Datang start shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 645 The Cui Family Widow
When Wang Zi'an secretly looked at the young woman not far away, he saw Cheng Yinger, who was walking in front, suddenly bowed his head to Chang Le and Su Su to explain a few words, then left them and walked straight over.

The young woman obviously knew her, and she seemed quite surprised to see her approaching, but she got up quickly and returned the gift to Cheng Yinger.

There is nothing strange about meeting acquaintances when you go out.

After all, that young woman was not from an ordinary family at first sight.

Wang Zi'an withdrew his gaze tactfully.

The woman looked around curiously, and exchanged a few words with Cheng Yinger, but she didn't come over to say hello.

When Cheng Yinger came back, seeing Wang Zi'an, Chang Le and others looking at her curiously, she explained something with a smile.

"Hedong Liu's daughter, the widow of the third son of the Cui family, the child next to her is her only son—"

"The third son of the Cui family? That Cui Ming who apologized with death during the food shortage last winter?"

Wang Zi'an suddenly looked back at the young woman in the distance again, with a strange flash in his eyes.

"It's her, she is also a poor person. She lost her husband at a young age and brought a child—"

Probably because of their acquaintance, when Cheng Yinger mentioned this, a trace of sympathy flashed across her face.Although Cui Ming caused them a lot of trouble during the food shortage, it had nothing to do with the poor mother and son.

Therefore, she, Cheng Yinger, could not feel any ill feeling towards this woman who had met a few times in the past.Speaking of it, there was a bit of sympathy in his tone.

Hearing what Cheng Yinger said, Changle and Susu couldn't help but look back at each other with sympathy.

Only Wang Zi'an's eyes became more and more strange.

He glanced again uncertainly.

"The Cui family actually allowed her to remarry?"

Although the Tang Dynasty was not like the Ming and Qing Dynasties, when they talked about the famous festivals and even did not allow widows to remarry, but the real top families did not have the permission of the husband's family, and women rarely remarried.

After hearing Wang Zi'an's words, Cheng Yinger blamed him from the sidelines.

"Don't talk nonsense, it just ruined the family's reputation. The Liu family in Hedong is a famous family, and the Cui family in Boling is a top-notch family. Recently, the sister-in-law of the Cui family declined many times the invitation of her natal family to take her back to Hedong and moved out of Cui's mansion. , living alone in the other courtyard of Wangchuan, with a pure heart and asceticism, raising the youngest son..."

Although Cui Ming raised the price of food at the beginning, it caused a lot of trouble to her and Chang Le.

But every yard counts, as a woman, she still naturally sympathizes with the widow of the Cui family.

"Didn't remarry—"

Wang Zi'an gave a meaningful oh, smiled, and said nothing.

Although he was a little farther away, but now he sees all directions and hears all directions, especially after mastering the skills of the sharpshooter, he can wear willows a hundred steps away, and his eyesight is not good.

Therefore, these eyes can not only secretly glance at someone's waist or the full moon, but also clearly see their complexion.

With his genius doctor skills, he could tell at a glance that the widow of the Cui family was obviously pregnant.

And only one month left.

And how long has Cui Ming been dead?

It's been half a year!

tsk-

The Cui family wears this hat...

No wonder you want to hide in Wangchuan other courtyard, how can this be pure-hearted and ascetic?

This is clearly to hide and have a good time.

I don't know who it is, with such a strong head, who dares to provoke a woman from the Cui family.

It's okay to provoke the woman of Cui's family, but she dared to kill her, it's really...

However, whether people are stubborn or not, whether they are pregnant or not, whether the Cui family loses face or not, those are all their freedoms, and it has nothing to do with him, Wang Zi'an, and he doesn't bother to meddle in these nosy matters.

It wasn't his anyway.

Therefore, Wang Zi'an smiled, looked away, and took Cheng Yinger, Changle, Susu and Wu Zetian to find another place facing the sun and leeward.

Xi Junmai volunteered to collect firewood for cooking, while Wang Xuance went to the farm to get picnic supplies.

As soon as he heard that the owner and hostess of the farm had arrived, the steward of the farm brought people and things, and trotted over to serve in person.

Wang Zi'an smiled and waved his hands.

"Go and do your work, we're just here to relax—"

The steward in the farm, bowed again and again, and then led the man away cautiously, although the man left.

However, he secretly told everyone in the farm to cheer up and clean up and down the farm, inside and out. Although Hou Ye and Mrs. Hou Ye couldn't explain it, but in case they came to take a look, they couldn't come out. What's wrong!
Wang Zi'an didn't know about this.

It is estimated that it is ridiculous to have to get it.

He made up his mind to have a fun outdoor picnic today.

Cheng Yinger sat on the cushion with Chang An and chatted, while Su Su took the little girl Wu Zetian to catch rabbits.Wang Xuance and Xi Junmai played the role of helpers very consciously.

Gather firewood and light a fire.

And Wang Zi'an is simple, he is in charge of fishing.

When he came here, he didn’t prepare a fishing rod, but it couldn’t help him. He randomly picked up a few small stones on the ground, stood on the edge of the fish pond to observe for a while, shook his hands and threw them away. Every time he made a move, there would be a fish The fish surfaced on its belly.

Then, he started with small steps on the waves, and the whole person was like a light and agile swallow, leaning over the water, catching the fish, and then returning to the shore again with his clothes fluttering.

All the movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, done in one go.

It made the two beautiful wives sitting there clap their hands and applaud, and the two apprentices also looked at their master with admiration.

Wang Zi'an couldn't help feeling slightly proud, and waved his hands lightly.

"Go, deal with these two fish, and make a barbecue later—"

Speaking of this, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the Cui family's mother and son not far away, and saw that the three or four-year-old child had already climbed up from his mother's side and looked at him in surprise.

"Aniang, look, look, that uncle can fly..."

As she spoke, she seemed to be about to run this way, but her mother got up and stopped her.

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Before the fish here were processed, Susu and Wu Zetian came back there. They didn't catch the rabbit, but they brought back two alive and kicking golden pheasants.

At this time, it was mid-March, but Guanzhong was not as good as Jiangnan. The lotus leaves in the pond had not yet bloomed, but they were already the size of a palm, and they emerged gracefully from the water.

Although it is a little small, fortunately, it can be made up with quantity, which is enough for beggar chicken.

Xi Junmai volunteered to kill the chicken, while Wang Xuance went to the farm to get salt, onion and ginger and other seasonings, and a big shovel. According to Wang Zi'an's instructions, he went to the Xiaoqing River not far away to dig the silt from the bottom of the river.

"My husband, why do you want to use the silt from the Xiaoqing River? Can't the silt from this pond be used?"

Cheng Yinger was very interested in cooking, and seeing Wang Xuance walking away, she couldn't help asking.

"It can be used, but I just saw that it is not as good as the silt of the Xiaoqing River. One is that there is flowing water there, and the silt is relatively clean. On the other hand, the airtightness is also good. When it is made, it can retain the load as much as possible. The fragrance of leaves and earth..."

With cooking skills in hand, seeing the right ingredients makes my heart itch.

I personally found a few mushrooms in the field, put them into the belly of the golden pheasant together with the seasoning, wrapped them with lotus leaves, and began to smear them with mud.

(End of this chapter)