Blessed wife descends from heaven

Chapter 124

What Lin Baozhu didn't know was that what she said that didn't seem to have much depth was written into a secret letter and handed to Prince Rui that night.

Seeing the words that there is no distinction between professionalism and education, Wang Rui, who was deep-minded and usually not happy, couldn't help secretly applauding at this moment.After thinking about it, he picked up a pen and edited a book, and asked someone to send it to the residence of Prime Minister Zuo, the head of civil servants in the capital.

It's not that he can't hold his breath, but that Lin Baozhu's words can achieve earth-shaking effects with a little thought.At the very least, it is certain that it will cause changes in the methods of teaching Taoism and solving doubts in official schools.What's more, isn't the saying that people make the best use of it and each person fulfills his duties applicable everywhere?

Not to mention the court, but the army he controls now, who can organize what they are good at into a team, use their own strengths to overcome the enemy's weaknesses, and they will not worry about not being able to win a big victory.

Lin Baozhu didn't know how much sensation her words caused, and she didn't know how the nobleman operated to gain power after getting the secret letter.All she knew was that just after dawn, she had to work hard and get up to cook for the old man.

It's already a bit cold today, just after getting out of bed, when the door curtain was lifted to meet the wind outside, I couldn't help shivering and getting goose bumps all over my body.

But thinking of the sweet Zhaodi who was still sleeping in the room, Lin Baozhu hurriedly put down the curtain again.

At this moment, Zhang Xiuniang had already boiled hot water, and when she saw Lin Baozhu coming, she said worriedly: "The old man eats delicately, and he cooked all the special dishes yesterday, so I don't know what else to cook this morning." It suits his taste."

Seeing Zhang Xiuniang's face crossed, not knowing what to do, Lin Baozhu chuckled, then poked her and said narrowly: "Sister-in-law, don't complain to me, even if I'm not here, your skills will not worry about it." People can’t drool.”,

In the earliest days, the meals Zhang Xiuniang cooked could only be said to be ordinary, ordinary home-cooked meals, warm but not delicious.But after cooking so many meals with Lin Baozhu, and being influenced by Lin Baozhu's oil, water and ingredients, she no longer picks up those things when cooking, although Lin Baozhu doesn't think about the dishes There are many, but the food is definitely comparable to the cooks in the restaurants in the town.

Zhang Xiuniang didn't feel embarrassed either, she also knew that Lin Baozhu didn't mean anything, that person just made trouble with her from time to time like a child.She pretended to pinch Lin Baozhu's face, smiled and said, "In the past, I only heard that someone put gold on their own face, but I have never seen you put gold on someone else's face like this. Don't make people laugh."

The two of them joked, washed their hands and faces, and then started to make breakfast when the sky was slightly bright.

"Sister-in-law, I think the old man's teeth are not bad, so I'll post a few pancakes and stew a pot of light meat dishes. I'll make another pot of yam and red date cake, and then we'll cook some porridge wrapped in rice." Lin As Baozhu said, she scooped up water to wash the yams and red dates, and reminded Zhang Xiuniang to dry some boiling water for later use.

The two of them held hands and chatted casually, and the pot began to emit fragrant heat.The corn porridge and stew in the pot were all cooked before Lin Baozhu started preparing the red dates and yam cake.

Because she was at home this time, eating and cooking now, so she didn't mix noodles to make pasta.Speaking of which, the dim sum made with yam and red dates is really much better than ordinary pasta.The name of one of the top ten delicacies in the Red Mansion is not just for nothing.

After it was out of the pot, after a while, Zhaodi came over rubbing her eyes.Seeing Lin Baozhu kissing his own mother, he called someone in a vague voice.

Seeing that she didn't seem to wake up yet, Lin Baozhu wiped her hands and walked over a few steps and said, "Go to sleep a little longer, no one else's house is awake yet."

"No, I'll light a fire for my mother and aunt. When my husband wakes up later, I have to be waited upon." She was drowsy, but she also knew that since her father hadn't come over at this moment, it was not easy for her mother and aunt to serve her husband. .

Lin Baozhu sighed that Zhaodi was sensible, and her heart ached even more.But seeing that she was so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyelids open, she still wanted to come over to help with work, so she couldn't help but smiled, and then stuffed a small piece of red date yam cake into her mouth.

The sweet, soft, glutinous and delicious dessert melted in the mouth, and it didn't dry at all, and it didn't feel like a throat, so Zhaodi, who instinctively shut her mouth and chewed it, widened her eyes all of a sudden.It's delicious, even better than the milky snow mountain mud made by Aunt Baozhu last time.

"It's delicious. Hurry up to wash your mouth. Auntie will cut a piece for you to fill your stomach first." Lin Baozhu pushed Zhaodi to wash up, and took out the snack knife for her squarely. Come out with a big piece.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiuniang couldn't help but shook her head and said, "Baozhu, just get used to her. Look, any girl like her can have everything she wants. We don't have many yams in our house, so let's save them for my husband." .”

Originally, when the family was growing corn, Zhang Mandun planted a little yam to give his wife more snacks, but Lin Baozhu used more than half of it when he went back to the county last time.In order to make this dim sum this morning, I steamed a lot more, and the rest is probably not enough to eat like this a few times.

"Sir, I want to eat, but I can't make it difficult to recruit my wife." Lin Baozhu quickly cut the rest of the dim sum into a plate, and then put the Guotie pancakes that Zhang Xiuniang made just now into the basket, and then turned to talk .Seeing the disapproval on Zhang Xiuniang's face, she couldn't help explaining, "Zhaodi is a good child, it's fine if I don't have one, since my aunt has those things to eat, how can I hide them? Besides, it's me I am willing, as long as she calls me auntie, I will treat her as my own niece."

What Lin Baozhu said is true. How is the relationship between the two families worse than that of brothers?

Besides, she has no children now, and she has only recruited a junior by her side, so who else can she love if she doesn't love her.Really, don't tell her anything that spoils the child, just recruit an honest and well-behaved girl like Di, how can you spoil your mind even if you are spoiled?
Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Lin Baozhu does not believe that Zhaodi will go bad.

While the two were talking, Zhao Di came in again.Holding the dim sum stuffed by my aunt Baozhu, I held it up for my aunt to take a bite, and then I was so filial that I asked my mother to have a bite too. After getting compliments from the two of them, I sat in front of the stove with a smile on my face and took a sip. I sipped and tasted it.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, and there seemed to be some movement in the main room, Lin Baozhu picked out a few pickles from the pickle jar, washed them, cut them into small strips, mixed them with shallots and sesame oil .

With green side dishes, yellow corn porridge, delicious dishes and snacks, Mr. Zhao couldn't help squinting his eyes and laughing happily.

After dinner, within an hour, Shi Dayong came over to help the old man move things.Of course, Zhang Lizheng and Liu Jincai also came, and the eager villagers who heard the news were also indispensable.

Fortunately, Zhang's yard is big, and there are no. 30 people here, and it doesn't make people feel crowded.The people who came were all smiling, and kept saying thank you to Mr. Zhao in an unpretentious manner.After knowing that the old man was going to move to a private school, he rushed to help move the boxes and pack things without saying a word.

Mr. Zhao saw that his luggage and boxes were being moved at will, and he was already unhappy, but before he could groan coldly, he saw the two men who were moving the boxes carefully for fear of bumping into those things. box up.It's like carrying some amazing baby, not even joking.

And the few women who were carrying his burden also looked solemn, and there were a few books, the people who came didn't dare to move casually, so they had to ask Liu Jincai, a talented man, for help in a low voice.

Seeing this scene, he opened his mouth and finally didn't say a word.Even later, when the people left behind were rushing out eggs, duck eggs and some wild honey from the basket on their shoulders, he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the big guys, so he had to cough a few times and look away anxiously. Lin Baozhu on the board.

"Sir, this is our own dried sweet potato, which has been peeled. I'll bring it here for you to have a taste."

"And mine, it's the honey that the child's father took out when he came back from Chashan, and no one at home drinks it, so I'll take it for you to nourish your body."

"The eggs my mother just pickled are not rare, so let's try them out."

"That's right, there's also my own chicken. You asked sister Baozhu to help you make some soup to warm you up."

The big guy said something to each other, and spontaneously gathered things together and put them down.Xu was afraid of offending the old man, so he didn't want the old man to take care of the children in his life.

Who is Mr. Zhao? In his early years, he was exiled due to family accidents, and he knew the hard work and poverty of farmers.Whether it's the wild honey, the eggs, or the fresh chicken, it doesn't look like something no one eats or drinks.No matter how bad it is, it can be exchanged for a few copper coins in the town.

But because he was invited by the village, these people sent over things that the family members were reluctant to use, just to make him respect him.

Thinking of this, the displeasure and awkwardness he had just felt was slowly replaced by an inexplicable warmth.Looking at the things piled up on the table in front of him, he couldn't help feeling that Xu Shi's coming to Taoshuwan was not such a bad thing.

Far away from the ever-unpredictable Kyoto, leaving the life of intriguing staff members, avoiding the stormy and stormy power center, but getting the rare simplicity and love, and a sentence of sincere and sincere thanks, isn't this what he has always longed for and hoped for? day?
Seeing Mr. Zhao getting looser and looser, Lin Baozhu couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing.He is really a lovely old man, let alone a dead duck's mouth, as soon as he encounters everyone's enthusiasm, his fierceness and arrogance disappear all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)