The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 44 Famous Baoding Palace

The gentleman's face was stiff, his hands were quietly covering his stomach, and he said in his heart whether I should vomit or not, the little disciple is still too unreliable.

Although he didn't say anything in the end, he refused to look at the plate again, and hurriedly threw the little disciple away.

I was very entangled in my heart, whether I wanted to be the noble person that the eldest disciple called me, or should I pay attention to the appetite, the taste was really good.

A little yearning between the aftertastes.

But this thing is really unrefined.

When I felt my beard and resigned, I never felt so entangled.

Jiang Changle didn't know about Mr.'s entanglement, and he was in a very good mood. You can see what everyone likes to eat.

Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Changle's proud virtue: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Changle: "I just think it's delicious. I think we can have it in our lunch."

So if the husband doesn't like it and can't eat it, this thing will definitely not be on the table.

You said that this little thing, in order to eat in one bite, this is a lot of brains.

Zhou Lan didn't even know that this child could think of lunch at noon tomorrow so far: "You think far enough."

Jiang Changle said old-fashioned: "If people don't have far-sighted thoughts, they will have immediate worries."

Then I gave Zhou Lan a flying look. You can see that he can easily solve the problem of tomorrow's lunch.

Zhou Lan can only say: "I learned pretty well."

I'm more concerned about another question: "What's the situation with Mr.

Jiang Changle: "Mr. ate it and said it tasted good. But after listening to what it was, he slammed me out with no expression."

Zhou Lan said he deserved it.How can you do such a scourge to Mr.

If this is not because you are still young, if this is not because your husband has a good relationship with his old husband, some of you have been cleaned up.

Jiang Changxi pinched Chang Le's face: "Why are you so naughty."

Jiang Changle: "I just think it tastes good, and I want my husband to taste this good taste too."

Zhou Lan can only comfort himself, the husband is humble, and he will definitely not care about his disciples, and then comfort his brother-in-law: "Sir will understand your intentions." Otherwise, what can I say.

When the apricots are ripe, there are a few cherries on the Zhuangzi, which are a little red and the taste is slightly sour.

The three of them picked a small handful. Chang Le pocketed the cherries with his jacket, and Zhou Lan took him to deliver it to the teacher, which was considered an apology.The informal kind.

The old gentleman had a headache when he saw the two disciples, did he pay so much attention to his appetite? Why did he always give him food.

Zhou Lan: "Sir, you should blame the disciple for not taking Chang Le well."

Chang Le has his own insistence and mistaken it, but the reason does not make sense: "Sir, I still think the taste is quite good."

Well, this is not teaching disciples again, it is raising children again.

Mr. Digest: "Is it because your homework is too easy, you are so idle, go back to Changle and write five big characters. Mingde writes an article."

Chang Le knows a lot of words, and can memorize a lot of things, but he can write very few.

Zhou Lan's redundant articles are painful to think about, and this is also very tangled. The husband is too ruthless.

Chang Le was wronged and raised his face to look at Mr., and wanted to say: "Sir."

Zhou Lan then shouted, "Master." After shouting, he regretted it and wanted to bite his tongue. He was not a child like Chang Le, so he couldn't be a coward.

Mr. Da was ruthless: "Well, let you be the noisy master."

Well, the two of them know, and don't come over to disturb the master during get out of class time in the future.Mr. feels noisy.

Zhou Lan took his brother-in-law to put down the cherries and left, and then heard her husband say leisurely: "As you get older, you don't pay so much attention to style."

Chang Xi didn't understand what it meant, and neither did Zhou Lan.

Back in the inner courtyard, the three of them were in the hall, Chang Le was writing, Zhou Lan was holding back articles, and Jiang Changxi was making plans.

Then Zhou Lan was very troubled: "What do you mean by sir?"

Chang Le then said: "What style does Mr. have." It can be seen that both of them have their minds on Mr.

Jiang Changxi felt that it was reasonable for her husband to be upset. She felt that she had brought children: "Don't think about it, it's just an extra dish for your lunch tomorrow."

Chang Le looked surprised: "Mr. likes to eat."

Followed: "But when did Mr. say it. I won't be reprimanded by Mr.

Zhou Lan suddenly realized that the celebrity style would not eat these foods.This gentleman expresses his preference very euphemistically.

Zhou Lan: "If Mr.'s thoughts let us guess, I'm afraid I will continue to write articles tomorrow."

Without such an exquisite mind, it is impossible to guess what Mr.

Chang Le nodded, and he understood it in his own way: "The teacher's reasoning can be changed."

Zhou Lan felt that he couldn't say any more, he would teach bad children.

Jiang Changxi: "Teacher just doesn't want to let down your heart."

Chang Le: "The teacher also considers my mood? Then why does the teacher let me write. Can the teacher be more considerate?"

Jiang Changxi felt that he should teach Chang Le a lesson about the art of speaking.Does the teacher know that you have such high demands on his old man?

Zhou Lan quickly stopped his brother-in-law's excited heart: "Okay, let's write it quickly, the teacher won't think about it for a while."

For this food in Zhuangzi, Lang Jun and the two were in dire straits.

Outside Zhuangzi, this little roast chicken and duck also made waves, and it became famous in Baoding Prefecture.

I hope that because there are two or three, most of the clan aunts in the village are not willing to eat, so they bring the roast chicken and roast duck brought back by Zhuangzi as gifts.

Second, the shopkeeper gave roast chicken and duck to the master, but the master didn't understand how to do it.

Then there was Mr. Jiang San, who sent his daughter to take him away with things, and sent him a few friends.

This is not because this roast chicken tastes good, and people who have eaten it have asked where it came from.

When it comes to publicizing this thing, it is unlikely that you recommend it, and it will be favored by people, but if you inquire about it privately, it will be the same as being a myth.

The promotion speed is also super fast.

Didn't wait for the big shopkeeper of the second room to report this matter to the master on Tuesday.Someone from Zhuangzi came to visit.

There are some who rely on Jiang San's old friends to seek friendship, and some who see business opportunities.

Zhou Lan was in class with the master, and the housekeeper was circling anxiously outside the class.I just didn't dare to go in and disturb Mr.

The master glanced at his disciple: "Go."

It is also considerate of the young age of the disciple. With such a young daughter-in-law in charge of the house, it is estimated that there are places where he can't make up his mind.

Shaking his head, Jiang San is a madman, his daughter can't be raised well, if he doesn't take matters into his own hands, he will eat something along the way.

Then I saw that the disciple went out for a few meetings, and then came in again.

The gentleman frowned and couldn't help but persuaded, "You can deal with the housework first."

(End of this chapter)