Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Song Jingwen supported Mrs. Song, listened to Mrs. Song's chanting, and clapped his hands affectionately.

Song Jingwen thought of his grandmother in this world, and felt sad.I was in the army back then, so I couldn't make it back to see her for the last time.Suddenly, an accident took away his only relative.

"You child, how could you run to the mountains? It's so dangerous." Mrs. Song looked at Song Jingwen's clear eyes, and paused, "If you really want to go, grandma will ask your uncles to accompany you. Son, you are still a child."

Song Jingwen's heart warmed, "I will tell you next time, and I'm not young, I'm already 19 years old."

Song Jingwen blushed, this is a cucumber painted green to pretend to be tender.

Song Xingping was also full of joy, "Your grandma still treats you as if you were nine years old."

"I'm an adult now," Song Jingwen took out the shepherd's purse he picked out, "I even found wild vegetables."

"This child, aren't these wild flowers? What are they vegetables?" Mrs. Song was so happy that her eyes were narrowed into slits. Her grandson could think about the house, which made her very happy.

"It's not that our family doesn't have food. We don't need you to use your brains. Grandpa, I am a chef in town anyway." Song Xingping brought back the big white shrimp and the big red shrimp. He originally wanted to throw away the big red shrimp. Don't bring it back.

"Oh, why did you tell about the discovery of chestnuts just now? Our family can pick them secretly from the mountains, and we can exchange them for money in the town." Mrs. Song stomped her feet angrily, thinking of chestnuts from the bottom of her heart Some meat hurts.

Which one is a bit better, if you don't hide it, the grandson who was born in your own family said it like a fool.

Of course Song Jingwen thought of it, and his lips turned white from biting, "I just came to my senses, and I will definitely need the help of the villagers in the future. Give them some favors, so they won't keep staring at our house. And it's also a thank you to them for treating me for so many years. Taking care of her is like forming a good relationship for our family."

Song Xingping stared at Song Jingwen thoughtfully, and Song Jingwen was shocked, "Grandpa, am I wrong?"

Song Jingwen has a delicate heart, and his habits over the years have made him always think carefully.But considering that the ancients were relatively simple, I am afraid that my grandparents will hate me for playing tricks.

As a result, Song Xingping laughed and took a basin of water to wash the big white shrimp, and said to Mrs. Song, "Sure enough, it's different. Look, the Taoist priest really didn't lie to me, saying that after the Jingwen catastrophe, there will be great blessings."

"It's a blessing to be more thoughtful than grandma. You're right. Anyway, the tree grows on the mountain, and everyone will find out sooner or later. Why don't you give it away now." Mrs. Song nodded, and it didn't hurt anymore when she figured it out.

Today is the cooking of the second family. When Mrs. Song saw that there was no one in the kitchen, she said in a loud voice, "Second family, what are you doing? I don't know how to cook. Wait for me and your father-in-law to serve you? One day You will be lazy at night, and sooner or later you will beat your lazy bones."

Song Jingwen heard Mrs. Song scolding in anger, and moved a stool with Song Xingping to deal with the big red shrimp.

His second aunt is a little white lotus in modern times. He still remembers the disgusted eyes when she looked at him and how she instigated Song Yu to trip him up.

Song Jingwen raised his head, admiring her running out of the house in a panic, pretending to be in a hurry and obedient.

"Second aunt, you should copy this wild vegetable too." Song Jingwen handed her shepherd's purse to her on purpose and ran away, but Song Yu looked at the wild vegetable eagerly, he felt the benefits of chestnut.

He accepted what Song Jingwen proposed without any objection, and fell behind Hu Xiu like a small tail.

Mrs. Song felt that cooking wild vegetables was a waste of firewood, but she was always responsive to Song Jingwen's request, so she just asked the third child to chop some and make up for it.

Hu Xiugang didn't go to watch the fun, now seeing Song Jingwen couldn't get used to it for a while.Inexplicably flustered, will Song Jingwen still remember that he gave him such a trivial matter with cold eyes?

"Jingwen wants to eat, so you just copy it. What are you doing in a daze, go quickly." Mrs. Song rolled her eyes and pinched her arm.Hu Xiu had a smile on her face, but she was reluctant in her heart.

Hu Xiu quickly glanced at Song Jingwen, seeing that he didn't respond to her either.Sure enough, he is not stupid anymore, he knows how to call someone, but he only knew his grandparents before.

Mrs. Song left her grandpa and grandson outside to clean up the shrimp, and she followed into the kitchen. She wanted to watch some of today's chicken soup, lest the daughter-in-law would steal her mouth.

Song Xingping went into the kitchen after finishing the shrimp, this was the first time.Compared to Mrs. Song, Song Xingping was fairly fair to his grandchildren, but he rarely cooked one or two dishes during the Chinese New Year.

He smiled and poured oil into the pot, much more than Mrs. Song usually poured. Mrs. Song's face twitched in distress, "I am happy today, my grandson is back to normal, of course I have to cook to celebrate. Hehe , Give my grandson a taste of the food in the restaurant."

Hu Xiu silently stepped aside, feeling overjoyed, "Father, I'll help you, do you want to pour some more oil, let's cook chicken with cabbage first, this is delicious."

Song Xingping's specialty dish is braised chicken with cabbage. The cabbage is blanched first, and the chicken is soaked in the secret sauce for a while, and then poured on the vegetables after braised.

The secret sauce was first prepared by Mrs. Song under Song Xingping's command and kept at home, and the sons didn't know about it.

This gluttonous daughter-in-law!Mrs. Song added a piece of firewood to the stove, "Your father will cook one dish, and you will do the rest. Why, can't you be called? No one would let a man into the kitchen. I really don't know why our family married you so much." A lazy daughter-in-law."

Hu Xiu froze, took over the old lady Song's work in a fawning manner, and cursed inwardly, you are the kind of wicked mother-in-law who tries to torture her daughter-in-law, it would be unlucky to be your daughter-in-law.

Song Jingwen came in curiously to have a look, but was kicked out by Mrs. Song frowning, "What are you doing here, be obedient, get out quickly, it's choking in here."

Song Jingwen could only wait for the meal to be served honestly, and walked around the Song family.It turned out that the house he lived in was only a little worse than Mrs. Song's in the entire Song family, so he was really favored.

Other people's psychology should be quite unbalanced, Song Yu is a living example.

"How about it, grandpa's craftsmanship is nothing to talk about. None of my apprentices have the same taste as me." Song Xingping stared closely at the piece of chicken that Song Jingwen took away, the hen at noon, half boiled soup, half cooked Roast Chicken with Cabbage.

This taste is at the level of a big canteen in modern times, but it was really good in ancient times.Song Jingwen took another piece to save face, and he didn't forget to put it in a bowl for his grandparents, "It's delicious, grandpa's cooking is really delicious! Grandpa and grandma eat it too."

At such an advanced age, Song Xingping listened much more obediently, but now he couldn't help smacking his lips.

What Song Jingwen cared most about was the shepherd's purse he had picked, not to mention that Xie Feng saved his life, even if he bumped into someone today, he had to apologize to him.What's the matter with not taking some thank you gifts, and even seeing Xie Feng running up the mountain, he intentionally gave him some food.

"Bah, bah, why does it smell like earth?" Song Jingwen vomited it out after taking a bite. The shepherd's purse was too unpalatable, as if it hadn't been washed.

Mrs. Song stretched out her chopsticks and stuffed a ball into her mouth, chewed it suspiciously, and smiled, "Oh, this dish is really edible. The earthy smell is okay, and it's not heavy at all! This dish is not bad, but a bit bitter."

This kind of earthy smell is completely within the acceptable range. Mrs. Song inspected it carefully, and found that the dishes were very clean, and swallowed back the curses on her lips. She is not an unreasonable old lady!

In case someone says that she is trying to get a wife, the fourth child in their family hasn't married a wife yet.

"Huh, why does this prawn smell fishy?" Song Jingwen flipped through the big red prawn in pain. The whole dish was simply burnt, with very little seasoning.

There was only one piece of ginger, so I was willing to put in the salt.The soy sauce and vinegar were only dripping a bit, not to mention the various spices.Song Jingwen couldn't help but miss the taste of spicy crayfish and five-spice crayfish.

After Song Jingwen asked, he found out that there were chili peppers, but people here don't eat much, so they don't put them in their daily cooking.Song Jingwen is relieved, spicy food is delicious!

However, chili is an imported product, which was later introduced to Jia, so it is not very popular.Even now, there are few people who grow peppers.On the contrary, more people eat green peppers because the taste is not heavy.

Song Xingping quickly picked up a chopstick of shiitake mushrooms for him, and smiled a little relieved, thinking of his previous appearance, "Take a quick bite, you didn't like big red prawns before."

After a meal, Song Shilin went back to his room to read, while Song Shishan was called by Mrs. Song to chop firewood on the mountain.

Song Jingwen sat under the tree and concluded that the ginger can remove the fishy smell, and the big white shrimp eaten at noon is okay, and the fishy smell is not so strong.The shepherd's purse should be too old, and it is wild, so it is so astringent.

But Grandma said it was edible, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Song Jingwen did what he said, and ran up the mountain with a basket, "Grandma, I'm going to the mountain to find my third uncle, and I'll be back at night."

The main reason is to find an excuse to find Xie Feng, what a handsome person.Xie Feng walking in the crowd is definitely the most eye-catching one, beautiful and aggressive.

There is no one in the village who looks better than him, hehe, he is just good-looking, Song Jingwen is not to mention interested in this mixed-race brother.

To put it bluntly, it is too much curiosity.This kind of problem is not a good thing in battle, because he has been scolded by the squad leader a lot.But Song Jingwen is a rat, and he forgets about it as soon as his paw hits the ground.

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to grab a small laborer, Song Yu squatted on the ground bitterly digging shepherd's purse, pouted his mouth and complained, "This food is so unpalatable!"

"You know a fart! This thing is good for the eyes, I have no experience!" Song Jingwen flicked two fingers, giving him a brainstorm.

After all, Song Yu is a child at heart, he loves sweets and hates bitterness.Song Jingwen led him up the mountain to pick chestnuts, and said contemptuously, "You're a picky eater. Look at me, and then look at your few taels of meat. You can't beat me in a fight, and you still have the face to be picky eaters."

The reason why you can't fight is because you have had a few extra years of food, Song Yu rolled his eyes behind him.

Looking at the chestnut tree that was swept away by the wind, Song Yu jumped on it with a bang, howling at the top of his voice, "Not a single one of these shameless people is left!!!"

Song Jingwen didn't expect these people to be so fast. Didn't they all say they were afraid of wild animals? They didn't see it at all.

Seeing Song Yu crying for his father and mother, Song Jingwen said speechlessly, "There are only two trees in total, and they are all bald. Hey! Stop howling, let's go to the mountains again."

Song Jingwen originally planned to take a basket of shepherd's purse and a basket of chestnuts, and then ask Mrs. Song for some eggs to Xie's house.Well now, the trees are all bald!

"Sir, why don't you make it difficult for me?" Song Jingwen walked ten meters away without seeing a chestnut tree, and bumped into a small sapling with a shocked look.

Song Yu glanced at him coldly, "Let you tell others, it's all over now, our family has nothing to eat."

This kid can't lose face like this, Song Jingwen gritted his teeth, "Look where you are now?"

Song Yu couldn't figure it out, "What's wrong in the mountains?"

"No, it's the deep mountain, you provoke me now, do you think you can get out?" Song Jingwen smiled wickedly.

Song Yu's eyes widened, and he turned his head and ran away in fright, only daring to follow him five steps away, not too far away.

At this moment, a hard object slipped into his hands.Song Jingwen grabbed it and glanced at it, and was immediately stunned in place.

Damn, isn't this his broken cell phone that doesn't work, can all of these pass through together?It also has its own stealth function, awesome.The broken mobile phone was tossed enough, Song Jingwen rubbed its body, half of the logo fell off, Ruoji mobile phone.

Song Jingwen almost gritted his teeth, counterfeit mobile phone? ? ?He shouldn't have bought it in the dungeon in an effort to save trouble in the first place, and the old man was bragging about it.

"Ruoji No. 15 is at your service, what help do you need?" The mechanical female voice was cold, it was an emotionless machine!

At least Song Jingwen thought so. When he knew that this broken phone could still curse people, he...he couldn't bear to drop it.