Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 528, old father's vigilance

Two days later, Qiao Qing sent his cousin to deliver a letter: "Do you know what kind of madness the female devil made? She brought me food for eight meals a day. It was the first time I saw that the pig's trotters did not remove the hair, and the seafood did not remove the sand. , Seafood porridge has a strange smell, which is covered up by the freshness. I also said that the second sister Gao cooked it first. A few pig hairs are at the bottom of the porridge bowl. Could it be that there is only one pot in Gao’s kitchen, and the porridge is cooked after the pig’s trotters are cooked? I said no need to give it away. No comments, why didn't you take me with you when you raised your comments, dare you brothers send you to Wutanhua, and you just repay me like this?"

Yanyan loves her son dearly, and has been watching by her these days. She saw Luan Ying very happy after reading the letter: "Mother, mother, I am wise not to eat the food that Second Sister Gao brought. I am so smart."

When Luan Ying wrote back, Yanyan took Qiao Qing's letter to read, and then began to write the letter. She wrote to Gao Xiang, explaining how to foam the seafood, how to remove the sand, and how to remove the skin of the meat. As soon as it was written, let Luan Tai come in: "You go to the store to get a whole seafood ingredient, and then take a whole bacon, and give it to the second-year girl."

Luan Ying said: "Uncle Tai, wait a moment, and send my letter away."

He wrote it in a few strokes in a hurry and handed it to Luan Tai.

Luan Tai only lasted longer than Le Wang in the martial arts arena. The earlier he stopped, the earlier he recovered from his injuries. Celebrating delivery.

Qiao Qing opened the letter and saw a heartless person.

"I typed out the martial arts by myself, so what does it have to do with you? Could it be that my liberal arts subject is also in your hands, and that I wrote a fuss as an inspiration from you? You know that Brother Long has acquired the military power, so this is the reward for you. And there are too many, according to me, you should be more interesting, other banquets in Tongyunju, and the head of your family's family members, don't worry about these, save some face and maybe heal quickly, and you can catch up with my family for a drink, let's say yes, I If you don't come on the day of the treat, I won't make up the invitation."

Qiao Qing replied with a pen: "Don't be naughty."

After the letter was sent away, I re-read the letter and wrote back: "I don't appreciate it, so how can I make it up." Then I received replies from injured teenagers one after another, all with the same meaning, "Don't eat".

Qiao Qing was angry. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't offend Second Sister Gao, boys would always give in to girls, so he would fight with Second Sister Gao right now.Oh, he can't move now, he's hurt his muscles and bones, the best thing to do is heal his injuries.

Qiao Qing vomited more than a mouthful of blood in the arena, and he hurt himself with pain. Among those who performed martial arts, his injury was the most serious, and the reason is well known. Ze was angry, whether Tang Ze was angry or not, Qiao Qing didn't know at the time, this was what he could do to make up for the trouble he caused.

The Marquis of Jiyang beat him, because the grandson's superficial injuries were too serious, so there was no need to get angry.

Regarding the vomiting of blood, there are different understandings in such dynasties. Some people think that vomiting blood hurts the essence and blood, and life will not last forever.A family of military generals like the Qiao family knows that fist wind vomits blood under his legs and feet, and a pair of Jinchuang medicine will heal after a long time of recuperation. It is not a big deal.Qiao Qing's focus is on his muscles and bones. The best way for him is not to get angry with others, just lie down.

For a young man who is used to walking around, lying down is tiring, so Qiao Qing asked him to bring a pen and paper, with one hand holding the paper hanging in the air, and the other holding a pen, to file a lawsuit with Luan Ying. He was only able to walk a few steps more than Qiao Qing, and sleeping was just as boring. He had already passed the arts and martial arts exams, so he didn't have to hurry up to read. Luan Ying started exchanging letters with Qiao Qingxin, and Luan Tai and Qiao Qing's servants kept walking on the street. superior.

Gao Mingying, as Minister of the Ministry of Justice, is about to go home on time, and he doesn’t come home on time. He just got used to looking at the hourglass recently, and then imagined what Gao Xiang was cooking in the kitchen today. His father was very supportive, after dinner You can go out again, try to go home for dinner.

He went home and changed clothes in the main room. Mrs. Gao was as happy as yesterday: "Xiang'er was in the kitchen all day again today, making red bean chicken, glutinous rice duck, fried magnolia slices, and braised Chinese cabbage."

Gao Mingying asked to serve the rice, the red bean chicken was boiled off the shelf, but a few pieces of chicken looked refreshing, which was okay; the meat in the duck with glutinous rice was cooked, and the rice was rotten, which was okay; I would like to add a word; the braised Chinese cabbage has too much sauce, and it is a black mass, but it tastes like dried bamboo shoots. Gao Mingying thinks it can be eaten.

Gao and his wife were very satisfied. They felt that their second daughter was improving day by day. After eating, they heard that Gao Xiang was still practicing cooking in the kitchen. Gao Mingying went to praise her.

A few steps away, I heard a boy talking: "Look, look, the hair on the pig's trotters is sticking to your hands again, you wash the seafood again, and bring the hair in again, Brother Qing wants to give advice again."

Gao Xiang's disapproving but enthusiastic voice said: "It's good if you give it to him, it's useless for him to be picky."

Gao Mingying knew that this was He Jie, and he could already see the figure of the eldest daughter Gao Mei in the kitchen, and a tall and tall girl who was He Jie's fiancée Ba Miao.Leaving He Jie to help write the letter, Gao Xiang picked up Ba Miao, so that Brother Jie would not always say that his wife was waiting at home, as if he was already married.

When he was one step away from showing his face at the kitchen door, Gao Mingying heard Gao Xiang say: "I have a sentence, you write that the second sister Gao has more experience in cooking,"

He Jie muttered: "I wrote this sentence this morning,"

"The experience I added now is different from what I got in the morning." "Well, if you don't reply after repeating it, don't blame me."

In line with the acumen of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, Gao Mingying's heart suddenly ignited a fire, which made him feel severe burning pain. The old father's heart opened up like a peacock, but Gao Xiang was busy cooking, and he didn't say anything to He Jie. what.

Gao Mingying thought about it, didn't go in, and exited the kitchen yard step by step, standing in the snow and contemplating for a while, his intuition reminded him that it was related to Gao Xiang's marriage.

Gao Xiang has always refused to ask for a marriage. Gao's elders have long ordered Gao Mingying to find out if there is any personal relationship. Gao Mingying's status could not be concealed in Prince Wei's mansion. He Jie was married, and so was Qiao Qing. He almost thought it was Bai Shu, but Bai Shu got engaged to Gao Qing within a few days.

Gao Mingying suddenly realized at this time, believe?
Ganqing Xiang'er had an extra confidant when he went to the northwest with the Duke of the state. Which general in the northwest was he? If it was a family of generals, it would be a good match.

Gao Mingying thought so, and went to the yamen. There is a directional tolerance in the Ministry of Punishment, that is, some people are in charge of the northwest, and some are in charge of a province. In the Northwest, at that time, there would be a little general visiting the original royal city.The father made a guess first out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)