Emperor Xiaoyao of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 103 Little Days

Chapter 103 Little Days ([-])
The rice is ordinary sourdough steamed buns, which is a home-cooked dish. Hou Cheng Huaimo has never eaten a fried cicada, and it tastes delicious when eaten one bite at a time.That's why Yang Ying didn't sit with him, otherwise he would have to give him a few supercilious looks.

"Eat, big brother eats too." Cheng Huaimo picked out the remaining Zhizhihou on the plate a few times, and gave way to Jinyu in embarrassment.

"You can eat it, I will eat vegetables." On the way back from the tea garden last time, Jinyu also found a few wild vegetables, green and oily, pollution-free, pure organic food.Scoop it with boiling water, pour some sesame oil, mix with some sesame salt, it's a refreshing dish to serve with rice.

"Brother, this steamed bun is also delicious. It's white, soft, and chewy." Cheng Huaimo didn't have the slightest awareness of "eating without talking". I don’t know how much my father can eat.”

Jin Yu gave Cheng Huaimo a blank look. It's good that this kid wants to honor his father with flowers and Buddhas, but it's always an excuse to go over and over again, and it's so direct! "Take some when you leave, and you can eat it when you go home and steam it. Next time, I will bring a cook over and I will teach him the recipe. Also, don't say big brother's steamed buns, just say steamed buns!"

"Well, steamed buns." Cheng Huaimo reacted a little slower, and when he reached out to take the fourth steamed bun, he realized that it really resembled something. With such a red dot on top, it really looks like it!"

"Eat!" Jin Yu glared at Cheng Huaimo, why did this baby become so wretched?Is my own charm so great?
Cheng Huaimo chuckled and didn't speak any more, but he still wretchedly squeezed the steamed bun in his hand before opening his mouth to offer sacrifices to the Wu Zang Temple.

"Brother, this tea is delicious. I drink a pot after the meal, and I am happy like a fairy!" Cheng Huaimo said after drinking a cup of tea and belching.

"Take two packs when you leave." Now that Cheng Huaimo pouted his butt, Jin Yu knew what he was about to fart, and said with a wave of the toothpick in his hand.

"Brother, what is this in your hand?" Cheng Huaimo obviously noticed the toothpick in Jin Yu's hand. Although the object is small, there are many things in Jin Yu's mansion that he has never seen before, and each of them can bring out something special. Unexpected usefulness.

"A toothpick, used for flossing after stuffing the teeth." This wild vegetable is delicious, but the thick fibers of the vegetable stems are easy to get stuck in the teeth.There is no shortage of bamboo these days. Jinyu has people cut out a lot of bamboo sticks after high-temperature steaming and drying.The bamboo sticks were cut very smooth. You must know that the person who cut the toothpicks used to be an autocratic "toilet chip". Who made Jin Yu ask Chen Rui who cut the bamboo better, and didn't say what it was used for?Chen Rui thought that Jin Yu was going to cut toilet chips!When Chen Rui saw Jin Yu put the sharpened toothpick into his mouth, he opened his mouth, but closed it wisely, without saying anything.That is to say, Jin Yu doesn't know, if he knows, he doesn't know if he can still eat.

"Give me a try." Cheng Huaimo was delighted to see Lie Xin.

"Take it yourself." Jin Yu pointed out a shredded vegetable and pointed to the tea bowl on the tea table.There is no toothpick box for toothpicks these days, so Jin Yu uses tea bowls instead.

"Well, it's easy to use." Cheng Huaimo said after picking out a piece of Cicada monkey's shell following Jin Yu's example.

"Put the bamboo into small strips, so that the two ends are pointed, and then boil it for a while, and then it can be used after drying." Jin Yu explained the method clearly in a few words, and did not give Cheng Huaimo a chance to ask for it.Regardless of the small size of this thing, the production is not fast at all. It has to be cut and polished well, and it also needs to be steamed and dried. Jinyu feels sorry for his own labor. Now it is in the period of large-scale construction, and he can save as much as he can.

"Well, little brother, go back and give it a try." Cheng Huaimo nodded, and asked again: "Brother, do you still have shaved ice here?"

"In the cellar in the front yard, you go get it first, and I'll get you some steamed buns." Knowing that Cheng Huaimo's request for shaved ice meant that he was leaving, he reached out and handed him the soap he had prepared.

After sending Cheng Huaimo away, Jin Yu asked Hu Yue to get some utensils for himself and prepare more soap.

Jin Yu was busy here, and Yang Ying came: "What is your husband doing? Just let the servants do the physical work."

"This is making soap, let the servants do it, you are not afraid of the secret recipe being stolen?" Jin Yu teased Yang Ying.

"Then, that concubine will help you." Yang Ying struggled for a while, she must not let the servants intervene, she rolled up her sleeves and said.

"No, just do it yourself for your husband." Jin Yu hurriedly stopped Yang Ying, it was no joke that the alkali splashed in her eyes accidentally.

"My concubine is helping my husband, so don't tire you." Yang Ying insisted on helping Jinyu, the young couple are so loving!

"No need." Jin Yu waved his hand and refused. Seeing Yang Ying's aggrieved face, he told her, "My lady, go and cook a bowl of mung bean soup for my husband."

"My husband is worried about my concubine's status? Are you afraid that it will be rumored?" Yang Ying's eyes were watery, and she misunderstood that Jin Yu was worried about her.

"Silly girl." Jin Yu scratched Yang Ying's nose, and said with a smile, "I've kept Fangzi for you, so why worry about your husband? It's just that this thing is irritating, and it will make your eyes cry after a long time." , you see you have been stimulated to tears."

"The concubine is going to make mung bean soup for my husband." Seeing that she had misunderstood, Yang Ying was a little embarrassed, took out a square handkerchief to wipe Jin Yu's sweat, and obediently went to the kitchen.

Soap is not difficult to make. With the previous experience, Jinyu is more proficient in his work. In less than half an hour, a large pot of soap is made, and it will be fine when it is cooled and cut into shapes.

Lying on a bamboo chair, drinking mung bean soup, fanned by the little daughter-in-law, isn't that what a fairy's life is like?

"Come on, would you like some drink too?" Jin Yu asked Yang Ying while holding the bowl.

"The concubine drank it, but the husband did." Yang Ying gave way with a smile.

"Are you hot?" Jin Yu asked after taking a sip of mung bean soup.

"It's not hot." Yang Ying still smiled, and stretched out her hand to pin the strand of hair on her forehead behind her ear.

Jin Yu stared blankly at Yang Ying's flirtatious gesture of stretching out her hand to stop her hair. Although both of them said some unnutritious words, they felt very warm, as if they should be like this, and they have been like this for a lifetime.

"What are you looking at, husband?" Yang Ying was embarrassed by Jin Yu.

"Look at the puppy, hehe."

Yang Ying replied with a stubborn nose: "My husband is the puppy."

"Haha!" Jin Yu smiled happily, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Madam seems to have told Wei Husband that she used to play on a swing when she was a child, right?"

Yang Ying nodded obediently, with a slightly excited expression, and said: "Yes, the swing that my mother made for Yang Ying is so high that I can see the white clouds in the sky, as if I want to fly Looks average." Talking about her mother, Yang Ying looked a little concerned: "It would be great if mother could see Yinger living so happily."

"I'll see." Jin Yu got up, put down the bowl, held Yang Ying in his arms, patted his back, and comforted him.

"Yeah." Yang Ying sniffled, kept warm for a while, and got out of Jin Yu's arms, because `````` was too hot!

"Let's go, I'll swing you for my husband!" Jin Yu gulped down the mung bean soup in the bowl, as if drinking a bowl of strong wine, and said heroically.

"My husband will too?" Yang Ying asked in surprise.

"Of course! It's just a swing." Jin Yu was full of pride. It's not that Jin Yu swollen his face to make himself fat, because he used to play with swings when he was a child. Two ropes and a wooden board are very simple things.

The day in the afternoon is no longer as hot as at noon. The sun shines on the ground through the sparse leaves, drawing a mottled picture on the ground.Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the leaves rustle, telling the sound of life.And Jin Yu and Yang Ying are having fun together.Yang Ying held the rope tightly with both hands, Jin Yu pushed back, Yang Ying floated on the board, and the clear and sweet laughter filled the backyard.

"Is it fun?"

"Yeah!" Yang Ying agreed emphatically.

"Do you want to be taller?" Jin Yu asked.

"Ok!"

"Can you see the white clouds?" Jin Yu gradually exerted force, and asked Yang Ying after reaching a certain height.

"I can't see it!" Yang Ying paused and replied, "The sky is blue and there are no clouds, hehe."

Seeing the happy appearance of his wife who will accompany him for the rest of his life, Jin Yu was also very happy. He felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, a kind of satisfaction that a happy woman brings to him.

"I changed my husband to sit, and the concubine's body will be pushed by my husband." Yang Ying had the realization that "it's better to have fun alone than to have fun with others". After playing for a while, she didn't forget her husband.

"No, you can just play." Jin Yu gently pushed Yang Ying again.

"No, no, my husband wants to play too." Yang Ying unhappily twisted her body on the swing, so scared that Jin Yu quickly grabbed the swing, for fear that Yang Ying would accidentally fall off.

"Naughty, I'm not afraid of falling and falling." Jin Yu criticized dotingly.

"Don't be afraid, my husband won't let the concubine fall down." Yang Ying was still in a state of excitement, and said while hugging Jin Yu's waist regardless of her appearance.

It feels really good to be trusted!Jin Yu's heart is full of tenderness. "Let's sit on it and play together."

"How can you play without pushing?" Yang Ying wrinkled her nose, looking very cute.

"Of course there is a way to play, hold me tight!" Jin Yu sat on the swing, touched the ground with his legs, and gently pushed the swing.

The swing swayed slowly, and Yang Ying hugged Jinyu tightly. The two of them had no intention of speaking for a long time. Silence speaks louder now!
"Husband, this concubine feels so happy." After a long time, Yang Yingcai murmured in Jin Yu's arms.

"Me too." Jin Yu rubbed Yang Ying's head outside, his voice was equally gentle.

"Husband, let's catch cicada monkeys after dinner!" Ever since Yang Ying tasted it once under Jin Yu's instigation, she has fallen in love with this kind of insect delicacy.

"I'm not going, we still have several styles that we haven't tried yet." Jin Yu whispered to Yang Ying, and Yang Ying's face was flushed with embarrassment.

"My concubine is popular today." Yang Ying glanced at Jin Yu embarrassedly, and suggested, "Would you like Xiao Zi to serve your husband?"

"Should I ask for a beating?" Jin Yu was "shocked" and resolutely rejected Yang Ying's proposal.

"Then my husband will have to bear it for a while." Yang Ying snickered, her heart was very sweet, is there anything sweeter than enjoying her own man's exclusive favor?
"It doesn't matter, my husband has a trick called 'Ice and Fire Two Heavens', let's try it tonight, hehe." Jin Yu smiled rather obscenely. Although he has known it for a long time, he has not tried it. Xiao Cheng is so fascinated, he must have his own charm, right?You can't just make classmate Xiao Cheng feel good, but you, the inventor, should also feel good, right?

(End of this chapter)

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