MTL - The Female General’s Little Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 55 Jealous

If Xiaohuai sees this sentence, it means that your purchase ratio is too low. Li's is no longer a scallion boy, and he can't deliver the true age with just one sentence. He was thinking more. He not only married a man, but also a nine-year-old child. How could Ji Ruan know that the media was marrying a husband ...

If you are a waiter, when Ji Ruan loses interest in him, and later marries the prince as a non-relative sister-in-law, the life of his family's preserves will surely be more difficult.

Rather than look at a person's face like walking on thin ice carefully, he might as well live a simple and free life with candied fruit alone. The reason he would consider marrying was that he was afraid that he would not be able to protect him when he grew up in the future.

Li Ruan can see how Ji Ruan treats him, but no matter how good Ruan Ji is, he is unwilling to be a waiter before he gets his body.

A widow with a son, let a general Ba Dadai Da Ming Ming marry, he dare not think about it. Rather than give Ji Ruan hope to hang her, it would be better to say something.

Xu Muguang knew the matter from Li's vague words. His own dad knew that his father looked weak and gentle on weekdays, but once he was involved, his father would firmly adhere to the bottom line.

Xu Mu was touched and buried her face in Li's arms. So devoted to his father, how could he be willing to let him grow old alone?

Xu Mu thought that according to the impression of previous life, Ji Ruan should not be the kind of person who would have three husbands and four servants. She now likes her father so much that she definitely wants to marry him as a husband, not as a waiter.

Ji Ruan, who is stupid and honest, is probably blocked by my father using various inappropriate words between us ...

Thinking of this, Xu Mu was a little bit crying. It would be a pity if the two of them missed it.

After Li said these things, he did not give Xu Mu a chance to speak again, and pushed his son out of the kitchen. "Don't burn you anymore, just go out and play."

Xu Mu, who came out of the back kitchen, stretched out his hand and digging out the door frame to look out. Many people came in and out of "Sweetness", but he didn't have the one he was thinking. Ji Ruan didn't come, and Lu Feng couldn't follow him. He couldn't see his wife and he couldn't even eat the candied fruit.

Since that day, Li no longer mentions Ji Ruan. Every time Xu Mu wants to talk to his father, he is blocked by his words.

Ji Ruan no longer came to "Sweet Taste", and Li refused to talk about it again. The feeling of weakness between the two men seemed to be completely buried in the heart by the thick winter snow.

The day before the Laba Festival, Li brought out freshly made dim sum from the back kitchen, and asked those in the shop to taste the cakes for free, and told these frequent patrons to say that Laba tomorrow, if they want to spend the festival at home, The door is open.

Everyone ate the cakes together, and Li sent everyone out politely, and they were ready to pack and close the store.

Jia Shanren of East Street is engaged in the private salt business. On the weekdays, the above people need to facilitate the business in order to continue the business. Gifts must not be given during the New Year.

This year's income is good, and it is nearing the end of the year. As soon as she returned from the outside a few days, she personally brought a generous gift to the house of an adult in West Street.

The grown-up left her to eat in the house at noon, and the two had a good conversation with each other. Drinking too much, the adult left her to rest in the house for a while, and then went back in the sedan.

Jiu Jin had not completely faded away. Jia Shanren even felt uncomfortable sitting in the dangling sedan chair, so he stretched out his hand and opened the corner of the next car curtain to reveal the wind.

Jiazi walked along a main street of West Street to the corner of the street. Jia Shanren's eyes glanced out of the sedan at random, and he saw a Lang Jun who was standing at the door of the shop and giving away.

Na Langjun's shoulders are thin and thin, and his figure is long and handsome. Looking at Jia Shanren from the side, he feels dry, let alone seeing his face. The seven souls and six souls are all swayed by those eye waves. Eyes go away halfway.

Jia Shanren looked at Na Langjun infatuatedly, but he forgot to call Xiao Xiao, who stopped and carried the sedan chair, until Na Langjun turned around and went into the room and was invisible.

"Stop! Stop the sedan!" Jia Shanren hurriedly opened the curtain of the sedan before the sedan stopped. As soon as the sedan landed, people jumped from it.

Bypassing the sedan chair, I quickly walked a short distance, then stopped, and stood not far from the shop and looked inside.

Inside, Lang Jundong was busy for a while, and Xishan Ren's eyes moved left and right along the blink of an eye. Looking at the figure of the man, she felt **.

Compared with Lang Jun inside, the waiters who were newly brought into the house were like the grass growing beside the slender green bamboo. They were inexplicably short and didn't even see.

Xiao Xi, who was standing next to the sedan chair, saw the master staring at Lang Lang, unable to move his eyes, and turned his eyes slowly. He walked smartly and whispered, "Master, do you want a villain? Who is this Langjun? "

Jia Shanren said quickly without looking back, "Go, go and inquire."

"It's cold outside, let's go back to the house first," Xiao Yan whispered. "As long as you know clearly, the days are still long, and you are not in a hurry."

Although this Langjun lives at the end of the West Street, he looks just like an ordinary shop owner. With Jia Shanren's fortune, what kind of man can't get it is not a matter of more money and less money.

Even if he didn't want to force people into the door, without asking for anything else, even if they had a lawsuit, it would be a matter of using money to settle the bill. His body has been strengthened, and he has no reputation for innocence.

When Jia Shanren heard Xiaoyan's words, he felt reasonable. Looking again at Na Langjun's gaze, it is bound to be.

"It's done, I'll be the first one to look back at you." Jia Shanren took care of Li's cloak, reached out and patted Xiaoyao's shoulder, and finally glanced into the shop before returning.

Li, who was about to close, didn't know he was being watched.

When Jia Shanren returned to the house, he asked Xiaoxiong to sit in the front yard and waited. After seeing Na Langjun, she didn't have any joy in going to the back yard.

Xiaoxi came over from the yard and said to Jia Shanren: "It's clear that Na Langjun is a widow. He brought a nine-year-old son to his house and lives in Beijing after his wife died. His mother is a teacher. At home, it was considered acceptable, and a pastry shop was opened some time ago, run by Li Langjun.

It was said that many people who wanted to give Li's marriage were rejected by his father, Zhang. From a villain's point of view, if you are the pro-intimate of your son and daughter, you will definitely not get a beauty. "

"Then what do you say?" Jia Shanren frowned, got up and took two steps in the room, then stood in front of Xiaoya, put his hands on her shoulders, and said, "Lee, I must get You say a trick, money is nothing. "

Xiaoxi was waiting for this sentence, and signaled Jia Shanren to come over and tell her his idea.

After Jia Shanren listened, he patted Xiaoyao's shoulder with a thumbs up and said good. He reached out and took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, and threw it into her arms. "It's up to you to do this, wait for me After getting Lee's, you will be promoted to be the housekeeper in the government. "

Xiaoxi lowered the joy in her heart, put away the silver baby, and said, "Master, you just have to wait for the beauty the day after tomorrow."

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The Laba Porridge, also called Qibao Wuwei Porridge, which was drunk at Laba Festival, was initially cooked with a single red bean. Later, the contents of the porridge slowly increased.

On the day of Laba, Li got up early in the morning and prepared all kinds of congee. Xu Mu was helping to wash the rice and stuffed the red dates in his mouth. Li's provoked his forehead with his hand, lest he be full now and not eat well at noon.

Glutinous rice, barley kernel rice, oat rice, red beans, mung beans, peanuts, red dates, sesame, lotus seeds, longan, wolfberry and chestnuts ... a variety of materials are prepared, the kernels will be pitted, and the lotus seeds and chestnuts will be cooked in advance before they will be mixed with water. Out of the pot.

Li's and Zhang's cooking, Xu Mu was sitting in front of the stove to burn the fire. Master Li occasionally came in and saw that the three men in the family were all busy in the kitchen, so she didn't need her, so she went out.

The book says that a gentleman is far away from cooking. Master Li did not agree with this. In the past, Li married in Lingnan, and she and Zhang lived together at home, cooking and bowling together.

The mixed and mixed grains are put together and slowly boil the attractive aroma. The lid is opened, the porridge is sticky, and the rotten rice bean paste is mixed, exuding a sweet taste.

The ingredients for cooking porridge are different from one house to another, so the amount of porridge is different, so the taste of the porridge is different.

For Li, he drinks Laba porridge with his son every year. For Xu Mu, he hasn't been able to drink the Laba porridge cooked by his father for several years, holding the bowl with some red eyes, and bowing his head and sniffing fiercely.

Seeing that he liked it, Li's gave more to Sheng. After a meal, Xu Mu did not want to move.

After eating, just after packing, I heard a loud noise outside the door, and soon, someone knocked on the door of Li's house.

It stands to reason that this has just been lunch, and it shouldn't have come so early.

Seeing Li washing the dishes in the back kitchen, Zhang unbuttoned the apron around his waist and put it on the side, and said, "Here comes, who is it? Don't knock, here it is."

Zhang opened the door and saw that there was a crowd of people around the door. The head was Ding Bingren, who was most likely to speak. He was followed by a few strong women with feet on his feet. Several boxes with big red flowers.

When Ding Bingren saw Zhang opening the door, he quickly got in touch with him and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm all at the door, you don't invite me to talk?"

Said to reach out and push open the door of Zhang ’s virtual barrier, despite Zhang ’s obstruction, he just squeezed in, and at the same time greeted the people behind him, “What are you doing? Do n’t hurry to bring things in!”

"What are you doing here? Carry everything out!" Zhang blocked it, but these women didn't listen to him. He quickly drew the commander Ding Bingren and asked angrily: "This What does it mean? Just carry anything to our house? You ask them to carry it out quickly. "2k novel reading network