The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

"It has to be me, dad!" Yan Yu pointed at her little nose and shook her head, smiling and saying: "Then my contribution is real, thanks to our family for the bounty and silver!

Look, I'll change you into a formal organization, an iron rice bowl! There is salary and silver every month, but the water flows slowly!

The general flag is the seventh grade, which is not a low starting point! Come on dad, our family's wealth depends on you! "

This is the truth, but the credit for his daughter's hard work was in vain.

Yan Laoer couldn't stand it.

I feel that my daughter is so outstanding, but in this terrible world, she can't study and pass the exams, and she can't become an official if she has meritorious service. She is wronged, and she is wronged greatly!

His eyes and nose were visibly red, his body twitched twice, and he was about to burst into tears the next moment.

"God bless you, come out. I have something to say to you, my teacher." Mr. Tian said with a straight face.

Yan Yu blinked and looked at her uncle.

Yan Huaiwen was sorting the documents, and the King of England had them sent back. He was sorting through them while he was reading them, and he was not very fast, so he finally read a few books.

At this moment, he raised his head after hearing the sound and met the waiter's eyes.

"Uncle, Master, this is..."

Yan Huaiwen smiled slightly: "I'm afraid your master won't be able to see your father cry."

I understand, dad does have shallow eye sockets and is about to cry.

Mr. Tian took Yan Laoer to a place where no one was around, stood still, and looked directly at him without saying anything.

Yan Laoer originally wanted to cry, but it was really hard to cry when the teacher looked at him like this.

"teacher?"

"Don't forget that the prince is easy to talk to. A royal child has been taught by a famous teacher since he was a child and grew up in the palace. It is not someone who can get his wish just by asking for merit."

"The prince met the waiter first, then Huaiwen, and then you. If one of the three of you cannot convince him, the credit will not fall on you. Your eldest brother has kept the conversation with the prince. Take a step back in a measured manner, and then you rush in stupidly, completely natural..."

Mr. Tian's face looked a little complicated: "It's also your fate!"

"God bless" Mr. Tian sighed and patted his arm: "Don't let the waiter live up to his hard work!"

"The child is right. This life-saving grace is the most beneficial for you to change the official position. Don't feel embarrassed. There are also titles..."

Mr. Tian also bullied his students for not knowing much about officialdom.

Being awarded a title is usually a posthumous honor.

Then there is Gao Mu who shades his wife.

"You will also be a general who leads troops in the future. You need to change your temper." Mr. Tian sighed again and said seriously: "Be stronger!"

…

The room was quiet except for the sound of books being turned.

Yan Yu opened the door and looked out. When he saw his father and master appearing in the yard, his eyes lit up.

Welcome out joyfully.

Yan Laoer's mood has stabilized.

The eyes and nose are still a little red.

"Dad, are you crying? Are you so moved?! Hahahaha!" Yan Yu's joke about her father was not ambiguous at all.

"Nonsense, I'm freezing!" Yan Laoer emphasized loudly.

Yan Yucai didn't believe it.

Still hahaha.

"Your master can testify. Teacher, please say something quickly!" Yan Laoer said eagerly.

Mr. Tian:...

He said helplessly: "Your father didn't cry."

Yan Yu didn't believe in her father, but she believed in her master.

Instead of haha, touch your belly instead.

"Dad, I'm hungry!"

"The meat is all sliced ​​and ready-made. Dad brought some vegetables from home. The prince just wants to eat the mutton-boiled meat, so we won't put anything else in the pot. Dad will make it for you if you want to eat it."

Yan Laoer walked to the kitchen in a hurry.

Yan Yu jumped up and followed behind.

"I want to eat rice!"

"Hit! Dad roll out some more noodles and make two different kinds!"

"I still want to eat braised pork!" Yan Yu said while swallowing.

"Arrangement." Yan Laoer agreed simply.

"Firewood turkey, no no, pork belly and chicken!" Yan Yu went through the stock in the yamen and ordered the dishes with ease.

"all!"

"Spicy chicken gizzards! Braised chicken wings!" Yan Yu became more and more excited as she ordered more. She was no longer limited to official ingredients.

Yan Laoer is stuck!

"We don't have it here. Otherwise, we can wait until we get home, and my dad will make it for you when we get home."

"I'll ask Jiuxiao to transport it by air, hahaha!" Yan Yu swallowed, "Dad, mix some cold dishes, make some sugar water and let it cool outside, and ask Jiuxiao to bring some of our sweet garlic..."

Yan Laoer said to himself that my daughter is a good eater, so the table is fully arranged.

…

Li Xuemei looked at the basket that Grandma Rong had packed, and pointed at Jiuxiao.

Laughed angrily.

This kid can fly high by relying on the sky, right? He's not afraid of being seen either.

Are you so greedy that you have to eat this today?

She waved her hand helplessly and amusedly: "Go ahead."

Jiuxiao got the order, grabbed the basket and took off on the spot.

Li Xuemei looked at the direction in which Jiuxiao was flying, and confirmed with Grandma Rong: "Both of them are in Huju?"

Grandma Rong nodded.

Li Xuemei muttered: "I don't know how to ask Jiuxiao to send a letter."

…

This table in the evening was an eye-opener for the King of England and the Crown Prince!

Especially the former.

The Yan family eats a lot of food, but they don't know that Yan Er still has some skills!

Braised meat!

The King of England silently remembered the name of this dish!

tasty!

Yan Laoer's introduction is simple. The meat is coated with flour and oil, then drizzled with juice, and it should be eaten while it's hot.

As soon as the meat was in his mouth, the King of England felt that this dish was so good!

Mouthful and crispy!

It was just right salty, and he even ate three pieces without wanting to stop.

Pork belly and chicken.

Is it the pork belly he was thinking of?

The King of England took off his chopsticks out of his trust in the Yan family.

Instead of picking up the chicken, he moved towards the pork belly.

The King of England was shocked. His teeth were screaming at this special texture. He was chewing so vigorously!

Have another sip of soup!

Well!

fresh! beautiful!

The King of England moved his chopsticks again, paused at the chicken wings, and then picked up the spicy chicken gizzards next to them.

"My lord, this is spicy!" Wang Gonggong reminded in a low voice.

The King of England nodded and decided to have a taste.

Numb, spicy and chewy!

Is this a chicken gizzard?

It’s so delicious? !

The chicken wings are difficult to clip and not easy to eat.

But it doesn't matter. At this time, the King of England has put aside his face and greeted everyone in an easy-going manner: "Eat it while it's hot. It's all casual. It's better to be as comfortable as I am!"

He decisively picked up the chicken wings and tore off a piece with his teeth.

He narrowed his eyes happily.

After that, he adjusted the angle without any teacher, and moved his mouth from various positions, working with his lips, teeth and tongue, and he quickly completed the medium-difficulty action of deboning the chicken wings.

Only then did everyone move.

Everyone picked up their favorite plates and took off their chopsticks.

The King of England vividly interpreted seven words with his ordinary face - delicious, delicious, delicious!

Among the people sitting at the table, it goes without saying that the prince, Xue Baihu is a relative, and Mr. Tian has been an official for many years, so he is also unambiguous about the battle in front of him.

Your Majesty also has a seat today, right next to the King of England.

He naturally prepared the dipping sauce for the King of England, the Crown Prince, himself and the waiter, and then devoted himself to taking care of the waiter's food and drink, occasionally passing a handkerchief and serving soup to the King of England.

Yan Huaiwen didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He could even joke with the King of England and persuade him to drink.

As for Yan Laoer and Yan Yu, father and daughter, they are just too big-hearted.

After eating, drinking, and drinking a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere at the table became warmer.

Yan Laoer habitually took care of the whole table. He was the one who ordered the meat, dishes and wine, and his pair of serving chopsticks flew up in the air.

Yan Yu was responsible for feeding her godfather.

Should I say it or not? The child is hungry!

It’s Zundu, not fake!

The King of England was in a good mood, so he took a piece of radish and poked it into the sauce.

The prince also followed suit.

The pot was not ignored either, and with one chopstick he picked up the mutton meat that was unwilling to be separated and entangled.

Roll in dipping sauce.

A whole dollop goes into your mouth.

This is how Yan Yu eats.

She couldn't use chopsticks, but she was fine, a spoon was enough.

Her cheeks are bulging, her face is flushed, her forehead and the tip of her nose are covered with sweat. She digs into her food, looking up at anyone who meets her eyes with joyful joy.

The King of England, Mr. Tian Da, and Yan Huaiwen all made a tacit agreement not to mention what King Qi did to Xizhou. They were talking about the most important spring plowing at the moment.

The prince listened attentively and occasionally said a few words.

Yan Laoer didn't show any stage fright when asked, he opened his mouth and said, "My life is in vain."

The discussion was mixed with the gentle words of the prince:

"Waiter, slow down, come on, wipe your mouth."

"Which one do you want to eat more? I'll give it to you!"

"Drink some sugar water to moisten it."

"Want to eat sweet garlic? Can I peel it for you and eat it with the skin on? Okay, then I'll buy it from outside. The layers of skin are old and not delicious."

"Master, don't just give me the food, you can also eat it!"

"You're full. I've eaten a lot today."

"Master, help me rinse some vegetable leaves."

"Okay, it's better for us, the waiter, to eat it. Vegetable leaves are very valuable at this time, so I'll give you some more."

…

Xue Baihu was fine, just looking at the waiter, and he would eat whatever she ate.

As I looked at it, I started to feel acidic.

What a wonderful baby.

He eats like a tiger, but he is always happy, and he causes pain wherever he goes.

He has good physical strength, is good at reading, quick at arithmetic, and has a bright mind.

He was able to perform meritorious deeds, and he had found out clearly about saving the prince. The waiter was brave and resourceful, and dared to go back and kill the pursuers. She could command a group of adults. When she was dissatisfied, she dared to shout and threaten, and escorted the prince all the way back. Arranged properly.

How can this kid be so capable!

Xue Baihu! Mr. Yan!

Tsk tsk! Where did it come from?

The waiter and the prince asked for it! ! !

The prince wanted to reward Yan with the second general flag, so he handed it to him.

What kind of fairy child is this!

Why is the surname Yan instead of Xue? !

Xue Baihu looked at the waiter eagerly for a while, and then turned to stare at Yan Er. Repeatedly, the envy and jealousy flowing freely in his eyes rushed out, and they were almost full!

Yan Er, there is one thing he really obeys.

So good at giving birth!

Halfway through writing, I feel hungry, that’s not right, I’m greedy! o(*////▽////*)q

Zhai Zhai, who had 8 (small) boxes of leeks for dinner, cooked rice porridge for himself. He planned to just have 3 small pickles and cut up red sausage. He also hesitated whether to add sea duck eggs for himself... (ω)

Please don’t imitate me if you eat in the middle of the night, you will gain weight! ! ! ()

Although it’s still one chapter, the number of words in this chapter is a bit more hehe~ Is there any progress?