See the smoke from the farmhouse

Chapter 28 Not Weak
In the peanut field, Tie Zhu ran down the hillside to have a look when he heard the sound of horseshoes.

There are also several families in the village who have horses, but no one can drive the horses so fast so arrogantly. The sound of the horses' hooves kicking is like a continuous string of firecrackers.

Then, he saw the scene below. A handsome young man was riding a white horse with two little children. He recognized the two little children as the two of Tang Xiaowan's family.

Something happened to Tang Xiaowan that year, his parents were determined to retire, and he was ridiculed by the villagers, so he went to the county town to work as a government servant for two years. When he came back, he heard that Tang Xiaowan had moved to the mountains. He once visited her secretly, and saw her planting vegetables in front of the house, with her son and daughter running around her. After that, she put down her work and wiped the sweat of the two children with her sleeves, her eyes full of love , seems to enjoy such a life, without the slightest miserable look.

He never saw her again after that.

Now seeing the young man riding a horse, he thought, could it be that he is the father of the child?

Tie Zhu stared blankly at the horse, which was blown by like a gust of wind, and soon disappeared.

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Zhao Rongyu used the money Tang Xiaowan gave him to buy some seasonings, such as sesame, pepper, etc., and also bought some oil paper bags for wrapping food in the town.

Back in front of the temple, when Zhao Rongyu tethered his horse, he could smell a particularly tempting aroma coming from inside, and at the same time he heard the sound of cooking from the temple.

The glutton in his stomach was hooked out all of a sudden, and Zhao Rongyu hadn't wanted to have a big meal for a long time.

The main reason is that Tang Xiaowan either cooks porridge or noodles for him these days.

If it wasn't for this, he could still be "weak" for a few more days.

As for his injury, it has long been negligible.

Laifu and Huahua had already let go of their feet and ran towards the temple, followed by Zhao Rongyu.

I saw Tang Xiaowan squatting in front of the pot, holding a spoon in one hand, and sprinkling salt into the pot with the other hand. The pot was fried with offal such as pig intestines and pig liver. He rarely ate these things in the palace, but now He swallowed his saliva as he looked at the bright yellow things being fried by her.

"Mom, it smells so good. It's been a long time since we got meat. Why is there so much meat now?" Laifu was very excited, and Huahua was also very happy, clapping from time to time.

For them, pig offal is also meat.

"Bring the bowls here, you can eat right away," Tang Xiaowan said to the two children, and when she saw Zhao Rongyu sitting next to her, she ordered Laifu: "Bring Uncle Zhao a bowl too."

"Good girl."

Several people gathered in front of the pot and ate dinner in the fragrant pot.

Tang Xiaowan fried some oil in advance. The pork liver was fried tender, and the large intestine was crispy and chewy. It was especially served with rice. Laifu and Huahua each ate a large bowl of rice, and another large bowl of pork offal. Tang Xiaowan was so shocked that she was dumbfounded.

The two children were very hungry.

"Have you bought all the seasonings?" Tang Xiaowan asked Zhao Rongyu.

"Sister Xiaowan confessed, how dare you sell it, and bought it back for a total of [-] Wen," Zhao Rongyu smiled, wondering if she would feel distressed.

Tang Xiaowan frowned as expected, and then smiled indifferently: "Don't be afraid, the small money won't go, the big money won't come, we will have a lot of money tomorrow, and I will help me chop some bamboos later, by the way, I will pick up some more firewood , as much as you want."

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(End of this chapter)