Nongwomen's Spring

Chapter 43
When the other people heard this, they picked up the chopsticks to pick up the bamboo shoots on the table and tasted them, and all of them showed surprised expressions on their faces. After the four little guys tasted it, they couldn't put it down. Can't stop eating.

Zhang Qian smiled, but did not answer Liu Dazhu's question. In fact, she could tell him that the reason why the bamboo shoots are not bitter is that she actually used the water from the grass garden, of course not.

For the next dinner, almost none of the three families spoke, and everyone rushed to eat the food on the table, for fear that if they said a word, they would miss a bite of the food.

After the meal was over, the bowls on the table were empty, and even the soup dregs were eaten by Liu Jun, Liu Dazhu, Liu Dalang and the others mixed with rice.

"It can't be done, my stomach is going to explode." Liu Dazhu touched his swollen belly, almost lying on the ground.

Dazhu's daughter-in-law who helped Zhang Qian clean up the table saw her man's ugly appearance, and gave him a slight look, but her eyes were full of joy, "I told you not to eat so much, you just want to eat, now you know how uncomfortable it is." .”

"Hey, baby, if you can cook as delicious dishes as my sister, I won't eat so much." Liu Dazhu said with a simple and honest smile, looking at his wife embarrassedly.

When Dazhu's daughter-in-law heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes at him, said nothing, turned around and continued to help Zhang Qian clean up the dishes on the table.

"Sister and sister, the blacksmith shop in the town sent someone to inform me about the design you gave me a few days ago, saying that it is ready. When do you think we can get it back?" After receiving the news, he happily reported the news to Zhang Qian.

After Zhang Qian heard it, the happy smile on her face became wider and wider, "It seems that today is really good news. Brother Dazhu took the duck back. Brother, your roast duck oven is ready again. I guess maybe even God helping us."

When the other people heard Zhang Qian's words, they all showed happy expressions on their faces. In the hearts of the ancients, they were very superstitious. Now that Zhang Qian said God, they all became more determined to follow Zhang Qian to do this kind of thing. Must be right.

Zhang Qian suddenly thought that the east wind and the west wind were all assembled, and a plan suddenly formed in her mind, so she stopped cleaning up the rice bowls, looked at the three old men at the door and said, "Well, let's get the roast duck stove back tomorrow After that, let's try it first, roast a few ducks and eat them ourselves."

"Wouldn't this be a waste of money? Didn't we lose a lot of money by eating ducks?" Dazhu's wife was the first to hesitate when she heard this.

"Yes, yes, waste of money, don't eat it." Liu Li said belatedly.

Zhang Qian smiled, knowing that the people in front of her were terrified, and now that she asked for ducks that only make money, they would definitely feel reluctant, so she continued to lobby them, "A few ducks are fine, and these few ducks are fine. Ducks just open the way ahead, think about it, we don’t know if the roasted ducks are good or not, we have to taste them ourselves to know, don’t you think so?”

"Two elder brothers, two sister-in-laws, my wife is right, it's just a few ducks, if the roast ducks are delicious, the money for a few ducks will be earned back soon." Liu Jun smiled and glanced at Zhang Qian. , and then took the initiative to stand by her side, persuading the people of the two families.

The two families looked at each other, Liu Dazhu and Liu Dalang nodded, and replied in unison, "Okay, just eat."

Under the moonlight of Zizania, the three families sat in the yard of Xinliu's house and chatted for a long time before going back to their own sleep one after another.

"Sister, we bought so many ducks today, and many people in the village saw them. Do you think I should stay and guard them, lest those thieves steal them?" Liu Dazhu, who was watching his youngest son, walked to the door, suddenly turned his head back, and made a suggestion to Zhang Qian worriedly.

Zhang Qian smiled, "Brother Dazhu, don't worry about this, I have Dabai here, I think it is someone who desperately wants to steal my things."

When Liu Dazhu heard this, he felt that his words were quite reasonable, so he suppressed this worry in his heart, and returned home with his two sons on his back.

At night, after taking a shower, Zhang Qian lay on the bed with her eyes closed, thinking about the plan of the roast duck business.

Just when she was lost in thought, there was the sound of closing the door, she opened her eyes and saw a man walking in, almost blinding her eyes.

"Sanggong, I asked one thing, please don't get angry with me!" Zhang Qian rested her head on one hand, lying on the bed and watching Liu Jun, who was walking towards her, asking the question.

Liu Jun nodded. He was wearing a white gown on his upper body and a pair of shorts on his lower body. His healthy complexion was clearly displayed in the eyes of a certain woman in the room.

Seeing him nodding, Zhang Qian dared to speak out the doubts that had been suppressing in her heart, "Actually, it's just what I think, you look pretty, but why don't the people from Lao Liu's house One that looks like you?"

"I don't know. I also asked my grandfather about this, but my grandfather said that I was the only one in the old Liu family who looked different. He said that I looked like a dead ancestor." Liu Jun blushed first, and the lady He praised himself for being good-looking, and when he heard the beating sound of his heart, he stuttered a bit when he replied.

Zhang Qian pursed her lips and thought to herself, the dead old man of Lao Liu's family was a liar. Is this explanation obviously a reason to lie to children? What is it like the dead Grandpa Zeng? Who knew the one who died 800 years ago? What did your ancestor look like, and how did this old man know what his ancestor looked like.

After complaining, Zhang Qian raised her head and glanced at her trusted husband-in-law, and sighed. It seems that her silly husband-in-law believed in the old man Liu's words very much, thinking that he really looked like the ancestor of the Liu family.

Her poor silly husband-in-law, didn't he ever think that he looks a little different from everyone in Lao Liu's family, what does this mean? It means that he might not be a descendant of Lao Liu's family, really.

"So that's the case, but our grandfather has the ability to see the past, he even knows what our ancestors looked like."

Zhang Qian smiled embarrassingly, and deliberately said the words in this sentence.

Liu Jun stood by the bed in a daze, frowning and thinking for a while, she clearly saw the flash in his deep eyes from his eyes, but soon, it disappeared again.

"Grandpa may have seen the paintings of our ancestors, okay, let's not think so much, Xiaoqian, let me ask you something, okay?" Liu Jun's eyes flashed to escape, and then he stared at Zhang Qian asked a question.

Seeing that he was avoiding this matter, Zhang Qian could not continue to force him, so she nodded and asked, "Okay, you can ask."

(End of this chapter)