The door of farming is wrong

"Master Zhixian, sit down first." Tang Chi said with a smile.

Wen Lou retracted his gaze, and met Shangtangchi's shining eyes, which showed no sign of a village girl's shrinking, inferiority complex or panic.

"Several big brothers sit down too."

Naturally, Wu Shan and the others would not sit with the county magistrate, so they stood beside him.

"I'm going to boil some water. If there's no tea, you can just make do with it."

Widow Zhang stopped Tang Chi and said, "You are injured, I'd better go." After speaking, Widow Zhang walked out of the house and went to fetch water from the well.

Tang Chi stood aside, looking at Wen Lou with gratitude and admiration.

"You are injured, sit down." Wen Lou said.

"Okay." Tang Chi nodded and sat next to the magistrate.Seeing Wen Lou, the county magistrate, full of gratitude and feeling very kind, Tang Chi also forgot that in ancient times, he had to pay attention to etiquette and dignity, and behaved as usual.

Seeing Wu Shan and the others startled, a little village girl sat down so generously and without hesitation, and she was still so at ease.

"Master Zhixian, why did you come to our village?" Tang Chi asked.

Wen Lou didn't answer, but just looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the mushrooms in the bamboo basket in the corner.

It turned out that the county magistrate came because she didn't eat mushrooms on time today!

How much the magistrate loves to eat mushrooms!

"Do you want to taste the mushrooms I roasted, magistrate?" At this time, the honest little village girl Tangchi was very understanding.

Is this inviting the magistrate to dinner?It's not too early or too late, is it lunch or dinner?Wu Shan looked at Tangchi's impoverished house.

But who knows, the magistrate nodded. "Then, trouble girl."

Tangchi is very happy that he can do something to repay the magistrate.She smiled brightly at Wen Lou and said, "Master Zhixian can call me Tangchi."

After finishing speaking, she limped to the corner and took out the mushrooms from the bamboo basket.

Widow Zhang was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Sister Tangchi, I'll be with you."

After eating mushrooms for several months, mushrooms are what Tangchi knows how to cook best now.

She took out all the old rice left at home, cooked porridge, and went to the vegetable field to pick off the young green vegetables that had just grown, and fried a green vegetable and mushroom.

Widow Zhang went back to get a few eggs, and some scrambled eggs with mushrooms, plus a mushroom soup.

While Tangchi and the others were preparing the meal, Wen Lou took Wu Shan and the others for a walk in Tangchi's vegetable field, and then around the neighborhood.

When the rice in Tangchi was cooked and the magistrate came back, the sun had started to set, so it was time to have dinner.

"Lord Zhixian, the meal is ready." Tang Chi, who had been hungry all day, sat at the table and waited for the magistrate at the door.

Widow Zhang stood aside.

As soon as Wen Lou brought Wu Shan and the others in, he saw Tang Chi looking at him expectantly, separated by the heat of the food.

Wu Shan behind Wen Lou looked at this scene, lowered his head and coughed.He had a feeling that this was the illusion that the magistrate's daughter-in-law was waiting for the magistrate to come home for dinner.

Wen Lou walked into the room and looked down at the dishes on the table.

An all-mushroom feast.

He nodded, satisfied, and sat down.

"Sister Zhang, brothers, please sit down too." Tang Chi had already filled porridge for seven people and put it on the table.

A few people look at me and I look at you, but they still dare not.

With Wen Lou's background, status should be very important.Widow Zhang looked like she hated iron for being weak, and she wished she could pull up Tangchi, an honest guy who was no big or small and had no rules.