Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 44 Give it a try, does it still suit your taste?

After thinking about it, only this situation can explain it.

Jing Zhao calmed down, and took the jade token from the woman's hand, "I should have made a mistake. I mistaken you with another woman with the same name as you."

Qing didn't care at all, she smiled softly: "It's inevitable, in Wuyi, I know two women like me, both named Qing."

Jing Zhao nodded in agreement when he heard the words. The word "Qing" originally means clear and pure, and it is very common to be used as a name for a woman.The surname is either a place name or a family inheritance.

If it was in the area of ​​Sichuan and Shu, maybe a lot of people surnamed Ba were caught, and there might be a lot of people named Ba Qing.Not necessarily everyone is the legendary queen of cinnabar.

Jing Zhao was no longer entangled, he accepted Xia Qing's request, put away the jade token for her, and promised her to return it to Xiaohu when Xiaohu grew up a bit.

Jing Zhao comforted, "Don't worry, Ah Fu and I will definitely develop a prescription to save the epidemic. When the time comes, your mother will get better after taking the medicine, and you will be fine."

Qing Qing looked at Jing Zhao with a pair of apricot eyes and smiled, and a moment of sadness flashed across her eyes.

It's just that Jing Zhao didn't understand where the sadness came from at the time, and until a long time later, when he thought of that night, he still felt regretful. If he...

It's a pity that he can't go back to the beginning, some things will eventually become a piece of Shen Ke in his heart that can never be healed.

Qingrou smiled slightly: "Grandfather, you should go to bed earlier, it's really hard work for cooking so many dishes today."

Jing Zhaoying, seeing the woman's thin face, couldn't help asking her to wait.

Jing Zhao ran to the kitchen to get some milk and peach gum from the system, and made her a bowl of longan peach gum milk.

Under the moonlight, the woman's slender figure, with a slender waist that can be grasped with a single hand, stands beside the stone mill, with a slight smile on her lips, and the tenderness at the corners of her eyes and brow blends with the most gentle moonlight.

The moment Jing Zhao came out of the kitchen with milk in his hand, he looked at Qing, and for a moment he thought that it would be better to cook for this woman for a lifetime.

A family, a woman, two children, a hut, a small courtyard, life is simple but not boring.In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, wouldn't it be beautiful.

In just a few steps, Gu Jingzhao rehearsed a hundred years of his life in his mind.He put the peach gum milk in front of Qing, with a gentle smile: "I made it specially for you, try it, does it still taste good?"

The tips of Qing's ears turned red for a moment, the woman narrowed her eyes slightly, she didn't dare to look at Jing Zhao, her eyes were shy, "Thank you benefactor, please trouble me to prepare this food for me this night..."

"No problem, no problem." Jing Zhao waved his hand, "Taste it quickly, if you think it tastes good, I will prepare it for you every day in the future. This peach latex milk is the most nourishing. If you are overworked taking care of the patients, you should take a good tonic. "

Qing became more and more shy, she lowered her head and sipped the milk in the bowl, the night was cold and dew heavy, drinking a bowl of warm peach gum milk warmed her heart from her stomach.

The woman thanked her tenderly, "Engong's craftsmanship has become more and more refined. This milk is very delicious. Thank you, Engong."

Jing Zhao was a little flattered by the praise, he chuckled and said, "I'll make it for you tomorrow."

After all, he personally sent Qing to the door. The woman was clothed in Jingchai, but she exuded a gentle atmosphere unique to a mature woman. She held a lamp and walked unhurriedly until the figure disappeared at the intersection. Jing Zhaocai reluctantly turned back to the shop.

When he finished packing and went back to his room to sleep, the little bastard, Aning, didn't even leave him an oil lamp. The two flying shoes on the ground almost tripped Jing Zhao up, and he got into bed cursing.

A night without dreams.

The next day, Jing Zhao was pulled out of the bed by Aning.

"How many days?"

"It's the third watch." The next moment, the quilt on Jing Zhao's body was gone.

Didn't go to bed until the first watch last night, and got up at the third watch?He has already passed the nine-year compulsory education, why can't he escape the torture of getting up early? !
Jing Zhao shivered in the cold morning air, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

After standing firm for three seconds, Gu Jingzhao sighed and closed his eyes slowly, "Ah Ning, why don't you practice today and I'll come back tomorrow.

It's not that I don't want to practice. I was exhausted cooking yesterday. I am very tired. Let me rest for a while. "

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and Jing Zhao knew that his little Aning was the most considerate person, knowing that he worked hard, so he didn't force him.

However, in the next instant.

"Fuck!" Jing Zhao jumped up from the bed in an instant.His whole body was cold, and there were drops of water dripping from his hair and body.

Aning stood half a meter away from Jing Zhao with a pot in his hand, looking at him indifferently.

"Are you awake now?"

Not only is he sober, but now he is completely cold and his heart is flying!
Jing Zhao vigorously wiped the ice water off his face, "A-Ning!!" Gu gritted his teeth.

Ah Ning was unmoved, with a light expression on his face: "When you wake up, change your clothes and come out immediately. I will give you time to burn incense. If I can't see you, I will punish you by hanging from the tree in front of the ancestral hall for a day. When the time comes People come and go, Gu Heipao, your reputation will be hard to keep forever."

It didn't look like he was joking at all.Jing Zhao didn't know why his heart was a little hairy.

This brat did what he said, if he really hanged him from the tree, where else would he put his face.

Jing Zhao hurriedly changed his clothes and went out.

"Aren't you joking, brat, I'm your brother! You're so courageous, you dare to hang me from a tree?!"

Aning stopped in his tracks and looked at him seriously: "There are rules in the military camp, and there are no rules without rules. Since you have accepted my military training, no matter who you are, you must abide by my rules. If you break the rules, you will be punished." !"

He said the same thing again in front of all the soldiers, solemnly emphasizing his rules and the punishment for breaking each rule.

For example: arriving late, leaving early, picking quarrels in the barracks, fighting, gathering people to gamble, drinking alcohol, these are not allowed, and any violators will be severely punished.

At first, everyone thought that Aning was just talking. It wasn't until someone disobeyed advice, violated military discipline, and was severely punished that everyone realized that Aning regarded military discipline as the highest standard and was a very disciplined person. people.

After a long time, Jing Zhao realized that not only Aning, but also his elder brother, his elder brother who is related by blood in the true sense, and their entire country regard discipline and law as the highest, most solemn, and most sacred and inviolable products in the country. .

In their country, there is no saying that the scholar-officials cannot be punished, only that everyone is equal before the law.

While Jing Zhao was half asleep and half awake, Aning forced him to run around the Xiaxi Village twice. By the third lap, he had already lost half of his life. Fortunately, An Nanhuai showed up in time.

Jing Zhao honestly followed Aning's rules and asked him for leave before he was allowed to go with An Nanhuai.

He patted An Nanhuai on the shoulder: "Thanks, thanks to you for saving me."

An Nanhuai suppressed a smile: "Mr. Ning is also for your own good, Mr. Gu, you are indeed... a little weak."

(End of this chapter)