Chapter 522: Every monkey has his own way of tying up his monkey



Zhao Zulan was not idle either. He immediately ran to Widow Zhang's house to inform her and help her generate income.

Widow Zhang was also happy to hear this, especially happy for Zhao Zulan.

He was told, “Don’t be proud and complacent, and don’t forget your original intention. Only by sticking to your original intention can you go a long way.

The future of your family is full of blessings!

Okay, go back quickly!

Help your parents pack up, it’s getting late.”

When Zhao Zulan left, he did not forget to show off the dagger that Huo Jingxuan gave him to his good friend, Xiao Shitou, the son of Widow Zhang.

There is no boy who doesn't like knives. When Xiao Shitou saw this, he wanted to stick his eyes on it.

Zhao Zulan just wanted to show off to him, but he didn't want anyone else to take possession of him.

He quickly put the dagger into his arms and said, "I'm home!"

He disappeared in a flash!

There was no shadow in sight, yet Little Shitou was still stretching his neck to look!

Widow Zhang called her son, "Little Stone, hey! The soul has returned!

"Still looking, if you twist your neck again, you will suffer, and they will run away."

This time, Little Stone reluctantly retracted his neck and stopped looking.

With a droopy head, he sat down beside Widow Zhang who was sewing, "Mom, I want a knife like that, too."

"What the hell are you thinking!

You are not cut out for that at all!

If you have the time, you should think about what you want to eat in the evening. This is more practical. "

While Widow Zhang was beating her son, she never stopped embroidering with the needle in her hand.

"well!"

Then Little Stone sighed and continued to ask Widow Zhang, "Mom, am I really that bad?"

“It’s not a matter of whether it’s good or bad at all!

Every monkey has his own way of tying up his monkey. Why are you competing with others?

Haven’t you heard that the good ones will be handed over to the court, and people like you are suitable to be the emperor’s daughter?

I will raise you well now, and you will also take good care of me in my old age.

Aren't we two mother and I working together well? Why are you thinking about all those unnecessary things?

Is it okay to eat noodles at night?

That thing is easy to make, quick to prepare, and quick to eat. You can finish it in no time."

Widow Zhang successfully diverted Xiao Shitou's attention with just a few words.

Then I heard him say, "Mom, noodles are fine.

So can we eat pure white flour today?

White flour is fragrant and smooth. Can you please not mix other flours into it?

"Scream your throat!"

“I think you look like white noodles!

It’s good enough to have something to eat, but you are still picky.”

When Widow Zhang finished speaking, she had just finished the last stitch of her embroidery.

After gathering all the things, he got up and walked towards the kitchen.

As he walked, he muttered, "Look, how much flour is left?

If it's enough, we can roll out white flour, which is delicious and I like it too."

After making sure there was enough flour, he called into the house, "Son, your order is good. The flour is just enough to make a bowl of noodles.

We'll have white noodles tonight, just wait, it'll be ready soon."

Now, the last bit of unhappiness in Little Shitou's heart disappeared, and all he could think about was the white noodles he was about to eat.

How can I remember anything like a knife or a dagger?

I forgot about Ermenzi long ago!

On this side, the Zhao family members had also packed their things, and each person took two sets of clothes to change into.

The rest of the things they brought were the knives, spoons, secret seasonings, etc. that they used for cooking.

At first, Zhuang wanted to take the luggage with her, but was stopped by Leng Yue.

"I have everything at home, including plenty of luggage and fabrics, so just come with us.

Just bring two sets of clothes for the next few days, and the rest can be made as soon as possible.

I have also packed the dowries for the two little girls, so quickly lock the door and leave!"

In the end, Zhao Yanqing had the most things, and they were all books.

Leng Yue got a headache just looking at this thing. She really didn't have it, so she signaled the secret guards to help him move it to the car.

When they came, they had a small entourage, but when they left, they had a full entourage.

The happiest person at this moment would be An Shi.

The mansion finally has a chef who is responsible for cooking, and he, the amateur cook, can finally retreat to the second line!

When he thought of this period of time, he wished he was chopped into eight pieces and cursed in the streets.

Those bastards in the enemy country, you said you wanted to plant spies, so why not place them anywhere?

It was as if they had discussed it beforehand and put them all in the kitchen.

Now, the kitchen was completely taken over by the lady, and even the servants in the mansion were all replaced.

Maids and servants are easy to find. You can find a lot of them in any brokerage shop.

But it is really hard to find a reliable chef who cooks delicious food.

There are also those firemen in the army. They are good at making big pot meals, but they are completely at a loss when it comes to doing delicate things.

But they have one thing that is quite amazing, that is, no matter what kind of delicious food it is, as long as it is made by them, it will taste like a big pot of rice.

The cabbage tastes like cabbage, and the meat also tastes like cabbage.

Wouldn't that be a waste of good things?

Fortunately, there are many people in the mansion now, and many of them can lend a hand.

Besides, the war was about to start, so no one was too picky.

Otherwise, just the three meals a day would be enough to worry him to death!

What's the point of getting married? Just hope he doesn't die young!

Sure enough, as soon as they arrived at the mansion, Leng Yue announced the good news that Zhao Dashan and his wife and Zhao Dagui and his wife were the ones she had invited to cook for everyone.

Everyone in the mansion was so happy that they almost exploded!

Especially the female relatives and pregnant women, who used to be the pampered wives and daughters of officials.

From childhood to adulthood, everything I ate was exquisite. I have never experienced such a hard life!

Fortunately, they all have money, so they can go out occasionally to change their taste and have a good meal.

If they eat food from the mansion for three meals a day, they will get depressed.

Although the food the Madam cooks is delicious, she is the Madam after all!

Who dares to order her to do work when she doesn't want to do it herself!

Unless you are tired of living!

However, when they calm down after being happy.

After taking a closer look at the way Zhao Dashan and his wife, and Zhao Dagui and his wife were dressed, he felt that they might be happy too early.

It was obvious that they were all dressed like farmers, and they probably knew how to cook some farm meals!

I thought, it’s over, all my happiness was in vain!

Leng Yue saw through their little thoughts at a glance.

But she didn't say anything, she only told Zhao Dashan and his wife and Zhao Dagui and his wife.

"Go to your rooms and have a rest first. You've worked hard this evening. Show us some of your unique skills and let everyone see them.

This meal was not in vain, the general and I both received a reward.

I guess if everyone eats well, you will definitely give me a reward.

The day after tomorrow, invite all the friends who are going to prepare the banquet with you to come over so that I can take a look.

From now on, I will trouble you with the three meals a day in the mansion."

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