General Dotes On His Farming Wife

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Zijian looked at a pile of tofu, puzzled.

"Don't worry, brother Zhao. Just wait." When Zhong Li came to the stove, a cook like man came up and said respectfully, "second young master, what do I want to do?"

"Prepare Chinese prickly ash, pepper, garlic and ginger with green onion." The cook nodded and immediately found out what he needed from all kinds of seasoning bottles.

Zhong Li stared at the cook and said, "then dice the tofu." The chef did it again.

When he was ready, Zhong Li put hot oil in the pan, and then put all the things he had just prepared down to stir fry. Soon, the air was full of strong flavor. Zhao Zijian couldn't stand it and left the kitchen directly.

He can't help but doubt that it's so delicious. Can it really be eaten?

No matter what he thought, the kitchen was in full swing.

After stir frying the seasoning, Zhong Li asked them to prepare the raw powder water, which Zhong Li specially extracted from sweet potato.

After that, pour the water into the pot, and finally pour the tofu in.

The fire stews, after waiting for inside juice to collect some, puts a little salt, finally leaves the pot.

Next, under the guidance of Zhong Li, we made Braised Tofu and other tofu products.

After finishing these, Zhong Li went back to the room with sweat and washed her face with cold water. She sighed that it was still too hot. If only there was a fan.

But it's really just thinking about it. If you want a fan, you need electricity. There are so many things. She can do all kinds of things, but she will never do anything about science and technology.

"Second young master, the food has been served. Everyone is waiting for you." Outside the door came the urging voice of a young man.

Zhong Li wipes his face and goes to the restaurant.

When she came to the restaurant, she found that all the children had arrived except her, and Zhao Zijian was also sitting at the table.

Seeing that Zhong Li came over, several children stood up, poured the water and handed her the towel. The atmosphere was so harmonious that they couldn't do it. At this time, Zhong Li Yu came up to Zhong Li and said, "second brother, you've worked hard. Come and sit down."

"All right, everybody sit down." Zhong Li sat on the chair surrounded by several children, looked at the tofu on the table and said, "let's have a taste of the tofu feast today."

"Mm-hmm, second brother first." Zhong Liyu drools, but still says.

"No, now that there are guests at home, they should eat first." Zhong Li looked at Zhao Zijian and said, "brother Zhao, please taste it."

All the children's eyes fell on Zhao Zijian, waiting for him to move his chopsticks first.

Zhao Zijian is also not polite, holding chopsticks on a clip into his mouth.

It was Mapo Tofu that he put in his mouth. As soon as it came into his mouth, the strong smell of hemp and spicy immediately eroded his taste, making him feel nothing but these two flavors.

"Water, water..." Zhao Zijian said.

The boy next to him immediately poured water for Zhao Zijian. After drinking several cups in a row, Zhao Zijian felt much better.

But he did not dare to move those red dishes, such a spicy, he can not bear.

"Sorry, I forgot to remind brother Zhao." Zhong Li forgot that many Northerners can't eat spicy food.

"Also blame me, look at this color good-looking, can't help but clip, who knows..." Zhao Zijian embarrassed smile, and then clip a fish head tofu, this time, he did not like before.

The delicious smell of fish and the tenderness and smoothness of tofu are successfully integrated to make tofu taste more wonderful.

Zhao Zijian felt that he had only eaten such delicious food now, and his previous years were in vain.

"Well, let's all start eating." When Zhong Li spoke, the children moved their chopsticks one after another.

Looking at the children politely, not a bit noisy.

In the process of eating, no matter who pinches them off the table, the children will consciously put them into their own bowls to eat. They don't feel ashamed at all.

And Zhong Li and Zhong Liyu didn't stop them. They had a good meal.

After dinner, Zhong Li left because of something, while Zhao Zijian followed several children.

After a while, the children were left with Zhong Liyun and Zhong Lixian.

They had no idea that Zhao Zijian was following them. After walking for a distance, Zhong Liyun suddenly covered his stomach and said, "fifth sister, my stomach hurts."

"Me too." Zhong Lixian followed the way."Then let's go to the toilet. It must have been too spicy just now."

The two children ran into the toilet and came out after a while.

Zhao Zijian stood waiting for them and said, "since you can't eat spicy food, why don't you vomit it?" In fact, when eating, he saw that the two children could not eat spicy food at all.

"Because the second brother taught us that it was hard to win. We can't waste food. " Zhong Liyun is young and tender. He rinses the tofu in clear water and continues to eat.

"Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?" Zhao Zijian murmured these words, and the two children have continued to eat.

Zhao Zijian has been thinking about this poem in his mind. Although it sounds simple and plain, the philosophy in it makes people think deeply. When he woke up, he found that the two children saluted him and were about to leave.

He was in a daze and ran after them, but they ran into the private school together.

Recently, the second brother is quite busy. Apart from opening a small kitchen for them in the evening, they all follow Mr. Li to study. But with the second brother's explanation, Mr. Li just watched them learn by themselves.

At this time, the children's sound of reading came out from the private school, "at the beginning of human beings, the nature is good, the nature is similar, the habits are far away..."

This is the first time that Zhao Zijian heard such things. He never thought that he could see such things in this barren frontier.

Three words and three words are catchy to read. He closed his eyes, listened to those things, and then thought about the meaning of them. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were bright enough to come out of the water.

He found that the closer she got to Zhongli, the more mysteries she had.

After standing in the same place for a while, Zhao Zijian's stomach began to ache. He quickly found the toilet to solve the problem. By the time he came back, the children were all scattered and Mr. private school was gone.

There was no one in the big private school, but the classroom was very tidy with many books on it.

He didn't know. When he came outside to watch, Mr. Li in the room was told by Zhong Li that today's students have a holiday and don't have classes.

He was just about to go to see them when two children ran in and stared at him and said, "Mr. Zhao, do you also want to have a class with us?"

The second elder brother said that there are many children outside who can't read and read. Although Mr. Zhao looks polite, maybe he was poor and didn't go to school when he was a child. That's why Zhong Liyun asked.

Hearing Zhong Liyun's words, Zhao Zijian was obviously stunned, and then he burst out laughing.

Zhong Li's sister is so cute that she thinks so.

But it's good. He squatted down and looked at Zhong Liyun and said, "my brother really hasn't read such books. I don't know where you got these books from."

Zhong Liyun turned his eyes, shook his head and said, "these are all prepared by my husband. We are only students, and we don't know where we got them."

In fact, he knew, but he didn't want to tell Zhao Zijian.

"So." Zhao Zijian knew that these children could also play with their hearts. He stood up and said, "since I don't know, I don't care. But my brother also wants to ask, "who wrote the poem you read before?"

"Sir, do you want to ask minnong?"

Zhao Zijian didn't know if he was sympathetic to the peasants. Before he spoke, he heard the two children shake their heads and say, "weeding day is in the afternoon. Sweat drips down the soil. Who knows, every grain of Chinese food is hard."

Young voice read this poem, the picture is very strong, Zhao Zijian seems to have seen that picture.

After careful taste, Zhao Zijian understood the difference of this poem more and more, and asked, "who wrote this poem?"

"I don't know. We heard it from others, too." The two children are so clever that they don't want to tell him.

Their second brother is so good. If someone knows, what should they do if they want to rob him.

"Who is that other man?" Zhao Zijian asked eagerly.

"Others are others." Zhong Liyun and Zhong Lixian stare at him with an innocent smile on his face, which makes Zhao Zijian sigh. He asks some children what they want. I'd better ask Mr. private school tomorrow.

It was reported to Zhong Li that he was here.

"Don't keep an eye on him any more. If he knows, he may not think about us." Zhong Li said.

"But the young master asked us to keep an eye on him." The boy retorted.

Clock from pick eyebrows, this just know clock from Yu has not put down the knot, get up a way: "in this case, let me go to say with elder brother."Come to Zhong Liyu's room, Zhong Liyu is sitting in front of the mirror in a daze, see Zhong Li come in, she said: "how do you come?"

"Did you make people stare at Zhao Zijian?" Zhong Li asked directly.

"Yes, I can't rest assured that he is in the officialdom."

"But elder brother, you will feel guilty when you do this. If you arouse his awareness, he will go to find out what happened at the beginning and find out our identity. What should we do?" Zhong Li knows that the elder brother is kind-hearted, but it's not good for him to do bad things.

"Shall we pretend that nothing happened?" Zhong Liyu stares at Zhong Li. She doesn't know what her sister thinks, but she's still making friends with him. Isn't that seeking skin from a tiger?

"Yes, pretend nothing happened." Zhong Li stares at Zhong Li Yu, "when I have enough strength, I will definitely find out what happened in those years and give you a truth, but not now."

Zhong Liyu stares at Zhong Li with firm eyebrows. He sighs for a long time: "since you think so, I will never care about these things again."

But to tell the truth, she is a traditional woman in this era, and she will not go out and make public like Zhong Li, let alone negotiate with others.

"This is the best way. Elder brother, you'd better worry about the hairpin feast at home. After five or six months, there are still many things to prepare." Zhong Li's eyes are exposed in the drawer in front of the table. There are several pockets in it.

Seeing the purse, Zhong Li frowned. He turned to Zhong Liyu and said, "brother, it's better not to do these things in the future. If you want to do them, put them away." Even if it's not found by outsiders, or by people who are close to you, it's not pleasant to hear. After all, a big man embroiders his purse every day. What's the matter.