Time Travel: My whole family is a villain
Chapter 61 That courtyard, that night, that bowl of soup
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Earthen pots can store heat.
After leaving it for a while, it still smoked when I opened the lid.
A large pot of soup is boiling.
The long-haired beauty raised her slender hands, opened the lid, and then poured the plate of pickles and the plate of dried meat into the earthen pot.
Then he stirred it around with a long spoon.
Then he also sprinkled the dish of wild onions into the earthen pot.
The rich aroma wafted over.
This is a new way of eating that has recently been unlocked at home.
Whether it's wild vegetable soup or any other soup, even a sip of boiling water and a handful of wild onions will make it extremely fragrant.
Jiang Yu looked at her father's movements, clasping her hands together and holding chopsticks. She was so excited that she felt like she could take off. She couldn't hide the smile on her face, she was so happy.
Jiang Feng was also smiling and very happy. The smile at this time was not naive, but hearty.
Qin Luoxia looked at her husband's actions and couldn't hide the admiration in her eyes. Everything she did was excellent.
Jiang Mianmian is very happy, her whole family is here, she likes this feeling.
Every night is happier than the day, and the whole family is together.
She was in her brother's arms, happily playing with her feet.
Meng Shaoxia was a little restrained, and He Chen was also a little restrained.
Meng Shaoxia just stood up and gave up his seat. Originally, he and He Chen were sitting in the honorary position.
In fact, there was no distinction between the broken tables in the small courtyard, but they still gave them away in a panic.
As a result, Jiang Feng's father did not sit down. He sat in the last seat, next to Jiang Feng's mother-in-law.
He Chen's family is a long-established noble family, and they follow the civil service route. In short, they are Yangou. (I said this sentence before and copied it.)
Today, he first saw the unexpected appearance of Miss Wan'er in a small county town.
Then I saw a baby in the deep village that looked like Baoyu, not covered in dust.
Then I met Brother Jiang, who was talented in literature and martial arts. Wu Neng Chai Gu knocked down Brother Meng's sword, and Wen Neng Chai Gu wrote a shocking poem.
Now, now, he saw the beauty stirring the earthen pot with a ladle under the moonlight.
When it comes to extreme beauty, beauty does not distinguish between men and women.
So it all has roots.
A baby like a jade exists in this deep village because she looks like her father.
Brother Jiang is capable of both literary and military skills, because his father is the handsome man in front of him.
The man just stirred the pot.
But it disturbed He Chen's mind.
His silence was deafening.
He would be a bit like the shy Aunt Qin, who dared not look into the other person's eyes and felt that she was not worthy of speaking.
He suddenly became introverted.
Meng Shaoxia was not a handsome man. He did not pursue beauty so much. His mother had too many female relatives. He just felt that the overly good-looking man in front of him was very imposing and even dangerous. (Meng Shaoxia’s maternal grandfather is in charge of criminal investigation and security.)
When a person reaches a certain point to the extreme, he will be extraordinary.
He didn't expect that the father of Miss Xiaoyu, who had no heart and a foolish mind, would be like this.
It seems a bit ridiculous that such a man is actually a county government official.
If he were a doctor, he should be able to cure countless women's diseases.
Jiang Changtian stirred the earthen pot, then filled everyone with half a bowl, and said, "Eat."
Jiang Yu immediately stuffed his mouth with a big mouthful of rice and a big mouthful of soup.
Fragrant!
Jiang Feng also ate a big mouthful. How could the dry rice and broth not be delicious?
Moreover, we eat it at home, with our parents and sisters. It tastes better than the one at Qingfeng Restaurant.
Qin Luoxia ate in a rare and elegant manner, after all, there were outsiders, but it was still a big mouthful.
Jiang Changtian ate as usual, neither slowly nor quickly. He sat gracefully and his temperament engraved in his bones was clearly visible in front of the small dining table.
Meng Shaoxia's attention was originally on the beautiful father opposite him.
But when I accidentally saw Miss Jiang eating, I couldn't help but be attracted.
Watching her eat something delicious and satisfying, he also learned to eat like that.
Meng Shaoxia is not a person who attaches great importance to food and drink, and his life is not as refined as that of He Chen, but this bite of food is really unexpectedly delicious.
Not because I was hungry, but it was really delicious.
He never tires of fine food. He has been to every restaurant in the capital, eaten at royal banquets, and at the homes of his uncle and aunt, famous chefs from all over the country. Although he has no requirements for food, he has seen the world.
When the food enters the throat, there is a strange sense of satisfaction.
There was a brief blank in my mind, and I didn't think about anything else except eating.
I even felt tired from traveling around the world during this period. When I was eating, I felt all the fatigue dissipate.
My wrist doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore.
He put his head down and ate.
He Chen watched Brother Meng immersed in eating and felt that he was really big-hearted.
How can you eat such a big beauty sitting across from you?
He couldn't help but look at the beauty in the last seat.
He and Brother Meng were sitting in the main seat, facing the last seat, and you could see it when you raised your head.
He eats very absentmindedly.
He felt that it was rude to look at the other person, and even if the other person looked back at him, he would feel a little panicked.
But this was his illusion. Jiang Feng's father didn't look at him, he was just eating seriously.
Originally, he was a little apprehensive about eating at Brother Jiang's house, worried that he would knock his teeth again. If the elegant scholar smiled and revealed a gold tooth...
But at this moment, his mind was not on food at all.
When he saw everyone moving their chopsticks, he followed suit.
When the rice goes into my mouth, my throat feels a little tight, and the whole grains make my throat a little strangled.
He didn't care.
Still a little distracted, I continued to eat.
He continued to take a dry mouthful of rice and choked...
"Cough!" He quickly covered his mouth.
He was even embarrassed to cough. He felt that he was rude in front of the beauty, so he quickly picked up the bowl in front of him and took a sip of soup.
The warm and thick soup rolled into his throat, and He Chen was stunned again.
The nagging brown rice I just ate was worth it.
It was as if I took those two bites of brown rice just to open up my throat.
It seems that I have been busy all day, running around all day, my body is tired and hungry, and all of this is prepared for this mouthful of soup.
This mouthful of hot soup rolled down the throat and fell into the stomach.
For a moment, my whole body felt hot and there was a trembling sensation.
He ignored the beauty and took another sip of soup, even the hand holding the bowl trembled slightly.
Suddenly he became excited.
The world's literati gathered in Qingzhou, and Qingzhou occupied eight points of the world's literary culture.
The same is true for Qingzhou cuisine.
Part of this may be because there are many literati in Qingzhou, and literati always have poems to sing, and various poems related to food are also spread.
Another part of the reason is that there are many literati, which has an agglomeration effect, and all kinds of delicacies gather in Qingzhou.
He Chen had accepted invitations to various gourmet banquets, so he hoped that he would comment.
He also ate very delicious food.
I can name one, two, three, four, five, six.
But there was nothing like the bowl of soup in front of me.
The wild vegetables are slightly bitter, and the medicine is also slightly bitter. The eagle meat is fresh and sweet, with the aroma of smoked bacon, the saltiness of pickles, and the fragrance of wild onions.
In the end, the mixture turned out to be incredibly delicious.
Make him feel comfortable from head to toe.
I even felt that my pores were wide open and my whole body was sweating slightly.
He thought that the food of this poor family would be hard to swallow, because he saw that everything Jiang Feng's sister ate was delicious. The pastries they brought were bought in the county, and they were mediocre in taste and not freshly made. But what Jiang Feng's sister ate was If the world is delicious.
So he wasn't looking forward to dinner.
Even because of the beauty in front of him, he didn't care about what he ate at all.
but……
He also buried himself in eating.
It turns out that there is no time to evaluate the delicious food now, because if you are slow, it will be gone.
He Chen ate quickly and urgently.
The brown rice is also chewy and fragrant.
He had no grace, and he didn't have time to look at the beauty. While eating, he suddenly understood sister Jiang Feng, and what it felt like to be happy with her crooked eyebrows and squinted eyes.
The eagle meat is extremely smooth, the wild vegetables are fragrant, the hard dried meat is soaked just right and chewy, the pickles are crispy, and even the wild onions are delicious.
He had never eaten the wild onions that could be seen everywhere on the roadside as a garnish on his meals. If he ate them, he would avoid them and spit them out.
But when he gulped down the soup, the wild onions turned out to be extremely delicious, and even had an indescribable refreshing feeling.
I feel that my ears and eyes suddenly become clearer, and I am one step closer to taking the top prize.
He really cried to death. He had been in a daze for so long, just looking at the beauty.
By the time he reacted, there was not much broth, including wild vegetables, left in the earthen pot.
Jiang Mianmian drooled as she watched everyone eat. Well, she was not envious at all. She was drinking her mother's milk.
Grandma has eaten these, so rounding up means she has eaten them all.
What's more, she just peed on the wild onions in this afternoon and she doesn't want to eat them ( ̄. ̄).
……
Earthen pots can store heat.
After leaving it for a while, it still smoked when I opened the lid.
A large pot of soup is boiling.
The long-haired beauty raised her slender hands, opened the lid, and then poured the plate of pickles and the plate of dried meat into the earthen pot.
Then he stirred it around with a long spoon.
Then he also sprinkled the dish of wild onions into the earthen pot.
The rich aroma wafted over.
This is a new way of eating that has recently been unlocked at home.
Whether it's wild vegetable soup or any other soup, even a sip of boiling water and a handful of wild onions will make it extremely fragrant.
Jiang Yu looked at her father's movements, clasping her hands together and holding chopsticks. She was so excited that she felt like she could take off. She couldn't hide the smile on her face, she was so happy.
Jiang Feng was also smiling and very happy. The smile at this time was not naive, but hearty.
Qin Luoxia looked at her husband's actions and couldn't hide the admiration in her eyes. Everything she did was excellent.
Jiang Mianmian is very happy, her whole family is here, she likes this feeling.
Every night is happier than the day, and the whole family is together.
She was in her brother's arms, happily playing with her feet.
Meng Shaoxia was a little restrained, and He Chen was also a little restrained.
Meng Shaoxia just stood up and gave up his seat. Originally, he and He Chen were sitting in the honorary position.
In fact, there was no distinction between the broken tables in the small courtyard, but they still gave them away in a panic.
As a result, Jiang Feng's father did not sit down. He sat in the last seat, next to Jiang Feng's mother-in-law.
He Chen's family is a long-established noble family, and they follow the civil service route. In short, they are Yangou. (I said this sentence before and copied it.)
Today, he first saw the unexpected appearance of Miss Wan'er in a small county town.
Then I saw a baby in the deep village that looked like Baoyu, not covered in dust.
Then I met Brother Jiang, who was talented in literature and martial arts. Wu Neng Chai Gu knocked down Brother Meng's sword, and Wen Neng Chai Gu wrote a shocking poem.
Now, now, he saw the beauty stirring the earthen pot with a ladle under the moonlight.
When it comes to extreme beauty, beauty does not distinguish between men and women.
So it all has roots.
A baby like a jade exists in this deep village because she looks like her father.
Brother Jiang is capable of both literary and military skills, because his father is the handsome man in front of him.
The man just stirred the pot.
But it disturbed He Chen's mind.
His silence was deafening.
He would be a bit like the shy Aunt Qin, who dared not look into the other person's eyes and felt that she was not worthy of speaking.
He suddenly became introverted.
Meng Shaoxia was not a handsome man. He did not pursue beauty so much. His mother had too many female relatives. He just felt that the overly good-looking man in front of him was very imposing and even dangerous. (Meng Shaoxia’s maternal grandfather is in charge of criminal investigation and security.)
When a person reaches a certain point to the extreme, he will be extraordinary.
He didn't expect that the father of Miss Xiaoyu, who had no heart and a foolish mind, would be like this.
It seems a bit ridiculous that such a man is actually a county government official.
If he were a doctor, he should be able to cure countless women's diseases.
Jiang Changtian stirred the earthen pot, then filled everyone with half a bowl, and said, "Eat."
Jiang Yu immediately stuffed his mouth with a big mouthful of rice and a big mouthful of soup.
Fragrant!
Jiang Feng also ate a big mouthful. How could the dry rice and broth not be delicious?
Moreover, we eat it at home, with our parents and sisters. It tastes better than the one at Qingfeng Restaurant.
Qin Luoxia ate in a rare and elegant manner, after all, there were outsiders, but it was still a big mouthful.
Jiang Changtian ate as usual, neither slowly nor quickly. He sat gracefully and his temperament engraved in his bones was clearly visible in front of the small dining table.
Meng Shaoxia's attention was originally on the beautiful father opposite him.
But when I accidentally saw Miss Jiang eating, I couldn't help but be attracted.
Watching her eat something delicious and satisfying, he also learned to eat like that.
Meng Shaoxia is not a person who attaches great importance to food and drink, and his life is not as refined as that of He Chen, but this bite of food is really unexpectedly delicious.
Not because I was hungry, but it was really delicious.
He never tires of fine food. He has been to every restaurant in the capital, eaten at royal banquets, and at the homes of his uncle and aunt, famous chefs from all over the country. Although he has no requirements for food, he has seen the world.
When the food enters the throat, there is a strange sense of satisfaction.
There was a brief blank in my mind, and I didn't think about anything else except eating.
I even felt tired from traveling around the world during this period. When I was eating, I felt all the fatigue dissipate.
My wrist doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore.
He put his head down and ate.
He Chen watched Brother Meng immersed in eating and felt that he was really big-hearted.
How can you eat such a big beauty sitting across from you?
He couldn't help but look at the beauty in the last seat.
He and Brother Meng were sitting in the main seat, facing the last seat, and you could see it when you raised your head.
He eats very absentmindedly.
He felt that it was rude to look at the other person, and even if the other person looked back at him, he would feel a little panicked.
But this was his illusion. Jiang Feng's father didn't look at him, he was just eating seriously.
Originally, he was a little apprehensive about eating at Brother Jiang's house, worried that he would knock his teeth again. If the elegant scholar smiled and revealed a gold tooth...
But at this moment, his mind was not on food at all.
When he saw everyone moving their chopsticks, he followed suit.
When the rice goes into my mouth, my throat feels a little tight, and the whole grains make my throat a little strangled.
He didn't care.
Still a little distracted, I continued to eat.
He continued to take a dry mouthful of rice and choked...
"Cough!" He quickly covered his mouth.
He was even embarrassed to cough. He felt that he was rude in front of the beauty, so he quickly picked up the bowl in front of him and took a sip of soup.
The warm and thick soup rolled into his throat, and He Chen was stunned again.
The nagging brown rice I just ate was worth it.
It was as if I took those two bites of brown rice just to open up my throat.
It seems that I have been busy all day, running around all day, my body is tired and hungry, and all of this is prepared for this mouthful of soup.
This mouthful of hot soup rolled down the throat and fell into the stomach.
For a moment, my whole body felt hot and there was a trembling sensation.
He ignored the beauty and took another sip of soup, even the hand holding the bowl trembled slightly.
Suddenly he became excited.
The world's literati gathered in Qingzhou, and Qingzhou occupied eight points of the world's literary culture.
The same is true for Qingzhou cuisine.
Part of this may be because there are many literati in Qingzhou, and literati always have poems to sing, and various poems related to food are also spread.
Another part of the reason is that there are many literati, which has an agglomeration effect, and all kinds of delicacies gather in Qingzhou.
He Chen had accepted invitations to various gourmet banquets, so he hoped that he would comment.
He also ate very delicious food.
I can name one, two, three, four, five, six.
But there was nothing like the bowl of soup in front of me.
The wild vegetables are slightly bitter, and the medicine is also slightly bitter. The eagle meat is fresh and sweet, with the aroma of smoked bacon, the saltiness of pickles, and the fragrance of wild onions.
In the end, the mixture turned out to be incredibly delicious.
Make him feel comfortable from head to toe.
I even felt that my pores were wide open and my whole body was sweating slightly.
He thought that the food of this poor family would be hard to swallow, because he saw that everything Jiang Feng's sister ate was delicious. The pastries they brought were bought in the county, and they were mediocre in taste and not freshly made. But what Jiang Feng's sister ate was If the world is delicious.
So he wasn't looking forward to dinner.
Even because of the beauty in front of him, he didn't care about what he ate at all.
but……
He also buried himself in eating.
It turns out that there is no time to evaluate the delicious food now, because if you are slow, it will be gone.
He Chen ate quickly and urgently.
The brown rice is also chewy and fragrant.
He had no grace, and he didn't have time to look at the beauty. While eating, he suddenly understood sister Jiang Feng, and what it felt like to be happy with her crooked eyebrows and squinted eyes.
The eagle meat is extremely smooth, the wild vegetables are fragrant, the hard dried meat is soaked just right and chewy, the pickles are crispy, and even the wild onions are delicious.
He had never eaten the wild onions that could be seen everywhere on the roadside as a garnish on his meals. If he ate them, he would avoid them and spit them out.
But when he gulped down the soup, the wild onions turned out to be extremely delicious, and even had an indescribable refreshing feeling.
I feel that my ears and eyes suddenly become clearer, and I am one step closer to taking the top prize.
He really cried to death. He had been in a daze for so long, just looking at the beauty.
By the time he reacted, there was not much broth, including wild vegetables, left in the earthen pot.
Jiang Mianmian drooled as she watched everyone eat. Well, she was not envious at all. She was drinking her mother's milk.
Grandma has eaten these, so rounding up means she has eaten them all.
What's more, she just peed on the wild onions in this afternoon and she doesn't want to eat them ( ̄. ̄).
……
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