Guide to the Empress becoming a God
Chapter 56
Chapter 56
Yanyan didn't expect that what the second aunt of the Deng family brought her was actually a bowl of soaked fried rice.
She also ate this thing on Earth.
It was my mother who created "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn". She accompanied her to the countryside to collect wind. The weather suddenly changed halfway, and they entered a fellow villager's house to take shelter from the wind and snow.
The villagers invited their mother and daughter to eat fried rice.
That was the first time she had seen this thing.
I heard from my mother that this kind of fried rice is a must-have treat for relatives and friends in the country.
Especially in winter, handing a hot bowl in your hand is the best tool to warm the old and the poor.
At that time, Yanyan was a veritable daughter of a wealthy family, and she also opened a famous private restaurant. In such a snowy day, holding a warm bowl of farmhouse fried rice in her hand, she also felt warm and delicious.
Now that I am in a different world, seeing things from my hometown, I feel unspeakable for a moment.
"Miss Tang?" The second aunt of the Deng family called out in a low voice when she saw that Yanyan was in a daze.
The second aunt of Deng's family thought she was disgusted by the fact that she just watched the fried rice in the bowl not moving, and the woman felt embarrassed and sorry.
Yanyan raised her head, her eyes were gentle and clear: "This food is very good, I have eaten it before, and I like it very much."
The second aunt of the Deng family laughed immediately: "That's good, then you can eat it while it's hot, and eat more if you like it. This is the freshly fried new rice this autumn, and it's the most delicious time."
Yan Yan took a sip of the hot fried rice, pressed down her old feelings, and began to pay attention to the serious conversations of the men opposite.
While discussing, a teenage boy suddenly barged in from outside, and shouted impatiently as soon as he entered the room: "Second Uncle, Second Aunt, Guiyue is gone, Third Uncle is looking for you!"
Before the men could respond, the second aunt of the Deng family grabbed the young man's arm and raised her voice suddenly: "You can explain clearly what's going on. Why did the good-looking girl disappear when she was only in her teens?"
Hearing that the second aunt of the Deng family's voice had changed, the young man who came to pass the message was a little nervous, and hurriedly replied: "I don't know the details, just now the second uncle sent the little sixth uncle to find my father, and he just yelled that there was no one left. They were still talking, so my father sent me over to call my second uncle."
When they were talking, Yan Yan was listening quietly by the side.
As soon as the young man finished speaking, she only glanced at Deng's second aunt, got up and said anxiously: "Help her up!"
Before the boy could react, Yan Yan had already arrived in front of Deng's second aunt, while supporting her armpit with one hand, she stretched out her foot to hook a wooden stool.
The second aunt of the Deng family had already rolled her eyes at this moment, her chubby body was almost completely pressed against Yanyan's arm.
Taking advantage of the falling force of the woman, Yan Yan dexterously turned around, and she placed the limp body of the second aunt of the Deng family on the stool firmly.
Yanyan supported the back of the woman's neck with one hand, pinched her middle acupoint with two fingers, and shouted to the young man who was still in a daze beside her: "Hold her body steady, people can't fall, and wrestling at this time is the easiest way to get a stroke!"
"Ah...ah!" The boy stared blankly at Yanyan before, but when she reminded him, he hurried over to help the woman.
Yanyan leaned over to save others, and got very close to the boy.
Inhaled by the faint scent of the girl, the young man regained his lost consciousness, his chest was beating like a drum, and his face was blushing.
Whose girl is this?
It's even more beautiful than the fairy girl's portrait hanging in the main room of Mr. Liu's house in the city...
Supporting the second aunt of Deng's family, the young man couldn't control his eyes, and glanced straight at Yanyan.
Yan Yan had learned the common sense of first aid in traditional Chinese medicine techniques when she was learning kung fu before, and now she has started to practice again, and she is more precise in controlling the strength of the opponent and the breath of the opponent, and soon helped the second aunt of the Deng family to wake up.
The person just woke up, still foolishly, his eyes staring straight.
Yanyan patted the woman's back with a little force on her palm, and said, "Cry when you feel uncomfortable, don't hold back!"
As soon as she said the words, the second aunt of the Deng family "Wow..." howled loudly, and she completely came to her senses.
Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, stepped back a few steps to give up the position to the Deng family.
If you are in a hurry, if you don't let out the breath you hold in your chest, you may be stupid on the spot.
The second uncle of the Deng family put his arms around his mother-in-law, thanked Yanyan repeatedly, and explained: "Yuewa was brought up by my daughter-in-law, she is no different from my own daughter, that's why she is like this."
After something like this happened, there was no way to continue talking about helping the cook.
The second uncle of the Deng family supported the grief-stricken second aunt of the Deng family to go to the second uncle's house.
The two sons Deng Jiang, Deng Hai and their daughters-in-law all had to follow.
Bi Cheng looked at Yanyan.
Yanyan: "Let's go and have a look."
The second uncle lived in Zhuangzi together, and arrived not far away.
When they arrived, some relatives from the clan had already gone, and the courtyard was full of people.Some have red eye circles, and some are expressionless.
The sound of a woman crying came from inside the house.
The second uncle of the Deng family, the second aunt of the Deng family, and Deng Xiangbo entered the hall.
Deng Jiang and Deng Hai stood in the courtyard with Yan Yan and Bi Cheng.
Although the atmosphere at the scene was dignified, because Yanyan and Bi Cheng were not from the same clan, they could be seen from the city by their attire, and Yanyan's appearance was particularly outstanding, which attracted many people in the clan to secretly look at them.
Bi Cheng stepped in front of Yanyan, separated from those eyes glued to her body, and asked Deng Jiang in a low voice: "Why don't people set up mourning halls when people are gone?"
Deng Jiang explained: "There is a rule in our clan that no mourning is allowed for anyone who died of an inauspicious cause. I still don't know what happened to my cousin, but judging by the situation, it's probably not good."
Deng Hai sighed: "In the situation like my sister's, from now on, you can't even enter the ancestral hall, and you can't even bury it in the ancestral grave, so you can find a place to bury it in the wilderness. It's really pitiful, such a good child..."
Yan Yan suddenly asked: "Does your cousin live in this village?"
Deng Jiang shook his head: "She works at Liu Guan's family in the city."
"Last year, Liu Guan's family had a birthday celebration. Her cousin, the child who went to the house to call someone just now, went to Liu Guan's family to help with temporary work. At that time, there were still a few female temporary workers in Liu's residence, so Guiyue followed. The official The lady fell in love with Guiyue, so she kept her in the mansion."
While they were talking, Deng Xiangbo came out of the room and led Bi Cheng and the others out.
After leaving the yard, Deng Xiangbo made some excuses first: "It's not convenient to talk inside, so I have to wrong you two."
Bi Cheng: "It's an accident that something like this happened at home, and the second uncle probably won't be free, so we won't bother him."
Deng Xiangbo hurriedly said: "I don't need to deal with my niece's affairs, I just have a white banquet tomorrow, and the three of them will be able to go to the city with you in the future, but I don't know if you two can wait?"
Bi Cheng: "We're not in a hurry for half a day." After speaking, he looked at Yan Yan: "Shall we wait here, or go back to the city first?"
Yanyan: "Since we can only take care of other people's affairs for a day, it doesn't matter if we wait at the village."
Seeing that Yanyan agreed to stay, Bi Cheng said to Deng Xiangbo: "Then we will stay and wait for the second uncle and the others, and please ask Deng Xiangbo to help arrange the next place."
Deng Xiangbo hurriedly said: "This is cheap, my second brother's house has a ready-made vacant house."
It was settled here, Deng Xiangbo asked Deng Jiang to go in and call out his wife, and took Bi Cheng and Yan Yan back to his house to resettle.
Yan Yan followed Deng Jiang's daughter-in-law back, saw Deng Jiang's daughter-in-law quietly wiping her eyes with her sleeve, and asked, "What happened to Miss Guiyue?"
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Occasionally talk
(I heard that some websites can’t see the author’s talk, so Yuxiao put the occasional talk at the end of the text for the convenience of more readers. It’s still free for now, and when the payment starts, Yuxiao will move it to the writer’s talk Go (* ̄︶ ̄))
Regarding fried rice, there is a distinction between north and south.
In Gaoyou, Jiangsu, the hometown of Mr. Wang Zengqi, there is a habit of making fried rice. Mr. Wang once mentioned it in his works.
Old Sichuan has boiled rice with fried rice and sugar, which are sold at the old station wharfs, and the price is cheap and can satisfy your hunger.
In the north, especially in Inner Mongolia, the local fried rice is not actually made of rice, but is made of a yellow coarse grain called millet.In Mongolian, it is called "Huri Abada", which means Mongolian rice.
Fried rice in Inner Mongolia is the most distinctive, especially on a cold winter night like now, when you make a bowl of fried rice with hot milk tea, the taste... No, I have to make a bowl.
Can you guess what the ancient coin found by Tonba is?Friends who guess correctly, Yuxiao will give away fried rice with milk tea. The pictures of the prizes in Shuping District have been uploaded. You can enjoy your eyes first, hehe~ come on (`)
(End of this chapter)
Yanyan didn't expect that what the second aunt of the Deng family brought her was actually a bowl of soaked fried rice.
She also ate this thing on Earth.
It was my mother who created "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn". She accompanied her to the countryside to collect wind. The weather suddenly changed halfway, and they entered a fellow villager's house to take shelter from the wind and snow.
The villagers invited their mother and daughter to eat fried rice.
That was the first time she had seen this thing.
I heard from my mother that this kind of fried rice is a must-have treat for relatives and friends in the country.
Especially in winter, handing a hot bowl in your hand is the best tool to warm the old and the poor.
At that time, Yanyan was a veritable daughter of a wealthy family, and she also opened a famous private restaurant. In such a snowy day, holding a warm bowl of farmhouse fried rice in her hand, she also felt warm and delicious.
Now that I am in a different world, seeing things from my hometown, I feel unspeakable for a moment.
"Miss Tang?" The second aunt of the Deng family called out in a low voice when she saw that Yanyan was in a daze.
The second aunt of Deng's family thought she was disgusted by the fact that she just watched the fried rice in the bowl not moving, and the woman felt embarrassed and sorry.
Yanyan raised her head, her eyes were gentle and clear: "This food is very good, I have eaten it before, and I like it very much."
The second aunt of the Deng family laughed immediately: "That's good, then you can eat it while it's hot, and eat more if you like it. This is the freshly fried new rice this autumn, and it's the most delicious time."
Yan Yan took a sip of the hot fried rice, pressed down her old feelings, and began to pay attention to the serious conversations of the men opposite.
While discussing, a teenage boy suddenly barged in from outside, and shouted impatiently as soon as he entered the room: "Second Uncle, Second Aunt, Guiyue is gone, Third Uncle is looking for you!"
Before the men could respond, the second aunt of the Deng family grabbed the young man's arm and raised her voice suddenly: "You can explain clearly what's going on. Why did the good-looking girl disappear when she was only in her teens?"
Hearing that the second aunt of the Deng family's voice had changed, the young man who came to pass the message was a little nervous, and hurriedly replied: "I don't know the details, just now the second uncle sent the little sixth uncle to find my father, and he just yelled that there was no one left. They were still talking, so my father sent me over to call my second uncle."
When they were talking, Yan Yan was listening quietly by the side.
As soon as the young man finished speaking, she only glanced at Deng's second aunt, got up and said anxiously: "Help her up!"
Before the boy could react, Yan Yan had already arrived in front of Deng's second aunt, while supporting her armpit with one hand, she stretched out her foot to hook a wooden stool.
The second aunt of the Deng family had already rolled her eyes at this moment, her chubby body was almost completely pressed against Yanyan's arm.
Taking advantage of the falling force of the woman, Yan Yan dexterously turned around, and she placed the limp body of the second aunt of the Deng family on the stool firmly.
Yanyan supported the back of the woman's neck with one hand, pinched her middle acupoint with two fingers, and shouted to the young man who was still in a daze beside her: "Hold her body steady, people can't fall, and wrestling at this time is the easiest way to get a stroke!"
"Ah...ah!" The boy stared blankly at Yanyan before, but when she reminded him, he hurried over to help the woman.
Yanyan leaned over to save others, and got very close to the boy.
Inhaled by the faint scent of the girl, the young man regained his lost consciousness, his chest was beating like a drum, and his face was blushing.
Whose girl is this?
It's even more beautiful than the fairy girl's portrait hanging in the main room of Mr. Liu's house in the city...
Supporting the second aunt of Deng's family, the young man couldn't control his eyes, and glanced straight at Yanyan.
Yan Yan had learned the common sense of first aid in traditional Chinese medicine techniques when she was learning kung fu before, and now she has started to practice again, and she is more precise in controlling the strength of the opponent and the breath of the opponent, and soon helped the second aunt of the Deng family to wake up.
The person just woke up, still foolishly, his eyes staring straight.
Yanyan patted the woman's back with a little force on her palm, and said, "Cry when you feel uncomfortable, don't hold back!"
As soon as she said the words, the second aunt of the Deng family "Wow..." howled loudly, and she completely came to her senses.
Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, stepped back a few steps to give up the position to the Deng family.
If you are in a hurry, if you don't let out the breath you hold in your chest, you may be stupid on the spot.
The second uncle of the Deng family put his arms around his mother-in-law, thanked Yanyan repeatedly, and explained: "Yuewa was brought up by my daughter-in-law, she is no different from my own daughter, that's why she is like this."
After something like this happened, there was no way to continue talking about helping the cook.
The second uncle of the Deng family supported the grief-stricken second aunt of the Deng family to go to the second uncle's house.
The two sons Deng Jiang, Deng Hai and their daughters-in-law all had to follow.
Bi Cheng looked at Yanyan.
Yanyan: "Let's go and have a look."
The second uncle lived in Zhuangzi together, and arrived not far away.
When they arrived, some relatives from the clan had already gone, and the courtyard was full of people.Some have red eye circles, and some are expressionless.
The sound of a woman crying came from inside the house.
The second uncle of the Deng family, the second aunt of the Deng family, and Deng Xiangbo entered the hall.
Deng Jiang and Deng Hai stood in the courtyard with Yan Yan and Bi Cheng.
Although the atmosphere at the scene was dignified, because Yanyan and Bi Cheng were not from the same clan, they could be seen from the city by their attire, and Yanyan's appearance was particularly outstanding, which attracted many people in the clan to secretly look at them.
Bi Cheng stepped in front of Yanyan, separated from those eyes glued to her body, and asked Deng Jiang in a low voice: "Why don't people set up mourning halls when people are gone?"
Deng Jiang explained: "There is a rule in our clan that no mourning is allowed for anyone who died of an inauspicious cause. I still don't know what happened to my cousin, but judging by the situation, it's probably not good."
Deng Hai sighed: "In the situation like my sister's, from now on, you can't even enter the ancestral hall, and you can't even bury it in the ancestral grave, so you can find a place to bury it in the wilderness. It's really pitiful, such a good child..."
Yan Yan suddenly asked: "Does your cousin live in this village?"
Deng Jiang shook his head: "She works at Liu Guan's family in the city."
"Last year, Liu Guan's family had a birthday celebration. Her cousin, the child who went to the house to call someone just now, went to Liu Guan's family to help with temporary work. At that time, there were still a few female temporary workers in Liu's residence, so Guiyue followed. The official The lady fell in love with Guiyue, so she kept her in the mansion."
While they were talking, Deng Xiangbo came out of the room and led Bi Cheng and the others out.
After leaving the yard, Deng Xiangbo made some excuses first: "It's not convenient to talk inside, so I have to wrong you two."
Bi Cheng: "It's an accident that something like this happened at home, and the second uncle probably won't be free, so we won't bother him."
Deng Xiangbo hurriedly said: "I don't need to deal with my niece's affairs, I just have a white banquet tomorrow, and the three of them will be able to go to the city with you in the future, but I don't know if you two can wait?"
Bi Cheng: "We're not in a hurry for half a day." After speaking, he looked at Yan Yan: "Shall we wait here, or go back to the city first?"
Yanyan: "Since we can only take care of other people's affairs for a day, it doesn't matter if we wait at the village."
Seeing that Yanyan agreed to stay, Bi Cheng said to Deng Xiangbo: "Then we will stay and wait for the second uncle and the others, and please ask Deng Xiangbo to help arrange the next place."
Deng Xiangbo hurriedly said: "This is cheap, my second brother's house has a ready-made vacant house."
It was settled here, Deng Xiangbo asked Deng Jiang to go in and call out his wife, and took Bi Cheng and Yan Yan back to his house to resettle.
Yan Yan followed Deng Jiang's daughter-in-law back, saw Deng Jiang's daughter-in-law quietly wiping her eyes with her sleeve, and asked, "What happened to Miss Guiyue?"
¥¥¥¥¥¥¥
Occasionally talk
(I heard that some websites can’t see the author’s talk, so Yuxiao put the occasional talk at the end of the text for the convenience of more readers. It’s still free for now, and when the payment starts, Yuxiao will move it to the writer’s talk Go (* ̄︶ ̄))
Regarding fried rice, there is a distinction between north and south.
In Gaoyou, Jiangsu, the hometown of Mr. Wang Zengqi, there is a habit of making fried rice. Mr. Wang once mentioned it in his works.
Old Sichuan has boiled rice with fried rice and sugar, which are sold at the old station wharfs, and the price is cheap and can satisfy your hunger.
In the north, especially in Inner Mongolia, the local fried rice is not actually made of rice, but is made of a yellow coarse grain called millet.In Mongolian, it is called "Huri Abada", which means Mongolian rice.
Fried rice in Inner Mongolia is the most distinctive, especially on a cold winter night like now, when you make a bowl of fried rice with hot milk tea, the taste... No, I have to make a bowl.
Can you guess what the ancient coin found by Tonba is?Friends who guess correctly, Yuxiao will give away fried rice with milk tea. The pictures of the prizes in Shuping District have been uploaded. You can enjoy your eyes first, hehe~ come on (`)
(End of this chapter)
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