A visit to Fangchun

Yuanyang grabbed Jin Chuan'er's hand and put it down, her expression calmed down, and said: "Then what are you coming to see? Are you urging the old lady to get up to do some errands? Let me tell you, the old lady didn't go to bed until four o'clock last night. I will not rush. Not only will I not rush, who dares to disturb her morning sleep today, if it is the master, I will stop it with my life, and if it is the slave, I will immediately pull it out and kill it!" After finishing speaking, no matter what Jin Chuan'er, who was already blushing, turned and went back to the main room.

At this time, Jia Baoyu got up early and went to the East Mansion, only Xiren and others cleaned up in the yard.Hearing Yuanyang lose his temper like this, it was like seeing the sun come out from the west.What's more, the object of this attack was the second wife's personal eldest girl.A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, but immediately remembered that Yuanyang only had one old lady in her heart, and the old lady loved her the most.Sure enough, at this time, because Jiamu was shocked and she lost her temper, there was really no reason to say it.One by one hurriedly took the work in their hands back to the room to do it, and the soles of their feet were also lightened.

Jin Chuan'er is so smart, he only took a moment to realize why Yuanyang was angry, and immediately felt that Mrs. Wang was a little too much.In the early morning, I asked myself to come over to find out if Mother Jia had started to deal with some men.Yuanyang also said that the old lady was so angry that it was four o'clock yesterday, so it must be a big deal.That being the case, why did the wife sleep so well yesterday?

Jin Chuan'er pondered all the way, and walked back slowly.

No one else knew what Mother Jia had said to Jia Amnesty, Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen that morning.Because in the middle of the courtyard of the main house, there was only Yuanyang standing alone, and all the other girls and women were sent out with various excuses.

Naturally, Jia Tanchun heard this from Xiao Chan, nodded his head indifferently, and turned his head to think about what kind of soup someone would make for lunch.

At noon, when Tanchun slowly walked over to have dinner with Jia Mu, he not only called Li Wan, but also asked Li Wan to bring Jia Lan with him.Because at the end of winter, Yingchun was weak and fell ill; Xichun was taken back to Ningfu to accompany Youshi; and Baoyu went there again today, so at noon meal, only Jiamu Li Wan and Tanchun Jialan were there. .

Yuanyang brought up all the soup with a smile, moved a few dishes in front of Jia Mu, and said with a smile: "This is the third girl's honor to the old lady today."

When Jia's mother looked at it, it was a plate of Tangerine Peel Poria Cake, a bowl of Lily Vermicelli Vermicelli Pork Rib Soup, and a plate of vegetables that she didn't know what to make.There were several other dishes on the table, and Mother Jia didn't look at them, she just stared at the dishes for a while and asked, "What kind of dish is this?"

Jia Tanchun smiled, and said: "I brought this dish to meet the occasion. It used to be that fresh spring buds should be picked, boiled in boiling water, and then mixed with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. There are no fresh ones nowadays. , I use dried vegetables, the ancestors can use this seasoning. I tried it, and it’s not bad.”

After hearing this, Mother Jia took a bit of it with the tip of her chopsticks and tasted it in her mouth. She found that it was salty, fresh, sour and hot, very refreshing and appetizing. She nodded and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the taste is well adjusted. I haven't eaten it yet." What exactly is the main ingredient?"

Jia Tanchun smiled and asked Jia Lan: "Brother Lan, I heard your mother asked you to recite Tang poems every morning?"

Jia Lan put down his chopsticks, stood up calmly, and replied respectfully, "Yes, Third Aunt."

Jia Tanchun reached out and patted his head, then asked: "Meng Jiao has a five masterpiece "Wanderer", do you know?"

Jia Lan nodded hurriedly: "I know. I recited it last month. Hemerocallis grows on the steps of the hall, and wanderers travel to the end of the world. Loving relatives lean on the door of the hall, but there are no daylilies flowers."

Jia Tanchun nodded, and said nonchalantly, "To be honest, this song has a good meaning, but there are too many repetitive words. I don't like it." Then he asked Jia Lan to sit down and have a good meal.

Both Jia Mu and Li Wan would notice that the main ingredient of this dish is: daylilies.

The common names of day lily and forget worry grass are day lily, but it is used as a substitute for the mother, so the mother's residence is called "Xuantang", and the birthday is called "Xuanchen".

Jia Tanchun saw that Jia Mu's eyes were shining brightly, and he got up quickly and said, "The name of this dish is Wangyou. The main ingredients are acacia and daylilies. Acacia is angry, and daylilies are Wangyou. This dish is for Let the old lady eat it to be happier." Pointing to the soup and cake on the table, he said: "Everything my granddaughter cooks today is a meal that soothes the liver and regulates qi. I just ask my ancestors to eat more. , I can sleep peacefully for a while in the afternoon——I heard Sister Yuanyang say, the ancestor didn’t sleep well last night? Other people's mistakes made me feel depressed instead."

Li Wan knew nothing about the previous events, and looked at Jia Tanchun inexplicably.

Jia Tanchun glared at her: "You don't care about business, eat quietly."

Li Wan blushed, glared at her, and retorted: "I'm a widow who doesn't care about things, but I'm the young mistress of the Rongguo Mansion, the grandson's daughter-in-law of our ancestors. In terms of closeness alone, how many people in this room are there?" Which order can kill me? I feel sorry for my grandma, who dares to say no?"

Jia's mother laughed haha ​​at what she said, and seeing Jia Tanchun's stunned look, she almost laughed all the way: "Today, the sun is coming out from the west! We always avoid even Feng girl by five points." Third girl, she was scolded back by Zhu's daughter-in-law who can not say a word all day! I saw big news today! Good! Bring me a big bowl of rice!"

Yuanyang agreed crisply, wiped away her tears in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly brought over rice.

Jia's mother really enjoyed the meal, and after eating, she took Jia Lan to the yard to look at the plum blossoms, and taught him to read, "There are a few plum blossoms in the corner of the wall, and Ling Han opened them alone. I know it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance."

Jia Lan followed suit, looking up at Jia Mu with a smile, and said, "Old Ancestor, this poem sounds like you. You sit in the house and don't usually see it, but when something happens, you don't need to show your face, you can see it." They all listened."

Jia Mu was surprised: "Who taught you this?"

Jia Lan then pointed to Tanchun: "The third aunt taught me!"

Mother Jia was even more surprised: "Third girl, how did you know that I would teach Lan'er this poem?"

Jia Tanchun blinked innocently: "I don't know. It's just that no matter what you say, I just let Lan Er say such things. Don't you think this flattery is specious?"

Now not only Mother Jia pointed at her nose and laughed and scolded, but even Li Wan covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed along.

The people who were sent out returned to the yard one after another, but they saw that the chill atmosphere in the main room all morning had dissipated by now.Looking at Jia Tanchun couldn't help but feel a little more awe.