Chapter 36 Ambition (four more)
"That's what it smells like! Millet porridge is millet porridge, it's different." Mrs. Chen said after eating it, and nodded heavily, "It's delicious!"

"I feel a little unfamiliar." Qi Yaoyao looked down at Su Mi and pursed her lips.

"Steamed, that's what it tastes like." Mrs. Chen took the chopsticks and put the corn in his mouth, chewed it and said, "Yes, it's cooked."

Going to Te Niang's love, I still have the mood to ponder the boy's mind, let's fill up the stomach first!
Qi Yaoyao stood up and looked at her and said, "I want to re-boil the corn into porridge." She would rather drink porridge than eat the steamed corn, it was really hard to swallow.

"You really don't know what's delicious." Chen Shi couldn't help but scold her, "This is something that is only eaten during the New Year."

"It's not easy to digest like this, it's better to drink porridge." Qi Yaoyao persuaded her with dark crystal-like eyes.

"I've eaten it for so many years, and I haven't had any problems with it!" Chen looked down at himself and said, "Qi, you are content! We even pounded the corn for you, and some people don't give it to the shell. Take it off, the brown rice will be steamed for you."

"It's not good for your teeth, as soon as you get older, all your teeth fall out." Qi Yaoyao looked at her with a serious face and said.

Eating brown rice, coupled with the inclusion of raw materials, will cause the teeth to be worn and prone to caries.

"Who can't lose their teeth when they get old." Chen shi looked at her with a smile and said, "We don't pay much attention to it."

"Uh..." Qi Yaoyao looked at her helplessly and said, "I insist on making porridge again."

"Then go!" Chen shi said with a firm attitude, looking at her with black eyes, "You use less firewood!"

"Got it." Qi Yaoyao picked up the bowl and went directly to the kitchen.

Shiliu and Lu Ming, who were eating in the kitchen, were startled when they saw Qi Yaoyao who suddenly appeared in the kitchen.

"Go on and leave me alone." Qi Yaoyao looked at them softly and said.

"Is there anything wrong with this madam, Mrs. Pomegranate?" Pomegranate asked worriedly, looking at the spiky maize in her hand.

"No, no, I want to boil it into porridge." Qi Yaoyao quickly explained after hearing the words, and then asked, "Is there a stove that can be used."

"Slave here." Shiliu stepped forward and took the bowl in her hand.

"Just tell me, I'll do it myself." Qi Yaoyao stepped back to avoid her hand, "Eat quickly, otherwise it will get cold and you will get sick easily."

Pomegranate looked at her in shock, and then said cautiously, "But will the young lady set fire?"

This kitchen is the old earthen stove, she has no problem using it, but Qi Yaoyao can't!Haven't even seen it.

"Uh..." Qi Yaoyao pursed her lips and said, "I'll wait for you to finish eating."

"There's no reason for the young lady to wait." Pomegranate quickly and accurately took the bowl from her hand this time.

He walked to the small stove, looked at the crock pot, and lifted the lid, "The water is just boiling." Looking back at Luming, "Luming quickly took the teapot, poured a teapot of water, and made porridge with the remaining water."

"Here it is." Lu Ming walked to the stove with a white teapot.

The pomegranate was covered with a thick cloth towel, the earthen pot was taken off the fire, and boiled water was poured into the teapot.

Qi Yaoyao looked around, the kitchen was big enough.Cleaned up clean, two-eye stove, large and small, water tanks, cupboards, firewood stacked neatly in the corner.

In the center of the kitchen is a long table, flanked by long benches.

Pomegranate filled the teapot with water, put the corn in the earthen pot, put it on the stove, and folded some wood and put it in the fire.

Qi Yaoyao looked at Lu Ming, who was a little nervous. The name should be related to Luming Banquet, which shows that Shen Zhouheng's ambition was not small when he was young.

Only those who are admitted to the champion are eligible to participate in the Luming Banquet.

When Luming came out to beg for food in winter, he was so hungry that he couldn't walk. When hiding in front of Shen's house to take shelter from the snow, he fell asleep and almost died of freezing.

When Shen Zhouheng checked the door before resting, he saw him who was frozen, and called Mrs. Chen. The mother and son carried him into the room and put him on the kang to slow down.

He was saved by Chen's mother and son, and he stayed in the Shen family as a slave. He was named Luming. He was only ten years old at the time.

It's been seven or eight years now, and he's already a big guy. His stature is only a head shorter than Shen Zhouheng.

Luming's facial features are well-defined, with a pair of bright smiling eyes, he smiles before saying a word, which is very pleasing.

He was dressed in grey short brown, and wore a blue gauze square scarf that wrapped the bun on the top of his head.

She has wheat-colored skin and often runs errands outside, so she has a lean body.

Reading alone was boring and boring, so Shen Zhouheng took Lu Ming as his apprentice and taught him to read and write.

Usually, Luming helped Chen with the rough work, chopping wood, fetching water, and farming. More often, he was responsible for tidying up the study, helping Shen Zhou to grind horizontally, and accompanying him.

Going out to take the test is a difficult journey, so Luming not only has to help carry his luggage, but also do some physical work.In times of danger, he has to be a bodyguard and come forward to protect Shen Zhouheng.

"Young lady, go back first! When the porridge is ready, I'll bring it to you." The pomegranate covered the jar and looked back at her, who had not left.

"Alright then!" Qi Yaoyao looked at the two of them with clear watery eyes and said, "Um... cook it for a while, I like to eat soft and rotten food." If she left it, the two of them couldn't eat well either.

Make porridge!As long as people look at it, it's fine, and don't delay eating.

"Yes!" The two bowed and saluted, watching her leave.

When Qi Yaoyao returned to the dining room, Shen Zhouheng had already returned from his meal in the former ya.

"Why can't you eat steamed corn?" Shen Zhou asked with concern as he watched her lift the curtain and stepped over the threshold.

"Yeah! Porridge is still delicious." Qi Yaoyao walked over to sit at the dining table, looked at him gently and asked, "You finished your meal so soon."

"It's over." Shen Zhouheng looked at her with joy and smiled.

Looking at his silly son, Mrs. Chen rolled her eyes, but it was just an ordinary greeting. As for how happy she is?

"Cough cough..." Chen shi coughed twice, reminding his son that his eyes should not be too much, and they were all glued to others.

I really didn't see it, "Isn't Heng'er going to continue talking about this Bing Jing?"

"Mother, haven't you finished eating yet?" Shen Zhou tapped the bowl in front of her with his chin crossed.

"There are only a few mouthfuls left, and I will finish it immediately." Mrs. Chen picked up the bowl, took two mouthfuls with chopsticks, stuffed the rest of the corn and rice into her mouth, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "I'm done. "

"Mother, don't worry, there is still time before you leave, I can definitely explain it to you." Shen Zhouheng said while looking at her so anxious.

Chen shi swallowed the rice in his mouth before saying, "I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)

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