Splendid Pastoral Wife

Chapter 66
Today, when he saw Tian Liusu himself at a close distance, he looked carefully and felt that her eyes gradually overlapped with the eyes in his memory, and he felt a little joy in his heart. If she was still the same as in his memory, what would he say? I also want to get back Tian Liusu's person and her heart.

In any case, Tian Liusu is also a dodder flower raised in the boudoir since she was a child. I didn't expect that three years of rural life could make her become like this?When he came in just now, he saw that the chickens in the chicken coop in the yard, the sheep in the sheep pen, the pigs in the pig pen, and the cows in the cowshed were so novel. All of these were the testimony of her hard work, so his curiosity about her arrived. After reaching the peak, he wondered what kind of woman she was, who could be so easygoing and survive in such a predicament?

He sat in the room thinking about Tian Liusu, and saw two children, An'an and Lele, sitting on the kang, surrounded by Xue Linghu, with two pairs of big round eyes staring at him, confronting him. In an instant, he felt a little funny, how great would it be if such a small and cute child were his?

Thinking of this, he was startled and came back to his senses. How could he have such an idea in his heart?Could it be that he himself wanted a child so eagerly?

When he thought that this child might not be his, his heart became blocked. Whose child was it?He had a headache, and the obsession in his heart made him get into a dead end.

Although Tian Liusu confronted him for the first time today, she knew in her heart that he was as cunning as a fox and difficult to get along with. He said that she would not be able to drive him away easily if he wanted to eat here, so she didn't Too many violent reactions, just prepared a few authentic farm dishes with Xue Ling.

A scrambled egg with chopped green onion, a bitter dish in sesame oil, marinated roe deer meat, stir-fried dried day lilies and dried mushrooms, fermented corn noodles, steamed a pot of steamed corn bread with some sugar, Tian Liusu and a few tender sweet potatoes dug back from the field by herself Steamed a few in the pan and made sweet potato cakes in the corn noodles, fried them in the pan, and finally cooked some sorghum rice porridge, which was considered the dinner that Yunluo said.

Now that there are guests, Tian Liusu has to cook a few more dishes to entertain the guests. After she is done, move the kang table to the kang, and then put them on the table one by one.

In the room, An'an and Lele were sitting on the edge of the kang, with their four short legs drooping and shaking, and Yunluo was sitting on the little bed opposite them, using relatively blunt expressions and as gentle emphasis as possible to convey to the two. People tell stories, and the stories he told about fighting and killing on the battlefield made the two children drowsy.

"An An Le Le, get up and eat, don't fall asleep." Tian Liusu interrupted someone who was still chattering.

"Ah, it's finally time to eat." The two children were tired and drowsy, but when they heard about eating, they immediately revived with blood, jumped up from the kang, and jumped off.

Yunluo's face darkened for a moment. Is his story so ugly?Why do one or two children listen to it as a lullaby?
After all, it was the first time to come here, and the first time to meet Tian Liusu after getting married. He got up and sat on the edge of the kang, feeling a little uncomfortable. Seeing that there were only so few dishes on the table, his brows frowned.

How to eat this?His meals in the palace are strictly customized. There must be a variety of meat and vegetables for each meal, and all kinds of soups and desserts must be complete. Now that he sees such a few simple dishes that he has never seen before, he suddenly does not know. What should be done.

He saw An'an and Lele jump off the kang and wash their hands. After washing their hands, they got on the kang and sat cross-legged around the kang table. Then Tian Liusu and Xue Ling also sat on it. There was no distinction between the primary and secondary seats in the family. , couldn't help frowning deeper, is he going to be like them?A battle between heaven and man began in my heart.

"Do you want to eat or not? If you want to eat, you can go to the kang, and if you don't eat, you can go back. This is the countryside, not the Prince's Mansion, and there is no one to serve you." Seeing him frowning, Tian Liusu opened his mouth dissatisfied when he knew that he disliked these foods .

After thinking for a while, Yunluo still lowered her status as Jinzunyugui, next to An'an and Lele, she also took off her shoes and got on the kang like them, then sat cross-legged at the table.

Immediately, Tian Liusu greeted Xue Ling, picked up the chopsticks and put some vegetables in the Anlele bowl, and then ate with the two children, it was not wrong for him to sit there and eat It's not good to eat, Tian Liusu traveled from modern times, so naturally she didn't understand the rules of serving dishes, but Xue Ling did. She glanced at Yunluo timidly, put down her chopsticks, then stood up and lowered her head and said, "Your Highness , why don't the servants serve you dishes."

"Pfft." Tian Liusu just took a sip of porridge when Xue Ling's words spurted it out.

"Bucai? This is not your Shizi Mansion, this is my home, and I am the master of my territory. When you come to the country, you have to do as the Romans do, and do it yourself. Don't you think you have to finish eating first before we can eat your leftovers? "Tian Liusu was a little dissatisfied. It seems that this person's thinking needs to be adjusted.

"Don't worry about it, you eat yours." After speaking, Tian Liusu turned to Xue Ling and ordered.

"Yes." Xue Ling replied and still sat down, lowered her head and started eating by herself.

Yunluo sat for a long time and saw that Tian Liusu really couldn't get up to serve him vegetables, so he had to clear his throat, and reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

At first, when he saw the food on the table, his brows were tightly frowned, and he thought to himself, how did their mother and son live like this?How can these meals be eaten?

After picking a little bit with the chopsticks and tasting it, he felt that the taste was not bad, and then he ordered more dishes. The more he ate, the more he felt that the few unremarkable dishes made by Tian Liusu were delicious. He wasn't used to it at first, but after eating a few chopsticks, the taste became more delicious, and he ate on his own. After a while, seeing Tian Liusu, mother and son, and Xue Ling burying their heads in their meal, he suddenly felt a little bored. The feeling of being isolated and ignored quietly rose in my heart.

"What kind of dish is this?" Seeing that several people were eating in silence, Yunluo was a little depressed. He thought for a long time, picked up a chopstick of bitter vegetables and turned to ask Tian Liusu.

A stranger came to the house suddenly and they were sitting together eating. The two children, An An and Lele, felt uncomfortable at first, and the two children already knew that Yun Luo was the owner of the small wooden building, but they didn't know what mother and him were. what is the relationship.

Moreover, he has a very strong sense of presence, and his aura is so strong that people can't ignore it, so everyone keeps their heads down and eats fiercely. No one dares to speak. The place where he is is full of cold air.

"Uncle, this is a bitter vegetable. Mother's mix is ​​delicious." An An had a good impression of Yunluo, although the story he told her was not at the same level as Tian Liusu's, but he let her After watching the small wooden building and letting him sleep on his big bed, An An was very happy, so she answered him first.

He put it in his mouth and chewed it for a long time. At first, he frowned a little, but the more he chewed, the more he felt the taste was better. After a little bitterness, it was fragrant. He picked up a few more chopsticks, and then ate the dishes on the table one by one. Every time before I eat, I look at the dish and frown, and after I eat it, I will unknowingly pick up a few more chopsticks to eat, and after a meal, I eat a lot more than usual.

(End of this chapter)