The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 43

Jiang Changle looked at her brother-in-law to please the teacher, and immediately broke a big chicken leg for the teacher: "Teacher, you eat."

Uncle Lang did a good job of cooperating.

Well, the taste is very good, but the way of eating is a bit bold.

The gentleman put down his chopsticks and was a little picky: "I'm not a savage, I can rest a little and serve it on the table."

Zhou Lan held her husband: "The teacher is a gentleman."

Jiang Changle nibbled at the other drumstick with a smile: "This is good, it must be an expensive craftsmanship."

Zhou Lan also smiled: "Zhuangzi serves a lot of chickens and ducks. I like to eat this. Let your sister instruct Dagui to make it for you."

Then came a leisurely sentence: "Do more." Two drumsticks, one for the husband and one for the brother-in-law, none of them.

The gentleman just looked at Zhou Lan, and he definitely disapproved: "The appetite."

After taking a bite of the chicken leg, the style of painting changed: "You can do more."

The three masters and apprentices found a common language unexpectedly, and they knew it by tacit understanding. They all like to eat this.

Zhou Lan also knows that Mr. is very easy-going, not as old-fashioned as he looks.Especially when it comes to eating, it is quite easy-going.

Then in the evening, the dishes in front of the husband are rich, chicken wings, chicken legs, chicken heads, everything.

Neatly placed on a large wooden tray, this is a platter.

The gentleman twitched at the corner of his mouth at a glance, how many chickens would it take to get a plate of chicken wings.

Tomorrow I have to remind my disciples not to be too extravagant.

Zhou Lan was surprised when she saw such food on the dining table. She glanced at Jiang Changxi and said in her heart, maybe Mrs. just took charge of the house. After a while, there will be no more chickens and ducks, so maybe it won't be the case.

Chang Le smiled when he looked at the table, and happily pulled Jiang Changxi: "I'll keep the chicken legs for you."

That's really not easy. This kid likes chicken thighs. Jiang Changxi said, "Thank you very much."

Followed by adding a sentence: "Be in moderation, you won't be able to digest it if you eat too much."

Chang Le: "I'm growing taller, can you see that I'm a little taller?" It means you can eat more.

This is really not true, Jiang Changxi: "Is the sole of the shoe thick?"

In exchange for Jiang Lexi's unhappy look, how could the soles of their shoes be too high, they are obviously taller.

This wasn't a blow, so he followed Jiang Changxi and said, "By the way, I changed your mattress again. This time the mattress is made of silk. It's soft and comfortable."

Jiang Changle, this shameless, smiled: "Really, can silk also be made into a mattress?"

Never mention why he needs a new quilt.Can you still eat well, why do you want to talk about such unpleasant scenery at this time?

Jiang Changxi replied calmly, "Yes."

Zhou Lanxin said that silk quilts would be expensive to make.

Looking at Jiang Changle who was so happy over there, Zhou Lan asked the little daughter-in-law next to her: "What if I have to change tomorrow."

Jiang Changxi said casually: "Then change it for a better one."

Knowing that I urinate the quilt every day, I still change the quilt every day, the more the better.

Zhou Lan found out that this is not to spoil his brother-in-law, but to let their uncle Lang realize the importance of bedwetting together.

It doesn't matter which of their uncle Lang understands, there will definitely be a solution to this matter.

So this is not to clean up the brother-in-law, it is to clean up him as well.

This understanding is a little bad, his dignified man, even let a little woman give him a quiet rectification.

Looking at Jiang Changxi's unchanged face, as if nothing had happened, Zhou Lan was sure that he had gained more knowledge and learned.

Brother-in-law must not continue to wet the bed like this.Headache.

Looking at the food on the table, there are chicken legs and chicken wings, and there are still people who don't know each other.

Forgive Zhou Lan's lack of knowledge, staring at the plate: "What is this?"

Jiang Changxi pointed to the food to introduce to Zhou Lan: "chicken liver, chicken gizzard, chicken heart, chicken feet."

Zhou Lan felt uncomfortable. It was unbelievable. Would such a thing even be brought to the table?

I thought my daughter-in-law was a bit extravagant just now, but now it seems that I was wrong.

It seems a little hungry.

Jiang Changle likes to eat everything, but he didn't realize his brother-in-law's dilemma, so he picked up what he liked and immediately gave it to his brother-in-law.

He was also very surprised to recommend: "Wow, it's not bad. Brother-in-law, try it."

Zhou Lan's face is green, how can this be entered.In a family like them, there is absolutely no such thing as offal on the table.

Jiang Changxi pretended not to see Zhou Lan's face, and took the chicken gizzard, Tong Changle said, "Actually, this is still a traditional Chinese medicine, called Chicken Neijin."

Zhou Lan: "I've heard of this. It seems that I read it in some book."

Chang Le's face was full of curiosity, of course, he had to eat one before opening his mouth: "Can it still be used as medicine, is there a medicine that tastes so delicious?"

Jiang Changxi: "Everything has its meaning."

Just listening to her unhurried explanation, this traditional Chinese medicine, and then Zhou Lan found out that he seemed to eat with Chang Le what was on the table.

The feeling is that the taste is still good, and it is not so difficult to get on the table.

And not only ate chicken gizzards, chicken livers, chicken hearts, and chicken feet, but when he recovered, it was irreversible.

But at the husband's place, Zhou Lan dared not let Jiang Changxi send it: "Let's just eat it by ourselves, the gentleman is an elegant man."

Jiang Changxi nodded to show that he understood, elegant people, naturally a bit elegant.It's the kind that isn't very grounded.

Chang Le's face was full of disapproval: "It's wrong not to give such delicious food to Mr.

Zhou Lan tried hard to help her husband avoid facing a table of chicken hearts and chicken livers: "Mr. is a noble person, and he doesn't pay much attention to appetite."

Jiang Changle didn't say anything, but when it was time for digestion after dinner, Jiang Changle, Tong Dagui asked for a plate, chicken livers, chicken gizzards, chicken feet, and sent it to the husband.

People are not ashamed to ask: "Mr. eat this to pay attention to appetite."

The gentleman looked at what was on the plate, and the color was very attractive: "What is this?"

Forgive Mr. Big, I really haven't seen this.

Jiang Changle's little face is so cute, and Mr. Tong introduced: "It's delicious, sir, try it, I'll honor you."

The gentleman couldn't bear to reject the disciple's kindness. It looked good and smelled good, so he ate it, and then nodded: "It tastes very special."

Jiang Changle: "I knew that Mr. would like it. My brother-in-law said that Mr. is a noble person and doesn't pay attention to appetite, so he has to eat, right?"

The gentleman didn't feel very good: "What is it?"

Jiang Changle presented the treasure and introduced it happily: "This is chicken gizzard, chicken liver, this is chicken paw, boneless."

(End of this chapter)