"Hahahaha......"

Originally, he was guarding the fireplace in the office, and when he heard Zhang Li complaining all over his stomach, Lao Zhang couldn't help it, looked at him and laughed: "Shuyi, San Lang, I see, you still have to change your words, don't call Shuyi, call Yida." ”

“……”

Zhang Li, who was uncomfortable, also had a little temper: "Sect Chief, how can you arrange my name?" ”

"Okay, good, my fault, my fault......" Holding the teacup, he got up and walked around the seat, stomped his feet, Zhang De looked at him, "Oh, what's wrong with others believing you with a mouth?" You, you are still too straight-minded, if you change it to Cheng Chubi, it is better than Cheng Chubi, it is Changsun Chong, some people believe in him, if he doesn't earn tens of thousands of yuan, it will be really in vain. ”

"Sect Chief, how can I do things with one mouth? I am strong in business, not empty mouth. I don't want to touch the legacy of the Southern Dynasties at all. ”

"Huh! As far as you are still the legacy of the Southern Dynasty, my cheap gentleman would not dare to say that. ”

Old man Lu really didn't dare to say that he inherited the style of the Southern Dynasty, and the things involved in this were a bit complicated, and it had something to do with the ups and downs of the Southern Dynasty.

"Sect Leader, or you give an order. Now as soon as I go to work, even the mixed people in the recording department come to me to ask me to give a fate to the outer room. What nonsense is this, a matter of fate, is it for me to be the master? I'm not a god, I'm so bad...... Anyway, I have been doing it for many years. ”

"In this world, the way of the world is originally to believe in luck, and if you don't believe, you are fate. Isn't Yuan Tiangang specialized in doing such errands? Li Chunfeng also did it earlier, but in this market, how can there be a lot of business, so he went to learn from Zhang Tianshi to cut down mountains and break temples, but he killed a lot of miscellaneous Fanbang obscenities. Now that his own family has become the climate, he can be regarded as an ancestor. ”

"Is it possible for the sect leader to let me also learn from Li Chunfeng's magic stick?"

"What a god! This is Li Zhenren, Li Xianchang! The great leader of the Taihao Sect, the ancestor of the missionary sect, this is a career, thousands of years later, you and I will not be able to leave our names in the history books. This old bull's nose, that's different. ”

"......" Zhang Li was suddenly unhappy, "Does the sect chief still want me to be a magic stick?" ”

"What kind of magic stick do you do, isn't it good for others to believe in your mouth? Just right, I'll give you an errand. ”

"What's the errand?"

"Do you want to do the errand of Qing Tan?"

“……”

Zhang Li, who looked depressed, carried a stack of materials, returned to the office a little frantically, and then closed the door, holding the tea jar and began to look at the materials.

Flipping through the pages one by one, Zhang Li looked at the materials a little intrigued, and thoughtfully: "What the sect chief meant, I kind of understand." ”

The wax moon has not yet arrived, and Jiangyin has the habit of eating wontons for the winter in the winter months. This habit can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period, but there was no Jiangyin or wonton in that scene, but it was a different kind of soup cake.

Purr purr......

The dough that sucked a circle was probably inherited from Zhang De, Zhang Wei did not like to eat wonton filling, but preferred to eat wonton skin. As for why Lao Zhang likes to eat? Because there was once a worker who made trouser pocket noodles that were particularly delicious, but Lao Zhang didn't know how to make them, so he had to cut the wonton skin, pretending to eat the noodles instead of being lonely.

"Brother, I have raised a little brother, do you want to go and see it?"

"Xue Niang won't eat it?"

Glancing at Zhang Ruoshui, who was digging the wonton filling with a spoon, Zhang Wei looked left and right, and then asked in a low voice.

"I don't want to eat skin ......"

"I'm an older brother, so naturally I have to take care of my sister. In this way, I eat the skin, and you eat the meat. ”

"Okay."

Purr purr......

Syllable!

A slap came over, Zhang Wei looked confused, half of the wonton skin was still hanging on his lips, and he Lao Tzu looked at him: "Eat a wonton, make a loud noise, what are you doing?" ”

"Children know ...... mistakes"

Suddenly, half of the wonton wrapper was sucked in by Zhang Wei, and Bai Jie and Zheng Wan, who were watching from the side, covered their mouths and smiled. Lao Zhang was also coldly amused by this bear child, and he didn't laugh for a long time, if he laughed, it would damage his majestic image in front of his son.

"Where's Zhang E?"

"Ate some soup and slept."

"How can I be like you."

"Babies are already snooze, what does this have to do with Sven?"

"That's it, lactating women are hormonally complex and emotionally unstable, I understand."

"You're always talking a lot of weird things."

Cui Jue glared at him, and then asked, "Yinchu, what do you want to add?" ”

"Ordinary family, she is not very happy. I'm going to build a horse farm by the river, just in time for the barren beach, a variety of alfalfa and the like, and it is not a problem to raise a few thousand horses. ”

"Can you still raise horses by the river?"

Cui Jue, who often flipped through books, felt a little incredible, and Lao Zhang smiled: "You are a demented literary woman, what kind of animal husbandry do you know." This has been argued for a long time, I am in my hometown of Jiangyin, and I have three or four thousand horses in Wudenian. You and I Jiangshui Zhang's only rely on money, can you gain a firm foothold under the nose of Suzhou Changzhou? Can you still worship your ancestors with the brother-in-law of the eldest grandson Wuji? ”

"The emperor still worships his ancestors with you?"

“……”

"Oh, I remembered, it turned out to be Zhang Cong."

It's just that Cui Jue suddenly felt that something was wrong, "You raised three or four thousand horses before you were ten years old?!" ”

"I'm Xiangrui, have you forgotten?"

"Phew!"

"Pay attention to your manners, there are still children here."

Lao Zhang said, picked up a piece of wonton skin, sandwiched a little bit of stuffing with chopsticks, wrapped a wonton very skillfully, and then put it in a basket, and then cooked it together in the pot later.

After eating here, he prepared a carriage, and took advantage that the sky was not too dark, so he crossed the river by boat. When we arrived on the south bank, we soon arrived at a mansion, which was also very lively. Through the hall and through the house, until the inner house, I feel that the warbler Yanyan. Not only Li Lizhi was there, but the Xiao sisters were also chatting comfortably there.

Inside the conservatory was a fruit bowl with a flannel cloth covering the table, and it was covered with small piles of husks. There are pistachios, walnuts, pecans, and strange hazelnuts.

"Anu, the daughter of the Wu clan in Chang'an, is she really so smart?"

"That's natural, Sister Ming is quiet, but she is Xiuhui, only smart, I'm afraid that Mei Niang is not as good as her. But if you want to say a lot, it's still Sister Wu's power...... Oh, it's Mei Niang. ”

Anu peeled a walnut, and after eating it in his mouth, his face was happy, "Oh, it's a sweet one." ”

The house was warm, so she wore a simple outer, not even a coat, mostly a close-fitting velvet jacket, outlining the excellent lines, like the best painting. Two long legs as slender as a pen, staggered and superimposed, stretched out and resting on the carpet, are even more moving.

"You woman, why is this the case? Do you not wear thick clothes in the house? Forgot that in the old year, my head was hot in Chang'an, and I said a lot of nonsense? ”

Zhang De came in, untied the big squirt, hung it on the hanger, and there was a Silla maid on the side, and hurriedly patted the dust and ice slag on the big dair.

After glancing at it, Zhang De thought about it carefully, and really couldn't remember that this Silla maid was called Jin Heman, so he didn't think about it, but just said, "Youlao." ”

Silla was stunned, but Zhang De had already arrived next door and heard his voice coming: "I wrapped more than 100 wontons, which is enough for a few of us to eat." ”

"Before the full moon, you can eat wontons?"

"It's not for children!"

After that, Zhang De opened the door curtain again, and entered a door again, on the big bed, Yin Chu, who was lying and napping, seemed to hear the movement, opened his eyes slightly, but saw that it was Zhang De, and said: "Just after feeding, both of them slept." ”

On the bed, two newborn babies in swaddling clothes with their eyes closed are moving their eyelids from time to time.

"What do you want to eat? I wrapped the ravioli, beef and mutton. ”

"I don't know why, I just want to be a vegetarian, and I want to eat fresh fruit."

Yin Chu is also rare to lose his hot temperament, his appearance is still beautiful and stunning, but he is more gentle.

"Orange or? There is also the Pinpo fruit. In this situation, there are still coconuts, lychees, and longans brought from the South China Sea. ”

"And lychees in this scene?"

"What's so difficult about this, I asked Li Daoxing to prepare for it a long time ago. You can eat until you don't want to. ”

"He handed over to the governor, but he made you a mother-in-law."

"I still have the strength to laugh, it seems that my appetite is not bad, so I will drink a bowl of black fish and bean soup, this soup is milky and nutritious."

"I'm a Turkic woman, what do you want to do with this? I haven't heard of Turkic women who are still short of milk. ”

After that, Yin Chu also lifted the collar quite proudly, and the chest that could only be regarded as straight was upright, but at this time, because of the swollen milk, the bulging could not be wrapped at all, so he had to put a towel on the lower breast to prevent milk leakage, and then wet the abdomen......