my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 27 (for further reading) Foodie girl

In this day and age, it is really not easy for ordinary people to eat a meal of meat.Unless it is during the holidays, offering sacrifices to the ancestors of heaven and earth, and buying some leftover meat from the government, there is basically no chance.

In a way, this bowl of steamed mutton makes them feel happier than the one hundred dollars.

Looking at these servants who were so grateful for a bowl of mutton steamed buns, Zhao Ying sighed softly, but this was not something he could care about at the moment.

What he can do is reward a bowl of steamed mutton.

It's not that he is stingy in rewarding a little more meat, but that he is lacking in people's hearts, and occasionally rewards are sporadic, and he will be grateful to Dade, but if he rewards every now and then, it may not necessarily be a good thing.

Suppress all these mixed thoughts.

Zhao Ying asked them to prepare today's dinner directly, and followed him to the backyard.

Since Emperor Shi Huang stayed in Xianyang Palace for a while today, it was a bit long, and it was almost time for dinner at this point, so he didn't go to the back garden to continue working hard.

One piece and one relaxation, the way of civil and military.

Just take it as a way to relax, and besides, during this period of time, I was either busy working out my body, or I was busy entering the palace to gain the favorability of the first emperor, so I had fewer chances to have a good meal with my family.

Not for a good brother and a good son!
"Cauldron—"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, the little girl who was squatting on the ground with a small stick, enthusiastically playing with a group of ants, was the first to spot him, opened her hands, and staggered towards him.

This little girl is pink and chubby, and she is kind of pleasing to look at.

Zhao Ying couldn't help showing a smile, squatted down, and waited for her to fall into his arms, who could refuse a cute and cute little girl.

Who knew, the little girl passed him directly, and jumped at the cook behind who was carrying the crock and steamed buns.Stretching out his chubby little hand, he couldn't wait to try to lift the lid of the crock pot, chanting words while lifting it.

"Big pot, big pot, I want meat..."

Zhao Ying: ...

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he forcibly grabbed her from the crock pot and hugged her in his arms.

Although the little girl was in his arms, she obviously wasn't thinking about his big brother. Her big black and white eyes stared straight at the fragrant earthen pot behind her, and her saliva flowed down.

"Fatty, fleshy..."

Zhao Ying couldn't laugh or cry, it's only been a few days, and this girl's appetite has been spoiled by him.

Probably in her conception.

My big brother is about as fleshy...

At this time, Mi Ji was kneeling and sitting on the bench in front of the window, busy with a black cloak, seeing Zhao Ying coming in with her sister in her arms, a smile appeared on her face, she put down her needlework and stood up with a smile. get up.

"Ying'er, you came just in time. I saw that your clothes seemed a little too small yesterday. I made one for you in the past two days. Come and try it on to see if it fits well..."

Zhao Ying was startled, put the younger sister in his arms under his feet, smiled and walked over quickly.

"Auntie, you've worked hard—"

This cloak is heavy, and it is lined with a layer of fine brocade, and the stitches are pressed tightly and thinly, obviously a lot of thought has been put into it.

It took only one day to make such a big cloak, obviously it was made in a hurry, Zhao Ying couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and a strange emotion flooded in his heart.

Since time travel, although he has always respected Mi Ji as a mother, as a time traveler, although he has inherited part of the memory of his predecessor, it is actually difficult for him to have a sense of intimacy with this mother who is not much older than himself. A little awkward.

In the past few days, rather than saying that he regards Mi Ji as his mother, it is better to say that he regards her mother as a tool person to gain a foothold in this world.Even in order to avoid the discovery of his secrets, he was hiding from this mother intentionally or unintentionally.

It wasn't until this moment that he really felt that in the heart of this young woman, in her heart, he had always been his son who was worthy of love and care, and he had never changed, let alone doubted.

Even if his performance during this period of time is actually quite different from the original.

Perhaps in her eyes, it's just that she, a son, has grown up, is sensible, and capable.

Perhaps he felt Zhao Ying's emotions.

Mi Ji said with some reproach.

"Auntie is just making clothes for you, thank you so much, come and try to see if it fits, if it doesn't fit, I'll change it..."

Mi Ji's height is only about 1.6 meters, which is already relatively tall among women in this era, but Zhao Ying's height at this time is already approaching 1.8 meters.

Comparing gestures, Mi Ji was obviously struggling.

Zhao Ying discovered this problem and bowed in cooperation.

"Ying'er has grown a lot taller these days, and after a while, I'm afraid she will catch up with your elder father..."

Mi Ji's happy voice came to my ears.

"It's a good thing I did it according to the big picture, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to wear this clothes..."

Even though he said that, the smile on his face never faded away.

"It's just right now. I think I've grown very fast recently. I guess in a few days, I'll have to trouble Auntie to do it again..."

Carefully took off the cloak on his body, put it aside and folded it.

At this time, several cooks had already placed the earthen jars containing mutton soup and the baskets containing steamed buns on the long table outside.Zhao Ying waved his hand to signal them to back down, then bent down and picked up the little girl from the ground, put her on the seat next to her and sat down.

At this time, Zhao Qi who heard the movement also came out of his room, just looking at his elder brother, his eyes were full of resentment.

Zhao Ying pretended not to notice.

"Come on, Second Brother, let's see what delicious food Big Brother brought you today..."

As he said that, he quickly tore a steamed bun into a bowl of pieces, then opened the earthen pot containing the mutton soup, took out a large spoonful of thick soup with mutton pieces, and poured it on top.

The rich fresh fragrance spread out with the steaming heat.

Zhao Qi's eyes lit up involuntarily, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, instantly forgetting the little bit of resentment that his elder brother left for homework.

With the base of radish stewed lamb and beef sliced ​​noodles, Zhao Qi now has little resistance to the delicacies brought by his elder brother.

"Thank you bro..."

Zhao Qi was just about to go forward to pick it up with a smile on his face, but who knew that Zhao Ying turned his big hand, and a big bowl of steaming hot mutton buns was placed in front of the little girl who had already started sucking his fingers.

Zhao Qi: ...

"Come on, eat slowly, don't get hot..."

As he spoke, he signaled the maid next to him to come over and watch.

The Qin Dynasty had a meal-sharing system, but because of her young age, the younger girl usually ate with Mi Ji, but this little girl was not picky, so she put it with her elder brother and followed her.

Zhao Ying felt that nine out of ten it was because this guy felt that he would have meat to eat with him.

(End of this chapter)