Family Has a Concubine

Qiu Jing and Qiu Lang went out of the garden and went to the kitchen.

The cook was very happy to see such a big bamboo shoot: "I can fry bamboo shoots at noon today."

"Let me fire it!" Qiu Jing said.

"The second master hasn't started cooking for a long time, so today the concubine and cousin are here, let them pay for your craftsmanship." The chef said with a smile.

A smile flashed in Qiu Jing's eyes, and she took the bamboo shoots and peeled them off.

The cook was battling, Qiu Jing started cooking, and she was busy for an hour or so. When it was noon, the food was ready. The cook quickly asked the maid to pack the dishes one by one in the food box and bring them to the hall.

Qiu Jing went back to the room and changed her clothes. When she walked into the hall, everyone was already seated, and the food was placed on a table. Adding Ye Tang's mother and daughter, there are only seven people. Because they are all relatives, there is no separate table for men and women.

Great Wen looked at a few home-cooked dishes that were different from what the chef did in the past, and smiled: "Is Jinger cooking today?"

"Yes." Qiu Jing agreed to take a seat next to Great Wen.

Ye Tangcai and Wen were sitting opposite him, and Ye Tangcai saw eight dishes and one soup on the table. Stir-fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots, steamed fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried duck shreds, steamed chicken with red dates, assorted sausages, a stir-fried vegetable, short bamboo shoots and pork ribs soup with yam. They are all home-cooked dishes, but they are delicious and delicious.

Wen looked at him and laughed: "Brother Jing is really good, and he can actually cook." Then he looked at Da Wen: "The eldest sister is really true. Everyone else teaches his son to study or martial arts, and the eldest sister asks him to teach cooking. "

Great Wen sighed: "I also told him to study, he doesn't. He usually plays wine, but actually learns to cook, saying it's helpful for wine making."

"This idea is good." Ye Tangcai listened and agreed. "Wine wine is also made of food. Many wines are fermented from grains, fruits and other foods. This is all related to food. Second cousin learns to cook. , Cooking food, it is a deeper understanding of those foods, which is naturally helpful to winemaking."

Qiu Jing was startled, watching Ye Tangcai's eyes brighter: "Only my cousin knows me."

Ye Tang chuckled lightly, stretched out her hand to clamp a bamboo shoot, and took a light bite.

"Is it delicious?" Qiu Jing said.

"It's delicious." Ye Tangcai nodded.

Wen was also full of praise: "If Jinger doesn't make wine, you can be a chef." He said and smiled to Da Wen: "Which girl marries Jinger is an endless blessing."

Qiu Jing was very happy to hear Wen's praise.

Da Wen smiled bitterly and was very worried: "I have been arguing about marriage for him for four or five years. Who knows that he doesn't want to do all of them. The little girl is in the capital to see which house has a good girl and lead me to it. "

Wen heard this and nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Qiu Jing said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I'm improving the new wine. It doesn't matter if it's a year or two later."

"Look, it's like this." Great Wen sighed helplessly. "Every time I said I want to make wine."

"Does that make any good wine?" Wen said.

"Songwu wine is made by him." Da Wen said with a proud look, "If he hadn't made Songwu wine, our Qiu family wouldn't be able to turn over."

Wen was stunned when he heard it. He thought that Qiu's family was able to turn around because his nephew had managed it, but he didn't want to rely on the new wine brewed by his second nephew.

There was some guilt on Da Wen’s face. She didn’t urge him to get married before. It was precisely because the Qiu family needed a new wine, and he had that talent, so she left him busy. She was afraid of disturbing him, so she let him. The marriage said that she put it down and put it down.

Now it's been late to twenty, and the children of other people will all run away, but he doesn't even have a fiancée.

"This Songwu wine is really good. I have a hangover. I won't have a headache when I wake up the next day. It's just a little dizzy." Ye Tangcai said, "When I return to Dingzhou, my second cousin will send me some jars."

Qiu Jing looked at her eagerly and smiled: "What's so difficult about this."

After eating, Ye Tangcai bid farewell to Wen and Da Wen, and then left.

Qinger drove the car out of the alley and quickly entered Daming Street. Ye Tang picked up the curtain and looked at it for a long time: "Let’s go back to East Street and ask at Tianzi Pavilion. No clothes."

In early July, Ye Tangcai measured himself and Chu Yunpan, and sent the size and fabric to a clothing store called Tianzi Pavilion.

Qinger agreed, and drove the horse away.

Hui Ran smiled and said: "Where can it be so fast. At that time, it seemed to be the third or fourth day of the seventh lunar month. Now it is July 16th. Now the weather is getting colder and there are many people making clothes. This Tianzi Pavilion The business is good, so naturally it won’t be done so quickly. When it was delivered, the shopkeeper said it would take about July 20 to get out."

Ye Tangcai was secretly disappointed when she heard it. But what Chu Yunpan wore was still those two old shirts, thin ones, looking cold.

"Let's go check it out!" Ye Tangcai said, her eyes lit up suddenly, "By the way, the opposite of Tianzi Pavilion seems to be a bookstore. I'll go pick a few notebooks."

Ye Tangcai thought of Zhao Yingqi. She likes to read notebooks just like herself, and she chooses some nice ones to give to her.

The carriage walked on the crowded street for a quarter of an hour, and then stopped.

Ye Tangcai and Hui Ran got off the car and looked up to the plaque of Tianzi Pavilion. Ye Tang walked in and took out the receipt to find the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was a woman in her forties, dressed up as a wealthy woman. She took a look at the receipt and smiled: "It's not all right, the little lady will wait a few more days."

"A few of them have to be expelled?" Ye Tangcai said, "How many men's clothing are there, have they been expelled?"

The shopkeeper said: "The clothes have been driven out, but the patterns, buttons, and edges have not been completed yet, so do you want them too?"

Ye Tangcai stopped talking.

"Little madam, wait a few more days." The shopkeeper smiled and soothed. "It was July 20th, and it was not a few days away."

Ye Tangcai and Hui Ran had to leave.

Qiuju had been standing at the gate of Tianzi Pavilion, not knowing what she was looking at. Seeing Ye Tang picked it up, she said, "Girl, is that girl Ling?"

Ye Tang was taken aback, followed Qiuju's gaze, and she saw Ye Lingjiao standing diagonally across from an embroidery shop.

She was wearing a water-red garb, with a small bag of embroidery thread in her hand, and was talking to someone. The man was dressed in white, with black hair like jade, and his back was slender and beautiful.

"That's my sister-in-law and cousin!" Ye Tangcai said as she walked over with her second maid.

"I picked some white silk thread and used light green satin as the base, and made a sachet for you. How about embroidering a few white lotus flowers on it?" Ye Lingjiao said, raising her head.

"Don't worry, I don't have a sachet." Miao Jihe said, "You can do more for my aunt! I'm leaving now!"

Ye Lingjiao curled her lips as she said she was leaving, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the theater."

"Where to listen?"

"You don't know, Huaifang Tower."

"I'm going again."

"If there is anything to go, you don't like to listen to dramas." Miao Jihe shook his head.

"Sister-in-law, uncle cousin." Ye Tangcai walked over with a smile at this moment.

Miao Jihe was stunned and turned his head, only to see Ye Tang smiling and groaning, his small face was shining brightly in the sun, and it was so beautiful that it pierced people's eyes.

"Sister Tang." Ye Lingjiao was very happy to see Ye Tangcai, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull her. "Why are you here?"

"It just happened to be passing by." Ye Tangcai said and looked at Miao Jihe, "The cousin said he was going to the Huaifang Tower to listen to the drama. Could he not go to listen to "Sing Hua Hibiscus"?"

Miao Ji and Yi startled: "How do you know?"

"Naturally know." Ye Tangcai said with a smile, "The name of Huaifang Tower is not well known, so it is famous for this play, and it is famous in Beijing. I just heard my cousin say to go to Huaifang Tower, so I guessed the watch. Uncle is going to listen to this one. But this drama has been sung for a long time. It's the first episode. Is the next episode out now?"

Miao Jihe smiled and said, "It's been out for the next episode, it's been out for several days."

"Then I want to go too." Ye Tangcai said, turning around and said to Ye Lingjiao, "This play is very famous, even the big masters will be moved to tears, let's appreciate it."

"Wow, so amazing?" Ye Lingjiao was also aroused by Ye Tangcai's curiosity, with a look of expectation, and then looked at Miao Jihe: "Can we go too?"

Miao Ji and chuckled lightly: "Then let's be together!"

Several people raised their feet as they said, Huaifang Tower was not far from here, and it only took a quarter of an hour to walk.

Ye Tangcai held Ye Lingjiao, chirping all the way.

Ye Lingjiao said, "Sister Tang came here to visit her sister-in-law? I did embroidery at home in the morning. Later, I heard that Mother Qian and Sansao went out. They didn't know until they came back that they were also looking for her sister-in-law. They said they will take my sister-in-law home tomorrow."

Ye Tangcai nodded, "Yes."

"My eldest brother..." Ye Lingjiao said bitterly, "I don't know what soup he was poured into by the outer room, and he was fascinated like that. How come there are people like him, he'd better stay inside for a lifetime. , There is no such thing as a nausea to harm people."

Ye Tang chuckled and laughed.

Several people walked while talking, and finally came to the door of Huaifang Tower.

Ye Tangcai raised his head and saw that it was a three-room high building with red tiles and black pillars, and the three characters "Huaifang Building" hung in front of the gate. It was decorated on the facade, not as good as Deming Class.

Ye Tangcai looked at it, and remembered the scene when he climbed to the Deming class with Chu Yun last time to listen to a play, and smiled: "My third master loves this one the most. I don't know if I will bump into him today."

Ye Lingjiao frowned, "You are actually still happy. Listening to the play..." At this point, she stopped, because she began to say that it was Miao Jihe who listened to the play.

In her mind, those who often go to the theater to listen to the play are not serious men. After all, there is not much in the theater, but there are many actors. Those actors all love to hook up with men.

Hearing Ye Tang's tone just now, that niece and son-in-law often stuck in the theater, otherwise she couldn't tell if she would bump into this.

"You, let's have a snack!" Ye Lingjiao said, shaking Ye Tangcai's forehead.

"Oh." Ye Tangcai whispered. One was that she was holding her back, and the other was that she was just talking and almost tripped over the threshold.

When the two stepped into the gate, they saw a big shadow wall depicting the Spring and Autumn of Liyuan, and the shadow wall around the ground was the lobby.

In the lobby, there are tables of Eight Immortals, which are already full of people. Some people are drinking and chatting, some are listening to the drama carefully. On the big stage, they are already singing.

"Isn't this Young Master Miao, the same place, right? Quick, please!" At this moment, a sixteen or seventy-eight junior came forward eagerly.

Hearing this, Ye Ling's petite face turned black. The Xiaoer of the Xilou had recognized people, and she was still in the same place? Unexpectedly, he also likes to drill in theaters.

Several people followed Xiao Er's footsteps through the lobby. Ye Lingjiao looked at the people singing on stage, and said to Ye Tangcai: "What is singing on stage is what you said?"

Ye Tangcai only saw a big painted face, she was pulling up her robe, yelling in full anger, and a martial artist was doing somersaults, and she shook her head: "No."

That drama is sad and sorrowful and sings to death, so where is such a joyous scene.

The three of them have followed the young man upstairs, in the private room on the second floor.

The design here is similar to that of Deming Ban, with a semi-private space separated by a screen.

Seeing that Miao Jihe is really a regular customer here, this Yajian has a good line of sight, facing the front of the stage, taking the entire stage into his eyes.

In the private room was a peach-shaped pearwood couch and a few armchairs. In front of the couch were jugs and cups. Without his instructions, Xiao Er went down to serve the wine.

Miao Jihe sat on the couch and began to pour wine.

Ye Lingjiao is his fiancée. She has a thin face, and she sits on the other side of the couch. She follows Ye Tang and sits on the armchair.

"What's the show, and when will it start?" Ye Lingjiao said.

"It's not right." Miao Jihe said.

"Is this the next episode?" Ye Lingjiao said, "I'm afraid I won't understand it."

"This is a continuous performance." Ye Tangcai picked up a pamphlet on the long case with the drama written on it. She pointed to it and showed it to Ye Lingjiao: "We are not in the middle of the episode. , I’ll play the next episode. If you just want to watch the next episode, it’s better than half of the time. We can finish it now."

Ye Lingjiao nodded.

Ye Tang Cai picked up a handful of melon seeds, which was quite interesting.

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