Chapter 1149: Dragon Son
The four of them got into a well-camouflaged carriage, and under the escort of Chu Xiong and a few other retinues, they quietly left the ruling palace, and soon blended into the busy street.
"Daddy, I'm going to eat that." Brother Ling'er, who had the most out-of-the-box temperament, pointed to the rock sugar gourd on the side of the street, hugged Li Zhongyi's arm, and shook it vigorously.
"Second brother, Daddy took us out to do business, you are not allowed to mess around." The dog baby Li Jiyi has the style of being a big brother, and in front of Li Zhongyi, he directly taught Brother Xing a lesson.
"I'm going to eat that, I'm going to eat that!" Brother Ling obviously didn't take the big brother of the dog baby in his eyes, shook Li Zhongyi's arm, and refused to let go.
Brother Ling was picked up from outside the mansion very late, and Fei Meiniang was very tightly restrained, not allowing him to go outside to cause trouble. Naturally, the relationship between Brother Ling and the dog baby is not as good as Brother Xing'er, who has been getting along with the dog baby day and night.
"Second brother......" The dog baby Li Jiyi dragged out his voice, and warned Brother Ling in an accentuated tone that he was not allowed to make a mistake in front of Li Zhongyi.
Li Zhongyi didn't look at the two awkward sons, and deliberately used the afterglow of his eyes to observe Brother Xing'er, who had not squeaked, to see if he would help the dog baby?
Who would have thought that Brother Xing'er sat like a Buddha in a serious manner, but he didn't see the cold war between the eldest brother and the second brother at all.
Li Zhongyi nodded secretly, it has always been his motto to have calm whenever there is a big event, but he didn't expect it, but he was learned by Brother Xing.
Brothers, settle accounts!
The palms and backs of the hands, of course, are all meat, and the ten fingers have a length after all!
Even if it is a biological brother with the same father and mother, the parents will have partiality, and it is inevitable that there will be conflicts between brothers.
Zhesaihua is very well educated, and Li Zhongyi is deeply satisfied that Brother Xing does not participate in the cold war between brothers!
It's just that the fly in the ointment is that Brother Xing'er's personality is too boring. Even if he gets along with Li Zhongyi alone, Brother Xing is like a saw-mouthed gourd, rarely speaking.
The biological mothers of the three sons in front of me are not fuel-efficient lamps!
Xing Ge'er's biological mother, Zhe Saihua, is the granddaughter of the Northwest warlord Zhe's family; Tang Shuyi and Li Zhongyi have shared hardships and tribulations, and have been in charge of the housework of the old Li family for a long time; Not to mention Fei Meiniang, she used to be a well-known concubine of the Shu Kingdom.
As for the old Sili brother, although he is still young, his biological mother Ye Xiaolan was also born in the Ye family, a famous family in Youzhou, and her cultural heritage is unusually profound.
Li Zhongyi's four sons have their own characteristics, and they all have their biological mothers behind them, or their mother's family support.
The dog baby is the oldest, and when he was born, it was Li Zhongyi's most difficult years, and he was worried that Chai Rong would suddenly be poisoned.
Because of this, the dog baby can best understand the difficulties and dangers of Li Zhongyi's entrepreneurship, and admires Li Zhongyi the most, and his words and plans have almost reached the point of blind obedience.
Brother Ling, because of the very special identity of her biological mother Fei Meiniang, she has never been able to stand in front of people openly. Whether it is Li Zhongyi or Fei Meiniang, they both have deep guilt, and their temperament is a little jumpy, which is logical.
Li Zhongyi deliberately pretended not to hear, but Brother Ling climbed on his thighs reluctantly, grabbed his neck, and unscrupulously sprinkled coquettishness.
"Daddy, I want to eat, I want to eat!" Brother Ling suddenly squeezed his eyes at Li Zhongyi, and said softly, "The dog baby always can't get along with me, and he must be rectified." ”
Li Zhongyi smiled dumbly, and after thinking about it carefully, it was really like that. The dog baby Li Jiyi relied on the eldest brother, and he did look like a young man, in a word, he especially likes to meddle in things and correct the inappropriate words and deeds of his younger brothers.
Tang Shuyi has always been in charge of housework, and the person who is in charge of the housekeeper must have the authority to say everything, otherwise, there will be no way to manage things.
As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, and under the influence of the dog's ears and eyes, it is inevitably affected by the biological mother.
"Okay, okay, let's get out of the car together and go eat rock sugar gourd together." Li Zhongyi enjoyed his son's coquettishness very much, and he was relieved when his father's love was overflowing.
"Daddy, we can't eat dirty stuff outside." Brother Xing, who had not been biting, suddenly opened his mouth and raised objections.
Li Zhongyi secretly smiled bitterly, he was born in medicine, he stresses hygiene and loves cleanliness, and the cleanliness habit of washing hands before and after eating and using the toilet has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is difficult to change.
I also thought that Li Zhongyi's example and words said that in the back house of the old Li family, everyone loves to be clean, and his sons wash their hands and change their clothes frequently.
"Third child, you only remembered the first half of my sentence, but forgot the second half, right?" Li Zhongyi lovingly touched Brother Xing'er's little head, and taught him with a smile, "You listen well, if you leave the dosage to talk about poison, it's all hooliganism, and it's okay to eat it occasionally." ”
In this era when you want to poison people and can only use arsenic, Li Zhongyi really doesn't worry about someone poisoning them and harming their father and son.
The characteristics of arsenic are very distinct, and it can only be harmful if it is mixed with a thick ink-like medicinal juice. Otherwise, you don't have to be a doctor, ordinary people can see through it at a glance.
The rock sugar gourd was actually invented by Li Zhongyi. In the Xiaoyaojin Bazaar under the management of Huang Jingsheng, there are almost all kinds of local products from all over the world.
It's just that most of the sucrose from the south is yellow and red because of the serious backwardness of the sugar boiling process.
Li Zhongyi doesn't like sweets very much, the taste is spicy and salty, but he only likes to eat rock sugar gourds.
Since there was sucrose, Li Zhongyi took multiple layers of silk and linen, and repeatedly distilled and filtered to obtain rock sugar.
With boiled rock sugar, wrapped in hawthorn, this is the classic snack rock sugar gourd!
Scarcity is expensive!
Previously, rock candy only existed in a few powerful families, and Li Zhongyi did not expect that the vendors who practiced stalls on the street actually made rock sugar gourds.
It can be seen that as long as the business atmosphere is suitable for free competition, private businessmen will naturally try their best to make money.
Li Zhongyi led his sons out of the car, Chu Xiong, who had already heard the conversation in the car, was nervous, in case the four most noble people under the sky had a bad stomach or something wrong with eating, even if he Chu Xiong had eight hundred heads, it would not be enough to cut it at all.
It's just that Li Zhongyi's temper, Chu Xiong knows better than anyone else, as long as he makes up his mind, Jiuniu can't pull it back.
Li Zhongyi obviously saw Chu Xiong's sad face scratching his ears and cheeks, but he pretended not to know, so he didn't see it.
Similar to today's immediate, particularly strong impromptu intentions, only immortals can prepare for poisoning in advance, and the four of them, father and son, can be foodies with confidence and boldness.
Hawthorn is actually not valuable, but due to the preciousness of rock sugar, Li Zhongyi estimated that the small string of hawthorn rock sugar gourds on the bamboo skewers was at least more than fifty yuan.
Who would have thought that when the peddler saw them approaching, he immediately shouted: "Frosted hawthorn, ten cents a string." ”
Li Zhongyi couldn't help laughing, the frosted hawthorn is really a good name! ()
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