Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 175 My heart is at ease
He didn't dare to think about it, even though he had experienced many battles, even if his heart was as hard as iron, he couldn't help shivering at this moment.

So he subconsciously got up and walked out, following the rich and alluring aroma, until he opened the curtain of the small tent...

Marching all the way, even though everyone tried their best to give Ding Wei mother and child convenience, they were still a bit hasty, eating and sleeping were not practical.

It was rare to set up camp early today, so Ding Wei thought about making some delicious food to nourish the body of the family, young and old, and also to make fun.

Lin Liu is definitely a man of great powers, but within half an hour he found what Ding Wei wanted.Seven little roosters, stripped clean, disemboweled and taken out the internal organs, stuffed the seasoned glutinous rice, shiitake mushrooms and minced meat, tied them tightly with a thin thread and threw them into a large casserole, served with a young wild ginseng , a few red dates, a small handful of wolfberry, cover and boil.

Gududu, Gududu, within an hour, the tent was filled with aroma.Spreading out the fragrance is the best invitation letter. Mr. Wei rushed in first, followed by Uncle Yun.Chu Qixi and Fang Xin "coincidentally" met one place again, stood blushing at the door of the tent and gave way for a long while, until old man Wei complained that they had let Xiangxiang go, and then walked in slowly.

At this moment, the large casserole has been simmering for an hour and a half on low heat, and the meat is most fragrant.Mr. Wei hugged the fat boy who wanted to go forward, and promised to give him one of his chicken legs later, in order to tempt the fat boy to kiss him more.Uncle Yun couldn't see it, and clamored to give his two chicken legs to the little master, so that the little master could maintain his integrity and not be bought by the "enemy".

Chu Qixi followed behind Yunying to help prepare the bowls and chopsticks, asked with a smile how many chickens were in the pot, and tried her best to grab one for her father.

Fang Xin took out the logbook that he hadn't left his hands for many days and read it hard, but his buttocks were nailed to the table, not moving, for fear of missing the stewed meal.

Ding Wei has raised the casserole for a long time, and she can barely walk around. Now she is worried about Yun Ya putting in the seasoning, and she is opening the lid of the casserole with her own hands, tasting the taste and adding salt.

Yun Ya blushed and followed beside her, trying her best to endure the overflowing saliva. The day before yesterday, she was so forgetful that she added an extra spoonful of salt to the bone soup, so that everyone drank several pots of tea after dinner.She didn't dare to do anything today, if she ruined such a good ginseng chicken soup, it would really be a thunderbolt.

Ding Wei listened to the girl swallowing saliva amusedly, and said, "After a while, all of you will share one to try something new, and Mrs. Cheng will also have one."

Yunya was overjoyed when she heard the words, she couldn't help but immediately ran to talk to the busy Yunying and Danggui.Needless to say, everyone was very happy.It's not that a stewed chicken is so rare, it's really because of the kindness of the master.Not to mention that daily food and clothing are always treated generously, so I deliberately stewed the food, and I didn't forget to share it with them, it really made people feel hot.It is really their blessing to be able to serve by such a master!

Mrs. Cheng was holding her youngest son and sitting in the corner of the tent doing needlework. As long as the two old men were around, the little master would not need her to take care of her. So when she was free, she hurriedly made two small silk shirts that had been cut earlier, and was about to enter It's time to go to Beijing, I can't let the little master be ridiculed because of his poor clothes.Even if the little master has been living outside since he was a child, he is still the biological son of the dignified general.

Thinking of this, her subordinates became more and more busy with the flying needles.Suddenly hearing that the master was busy with the stewed chicken, as well as their mother and son, she was also stunned for a moment, and finally looked at the eldest son who had just rushed to stand beside her, smiled slightly, bowed her head and continued to work.

The master's kindness, their family is afraid that it will not end, so they simply accept it. They will not end in this life, and there are children and grandchildren. It is also a blessing to serve such a master for generations!

Ding Wei put the lid on the casserole again, and in a low voice instructed Danggui to watch the fire and simmer for another quarter of an hour. Finally, she looked up and saw Gong Zhiming standing stupidly at the door behind the white mist.She didn't know why there was a sudden tremor in her heart. Even though his expression was the same as usual, she still felt that something was wrong.

"What's the matter, but something goes wrong outside?"

As soon as Gong Zhiming stepped into the tent, his ears were filled with laughter, and his mouth and nose were filled with warm and delicious aromas. The sound and taste were like two powerful hands, pulling him back from the abyss of despair little by little. The tent is heaven.No matter whether he is tired or shivering from the cold, as long as he takes a breath and rushes here, he will be warmed into a jar of honey water immediately.

Is this home, a real home, where there is no calculation, no deceit, only sincerity and laughter?

"Young master? Brother An's father?"

Ding Wei even called a few words, but Gong Zhiming didn't respond, and she became more and more worried. She turned her head and saw that everyone seemed to be busy, so she quickly raised her feet and called him a name when they were intimate in private.

"Brother Bao!"

The warm breath suddenly pierced into the pinna, which made Gong Zhiming finally come back to his senses.He looked down at his beloved woman's fair little face full of worry, and let out a long breath.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Ding Wei still had some disbelief, she turned her head and looked behind him carefully, after all she didn't see anything wrong, then she said with a smile, "I'm just waiting for you to eat, if you don't come over again, all the gluttons in your son's belly will be eaten." ran out."

Her voice was a little high, and everyone in the tent turned around when they heard it.Mr. Wei has always been cold-hearted towards his apprentice and son-in-law, displeased in every possible way, and now he complained immediately, "Don't talk about Brother An, even the old man would be so greedy. You are a junior, you still let us There are no rules for these old people waiting!"

Ding Wei smiled wryly, there was really nothing she could do about this tempered master.The old man Xu also felt that his status as a disciple was a little low, and he was not worthy of Gong Zhiming, a great general, the new emperor who was about to ascend the throne.

These days have become more and more bad for him, and once he turns his face, he immediately adopts the posture of giving way to his disciples and grandchildren.

Not only was Gong Zhiming not annoyed, but he smiled and apologized, "It's all my fault for causing everyone to starve. From now on, it must be as early as possible."

How could everyone dare to accept his gift, and they avoided it one after another. Even Mr. Wei was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer the words.

Ding Wei hurriedly greeted everyone, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's ready to be cooked. After a long stew, it's a pity that the good stuff in the chicken belly will be a pity."

"Finally dinner is served!" Everyone agreed and looked for their seats.Gong Zhiming took the main seat as usual, and stretched out his arms to hug his son's chubby body. The big hole in his heart that was pierced just now was finally completely closed.

The casserole, which was the size of a pottery basin, was lifted off the stove by Yunying and Danggui, and Ding Wei put it into the large open lotus leaf bowl with her own hands, and finally placed a bowl between the two of them.

Bai Shengsheng's little rooster lay quietly at the bottom of the bowl, poured hot light yellow soup around it, floated a few bright red goji berries and jujubes, and occasionally a few ginseng whiskers, sniffing it really warmed it from the nose to the stomach.

Mr. Wei couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately grabbed a chicken leg.After more than an hour of stewing, the chicken is so crispy and rotten that the meat will fall off when you shake it by the bone.

The old man was full of praise. I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, but Uncle Yun was sitting next to him. This old man was the most shrewd. He opened the chicken belly first, took out the hot glutinous rice stuffing inside, and soaked it in chicken soup. , take a sip, and Mei's eyebrows will fly.

Only then did Mr. Wei realize that he was at a disadvantage, and shouted loudly, "You old stubborn man, how can you eat alone? This stewed chicken is half as good as mine!"

After that, he started to snatch it, so frightened Ding Wei hurriedly brought the last chicken over, "Master, don't snatch it, Yuchi is out on errands, here is an extra chicken, you and Uncle Yun each have one. "

Mr. Wei immediately beamed with joy, "It's better to be my apprentice!"

Now it was Uncle Yun's turn to be unconvinced, "Old Yaotou, you broke a chicken thigh just now, give it back to me!"

Mr. Wei defended his big bowl and refused to admit it, and the two "fighted" again.

Ding Wei had no choice but to pretend that her legs hurt, and quickly sat down beside Gong Zhiming.

Gong Zhiming was feeding chicken to his son, and the tender chicken was stuffed into the fat boy's mouth, and it disappeared after three or two sips, and finally he opened his mouth like a bird begging for food and yelled non-stop at his father.

Ding Wei wanted to take her son, but was stopped by Gong Zhiming with a smile, "You eat first, I'll feed my son."

Ding Wei saw her son's oily little hands and face, and the silk jacket that was destined to be soaked in the soup, so she could only bear with her heartache and not disturb the closeness of father and son.

The family of three shared a stewed chicken, and the son shared one of the chicken legs. The glutinous rice in the chicken belly was naturally for the head of the family, so Ding Wei picked the chicken wings and ate them.At the end, seeing that Gong Zhiming had fed his son a bowl of soup and wanted to fill it up again, he hurriedly said, "There is ginseng in the soup, it's not good for my son to drink too much."

Only then did Gong Zhiming give up, and let his son, who was well fed, go down to the field to play.When the eldest child saw it, he quickly stripped off the food in the bowl, and followed the young master closely.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads.It's a good thing that An Ge'er is only less than two years old, and he has such a loyal and good man.

One meal, seven ordinary little stupid chickens, but everyone was satisfied.Chu Qixi saw that Fang Xin had given up all the glutinous rice in the chicken's belly to her, and she was ashamed and happy. After the meal, she secretly asked how to do it before running away in a panic.Ding Wei thought of her "strength" that could catch fire in any dish, and began to worry about her stepbrother's stomach.

The two old men were full after eating, and walked away together while arguing to digest food.Yun Ying was left behind to tidy up the table quickly, and also retreated.As for Mrs. Cheng, she had already carried Ange to her tent to play.

Ding Wei was a little tired after having a dinner, but she didn't dare to rest when she thought of the weirdness of Caigong Zhiming just now.He stepped forward and hugged Gong Zhiming's arm, asking him to practice walking with him.

Her leg injury has mostly healed now, but every time she walks, it hurts, and subconsciously she is always afraid to exert herself, so she looks like she has long or short legs and is limping.This requires a long process of adaptation, slowly practicing and adjusting until it returns to its original state.

(End of this chapter)