Lucky Star Gao Zhao

Chapter 168
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At lunch, Gao Wenlin asked his youngest son to call Wang Jingzhou and Wu Changliang out for dinner.

The dining table was placed in Gao Chengji's main room, and it was full again. The big fish stewed tofu brought by Mr. Jia was in a large earthen pot, and there was another earthen pot. Mr. Jia asked what was cooking there.

"It's pig's trotters with peanuts." Gao Wenlin replied.

"Pig trotters, good food, I like to eat."

I didn't hear you say which one you don't like, Gao Wenlin murmured to himself.

"Mr. Jia, eat more pig's trotters to grow stronger." Gao Yangrong quickly introduced.

"Then Wang Xiaoer and Chang Liang eat more. If it's braised pig's trotters, I can eat two of them by myself. You two should drink more soup. Both of you will gain some meat. You're too thin. I think you'll grow faster when you're happy recently. It's about to catch up with Chang Liang Gao."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at his nephew, if there were no outsiders around, he would say: Are you sorry, my brother-in-law is even taller than you.

"Braised fish, fried fish, and pork ribs, roasted mussels, bean sprouts, huh? What is this?"

It was Gao Yangrong who answered Mr. Jia: "Mr. Jia, it's because the pickled vegetables were shredded. I ate too much meat and it was greasy. Serve it with pickles to relieve the greasy." This is what the elder sister said, but you can't mention the elder sister in front of outsiders.

Gao Cui didn't come today, Wei Bai's family served soup and rice for everyone and then stepped back. Mr. Jia picked up a pickle and said, "Try this, I haven't eaten it before, everyone should start eating too."

I was happy to see Mr. Jia frowned and swallowed the pickles, and he also frowned. I don't like to eat this pickle the most, and it is a bit bitter, but the eldest sister said it is better if it is bitter, it is the original taste.

After swallowing it, Mr. Jia quickly took a sip of the soup, hummed twice, and said, "This fish head soup is not bad."

He didn't dare to let his nephew eat fish, fearing that it would be bad luck, so he got stuck again, and gave his nephew a mussel, and said with concern: "This one has no thorns, so eat it at ease."

Wu Changliang looked at this strange table, he really didn't have an appetite, he had never seen it before, and he didn't know how his cousin said it was delicious, so he really wanted to go back to Beijing at this moment.

Gao Wenlin used to be polite at the dinner table, but since he felt that Mr. Jia was up to no good, he stopped talking. The two sons did not need to be told by him. It is the purpose of the Gao family to have enough food, and they will not be hungry just because there are guests. Jingzhou also eats with his head covered. That apprentice, his cousin is in charge.

Pig's trotter soup and fish head soup, Gao Wenlin must be drinking pig's trotter soup, not only the meat but also the soup, the pig's trotters are soft and delicious, what's so delicious about the fish head.

It is the habit of the Gao family to eat everything that is in the bowl and not to waste it. Gao Wenlin observed his apprentice while eating, saw his frown slightly, and said in his heart: Just pretend, it depends how long you pretend.

Wu Changliang took a sip of the soup, but the taste was really unacceptable, so he saw his cousin move his bowl over and said, "You can just drink a bowl of fish head soup, that uncle bought it himself, and there are mussels, use it The pork ribs are braised in soy sauce, with meaty and fishy flavors."

He wants to take his time, don't worry, it will take a process for his nephew to accept it, so haste makes waste.

Wu Changliang took a sip of the fish soup and felt a strange smell. He really missed the multigrain cake last time. At least the outer layer was still edible.

Stretching out the chopsticks to pinch the bean sprouts, dizzy, put vinegar, this is what my grandmother loves to eat. Wu Changliang saw that the dishes on this table are all big bowls, pots and earthen jars. My grandmother must be happy to see her. It's called eating.I really want to ask if the ancestors of the Gao family were from Shanxi?

"I just like the rules of your family, no leftovers, everyone's bowl has to be eaten clean, I can't see the younger generation leaving a meal when I eat at home, what's wrong? I think it's just too many good days." Mr. Jia saw I am so happy that the two brothers had dinner, so I said so.

Gao Wenlin agreed with this, and looked at his two sons with satisfaction, and then at the two of the Jia family, one had no leftovers, the other had more than half of the soup, and the big bowl of vegetables in front of him were all made by Mr. Jia, he frowned .

Wu Changliang listened to his uncle's words and took a look around. There was only leftovers in his bowl, and he ate it bravely. He really didn't want to be inferior to the eight-year-old Gao Yangrong.

Will the Gao family accept the small basin and small bowl I gave you?Mainly, will you use it if you accept it?He won't keep it as a dowry for his eldest wife.

He held his breath and drank the fish head soup, then went on to eat the bowl of vegetables.

Gao Wenlin looked like he wanted to flip the table, you seem to be tortured after eating a meal, you had no expression before, but today the expression looks like being abused, so why do you have to come to my house?
"Mr. Jia, look, my family's food is only at this level. The nobles don't like it, but I think it's good. It's because of the distinguished guests that I cook a few good dishes. Otherwise, it will be pickled vegetables. After you see it, don't let your nephew eat it." The grandson-in-law is here to suffer, I can't stand it anymore, fortunately I just had enough food, otherwise..."

Mr. Jia didn't expect Mr. Gao to speak so directly, he was embarrassed.

He cheekily pretended to be stupid and said: "Oh, I think the food is good. Don't worry about them, children. It's good to have food. Anyone who doesn't like to eat will be hungry. I'm not used to that problem."

Gao Wenlin was even angrier, he went to your house even if he was hungry, what's wrong with coming to my house.

Gao Chengji put down his chopsticks, expressing that he had eaten well. He was a slow eater in the Gao family. In the past few years, he couldn't eat well and sleep well. He had stomach problems, so he got used to chewing slowly when he was old.

Gao Wenlin saw his father put down the chopsticks and got up to pour tea, Gao Chengji waved his hands and said, "No, I just drank two bowls of soup."

He said to the two grandsons, "Go back to your house."

The happy brothers got up and agreed, saluted their father, Mr. Jia and Wang Wu, and then left.

Mr. Jia also told his nephew and grandson-in-law to go on to study. When Wang Jingzhou returned to the West Wing, he looked at Wu Changliang sympathetically and said in a low voice, "Cousin, are you not full? Do you want to go back quietly for some snacks? "

Wu Changliang shook his head and rubbed his stomach. He just ate those and felt a little nauseous.

At this time Gao Wenlin came in, ready to go to the back room to rest and continue reading. He didn't plan to teach his apprentice anything. This apprentice was just a decoration, and he would be regarded as air in the future, otherwise he would be angry.

When Wu Changliang saw the master enter the door, he was still frowning, and suddenly the lady of the Gao family appeared in his mind. The father and daughter looked alike.

It's over!My wife is so ugly?Why didn't you find out before?

At this time, my stomach gurgled uncontrollably again, and my head was suddenly in a daze.

Gao Wenlin saw the stunned expression on his apprentice's face, and then he was surprised again, as if he had seen a ghost, and became even more impatient.

Wu Changliang didn't wait to put away his expression, his stomach felt nauseous, and he hurried to run out, but the master blocked the door, so it was too late.

Gao Wenlin saw his apprentice rushing towards him, he was startled, is he going to beat up his master?

snort!Am I still afraid of you, I won't hide!

Okay, I beat my teacher, I vomited my teacher, I vomited Gao Wenlin all over.

The distraught Gao Wenlin jumped up and down, speechless.

Mr. Jia in the room heard the movement and thought that something happened to his nephew again, so he rushed out. Seeing Master Gao taking off his coat in a hurry, and his nephew blushing, Wang Xiaoer was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)