Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Chapter 43 Banxia Xunfu

Wang Daxia wanted to stay. Wei Caiwei didn’t want the short family time with Ding Wu to be disturbed by him. Ding Wu, who had come all the way, was wronged and continued to be run by Wang Daxia, so he found an excuse to drive him away and said:

“Leaving you to eat is more than just adding a pair of chopsticks? You have a big appetite. This pot of chicken stew and mushroom paste cake is probably only enough for you. My temple is not small enough to accommodate your big Buddha, so I should go to different houses.”

Wang Daxia was still a bear boy in nature, and had the inferior nature of not playing the house for three days.

Wei Caiwei just persuaded him with kind words, and he agreed, but his promise was not as good as farting, and he could leave a taste for farting, and he immediately changed his mind.

Wei Caiwei has the love of husband and wife in the previous life and can forgive Wang Daxia time and time again, but who is Ding Wu? With Wei Caiwei’s character, she would not force Ding Wu to adapt to Wang Daxia’s recklessness with the love of the two.

Do you think everyone in the world is your wife from a previous life!

So Wei Caiwei almost rushed to the guests. Wang Daxia knew that she was angry and immediately became honest, and continued to wave the puff fan to keep the fire strong, “I was hungry on the way here, so I ate a basket of steamed buns and cushioned them, and I didn’t eat much later. , I’ll just eat a few slices of mushrooms, and I won’t compete with you for meat.”

Wang Daxia was like a bulging frog, swollen to the extreme, thinking that it was scary, but was deflated by Wei Caiwei with a light poke.

Wei Caiwei was determined to chase him away, and was about to speak to continue to rush, when there was a knock at the front door, Wang Daxia immediately jumped up as if he had seen reinforcements, “I’ll open the door for you.”

Without waiting for Wei Caiwei to refuse, Wang Daxia, relying on his long legs, ran over like a gust of wind and opened the door. At the door stood Broker Chen and Li Jiubao, carrying a basket of rice dumplings, a jar of home-brewed rice wine, and a sauce. Pig face.

The two saw that Wang Daxia opened the door, a little confused.

Wang Daxia enthusiastically accepted the gift, and said: “I have come here, what gift to give, come in, come in and sit down.”

The two saw the notice posted by Jin Yiwei a few days ago and learned that the double murder of Chen Qianhu and his son was broken. It was the same Zhou Xiaoqi who kidnapped Wei Caiwei. Today, they heard that Wei Caiwei recovered and returned from the Jinyiwei Yamen, so they brought gifts to Wei Caiwei. .

Wang Daxia felt that today’s Agent Chen and Li Jiubao were so pleasing to the eye. It was really a long drought and rain. Their visit resolved the embarrassment-Wei Caiwei could not drive him away in front of the guests.

Sure enough, Wei Caiwei saw the future Mrs. Li visiting later, and also the rice dumplings and brewed rice wine she had wrapped herself in. How dare she be negligent?

It’s hard to drive the old guests in front of the new guests, and immediately invited them to sit on the stone benches in the yard. Wang Daxia rubbed the light of the two and got a seat.

But he was very wink, knowing that Wei Caiwei would not wait to see him, and when the guests left, he would drive away. After sitting for a while, he took the initiative to come down and ran to the stove to continue fanning the fire.

The stove was cooking, and there was no time to boil water to make tea, so Wei Caiwei cut a watermelon and grabbed a handful of the dried fruits from Tieling Ivory Mountain that Ding Wu had brought.

Wei Caiwei introduced Ding Wu to the two, “This is a friend from my hometown, Ding Wu. This time I encountered an unwarranted disaster and was involved in the lawsuit. It was him who came all the way to be a witness to prove my innocence.”

Broker Chen respected, “Big Brother Ding is really righteous.”

Wei Caiwei introduced the guests again, “This is Broker Chen. He found this house for me as a broker. He also helped me move from the inn, so I can take care of it on weekdays.”

“This is Miss Li, Broker Chen’s neighbor. She has been a bricklayer for generations. The tiles in my house were hung by her. They are good craftsmanship and do not leak.”

It’s hard to tell a girl’s boudoir name to an outsider, so Wei Caiwei calls her Miss Li.

Ding Wu bowed his hand in a salute, “It is true that distant relatives are inferior to neighbors. Thanks to your care, my friend.”

The two hurriedly returned a gift, and Agent Chen said: “Yes, Dr. Wei also gave us dumplings to relieve the heat. My grandmother likes it very much. It relieves heat better than mung bean soup.”

Li Jiubao was not good at talking to a stranger, and nodded in response with a smile.

The four people talked around the stone table, but Wang Daxia was on the other side of the well-behaved and sensible fan stove, acting as a “handmaid under the stove”, begging Wei Caiwei to forgive.

Wei Caiwei peeled hazelnuts to customers as she did in the past. She remembered that Li Jiubao loved this.

This is the future Queen Mother Li, she has to wait on her hands, and she will be our biggest backer in the future.

When the pancakes on the pot came with the special grain aroma of pasta, Mr. Chen and Li Jiubao got up and said goodbye tacitly.

Of course, Wei Caiwei wants to stay as a token of the guests, “Well, let’s go after eating. The chicken is stewed and the pancakes are cooked.”

Broker Chen said: “My grandmother made a meal and waited for us to eat. We don’t go home. Her old man can’t move his chopsticks. Let’s come to disturb him later.”

Wei Caiwei sent off the guests, wrapped two pieces of Korean ginseng each brought by Ding Wu, and gave them to two guests as gifts.

Although Broker Chen and Li Jiubao have not seen much of the world, they also know that Korean ginseng is valuable and quickly declined.

Wei Caiwei insisted that they hold them, “Broker Chen’s family has a grandmother, who should be nourished in summer, and less sick in winter. Miss Li’s father and brothers do hard work, eat ginseng to replenish qi. Tieling is next to the country of Korea. It’s not as expensive as in the capital, so let’s eat it.”

The hospitality is difficult, and the two are worth accepting, and they said again and again: “Thank you for the hospitality, the tie is difficult to respond.”

Broker Chen drove a mule cart and took Li Jiubao back to Machang Hutong.

Broker Chen asked, “During the Dragon Boat Festival the day after tomorrow, will your father and brother go home for the festival? If they come back, I will drive to Sanlitun to pick them up early in the morning.”

Li Jiubao shook his head, “Originally, I was going to go home, but they just asked someone to come home with some wages, and they also sent me a message saying that the guest’s house was urging the deadline for the work, and he was not allowed to take a break for the whole day. They won’t come back for twice the wages.”

“Double.” Broker Chen was speechless, “What kind of guest is so generous, so anxious.”

Li Jiubao said: “I heard that the building was a yin house. The guest was a man who had a hard life. He married four wives in a row, and all of them had to be relocated. In addition to the tombs of the master and the original partner, three tombs were also opened for his wife. Men. There are still ancestral halls and houses for tomb-keepers to be built around the Yin House. The construction period is too tight.”

Father and brother Li Jiubao went to Sanlitun for work, but did not go home.

Broker Chen said: “I’m so anxious, I’m afraid that the guest is seriously ill. Prepare the funeral in advance and make a charge, in case it is ready.”

Li Jiubao looked at the Korean ginseng in his hand and said, “Having been working for a few days without rest, my father and brother must be very tired and cannot go home for the festival. Tomorrow I will bring rice dumplings and rice wine to see them, and I will give them Korean ginseng for a festival in advance. I have time to open a small stove and make a ginseng soup.”

Broker Chen said: “Okay, I will drive you to Sanlitun tomorrow.”

Sweet water alley.

Ding Wu swiftly sliced ​​the sauced pig cheeks from the guests, mixed them with cucumbers, topped them with garlic sauce, balsamic vinegar, crushed peanuts, cooked sesame and other spices, mixed them in a pot, and served them to the table. It was a hard dish.

The stove is also served with the pot, and the lid is opened, the aroma of chicken stewed with mushrooms and pancakes overflows, and the smell of meat in the yard is full.

Wei Caiwei scooped three bowls of rice wine and placed them on the table, and prepared three tables and chopsticks.

Seeing the number of bowls and chopsticks, Wang Daxia, who was hardworking and well-behaved, knew that Wei Caiwei had lost his temper and would not rush him. She had her own share. She was happy and rushed over. She was about to sit down, thinking of something, and put her puckered **** away. In an inviting posture, he said to Ding Wu, “A friend is coming from afar, and Big Brother Ding sits first.”

Wei Caiwei: It’s pretty much the same.

Ding Wu didn’t decline, and sat down generously, Wei Caiwei sat down, and Wang Daxia went to accompany the last seat.

Ding Wu is the son of a down-and-out high-ranking official. Both Wang Daxia and Wei Caiwei were born in the middle ranks.

Wei Caiwei peeled rice dumplings to Ding Wu, and put a chicken leg with male chopsticks and placed it in Ding Wu’s bowl.

Picking up the second chicken leg, Wang Daxia habitually passed the bowl to pick up the chicken leg, but Wei Caiwei put it in her own bowl.

Wang Daxia was a little embarrassed, but the bowl that was stretched out was embarrassed to be retracted. He was about to reach out and pick up the soup ladle to scoop some chicken soup to cover up, but Ding Wu took the lead.

Ding Wu picked up the iron spoon in the pot, scooped a full spoonful of chicken soup for Wang Daxia, and said: “The Banxia was held hostage by Zhou Xiaoqi that night. Thanks to Wang Ershao who understood her request for help, and joined her to fight the gangsters, thank you.”

Wang Daxia repeated his words and ran, but Ding Wu gave him some soup regardless of previous complaints.

The appearance of this modest gentleman is really… abhorrent.

The better Ding Wu is, the more sour Wang Daxia’s vinegar will be. He immediately consciously met his life’s rivals, but in front of Wei Caiwei, he can no longer satirize Ding Wu naked/naked, and said: “Dr. Wei and I are life and death. At that time, she is more intelligent and understanding. She hinted a little, and I knew she was in danger as soon as I heard it. Besides, neighbors should take care of each other, and they should all be taken care of.”

This means that you used to be her best friend, yes, but now it is different. I am her best friend.

Wang Daxia drank Ding Wusheng’s chicken soup as he should. Just about to stretch out his chopsticks to pick up the chicken wings, Ding Wu picked up the iron spoon again and gave him two spoonfuls of soup. The second spoon contained a large chicken breast. Ding Wu shook the iron spoon. The chef’s shaking vegetables** actually shook the chicken breast.

With a friendly smile on Ding Wu’s face, and the kind appearance of the big brother next door, he put the cool chicken soup into Wang Daxia’s bowl, “Come on, the chicken soup is delicious, and the essence is in it.”

Wang Daxia: I don’t want essence, I want meat.

Wang Daxia drank two bowls of chicken soup and drank half of it all at once.

In the third bowl, chicken must be eaten.

In order to prevent Ding Wu from saving soup for him again “enthusiastically”, Wang Daxia drank two soups and grew a wiser. He deliberately put the rice bowl in it and put it out of Ding Wu’s reach.

Wang Daxia raised the chopsticks and attacked the chicken breast in the iron pan.

“This is the mushroom that Big Brother Ding personally went to Ivory Mountain to pick.” Wei Caiwei picked up an iron spoon and scooped up a spoonful of mushrooms. “Gift mushrooms from thousands of miles, courtesy and sentiment are heavy. Would you like to try it?”

Wang Daxia couldn’t refuse, and obediently handed over the hidden empty bowl, “I want it, of course I want it.”

The author has something to say: Da Xia: I am weak and pitiful, but I have little food, so please forgive me for Pinellia