar with the situation in Fucheng, so sending them to school all at once, isn't it a little too impatient?"

He Changji heard the words and said: "Starting tomorrow, we all have to be busy for the Mid-Autumn Festival feast. How can we have time to take care of the children? Instead of leaving the children in a state of no one to take care of them, it is better to send them to the school and let the master of the school take care of them."

"Isn't there still Yuxuan here?" Shao Qingyi said, "Before at home, Yuxuan often took care of the two children, and she has experience."

"Yes, we can play with Uncle Chu!" the two children cried.

Seeing this, He Changji sighed: "Okay, then take it easy. However, I still have to sleep in a separate room at night. I will not change my mind on this."

Probably because of the more miserable situation before, the children can accept the fact that they sleep in separate rooms.

So, Shao Qingyi helped the children put away the toys and picture books they brought, and then coaxed the children to take a nap before returning to He Changji's room.

"You said just now that you have something to tell me?" He Changji still remembered what Shao Qingyi said before the meal.

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