Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

  Chapter 97 097. Send out rice dumplings

  Chu Qingzhi approached Li Qingyu, whispered, "Mother, but I don't want to marry anyone, so you go and refuse, is that okay?"

"Don't like any of them?" Li Qingyu turned her face, a little surprised, but felt that it was reasonable that this daughter was well-informed, could read, write, draw, do business, had a lot of ideas, and had a good vision. She didn't like the village. The rough man is also normal.

  Chu Qingzhi nodded, "I don't like any of them, and mother, brother and sister haven't talked about marriage yet, so what do I say?"

"It's not a problem, it's just an engagement, and you can marry later." In fact, Li Qingyu didn't want Qingzhi to marry those people, and she didn't look down on them, and felt that they were really not worthy of her own Qingzhi, but it should be said Still have to say.

  Chu Qingzhi shook her head, "Mother, go and say no, I really don't like it."

  Li Qingyu looked at her daughter lovingly for a while, "Since you are not happy, then forget it." She stroked Chu Qingzhi's hair, turned and walked out.

  After hearing these words, Tang Jinghong's heartstrings slowly relaxed, and his nervous heart also eased. He turned his head and looked at Chu Qingzhi with dark eyes.

  Chu Qingzhi turned her head, and caught Tang Jinghong's eyes off guard.

  Four eyes face each other.

  The surroundings are gradually blurred, only each other is in their eyes, something is undergoing a qualitative change, an ambiguous atmosphere is pervasive, and an inexplicable love breaks out in the hearts of the two.

  Chu Qingzhi felt her heart beat faster, she looked away, and pinned her ears and hair unnaturally.

  She coughed and asked, "What are you looking for?"

  Will Qing Zhi like herself? Tang Jinghong's slender and powerful fingers slightly tightened his hands hidden in his sleeves, "Let me see how the zongzi is getting ready."

  Chu Qingzhi went to the shed first, like a cover-up, "The rice dumplings have been made a lot, I'll take you to have a look."

  Tang Jinghong followed, "Yes."

  In the main room, Li Qingyu tactfully rejected all the matchmakers, and then sent them out one by one.

  Matchmaker Chu stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched, seeing all the matchmakers hitting the south wall and walking back in disappointment, she couldn't help laughing.

   That girl Qing Zhi had an idea at first glance, how could she like the people they said, she told them, but she still didn't believe her.

  Li Qingyu turned around and looked at Matchmaker Chu, and the two laughed together.

It was too unusual for ten matchmakers to come to the door at the same time to talk about their marriage, so it quickly spread to all over the world. There was that kind of person who specialized in collecting anecdotes, and after hearing it, he recorded it in a book overnight. Later people saw this Strange incidents are considered to be fabricated, and it is impossible.

  …

  In the following days, Chu Qingzhi devoted all her attention to making zongzi, until the fourth day of May.

  From the morning on this day, General Xu brought people to transport the zongzi, one truck after another, until noon.

  Tang Jinghong walked towards Chu Qingzhi, took out a stack of bank notes and handed them to her, with a gentle smile, "Count."

  Two hundred thousand zongzi, one twenty-five Wen, a total of five thousand taels of silver, Chu Qingzhi took it in his hand, and he knew how much it was, "Not too much, not too little."

  Tang Jinghong raised his lips, looked at Chu Qingzhi intently, and invited, "Tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival, the county will be very lively at night, do you want to go and see it together?"

  Chu Qingzhi also wanted to relax, so she agreed, "By the way, our family is going to go to the Hongyan Restaurant in the county for dinner tomorrow. It's already booked. You can go with us."

  Tang Jinghong looked at Chu Qingzhi's sincere eyes, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

  Li Qingyu came over. She knew that Tang Jinghong was kicked out of the house, and she was very distressed, so she rushed over specially, "Jinghong, tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival, come to your aunt's house for lunch at noon."

  A person is alone, and his father can be ruthless. If you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather.

  Tang Jinghong glanced at Chu Qingzhi, Chu Qingzhi tilted his head, a little playful, he couldn't help but move in his heart, "Thank you, auntie, I will definitely come tomorrow."

  Li Qingyu laughed, "Okay, tomorrow my aunt will cook your favorite dishes."

  Tang Jinghong smiled, "Thank you, auntie, I'm leaving."

  Li Qingyu said with concern, "Be careful on the road."

"Um."

  Chu Qingzhi sent Tang Jinghong to the entrance of the village. She looked around, and then whispered, "Jinghong, you can eat the zongzi directly after you take them back. I've already heated them for you."

  If the military camp steamed it by itself, it would definitely be difficult to handle so many zongzi, but for her, it's just a matter of magic, which is trivial.

   "By the way, there are zongzi I steamed for you in the small box, you must try it."

   In order to thank Tang Jinghong for allowing her to earn so much money, she specially made some unique sweet rice dumplings for him. Last time she found that Tang Jinghong likes to eat sweet ones.

   Tang Jinghong felt for a moment that he seemed to like Chu Qingzhi more, staring at her as if seeing a beam of light, "Qingzhi, thank you."

  Chu Qing Zhishuang smiled and said, "You're welcome."

   "Let's go." Tang Jinghong led the horse over, stepped on the horse's back gracefully, looked at Qing Zhi, and the horse gradually went away.

  Chu Qingzhi looked at the tall figure of Tang Jinghong leaving, and suddenly hoped that time would pass faster and come early tomorrow.

  …

   Beijing Suburb Camp.

   The zongzi were transported back in a cart and placed on the school grounds, which attracted the attention of everyone in the barracks.

   In the barracks, the drums of soldiers assembled sounded, and everyone immediately came to the school field and stood in a uniform formation.

  Tang Jinghong also came to the school grounds, and he handed over the matter of distributing rice dumplings to the lieutenant general, and he just took a look.

  The lieutenant general stepped up to the high platform, "To celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival, the general prepared rice dumplings for everyone. They were supposed to eat them tomorrow, but tomorrow some people will have a rest. Today everyone is full, so we will serve them first."

  When there is no war in Daling, the barracks take turns to rest, and each soldier has one day off every ten days.

   "The rice dumplings are still hot, you can eat them right away, four per person, everyone has a share."

   "Now according to the queue, come and get them one by one."

  After the lieutenant general finished speaking, the soldiers below immediately stretched their necks to see, Zongzi, I haven’t heard of it, I haven’t seen it, I haven’t eaten it, what does it look like?

  The first soldier who got the zongzi couldn't help talking when he smelled the aroma, but he happened to have a rest tomorrow and wanted to take it home to share with his family. Now that the weather is so hot, I don't know if we can save it until tomorrow?

  He turned and ran to Tang Jinghong, and asked expectantly, "General, can this zongzi be saved for tomorrow?"

  Tang Jinghong nodded lightly, "Yes, but not for more than three days."

  Qingzhi told him that the rice dumplings can be preserved for three days. Chu Qingzhi added a little spiritual energy to preserve them. Otherwise, it would be broken in one day in such a hot day.

   There are also some people who eat rice dumplings right away, such as Fang Zerong.

  After he got the zongzi, he went straight to Tang Jinghong's tent, "General, let's eat together."

  It took a long time to distribute the zongzi. Tang Jinghong looked at it for a while and then returned to the tent.

  Hearing the voice, he looked up at Fang Zerong, "No, I have."

  (end of this chapter)