blue shirt oath

Chapter 76 I'm hungry

Gu Ziying fell silent.

Ever since she saw Du Qingshan, she knew he was looking for someone.

She had thought that the person he was looking for must be a peerless beauty who would cover the capital, but she didn't expect that the person he was looking for was just an ordinary little cook.

Although I have to admit that the food cooked by the little cook is really delicious.

But apart from this, she has almost nothing worth mentioning.

Gu Ziying confidently believes that a person as handsome as Du Qingshan will never have any other thoughts about such an ordinary person who can't be found in the crowd.

"Brother Du, I'm just grateful for Miss Xiaochen's life-saving grace." Gu Ziying said, "On the way he came to Hangzhou from Kaifeng, Miss Xiaochen saved his life, so he wants to repay Miss Xiaochen for saving her life..."

"Ying'er, do you believe this?"

Zhang asked indifferently, leaving Gu Ziying dumbfounded.

Seeing the innocent appearance of her daughter, Mrs. Zhang shook her head:
"Yinger, mother is not hitting you, but mother hopes that the person Yinger will marry in the future is someone who truly loves Yinger and is willing to hold Yinger in the palm of his hand. If the other party doesn't like Yinger, mother hopes Ying'er, don't fall into it, getting out of it as soon as possible is the smoothest way, don't follow the old path that mother walked..."

Gu Ziying stared at Zhang in bewilderment, raised her hand to wipe away a drop of tears from the side of her mother's face, and said obediently, "Mother, Ying'er knows."

Originally, she only liked Brother Du silently in her heart.

She cherished this liking carefully, so careful that even the third brother didn't see it.

It was only in front of her mother that she said what was on her mind.

Mrs. Zhang seemed to be caught in her own memories, staring blankly at the car curtain swaying from side to side, with streams of clear tears falling down uncontrollably.

This frightened Gu Ziying.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang came back to her senses, raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and smiled: "Mother is fine, mother just remembered some past events."

That must have been a sad story.

Gu Ziying wanted to know, but at the same time she knew that her mother would not tell.

Sure enough, the mother lifted the curtain of the car, and lay down by the window comfortably with her eyes closed. The sun shone on the mother's black hair, covering her with a faint halo.

Gu Ziying suddenly discovered that her mother was born so beautiful.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, and her eyelashes are like fans. Although she is nearly forty now and is the mother of several children, her indifferent face doesn't seem to have changed much.

One can imagine how amazingly beautiful my mother must have been when she was young.

Why doesn't dad like such a beautiful woman?
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Song Guichen still recalled the beauty of Mrs. Gu.

"Madam Gu is extremely beautiful. I have only seen such a beautiful person in my life."

Du Qingshan's ears were already callused.

Song Guichen has no intention of stopping yet: "I really don't understand, is Gu Tixing blind? I don't want such a beautiful wife at home, but I have thoughts about Duan Yi'an that I shouldn't have. I'm just blind Dog eyes."

"Uh, cough cough." Du Qingshan had to interrupt Song Guichen, and said with a smile, "You're talking about Brother Gu's own father, at least you should be merciful."

Only then did Song Guichen stop his compliments to Mrs. Gu and his dissatisfaction with Gu Tixing, and asked Du Qingshan curiously: "What do you think people from the Zhang family are going to the Gu family for? Come to scare Gu Tixing?"

"Gu Tixing is not so easy to be intimidated. If you have time to worry about others, why not think about yourself first. Mr. Lin is obviously very dissatisfied with us entering his room without permission. The relationship between your master and apprentice is in jeopardy."

This is indeed a headache.

Song Guichen shook his head a few times, rolled his eyeballs around a few times, and suddenly heard a rapid "gurgle" sound.

Song Guichen looked at Du Qingshan with a smirk.

Du Qingshan: "Well, I'm hungry."

The corner of Song Guichen's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, as long as you don't feel embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

As for Du Qingshan, he has obviously mastered the skill of not changing his face.

He looked indifferent: "I want to eat Mrs. Song's fish soup."

EhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhSong Guichen kicked him unceremoniously: "Go fishing!"

"It's over there." Du Qingshan pointed to the wooden barrel outside the pavilion, "Uncle Wu caught it."

Got it!

Song Guichen walked towards the kitchen resignedly, and Du Qingshan hurriedly picked up the wooden bucket to follow.

The sky is big, the belly is the biggest.

No matter how curious you are about the relationship between Master and Duan Yi'an, you have to fill your stomach first before talking about it.

Song Guichen has always been easy-going, since he can't think of a reason, he just doesn't think about it.

Roll up your sleeves, pick up a sea bass in a wooden barrel and throw it on the cutting board, skillfully remove the head and wash it, remove the spine and abdominal cavity, put it in a bowl, and add scallions, ginger, Shaoxing wine, and refined salt to marinate .

Du Qingshan had already started a fire, Song Guichen put the fish in the bowl into the steamer, and ordered Du Qingshan to heat up the fire, Du Qingshan quickly added firewood, Song Guichen was idle.

He took a small stool and sat down in front of the stove, resting his face on his hands and looking at Du Qingshan, who was not at all masculine.

"Hey, among other things, your skill of burning fire and washing is very commendable."

Du Qingshan didn't expect that one day he would be reduced to being a helper to a cooking girl.

He, Du Zhaoyan, has lived for 20 years. Ever since he ate the meat pie she handed over to him that day, he has become her little assistant. Every time she cooks food, washing the pots and bowls has become her own business.

It's all right on Laihang Road, let's do it urgently.

Besides, he is also embarrassed to eat others for nothing.

But in Hangzhou, especially these days after she became his book boy, why is it that he is responsible for lighting the fire and washing the dishes?

Du Qingshan fell into serious thought.

Song Guichen didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't have time to think about what he was thinking.

Because the fish in the steamer is about to be steamed.

Song Guichen suddenly thought of something, ran out of the kitchen in a "thumping" manner, and came back holding a handful of pink peach blossom petals in a short while.

Immerse the petals in the water, and quickly shred the spring bamboo shoots and fresh mushrooms. The movement of the knife was so fast that Du Qingshan was stunned: "Are you really not good at certain skills?"

"Yes."

"Ok?"

"Sword skill!"

Song Guichen proudly put away the kitchen knife, a plate of shredded bamboo shoots and fresh mushrooms of even length, and a small plate of shredded peach blossoms, all neatly placed on the porcelain white plate.

Du Qingshan was dumbfounded: "Sister Song's fish soup can also have peach blossoms?"

"That's natural. It is said in "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", 'Three peach blossoms, drink on an empty stomach, and have a thin waist'."

Du Qingshan glanced at her waist silently, and thought, your waist is not thick, you should eat some meat if you are so thin, what's the use of eating peach blossoms?

Song Guichen seemed to know what he was thinking, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: ""Famous Doctors" records, 'Peach blossom tastes bitter and flat, mainly eliminates water vapor, facilitates defecation, and lowers three insects...'"

"stop!"

Du Qingshan interrupted decisively, with a rather awkward expression, "We still have to eat, stop talking."

(End of this chapter)