Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 214 Staying in the School and Eating Dumplings

The wife knew that the nobles liked to be quiet, so she first brought over two plates of pork-flavored and cabbage-flavored stuffing, you guys try it first, if it is not enough, I will go to the backyard and bring some more. "

Oh my god, such a big plate! ! !
"Enough is enough, Master doesn't have to be so enthusiastic, my brother-in-law and I don't have such a big appetite!" Zhu Zi couldn't help but quickly stopped.

I'm afraid that this old master will really go to the backyard and serve another dish.

"Yes, Mr. Qin, you don't need to be so extravagant. When we came, we sat down and ate a lot. There are so many dumplings that we can't finish. Why don't you sit down and eat together, Mr. Qin!"

Zhu Zi couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart, obviously he was the only one eating, where did he eat?Listening to the brother-in-law's excuse, he didn't see the slightest sign that he was lying again, and those who didn't know thought it was true.

"Hahaha, the two nobles are eating slowly. As an old man, I have to go to the backyard to help the old woman serve the children together, so there will be no delay."

He smiled and stretched out his hand to salute, then backed out.

Following the figure of him going out, Jing Yuan picked a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, and walked through the unclosed wooden door. At this time, the figure of the old master had passed the long corridor on the right side of the yard, and was stepping into the junction of the backyard.

Zhu Zi looked at this expression and couldn't help wondering, "Master Qin is..."

"Uncle of the mouse."

"The mouse's surname is Qin?"

After calling for so long, I never knew the real name of the mouse, so I was shocked.

"Then... what's that name?"

"Good name!"

"Hello, Qin?"

"..." Jing Yuan nodded acquiescingly, he didn't want to chat with the brother-in-law in front of him anymore, and ate the dumplings in front of him with peace of mind.

Before eating, he put one of the plates on the side of the table alone, indicating that Zhu Zi would eat the plate in front of him together.

"No extravagance and waste."

He knew that this dumpling was rarely eaten in the school. If he hadn't known that he came here today, Mr. Qin would definitely not be able to mess with making dumplings, and they were made with pork filling. Although the plate in front of him tasted like cabbage, he couldn't bear to eat it The plate with pork filling was eaten.

This group of children is still building up their bodies and is officially in need of nutrition.

It seems that we have to provide for the children tightly in terms of food.

After coming to Youzhou for three months, everything has not been settled properly, and many places have not had time to improve, so this time he will take Zhuzi to inspect it in person, so that he can go to Yuzhou steadily.

Seeing that his brother-in-law put down his chopsticks before he ate a few, and the pillars were not good to hold on to. After all, the box of pastries on the carriage in the morning had all gone into his stomach, so he put a piece of the biggest stuffed stuffed bun on the plate with a guilty conscience. block, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mmm~ It's so delicious!

After this aftertaste, I couldn't help picking up the second piece, and finally put down the chopsticks in hand cruelly.

"Let's go!"

Looking at his hesitation, Jing Yuan hurriedly got up and called him away, fearing that if he continued to delay, another set would be lost.

Zhu Zi looked back at the remaining seven or eight dumplings on the plate with great reluctance, and persuaded himself, what's the big deal!
Let his wife make dumplings with him when he goes back! ! !
After a delay at noon, Jing Yuan took the post to bid farewell to Mr. Qin, took out the silver taels from his pocket before leaving, and handed it to him along with the money bag, "Buy some more poultry for the children with these silver taels." , don’t need to be too frugal, and find someone to vacate the few rooms at the end of the courtyard and build a new bunk, and the children will live in the school from now on.”

After Mr. Qin accepted them, he watched the two of them get into the carriage. The carriage turned around and headed south, so he walked back to the courtyard with uneasy steps.

(End of this chapter)