Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

If the next wife Wu is the executioner of the relationship between Wang's father and son, then Commander Mu is their father and son's quick-acting heart-saving pill.

Seeing Wang Qianhu's disappointed expression of "raising a child is worse than raising a dog", he complained that Wang Daxia was not as careful as taking care of the little widow of the neighbor's house.

Commander Mu immediately persuaded: "In the hearts of the second son, of course, the father is more important. He has eaten so many meals at the neighbor's house, and he should return a table to the other person. He must be well prepared. It shows that the second son is gaining in humanity and sophistication. Yes. He wouldn't have considered it so thoughtful before."

Commanding Mu’s explanation made Wang Qianhu quite reasonable. He felt relieved and sighed: “Although our Wang family is not a big family with bells and whistles, it has been inherited for a hundred years. The banquet is also quite commendable, and it can be handed out."

"You have been eating at our house for these years. The chef's craftsmanship should be decent? Why he doesn't like it. Almost all over the world, he will go to the neighbor's house to eat food? Is the neighbor's meal fragrant? You see if he wants it. The menu made in the kitchen—"

Wang Qianhu handed the menu to Commander Mu, "Except for the crispy fried crabs which are unique, the rest are very simple home-cooked dishes. It's not my boast. Although our family is in decline, our usual food is better than this menu. Many, how can he be so obsessed that he feels that other people's food is delicious."

The wooden commander is not a compass. You can't get everything done. He persuaded: "This is all a month ago. Why should thousands of households turn over these old accounts? And the cooking is all Ding Wu, and now Ding Wu is missing. Being wanted by Jin Yiwei for repatriation, he seldom eats in this month."

After Ding Rukui's July 7th Day, Jin Yiwei went to the drugstore half-renovated in Toutiao Hutong to "repatriate people". Of course, Ding Wu ran away. Jin Yiwei was looking for Ding Wu.

"There is no food, and he did not go to the neighbor's house less. It can be seen that he did not eat for one bite." Wang Qianhu asked: "I don't believe the unbearable rumors that fly in the sky in Beicheng. I know the best for my son. Doctor Wei should be innocent, but he doesn't want to eat or beautify. What exactly does he do for running to the neighbor's house every day?"

"This..." Commander Mu was also asked. He also couldn't understand Wang Daxia's strange behavior. Based on his observation and intuition, Wang Daxia was still a virgin and said, "Probably a confidant. I and Qianhu are not relatives. , I haven’t lived in thousands of households for so many years."

That's the same, but... Wang Qianhu said: "I and you are big masters. After all, he and Doctor Wei are different from men and women. How do men and women know themselves?"

Commander Mu also persuaded: "Thousand households don’t think too much, the so-called not deaf, not foolish, and don’t be a Weng. Isn’t Er Gongzi and Doctor Wei a mere confidant? The Thousands of adults have a way to drag the Second Young Master home. , He is not allowed to step into the neighbor's house?"

Can't. From the age of ten, Wang Qianhu has been unable to control the bear child Wang Daxia. What's more, Wang Daxia is now a householder with Jinyiwei and his wings have been hardened. Wang Qianhu has no rights and no job, let alone a way to control his son.

Wang Qianhu was silent, and after a while, he asked, "What do you think I should do?"

Commander Mu said: "Ride a donkey and read the books-just look around."

The meaning is that if you can't control it, then leave it alone.

At the neighbor’s house, Wei Caiwei could not wear too simple because he was going to a banquet, so she changed into a new set of clothes, autumn-scented sleeve gown, crow-cyan satin horse-faced skirt, removed the filial piety bun with white silk head and combed it round. In the bun, she wears a pair of tooth combs and a pair of jade gourd earrings. This dress is in line with her status as a widow and is also courteous.

The Moon is always appreciated during the Mid-Autumn Festival. As the home of nobles and nobles for centuries, Wang's Mansion has of course built an invitation platform in the garden, which is specially used to climb the moon to enjoy the moon. The dinner is here.

Because Wei Caiwei is a woman, it is not easy to have a meal at the same table, so she simply acts like an antique person. Each person has a small table, scattered on the invitation table, and everyone eats separately.

Those who served Wang Qianhu, Commander Mu, and Wang Daxia were all waiters, and the waiter who served Wei Caiwei was a waitress who served dishes and poured wine on the side.

Wang Qianhu also invited the musicians to play music to help the fun, and the musicians bowed, handed the music list to Wei Caiwei, and asked the guests to order the music.

Nowadays in the fashionable Nanqu, Wei Caiwei greeted the scenic spot with a "New Water Order" "The Little Garden Released Plum Blossoms Last Night".

Rakuto stepped back, holding a sandalwood board, and the soundtrack of the silk and bamboo flute followed. Two pretty boys, who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, began to sing Southern Songs. Their voices were as lingering as clear spring stones, and when they were high, they seemed to fly in by the wind. The bright moon in the night sky, when it is crisp, is like the cracking of the ice of the river in the early spring, and it is extremely cold.

Listening to the good music, my ears seemed to have been comforted by my lover. It was extremely appropriate. It did not lose to the good music that Wei Caiwei had heard in the court in the last life. It can be seen that Wang Qianhu spent his thoughts and money on the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and did not She was despised because she was a widow.

Wei Caiwei originally came to the banquet because of Wang Daxia's face and with an attitude of entertaining Wang Qianhu, but from the details of eating at the table and the high level of the invited musicians, Wang Qianhu was quite sincere.

At the end of the song, Wei Caiwei toasted to the host Wang Qianhu.

This song was just for appetizing with some moon cakes and snacks. When it was time for dinner, the maid withdrew the snack tray and delivered the dishes that Wang Daxia had to prepare in the kitchen one by one.

Wei Caiwei looked at the familiar dishes such as vinegared cabbage, jelly melon-like mixed Liaodong golden prawns, and crispy fried crabs, and suddenly startled: Why are all Ding Wu's specialty dishes?

Wei Caiwei took out the crispy crabmeat from the crab shell and dipped it in the sauce plate. The crispy outside was tender and delicious on the inside, and the taste was 90% similar to Ding Wu's craftsmanship.

Wei Caiwei praised: "The chef's craftsmanship in the mansion is really superb."

Wang Qianhu said, "This is the menu that Dog went out of the kitchen and the cook ordered together. He tried this crispy crab three times before he decided on the taste."

"Inuzi" Wang Daxia winked, smiled and nodded at her: Surprise surprise? Come and praise me!

Wei Caiwei suddenly felt that the crispy crab in his mouth was not fragrant: he took my words off his ears again! Two cuts were made in your mouth by the blade. I confess that you should not eat things that are too hot and oily, or crabs, especially not soy sauce, vinegar, spring onion, ginger, garlic and other spices that are too irritating to the oral membrane. Just don't listen!

Tried three more times? Don't want your mouth anymore!

Wei Caiwei said indifferently: "Young Master Wang is paying attention."

Wang Daxia waited for Wei Caiwei to praise herself, but the person sitting diagonally across from him did not expect a surprise. What happened? Could it be that the cook messed up, the crispy crab fried this time is not the taste of the last dish?

Wang Daxia quickly picked up chopsticks, dipped the saucer and ate a bite, it was obviously the taste, why was Wei Caiwei unhappy?

Wei Caiwei watched Wang Daxia still eat his life, and was distressed and angry, and ignored the reserved politeness of the guests, and said, "Is Wang Daxia's injury better?"

"Huh?" Wang Daxia understood why Wei Caiwei's expression was not good. "It's better..."

Based on Wei Caiwei's understanding of him, it is absolutely a lie.

If he didn't listen to the doctor's advice and still lied, Wei Caiwei's eyes were colder than the moonlight, and he asked, "It's only a long time before he gets better? Where did the genius doctor Wang Gongzi get the panacea? Let's listen, I'll visit."

Wang Daxia: "I...um..."

Without waiting for Wang Qianhu's question, the Mu commander, who was heartbroken for this family, hurriedly asked: "What's the matter with you? Where is the injury? Is it serious? Why don't you say that your child is injured."

Wang Daxia said: "It's not a serious injury, it's just that there are two sores in her mouth... and it hurts a bit."

It is commonplace for Wang Daxia to lie. His truth is only one-tenth of that of a lie. I dare not say that he was injured by chewing a blade.

Because when I mentioned this, pulling out the radish to bring out the mud, it would involve Wei Caiwei's unique hidden weapon—moon cakes. This will hurt Wei Caiwei's face.

Last time Jin Yiwei smashed two nests of Bailian Religion, especially the red sleeve trick exploded/exploded in the middle of the night. Wang Qianhu was always worried about Wang Daxia’s safety. He secretly relieved that he had only had a mouth sore, and immediately ordered the child who was waiting, "Also Please take away the wine, crabs and other food and drink, and ask the kitchen to cook a clear-fire preserved egg porridge and bring it up."

Mubaihu added, "Make a pot of chrysanthemum tea, cool it in the well water, and give it to the second son."

So Wang Daxia watched the table full of delicious food and took them away. The Mid-Autumn Festival moon banquet, watching others eat and drink, only on his table was a bowl of preserved egg porridge without a drop of oil and a pot of herbal chrysanthemum tea. It is true that all beggars eat better than him!

Wang Qianhu looked at his son's deflated appearance, and was in a great mood: boy, you have today too!

If usually, this kid doesn't know how to write the word "forbearance", he would have made a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet long ago, and walked away, and would never sit here to accompany guests.

How well-behaved like tonight, slumped and still sitting still like a cooked crab—they used to be live crabs tyrannical.

Wang Qianhu rarely burst into a smile, and clicked on a southern song "Drunk Peace" to add to the excitement.

Commander Mu was observing his words, and he made a major discovery: Dr. Wei can stop the rebellious Wang Daxia with just one look. Wang Qianhu can say 10,000 words on his ears, but one sentence of Dr. Wei is enough.

Commander Mu said in his heart: I'm not sure if the two of them are pure confidants, but I'm sure they are the relationship between one thing and one thing, and the brine is a little bit of tofu.

In front of Wang Qianhu, Wang Daxia was an iron plate with no oil and salt. But in front of the neighbors, Wang Daxia is just a piece of soft glutinous tofu, letting the neighbors round and flatten them.

Wei Caiwei initially thought it was a "Hongmen Banquet". She was fully prepared and planned to meet Wang Qianhu's temptation and "torture" at the banquet. She was even prepared to be scolded.

But after the real party, Wei Caiwei felt that Wang Qianhu was a kind, good-tempered, respectful person, no pretensions, not much talk, and easy to get along with.

Wang Qianhu really treated her as a guest invitation, and he could see that he was hesitant to talk sometimes, but he had always restrained himself and would not embarrass anyone at the banquet.

This is rare for Wei Caiwei, who has endured all kinds of rumors from the outside world and behind-the-scenes. Therefore, she let go of herself, she should eat, drink, play with wine, listen to the fashionable Nanqu, and enjoy the moment.

During the Mid-autumn banquet, although everyone didn't talk much, the host and the guests enjoyed themselves-except for Wang Daxia, who couldn't eat meat.

After the banquet, Wang Qianhu, who was drunk, said to Director Mu: "I haven't been so happy for a long time. Wang Daxia drank porridge and tea at night, and didn't touch anything else. He had been so obedient? He understood in front of Dr. Wei. It’s a miracle."

Wei Caiwei drank sherbet and was not intoxicating. Before leaving, she gave Wang Daxia a packet of pills and asked him to hold his mouth, and wait for the pills to melt slowly to heal the injury in his mouth.

The next day, Wei Caiwei just made Li Yiren’s health cream, the palace secretary of ceremonies came, holding a yellow book in his hand, saying that the palace recruited female doctors in the palace to prepare for the selection of the golden autumn show, and give it to the young women who are waiting for selection. Check the body to see if there is any hidden disease.

Wei Caiwei is overjoyed: I can finally see the concubine Shang Shou who will dominate the harem in the future.

The author has something to say: After two warm chapters, sending a few pieces of sweet and hard moon cakes, we are about to start a **** and **** battle. Everyone must be prepared for a strong mentality. Because the next Jiajing royal family's various gossips will constantly refresh your bottom line.