Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 111
Uncle Yun was afraid of delaying the reunion moment of the two masters, so before Cheng Tieniu could finish speaking, he grabbed Cheng Tieniu's skirt and carried him away.

In this way, the lobby finally became quiet, and Ding Wei and Gong Zhiming were finally left.

Gong Zhiming stepped forward and took Ding Wei's hand, and the two sat down beside the charcoal basin together.

I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you and miss you all the time, but when we get together, I suddenly don't know where I went.

The two looked at each other, with only each other in their eyes, holding small hands with big hands, even silence was worth a thousand words.

In the end, Gong Zhiming was the first one to speak with a hoarse voice, "Aren't you tired from working in the workshop these days?"

Ding Wei smiled and pursed her lips, she rarely lied, "I'm not tired, I'm good at everything at home, but you... are much thinner."

Gong Zhiming rubbed her somewhat rough palm with his fingers, and felt even more pity in his heart, the tough lines on his cheeks completely softened, and the warm color in his eyes was so rich that he almost drowned.

"I miss you."

After getting along for nearly two years, it was the first time Ding Wei heard these three words.The sudden love words are like hot soup poured on the fried golden fish body, and the aroma of cooking makes people intoxicated.

"Remind me some other day, and make you a dish of fish in sauce."

Gong Zhiming was stunned when he heard this, he didn't understand why his beloved woman would respond with a dish after he said how she missed him.

So subconsciously asked, "Why do you want to make this dish?"

"When you eat this dish, you'll know what I'm feeling right now!" Ding Wei blushed, and withdrew her hand, pretending to be busy, picking up the iron hook and stabbing the charcoal fire.

No matter how slow Gong Zhiming was, he guessed three points, so he couldn't help but laughed loudly.

Yuchi regretted that he had just left the city to deliver the letter, he was wondering what delicious food Miss Ding had brought, so he ran back quickly.As a result, as soon as he entered the main courtyard, he could hear his general laughing from a long distance away, and he felt more and more that there was something good to eat at noon.So while running quickly to the lobby, he yelled, "General, I will share half of the good food! I have to work harder than them to deliver letters out of the city!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed into the lobby, only to see that his general was holding a woman in his arms, her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.Not to mention colleagues around, not even a kitten.

He stopped abruptly, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said with a smirk, "Uh, I went to the wrong place, come back later!"

After that, he turned around and ran out.Gong Zhiming was so annoyed that he wanted to give up the two walnuts that he never left, and he smashed them all over the ground looking for his teeth.

On the contrary, Ding Wei felt ashamed and funny lying in his arms, her shoulders kept shaking.

Gong Zhiming was helpless, and said in a low voice, "These rough billets are all good soldiers in marching and fighting, but they lack etiquette. Don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Ding Wei got up, raised her hand to straighten her slightly disheveled temple hair, and said with a smile, "I think they are straightforward, and they don't hide their scheming when getting along. Besides, they are partners who have lived and died with you. I don't even have time to be grateful. How can I dislike them?"

Gong Zhiming took a closer look at her expression, and it was true that there was no reluctance or perfunctory look on her face, so the joy in his eyes deepened, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms again, and sighed, "God treats me well, I am lucky to meet a woman like you!"

Ding Wei rubbed his shoulder affectionately, and said with a smile, "You just know, if God hadn't held the red line, I'm afraid I would still be wandering far away."

Gong Zhiming was confused, and when he wanted to ask again, Ding Wei jumped out of his embrace like a deer, and said with a smile, "I brought some food from the village, it just happens that the weather is cold today, so I'll make one for you." Let’s boil the fish. Don’t delay important matters because of the love of your sons and daughters, our General Gongzhi, hurry up and finish your official duties, and then have a good meal!”

Gong Zhiming's arms suddenly became empty, and he frowned subconsciously, but he turned his head to look at the half-foot-high letters and documents on the desk, and then at the beloved woman who was smiling mischievously. Busy for half an hour, and then have dinner together."

Ding Wei smiled without saying a word, picked up the package and the food box, and walked out the door quickly.

Sure enough, in the courtyard outside the lobby, Uncle Yun was stopping several anxious officials.Seeing Ding Wei come out suddenly, Uncle Yun's expression became a little more relaxed, but more of an annoyance.

The old man waved his hand bitterly to let go, and finally stepped forward to take the food box in Ding Wei's hand, and said helplessly, "The young master has long wanted to go back to the village to have a look, but the big battle is coming, and he is too busy. Sometimes You can't sleep for a while until dawn, don't blame the young master!"

Ding Wei blushed and felt warm when she heard this, and quickly changed the topic, "Uncle Yun, don't worry, I know what's in my heart. We have fresh fish here, I put some spicy oil in a jar, and I want to cook boiled fish for the young master later. It's cold, just to warm you up."

"Yes, yes." Uncle Yun beamed with joy, and replied in one voice, "It happened that the Li family in the city just sent someone a basket of grass carp this morning. They are all big and fat grass carp. I will help you."

It may have been a long time since the old man had no one to gossip with him, and he couldn't stop chattering.

"You don't know, these aristocratic families in the city are still from the city's century-old family. The patriarchs are really not as good as the next generation. Yesterday, there was another one who came to invite the young master to the banquet, saying that he had found the most popular Qing Dynasty in the flower house to accompany him .Well..."

Halfway through the talk, the old man realized that the topic was a little out of place, so he hurried back, "Our young master is a gentleman, how could he break the rules just because of a singer, and let me refuse immediately."

Ding Wei heard it funny, but she didn't get annoyed by the old man's lies. Now that the rebels are in charge of Qianzhou City, how could no one send gold and silver beauties, but she is not worried that Gong Zhiming is greedy for beauty.For one thing, the relationship between the two of them is not that fragile.Secondly, the toxins in the petrochemical powder have not been cleaned up, and now Gong Zhiming is still drinking the medicinal soup, but the master said that day, the first thing that needs to be taboo is beauty.

Uncle Yun looked at Ding Wei secretly, he really didn't seem to be annoyed, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked about Ang Geer's interesting stories.

Ding Wei was also thinking about her son for most of the day when she came out, and the old and the young soon talked about it enthusiastically.

The back kitchen of the Qianzhou government office is very large. Two cooks and a dozen helpers are in charge of civil and military officials, large and small, and more than 100 soldiers have three meals a day. The stove is always burning vigorously in the kitchen.

Although it's not time to eat yet, the two chefs are still busy frying and cooking.

Ding Wei stopped Yun Bo from clearing the place, and just had a small stove, poured the spicy oil and various seasonings brought by home into an amphora copper pot and boiled it, and then removed the scales and intestines of the fat grass carp, and sliced ​​it into snow-white thick slices , and finally put the bean sprouts, bean curd shreds, and cabbage shreds into the pot. When it boiled, the spicy and delicious smell made everyone in the kitchen look up from time to time.

A chef had the cheek to come forward to help, but in fact he wanted to steal the teacher. Uncle Yun waved his hand to chase him away, but Ding Wei stopped him, and then carefully taught the fat cook how to do it. The fat cook was very happy The fat on his face was trembling.

Uncle Yun was a little distressed, and complained in a low voice, "Although the taste of the young master is bland, the fish tastes so good, he must like to eat it. If you don't keep this skill, how can you teach it to outsiders?"

Ding Wei smiled slyly, and replied secretly, "Don't worry, Uncle Yun, the essence of this dish is chili oil. Only I can cook this chili oil. If the young master likes it, I will send more chili oil, and let the chef cook it on weekdays." It’s done, the young master and you can both eat hot food. However, you are old, so you can’t be too greedy!”

Uncle Yun smiled and nodded repeatedly, "It's okay, don't worry, I'll just taste it, and I won't eat too much."

Ding Wei saw that the old man's eyeballs were about to fall into the pot, and it was hard to expose him, so she could only laugh wryly.In the end, he quickly cooked two light stir-fries, and then sent them to the front office together with Uncle Yun.

I don't know if today's day is special, or it just happened that all business affairs rushed together.Even after more than half an hour, there were still people coming and going in the lobby, and the small officials who reported their official business even lined up at the door for a long time. Uncle Yun frowned, hesitating whether to go in and interrupt.

Ding Wei, on the other hand, stood in the veranda and glanced at the tall and straight figure sitting behind the desk, and said in a low voice for a while, "Uncle Yun, since the young master is busy, I will go back first. The fish is warming up on the charcoal basin." , don’t be afraid to put more, when the young master finishes his work, you can always eat with the young master.”

"Ah, I'm going back now?" Uncle Yun was still a little bit reluctant, and felt that it was wrong to want to keep someone, so he could only say in the end, "Well, be careful on the road, after a few days of busy work, I will urge the young master to go back. "

"Okay, the package I brought is a new cotton robe and down cotton trousers for the young master. When the chicken is killed at home, I will make you a waistcoat. Uncle Yun, please don't dislike my crude sewing."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it. If there is any difficulty at home, just let Yunying send a letter."

"Okay, Uncle Yun. When the young master is done with his work, please tell him again. The workshop will definitely deliver the remaining cotton clothes and boots as soon as possible, and will never hold back the rebel army. Let him rest assured."

Seeing that Ding Wei didn't leave his eyes in the lobby even though he was talking to him, the old man felt sore and heaved a long sigh.

Ding Wei forced a smile, turned around and went to Houya to find Cheng Dayou who had been waiting beside the carriage.A carriage was heavy when it came, but empty when it came back, and set foot on the road out of the city. . .

In the hall of the government office, it is not clear until the sun is westward.Gong Zhiming touched his stomach that kept protesting and screaming, and suddenly remembered why Ding Wei had gone to the back kitchen to stew fish, why it hadn't been delivered for so long, so he raised his eyes and looked at the door.Unexpectedly, Uncle Yun wasn't there, but Yu Chihui, that idiot, stood by.

So he asked, "Yuchi, did you see Miss Ding?"

The bearded man was drooling as he sniffed the aroma from the copper pot on the charcoal basin, and he hurried into the room with the charcoal basin and shouted loudly, "General, are you hungry? Hurry up!" Let's serve dinner! Miss Ding's stewed fish is so fragrant, if you don't speak, the fish soup will be boiled dry!"

Gong Zhiming listened to the three sentences, but he didn't say where Ding Wei was, so he scolded with a cold face, "Where is Miss Ding?"

Yuchihui shrank his neck in fright, and quickly responded, "Miss Ding has gone back, Uncle Yun sent someone away, you can ask Uncle Yun?"

Gong Zhiming frowned fiercely, suddenly felt very empty in his heart, gradually filled with sourness.How many days had it been since we met each other, and he never thought that he would let his beloved woman leave without even saying a single word of advice. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be annoyed at his negligence, or to blame him for being extra busy today.

(End of this chapter)