Houmen's concubine

Chapter 84 Family
"Ms. Wen, since my daughter bought it for you to wear, you can wear it." Sitting in a wheelchair, Wang Zhong couldn't bear to see his daughter-in-law sad, so he quickly changed the subject.

Hearing what her father said, Wang Tong'er took the jade pendant from Mrs. Zhao, stood on tiptoe, and put it on her neck.

"Mother is so beautiful wearing the jade pendant!" Wang Tong'er praised Zhao's vicissitudes but still beautiful face.

Heart said: Mother's life will get better and better in the future!
Mrs. Zhao happily wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and said with the corners of her mouth bent: "Cough! The little girl is still poor with my mother."

"Mother, where's brother?" Wang Tong'er remembered her brother's county exam, wondering if he passed the exam?
In the previous life, my elder brother fainted from hunger in the examination room due to malnutrition and the lack of food brought into the examination room, so he failed the county examination.

"Hey, look at my mother's brain, I forgot to tell you the good news, your brother passed the county exam!"

When Mrs. Zhao said this, her face was full of joy. Isn't her son unhappy because he is a young talent?

"Really? That's great!"

Wang Tonger was also happy for her elder brother. In ancient times, children from poor families studied, just like the book said: it was as hard as a head hanging from a beam and an awl piercing their buttocks.

Isn't it just to be able to jump into the dragon's gate, and to pass the entrance examination every day, hoping to get a half-time official Guangzong Yaozu in the end?

"Ms. Wen, go to Widow Wang's stewed meat stall first to buy Tong'er's favorite bacon and stewed short ribs." Wang Zhong reminded his wife that it was almost time for dinner, and her daughter must be hungry, and there was no one at home. What meat dishes.

"Oh, I'll go right away." Mrs. Zhao hurried into the room to get the money, and she didn't forget to tell Wang Tong'er: "Mother, go and come back. If you are hungry, there are pancakes made in the morning in the kitchen to take a bite first."

Wang Tong'er held her mother's hand and asked, "Mother, why don't Tong'er accompany you?"

Mrs. Zhao reached out and rubbed the top of her head lightly and said, "No need, dear, mother will be back soon, you can talk to daddy."

"Is Aunt Wang at home?"

As soon as Mrs. Zhao left, a clear and familiar little girl's voice came from the door.

"Yes, yes!" Wang Tong'er knew it was the cute little girl next door, Wang Xiuying, and she agreed loudly. head.

"Uncle Wang!"

"Eh? Sister Tong'er is back!"

As soon as Wang Xiuying came in, she first grinned at Wang Zhong, but she didn't expect to meet Sister Tong'er.Immediately, he showed a happy smile and greeted excitedly.

"En." Wang Zhong nodded gently and agreed.

"Yingzi! Come in!" Wang Tonger called her in with a smile.

The little girl was holding a celadon plate in her small hand, and the pancakes on the plate were still steaming.

"Uncle Wang, Sister Tong'er, this is the Artemisia pancake that my mother just spread out." The little girl said as she moved the plate in front of Wang Tong'er, not forgetting to say: "Sister Tong'er, try it quickly, it's hot , very delicious."

Under the little girl Xiqie's eyes, Wang Tong'er didn't care to wash her hands, stretched out two fingers to gently pinch a piece of Artemisia biscuit, and took a small bite.

The pancakes are made of glutinous rice flour mixed with wormwood, and there is a light wormwood fragrance in the mouth.

In modern times, Wang Tong'er ate Artemisia cakes several times a year around Qingming Festival, because her grandmother's hometown had a custom of eating Artemisia cakes during Qingming Festival.

"Well, it's delicious, thank you Yingzi."

Wang Tong'er brought the celadon plate to Wang Zhong, "Daddy, try a piece while it's hot."

Wang Zhong didn't want to eat at first, but when he looked up to see his daughter's expectant face, he couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, so he stretched out two calloused fingers, took a bite, nodded, and boasted: "Well, not bad, Very fragrant."

Wang Tong'er said to Wang Xiuying: "Yingzi, wait a moment, I'll take the Artemisia Cake to the kitchen."

"OK, all right."

After all, Wang Xiuying is a child at heart. When she saw Wang Zhong's wheelchair a few days ago, her hands were itchy, and she wanted to push it to play.

At this moment, standing here is fine, so he walked to Wang Zhong, put his little hand on the back of the wheelchair, and said to Wang Zhong: "Uncle Wang, I will push you."

The little girl said in her mouth, before Wang nodded her head, she pushed hard with her hands.

"Hee hee! It's so fun..."

Wang Xiuying started playing with the wheelchair as a toy.

No wonder, there were no fun toys in ancient times, let alone a playground.

Wang Tong'er took out half of the pastries she brought back from the Hou's mansion, put them on a celadon plate and served them out, and asked Wang Xiuying to take them back for her family to taste.

Walking out of the kitchen door, I saw the little girl in front of me pushing a wheelchair and playing Zhenghuan.

Because the yard at home is not big, Wang Tonger was afraid that she would accidentally push the wheelchair against the wall of the yard, so she hurriedly shouted: "Yingzi, stop quickly..."

Before Wang Tong'er finished yelling, the little girl quickly bumped the wheelchair into a pile of sundries on the courtyard wall.

The sound of "bang" did not sound in the impression. It turned out that Wang Zhong, who was born as a guard, grabbed the two wheels of the wheelchair with both hands in time to fix it, so that the consequences of being turned on his back were not caused.

"Hey! My mother!" Wang Xiuying was so frightened that she froze there with her little tongue sticking out, her face blushing.

Wang Zhong said to the little girl with a good temper: "It's okay, Yingzi, your sister Tong'er is calling you."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Uncle Wang." The little girl knew that she was about to cause trouble, so she walked towards Wang Tong'er with small steps.

Wang Tonger was also afraid of scaring the little girl, so she smiled slightly and said, "Yingzi, come, have a taste of the dim sum brought by sister Tonger?"

Seeing that Wang Zhong's father and daughter were not angry, the little girl noticed the pastry in Wang Tong'er's hand.

"Wow! What a delicate pastry!" The little girl forgot the embarrassment just now, and her round eyes were shining brightly.

Wang Tong'er is funny, can the pastries in Hou's mansion not be exquisite?

Generally speaking, the food of rich and noble families is never tired of fine food and fine stew.

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When Wang Jiahui came back in the evening, Wang Tonger saw her brother whom she hadn't seen for nearly two months, she seemed to be a different person, with black hair and high tuft, dressed in a handsome green shirt, very handsome!

Wang Tong'er stretched out her two small hands towards him, grinned her small mouth, and gave a thumbs up: "Brother is so handsome!"

What the hell is "handsome"?

However, my sister is what she says.

Wang Jiahui happily took his sister's little hand into the main room.

The family finally had a long-lost reunion dinner, and Wang Zhong also happily asked his son to take out the old wine that Wang Tonger bought back on the first day of the first lunar month, and drank a few small cups happily.

After dinner, Wang Tong'er took out a few banknotes from her small bag, put them on the table and said, "Father, mother, this is 1000 taels of silver banknotes. Tomorrow, I will go find a tooth to look at the house."

Wang Tong'er thought about selling this small yard, and with the 1000 taels of silver, she reckoned that she could buy a yard that was bigger than this one.

The whole family was inexplicably surprised, Wang Zhong met Zhao Shi, and it was Zhao Shi who asked first, "Hey, where did you get this banknote from?"

　Wang Tong'er knew that her elder brother had passed the county examination, and was happy for him. In ancient times, children from poor families studied, just like the book said: it was as hard as a head hanging from a beam and an awl piercing their buttocks.

　　Isn't it just to be able to jump into the dragon's gate, and to pass the entrance examination every day, hoping to get a half-time official Guangzong Yaozu in the end?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)