The sick and weak son's koi wife is full of luck

Chapter 11 You want to eat but I won't give it to you

The weather in Beiliang is very snowy, even though the sky has already brightened, it is still dark.The sky outside is so dark, let alone how bright it is inside the house.

There are lights everywhere in the house, but the lighting is not in place, making people stay depressed.

Walking slowly in the room with her hands behind her back, she frowned slightly, looked up at the ceiling for a while, and looked at the surrounding walls carefully for a while.

At this time, Beiliang did not have papermaking technology, let alone hemp paper.Therefore, in the construction of houses, windows are vertical windows with small slits.

Warmly remember that the development of windows has a long history in history. The earliest windows were not called windows, but chimneys and through holes.In the early days, the ancients basically used skylights for ventilation and lighting.

The Yong'an Hou Mansion belongs to the upper-class meritorious nobles, and its skill in building houses is second to none.So as far as the room she lives in is concerned, there is indeed a dim light shining in from above her head, but it is a pity that it is winter, and this little crack is useless. As for the lack of oxygen and suffocation.

There are vertical windows on the wall, but because it is winter, the holes are basically blocked with wood.

tsk—

Think about people like Yong'an Hou's Mansion that don't even have decent windows, let alone the common people outside. She remembered that there was a record in the book that if it was summer for the poor, the corner door on the wall would be open; , it is blocked with hay thatch.

Warmth wants to improve the living environment and improve the quality of life. The first thing to do is to make windows.

The evolution of windows has been really long in history. She can't make glass now, at least she has to make sesame oil paper, and to make sesame oil paper, she must have papermaking skills.

But, may I ask, where is Cai Lun?
If there is no Cai Lun, is there any way to make paper?As for the method of making paper... She has seen some, but firstly she has no practical experience, and secondly, she has to talk about materials.

But Beiliang should have these materials, but she doesn't have them.

hiss--

Thinking about it this way, the warmth suddenly feels that I... Really poor!
Brain pain!
The development of social productivity is really a fatal problem.

"Girl, it's [-] o'clock, girl, do you want to eat?" Cen Xia stood beside her quietly, since the sixth girl woke up with a fever more than half a month ago, she has become a little different.

There are only two meals in Beiliang City, one early and one late.

Since that time, Miss Six has asked to eat three meals, and she is even more tricky when it comes to eating. The group of old women in the dining room have been tossed enough.However, Miss Six's temperament has also changed, and she is more approachable than the unruly and self-willed one before.

At this moment, Cen Xia saw that the sixth girl seemed to be stumped by some problem, and her expression changed after a while, fearing that the sixth girl would feel uncomfortable, she quickly reminded her to eat.

The warm thoughts were interrupted, and when I came back to my senses, I was really hungry, so I said, "here's a bowl of wonton soup."

Cen Xia let out a "hey" and hurried out of the house to go to the back kitchen.

Speaking of this wonton, when Cen Xia heard it, he was stunned. Does Beiliang have this kind of food?Later, Master Yan, the cook, was called, and Master Yan was also frowning after hearing this.

What are wontons?

I remember tenderly that when I saw their eyes, I wanted to die.

What kind of dress is she wearing? It's nothing more than a poor living environment, but her food is so simple.

The key point is that she just wears it, and she can’t say openly that I can make it. I’ll show you how to make it. I wonder where she, a young lady who doesn’t touch her fingers, learns wontons?

Isn't this a collapse of people?
Warmth feels difficult in my heart, so I can only describe the wonton by insinuation. It looks like a gold ingot, and the inside can be stuffed with meat or vegetables at will. The skin is mixed with flour and pressed into a thin round shape. Just get up.

This master Yan likes to study food, and he made it without thinking about it. It can be said that a child can be taught. He didn't even say how to eat this wonton. Fried wontons…

The weather in Beiliang is so cold that a bowl of steaming wonton soup is the best.

Soup wontons just arrived.

The curtain at the door was lifted, and the person who saw him heard his voice first.

"Sixth sister."

Wen Qing just took a bite of wonton, with a lingering fragrance in her mouth, she raised her face to look at the curtain, and saw Wen Yang, Nuan Nuan and Wen Xiaochu walking in.

"Hey, third sister, fifth sister, Xiaochu, you are here, sit down quickly."

The three sisters were surprised to see that they were still eating after ordering Wen Qing.

Wen Nuan glanced at the big warm bowl, and didn't know what kind of soup was in the big bowl. He said strangely, "sixth sister, are you sick and taking medicine?"

Wen Xiao was twelve years old at the beginning of the year, but he didn’t have so many colorful intestines. He opened his round eyes and looked at the soup in the big bowl curiously. “Sister Six, is there such a fragrant medicine? I can drink such a delicious medicine.” Can't you try too?"

Nuan Nuan rolled eyes at Wen Xiaochu, motioned her to shut up, and grabbed her forward body, "Little sister, are you stupid? Do you want to try all the medicines?"

Wen Xiaochu was pulled by Nuan Nuan, frowning, his face was full of unhappiness, but he dared not speak out.

Wen Xiaochu was wearing a bright red double-breasted long skirt with a blouse on the outside. Her small face was fair and pink, round and pouty, and her red lips were pouted, which made people want to feel pity.

The warmth ignored the warmth, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, "Xiaochu, do you want to pay for it?"

When Wen Xiaochu heard it, his round eyes lit up, "...is it okay?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the stern-faced warmth, and hesitated again.

Wen Xiaochu was the daughter of Wen Qixiao's concubine, who died of illness not long after giving birth to Xiaochu, and Wen Xiaochu was brought back to Yong'an Hou Mansion by Wen Qixiao.

She is fostered under the eldest lady, and the eldest lady chooses a hospital, which means she has paid a job.

Warmth didn't give a warm look, "of course."

Wen Xiaochu's lips immediately raised a sweet smile, "Thank you, Sixth Sister."

The warmth turned to Cen Xia and said, "Cen Xia, go and ask the kitchen for another bowl." His eyes glanced at Wen Yang who had not spoken all this time, "Wait, two more bowls. Third sister, it's cold all the way here Yes, drink a bowl of soup to warm your body."

Cen Xia blessed his body, "Yes, two girls, wait for a while."

There was no warmth alone, Nuan Nuan raised his chin proudly, and hummed softly, almost imperceptibly.

"I don't care."

Wen Yang: "..."

There was a faint smile on the warm face, and she squinted warmly, "You are rare, and it depends on whether I am willing to give it."

Warm and short of breath, her face flushed red, "You!"

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, Wen Yang hurriedly made a big circle, "Fifth Sister, Sixth Sister..."

Wen Nuan rolled his eyes at Wen Yang, "I want you to talk more."

Wen Yang: "..."

Wen Qing is a little confused, Aunt An is on good terms with Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Li remains neutral. How did Wen Yang and Nuan Wen get together?Thoughts were turning and turning, but my mouth told the sisters to sit down.

Wen Xiaochu reached out and tugged on Nuan Nuan's sleeves, Nu Nuan paused, and sat down beside her.

After a while, two bowls of wontons were on the table.

Minced garlic is floating on the red oil soup, and the wonton wrappers are rolled out very thin by Master Yan’s skillful hands, and each one is rolled fatly in the oil soup, and the filling can be seen through the wonton wrappers when you pick it up with chopsticks.

She said with a warm smile: "Xiaochu, pay back quickly. It's delicious. When you go back, you can bring some back. You can eat it after you cook it."

Wen Xiaochu picked up the chopsticks, and smiled until his eyes narrowed into lines, "Wow—thank you, Sixth Sister."

As he spoke, he took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

This is Wen Xiaochu's first time eating wontons. The skin is thinner and the meat is more tender than usual. When he bites into his mouth, a lingering aroma lingers on the tip of his tongue.

Wen Xiaochu ate three of them in a row, and he was full of praise: "Sixth sister, it's really delicious. What's this made of?"

With a warm smile, "as long as you like it, it was thought up by the cook below, and I think it's delicious too."

Wen Yang has never eaten such delicious food, but what is a little embarrassing is that his nose is about to flow out...

Only Nuan Nuan watched them eat dryly, and she stood up straight up angrily, "My little mother is right, I shouldn't be with you, huh! Are they all pigs?"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room angrily, and left without looking back.

The action of drinking soup tenderly stopped, and the eyes looked around deliberately, "Sister San, Xiao Qi, did you see a pig go away angrily just now?"

Wen Xiaochu: "..."

Wen Yang: "..."

Three sisters, you look at me, I look at you, all three of them suddenly laughed.

Wen Xiaochu's warm eyes are full of admiration. The sixth sister seems to have changed, and she has become so powerful.

After laughing enough, Wen Xiaochu looked at Wen Qing and complained: "sixth sister, I originally made an appointment with third sister to come to see you, and when we walked halfway, we met fifth sister, who heard that we were coming to see you, but why Come along."

The warmth is clear, "Oh, that's it. Thank you Xiaochu for coming to see me. Come on, eat more."

Wen Xiaochu gave an "um" forcefully, lowered his head and took another bite, then raised his face and asked, "Sister Six, can I come over to eat such delicious food in the future?"

When Wen Yang heard this, he lightly tapped Wen Xiaochu's forehead with his fingers, "You! You just ate this, and you're thinking about the rest?"

Wen Xiaochu laughed "giggling", her little face flushed slightly.

He said tenderly: "of course, three sisters, come together in the future, my place is still lively. Zeqi usually goes to tickle, and I'm bored. "

Wen Xiaochu glanced at Wen Yang, "Look, Sixth Sister also welcomes us."

Wen Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Xiaoqi is really innocent.

She laughed tenderly.

The three sisters happily finished cooking the wontons, Wen Xiaochu and Wen Yang even drank the hot soup, and immediately dispelled the coldness from their bodies.

After eating the wontons, Wen Yang explained why he came.

"You mean that Shen Qingli, a girl from the Shen family, is going to invite us to a drinking banquet?" Wen Qing asked suspiciously.

"Yes."

"Big sister is going too?"

"Not only our female relatives, but the elder brother will also go. I heard that several princes will also be there." Wen Yang lowered his voice when he said this.

Warmth lowered his eyes, and the plot in the book jumped into his mind.

It was true that there was a drinking banquet, but Wen Qing didn't participate. At that time, the third prince had come to propose marriage. As a daughter-in-law, Wen Qing stayed in the mansion and prepared the dowry with the young lady.

There was a strange change. After the third prince came to propose marriage, Wen Xi came over to make a fuss, but after the drinking banquet, Wen Xi sincerely wished her a happy wedding and helped her prepare the dowry.

Three months later, Wen Xi also married into the Third Prince's Mansion.

"Sixth sister, are you listening to me?" Seeing that Wen Qing was in a daze, Wen Yang stretched out his hand and gently pushed her, and asked.

Withdrawing her thoughts tenderly, she nodded and said, "well, I'm listening, you say."

Wen Yang sighed softly, "Tell me, there is a difference between concubines and concubines. In the past, our concubines were not invited to the water banquet, but now we are all invited... Something like that happened to you before. I see... I'm afraid He deliberately wanted to see us laugh."

The warmth immediately understood the meaning of Wen Yang's mouth. This is not a drinking banquet, but it is actually a Hongmen banquet.

However, she had the script in hand, why did Wen Xi suddenly change? It was definitely because the third prince had agreed to some favorable conditions for Wen Xi at the drinking banquet, and if the conditions were agreed, they would have to meet in private...

Thinking of this tenderly, she looked at Wen Yang reassuringly, "...Let's all go, third sister, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)