Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 62
Ding Wei hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and said with a smile, "Uncle Wei is awake, the breakfast that was originally prepared has long been cold, and I was about to make wontons. Uncle Wei didn't mind eating with us, how about it?"

Old man Wei stretched comfortably facing the sun, and finally replied, "Okay, you girl is good at cooking. My old man's son hasn't been as full as he ate last night for a long time."

"Then Wei Bo should stay longer. I can cook a lot of good dishes. Even a new dish every day is enough for Wei Bo to eat until he is a hundred years old."

"You girl, you are not very old, but your tone is not small. I have traveled most of this Xihao, and I haven't eaten anything good. Are you a little girl better than those imperial chefs?"

Ding Wei smiled and raised the vegetable basket in her hand, and said triumphantly, "My skills may not be as good as the chef's, but I am better than I have more novel ideas. If Wei Bo doesn't believe it, let's make a bet. As long as I make it every day A delicacy that surprises you and has never been eaten before, you can keep it for a day, okay?"

Old man Wei couldn't bear it when he heard it, and he didn't want to tie himself up for the food, so he could only vaguely reply, "You do it first, and I'll see if you have the qualifications to bet with me!"

Ding Wei didn't force the old man either, there was still half a month left, and she still had enough time to abduct him to stay willingly.

Everyone only listened to what Ding Wei and old man Wei were talking about, but no one saw An Ge'er kicking his chubby legs and crawling out of the blanket.After all, father and son are connected by blood. As soon as the corner of his eyes saw his son's little hand sticking to the bluestone ground, he immediately threw the crutch in his hand and wanted to pick up his son.Helpless, his waist and legs couldn't exert any strength, but his body fell down like a log.

Brother Ang thought that his father was lying down on purpose to play with him, and happily stretched out his little hand to slap his father's face, and there was no sound of "ohhhh" in his little mouth.

Only then did everyone realize that Feng Jiu rushed forward to help the master up.Gong Zhiming raised his hand to stop him, and finally hid the anger in his eyes, slowly propped up his body with his arms and sat on the blanket, then picked up An Ge'er and hugged him in his arms.

Ding Wei felt sore, pulled off her handkerchief and squatted down, while patting the dust on the big and small ones, she complained, "Young master, Brother An is still so young, you can't spoil him too much, otherwise this kid will grow up It’s too late to go to the house to expose the tiles.”

Gong Zhiming gently picked up An Ge'er's little dirty hand and rubbed it on his clothes. When he looked up again, his dark eyes were filled with gentleness, "Although the sun is fine, the ground is cold."

Ding Wei's heart warmed when she heard that, she raised her hand and tapped her son's forehead, and said angrily, "You, there are a lot of red faces at home and abroad, mother can only be a villain."

An Ge'er didn't know what the old lady was talking about, drooling, blinking his big eyes, he was extremely puzzled and wronged, and everyone's heart softened when he saw it.

Old man Wei was also itchy to see it, he endured it and said, "This kid is really fat, give the old man a hug!"

Gong Zhiming's two sword eyebrows faintly frowned, and a flash of defense flashed in his eyes, but before he could speak, Ding Wei smiled and took An Geer and stuffed it into Old Man Wei's arms, "It would be great if Uncle Wei could watch it for a while." But, this brat has disturbed me all day long, so I can't eat or sleep well."

In fact, old man Wei regretted it the moment he said the words. Although the Yun family now has something to ask of him, the previous relationship was really not close, not to mention that his reputation in the world is half good and half evil. People with a heart will not give their children to themselves.

But Ding Wei was beyond his expectation, she stuffed the child over without any hesitation.It wasn't until he held the delicate and soft child in his arms and his beard was pulled so painfully that he came back to his senses and shouted, "Oh, this kid has a lot of hands!"

"Haha, who told your old man to hug him? It's too late to regret it now." Ding Wei smiled and took the basket and went to the kitchen. She really had the posture of "no child beside me, relaxed", which made everyone see All smiles.

Old man Wei turned his head to meet Ange's blinking eyes, so he could only smile dryly, "Well, brat, let go of Grandpa's beard, Grandpa will find you something nice to play with."

Unable to understand what he said, Brother An smiled and grabbed even tighter, making Old Man Wei grin his teeth in pain.

Uncle Yun happened to come in from outside the courtyard, and when he saw this, he almost looked up to the sky and laughed out of joy.Relying on his medical skills, this old miracle doctor raised his tail to the sky. His master is so amazingly talented and has made great contributions to Xihao, so he dared to refuse.

Hmph, I didn't expect An Ge'er to avenge him first today, so it would be better if he shaved off his beard.

"Brother An, come, let's go see the sparrow with Grandpa Yun. Feng Jiu just caught it yesterday. Grandpa had someone weave a cage and hung it under the eaves for our brother An to play with."

Uncle Yun stepped forward a few steps, clapping his hands, he was about to hug Ange back.Old man Wei subconsciously turned his body sideways, and retorted, "Young girl just said, leave the child in my care."

"That's just polite words, you are always a guest, how can you let the guests take care of the children." Uncle Yun replied with a fake smile, and finally went to hug Brother An, "Brother An, I like Grandpa Yun the most Come on, let's go play with grandpa."

Although An Ge'er doesn't recognize his birth, he has been playing with Uncle Yun for a long time, after all, he is much closer than old man Wei, and he stretches out his chubby hand to hug him.

However, old man Wei held his breath and hugged him to hide away. Uncle Yun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes. For a moment, the two old men and a doll became the most lively scenery in the yard.

Ding Wei didn't know that her son had become a favorite, so when lunch was ready, she called Yunying for help, and set the dining table under the big tree in the corner of the courtyard.When I first built the yard, I transplanted two osmanthus trees and a persimmon tree. At this time, the bleak and decadent winter has retreated, and I put on new green clothes and stand gracefully under the sun.Fragments of sunlight fall from the gaps in the leaves, mottled and vivid.

Mrs. Cheng took the eldest baby and the second baby to the kitchen for dinner, and Yunying and Feng Jiu helped to serve the meals and prepare the vegetables.At the dinner table, only Gong Zhiming and old man Wei were left.Originally, Ding Wei refused to go to the table, but firstly, her son was stuck in the arms of old man Wei and refused to come out, and secondly, it became a habit for her to accompany Gong Zhiming at the same table, so she hesitated for a moment, but did not Then the hypocrisy sat down.

Sitting in circles, old and young, enjoying the warm breeze and eating delicious meals, they all felt comfortable and at ease.

It's fine for others, but old man Wei has been traveling all year round, and now that he is old, he will inevitably think about retirement.Now holding the soft fat boy in his arms, looking at the girl who is busy picking up food for him, I can't help feeling a little greedy.When I think about the past when I was young, my heart is even more sour.

Ding Wei heard the old man sigh softly, thinking that the food was not to his taste, she said, "Uncle Wei, but the food is light, do you feel comfortable eating? Our young master is not good at eating too much big fish and meat. I often cook I'm used to light meals, but I forgot to ask your old man for a while. How about this, I'll make a lotus leaf chicken for you to taste in the evening. Okay?"

Wei Bo's heart warmed when he heard it, and he nodded with a smile, "Sure, old man, I really have no strength if I don't eat meat for a day."

After a few gossips like this, when everyone was full, the dinner table was removed.After dinner, the old man went back to his room to catch his afternoon nap, Ding Wei called Feng Jiu to move the wheelchair out, and pushed Gong Zhiming around the yard for a walk to digest food.

Brother An was lying in Yunying's arms, and for some reason he was clamoring for his mother to hug him, but Ding Wei couldn't help it, and just wanted Feng Jiu to take over, but Gong Zhiming signaled Yunying to send Brother An over.

In the afternoon of early summer, the breeze brings the chirping of birds in the fields, the chickens and dogs in the village jumping, and the mooing of the old cows pulling the plow.The woman pushed the wheelchair, and the man sat comfortably with the child in his arms. The three of them did not speak for a while, quietly enjoying the rare leisure time.

"Thank you for your hard work." Gong Zhiming wanted to say something, but when he uttered it, he could only say this.

Ding Wei guessed that he was referring to Uncle Wei, so she shook her head and smiled, "It's not hard, it's not easy for the elderly in the world, and they have to help and take care of them when they meet on the road, not to mention that Uncle Wei will help you detoxify, treat him The old man should be more thoughtful."

Gong Zhiming lowered his head to look at the sleepy child with squinted eyes in his arms, and hid half a sentence that he couldn't utter, "Thank you for everything you have done for me."

There are many recipes for the so-called lotus leaf chicken, but Ding Wei’s favorite is Yunzhu, which is to fill the chicken belly with glutinous rice and shiitake mushrooms, and then sew it up and wrap it in the lotus leaf for steaming.

When it's ready to be served on the dinner table, gently tear off the suture thread, and the aroma overflowing from the chicken's belly is simply enough to make the gods come down to earth.

A grain of glutinous rice absorbs the oil of chicken, the freshness of shiitake mushrooms, and the freshness of pork, each of which is full and crystal clear. Putting a spoon into your mouth is better than all the delicacies in the world.

As expected, old man Wei ate to his heart's content. Seeing Ding Wei put the last spoonful of glutinous rice into Gong Zhiming's bowl, his eyes could be described as resentful.

Uncle Yun seldom eats together at the same table. Seeing him like this, his mouth itch, and he said provocatively, "Miss Ding, the glutinous rice spareribs I made last time are also rare and delicious. Remember to make them again sometime, so that some people who have never seen them The savages of the world learn a lot."

Sure enough, the old man Wei immediately became furious, "Who are you saying has never seen the world? Hmph, I eat more rare and delicious rice than you have ever eaten. Have you ever eaten 500-year-old ginseng? Have you ever eaten Tianshan Honghe fruit?" ,you eat…"

"Hmph, I haven't eaten it. But you haven't eaten vegetarian roast goose, boiled chicken, and couple's lung slices..."

The two old men were like enemies they hadn't seen for many years, and they quarreled again after eating and drinking.

Ding Wei couldn't help it, so she quickly interrupted the conversation, "Oh, Uncle Wei, look at the belly of my lotus-leaf chicken, but it was sewn with needles and threads. You old man has seen this kind of wound healing? If someone is cut by a knife If the wound is closed, it will be healed faster if it is stitched together with a needle and thread, and then sprayed with wound medicine?"

"Eh?" Old man Wei was shaking himself up, ready to slobber, when he heard Ding Wei say this, he subconsciously looked at the hollowed out chicken belly. The suture thread was still hanging on the chicken leg, and he grabbed it with his hand. Get up and shout, "Oh, why didn't I think of it? It can be sewn up, sewed up! Girl, how did you think of this trick?"

(End of this chapter)