Su Wei blinked his big eyes and looked at Zhuang Da curiously. Zhuang Da had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked very cold and upright, like a rich young man, but he looked different from Madam Zhuang.
Su Wei thought that the eldest son must have taken after his father, while Xiaozhuang looked more like Madam Zhuang...
I heard that Master Zhuang is not married yet. Most people of this age in ancient times were married, but it’s nothing that Master Zhuang is not married. Don’t accuse the ancients of being feudal. They were having fun.
People have maids when they are in their teens. Young Master Zhuang also has one. Su Wei has seen it before. One day, a maid came to the kitchen holding her waist and asked Aunt Lan to cook some delicious food for her to nourish her.
Su Wei was puzzled at the time: "Does the maid need to make up for it?"
Aunt Lan looked at her and said, "This is not an ordinary maid."
Su Wei suddenly understood...
Ah...uh...oh...it's a maid like Xiren.
But Master Zhuang is quite fierce. Look at the maid holding her waist while walking, and she can't even close her legs...
Young Master Zhuang also felt it. He glanced at Su Weiyi with a warning, saw her with her hair combed in a woman's bun, and quickly looked away.
When Su Wei was lost in thought, Aunt Wang suddenly saw her.
"Su Wei, can you cook?"
Su Wei nodded subconsciously: "Yes..."
Then she heard Aunt Wang say, "That's great. I knew that like mother, like wife, like daughter. Xiaolan is so capable, so you must be no worse. Now that your mother is not here, can you please help me?"
Master Zhuang looked over again. Aunt Lan's daughter...
Isn’t that Su Zhuo’s sister?
Su Wei was living and eating in someone else's house, so it was his duty to do some work. So he agreed very readily and asked Zhuang Da if he had any dietary restrictions and what he liked to eat.
Like most men in Northwest China, Zhuang Da likes to eat meat. He is not restricted to any kind of meat, as long as it is meat, he also doesn't like sweet dishes. As for his dietary taboos, he probably doesn't like spicy food.
Su Wei wrote it down, and the eldest son of the Zhuang family left. However, he actually didn't trust Su Wei very much because Su Wei was too good-looking.
Good-looking people always give people a feeling of being unreliable. For example, you may think a beautiful bottle is beautiful and good for flower arrangement, but you will subconsciously think it is fragile and even ignore its function of holding water.
But, just eat it for what it is.
Young Master Zhuang no longer bothered about such trivial matters. He went to discuss important matters with Li Mu.
Zhuang Er brought news that there was a plan to attack Qingfeng Mountain.
"What do you think?" Zhuang Da picked up a piece of pork ribs and looked at Li Mu.
Before Li Mu could respond, Zhuang Da was stunned for a moment.
In the past, the stewed pork always had a pig smell, but Aunt Lan’s stew was just fine, but the taste was different from today’s. Zhuang Da ate a piece and then picked up another one.
Li Mu frowned as he looked at their plan.
"This plan is good, but..." He narrowed his eyes, "The key lies in the Qingfeng Cliff in the back mountain. Can you guarantee that there will be a rope lowered from above, and that someone will come to pick us up?"
Zhuang Da shook his head: "Nothing is absolute. If there is no rope at that time, we will give up attacking the mountain. This will not cause any loss to the Northwest Army."
Li Mu asked: "What if this is a trap?"
Boss Zhuang said, "Wealth and honor are achieved through risk, so some risks must be taken."
Li Mu also picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, chewing while thinking.
Finally he nodded: "Okay, that's settled."
The two men discussed the details again, such as the number of people the Northwest Army could send out, etc., and the members of the mountaineering team were also decided.
Li Mu smiled and said, "It's okay that you have many capable people under you. The chefs in the mansion all cook delicious dishes, unlike the chefs in the army. I'm too lazy to say anything. Good things will be wasted in their hands."
Zhuang Da was stunned: "Is this dish delicious?"
Li Mu thought this guy was being too pretentious, so he picked up the last piece of pork ribs and said as he ate, "Isn't it delicious? This rib doesn't have any pork smell at all."
Zhuang Da nodded, thought of Su Wei, and thought that the Su family members were also quite interesting.
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