Chapter 035 Braised Pig's Trotter

Knowing that the two patriarchs agreed so happily, Lin Zimo knew that their hearts may not be like that. He had to use extraordinary means to build his prestige. After all, the local situation is very complicated. The area under its jurisdiction is also part of one of the nine important towns (Liaodong, Xuanfu, Jizhou, Datong, Taiyuan, Yansui, Ningxia, Guyuan, Gansu). If he could reason with this group of violent elders with his mouth, Lin Zimo would not speak with a knife.

It was not early, and things came to an end one after another, leading more than 100 people back to Anhua City quickly. On the way, he wanted these people to fully convince themselves, so he had to fulfill his own promise to them. If you work for the old Zhu family, you can't always send your own money out. Lin Zimo paid for the military expenses for the imperial court, which did not make up for himself. He took out another 100,000 taels of silver to repair water conservancy and make a good political achievement, and he may not be promoted. However, if he uses 100,000 taels of silver to bribe relevant leading comrades of his superiors, he will definitely be promoted.

I feel that Lin Zimo can't pay for both money and others, and his mind is still moving on the way to ask for money from above. Before night fell, he was speechless all the way and unconsciously returned to Anhua City. Chu Erlang led his 100 sergeants back to the barracks, and Lin Zimo took the people in the house to go home for dinner.

Lin Zimo went directly to Yang Mengqi's yard. After all, he liked to eat at his wife's side. Although Nalan really married him for a short time, she hardly went to her side to walk and sit down. Nowadays, Lin Zimo has not spent a night in her room. Nalanzhen, who is still perfect, keeps his promise without causing trouble and making trouble.

Chu Hanlu, who has been used to eating with Yang Mengqi for a long time, basically ate every meal in his sister's room, which can be said to be nine places. Therefore, Lin Zimo chose to eat in Yang Mengqi's room, and he could also see the little girl by the way. As the head of the family, he has to care about a child whose mind and age are completely discording.

As soon as it was time to eat, Chu Hanlu, who was inexplicably excited, smiled and said, "Finally, we can eat again."

Yang Mengqi and Lin Zimo are used to it and are not surprising. Both of them understand that she is easy to change and her nature is difficult to change. Since Chu Hanlu is delicious, they did not deliberately restrain her hobbies. The little girl who seems to know how to be measured has learned not to be rude in front of outsiders, but she shows her natural greedy side in front of the two.

Under the arrangement of picking the moon and Zhang Luo, the second-class maids personally took the dishes from the third-class maids outside the door and put them on the table. After preparing together, she came to invite the masters for dinner. I feel that Yang Mengqi, who is silent, is on the standard of four dishes and one soup, and adds two more dishes. Sitting down and seeing the change on the table, he showed his acquiescence without saying a word.

Chu Hanlu, who clenched his little mouth twice, slapped his hands, opened his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm so happy to have braised pig's feet to eat."

Seeing Lin Zimo, who was full of materials and materials on the plate, thought of the fact that he had ordered to kill eight people's feet. He did not deliberately disgust her, but sighed inexplicably: "Looking at these braised pig's feet, it suddenly reminds me of Wang Xiaoliu's feet chopped off not long ago. Those bloody limbs..."

Chu Hanlu, who had stretched out her left hand to grab a pig's trotter, was not affected and said, "Brother Zimo, go on."

Yang Mengqi, who was pregnant, covered his mouth with his little hand and immediately vomited. I took another look at the braised pig's feet on the plate and clearly felt a burst of nausea and uncomfortable. Ontology felt sorry for her father-in-law's hard work, remembered that she ate more pig's feet to supplement her foot strength, and then regretted letting her kitchen cook this dish.

Chu Hanlu, who held the braised pig's feet in both hands, took a big bite, chewed, and urged: "Brother Zimo, you must have happened. Why were some people cut off their feet by Wang Xiaoliu?

Lin Zimo, who did not answer her, leaned slightly and gently pushed his back to his wife, while Yang Mengqi wiped the corners of his mouth twice with a handkerchief and said, "Dead girl, you really have a good appetite. Don't you feel nauseous?"

Chu Hanlu looked at her and said doubtfully, "There is no villain in her belly. Why do you feel nauseous?"

Yang Mengqi, who has come to his mouth and wants to say it, still has stopped. After all, this topic is getting more and more disgusting. Holding out her right index finger, she gently poked Chu Hanlu's head and simply said the word 'you' as a response. Yang Mengqi, who looked back, stared at his father-in-law and protested with a resentful face. She decided that if he didn't take the initiative to mention this matter, she wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

Lin Zimo, who felt very innocent, understood the content of her expression and smiled, "Don't blame me. I didn't mean to be my husband. Would you like some hot soup?

He, who wanted to be an ideal model husband, personally put a bowl of chicken soup of old hen stewed wild ginseng for Yang Mengqi at her table. Yang Mengqi saw this tonic soup that had made him often nausea, and he vomited again and again. He covered his mouth with one hand and consciously pushed the bowl away with the other.

Seeing that she was not going to drink, Lin Zimo personally picked up the bowl, scooped up a mouthful of soup with a small spoon in the bowl, blew it, and said in a very gentle tone, "Good boy, you are obedient. Drink this bowl of soup first."

Yang Mengqi, who was in a mood, turned his head and pouted and said, "I don't drink. I have to drink dozens of times every day, which has made my brain feel uncomfortable, and even the blood is full of chicken soup.

"It's good for you and your children to drink more chicken soup." Lin Zimo, who coaxed her with kind words, slowly leaned the small spoon in his hand towards her mouth and said, "Ah, open your mouth and drink it in one gulp."

Yang Mengqi, who barely opened his mouth, took a sip reluctantly and felt like swallowing poison. Lin Zimo picked up the second spoon and handed it to her mouth again. She frowned tightly and hesitated for a moment and took another sip of soup. Lin Zimo fed her with a spoonful until he finished drinking most of the bowl he had filled.

"My wife is so good and obedient." Lin Zimo, with a smile on his face, put down the empty bowl in his hand with considerable satisfaction.

Chu Hanlu put down his hands and said, "Brother Zimo, they also want you to feed me soup in person."

Lin Zimo, who picked up his chopsticks, did not spoil her, so he did not agree to her request and casually said, "Drink it yourself."

"I don't want it. Since you have fed your sister, you should feed me. This is called a bowl of water flat. Chu Hanlu, who was full of oily mouth, pouted his little mouth and said, "They will never be as painful and slow as my sister drinks."

"Dead girl, you really don't have a backache when you sit and talk." Yang Mengqi, who was humming, stared at her and said, "Don't laugh. One day, the little girl will still feel the feeling of drinking all kinds of soup.

Chu Hanlu, who spit out his tongue, looked at his hands calculating, and shook his body slightly and said, "There is a little man in my stomach, and it feels good. Every day, people see my sister eating every hour.

Yang Mengqi, who knew that she was greedy and greedy, couldn't laugh or cry. After all, she suffered this kind of "living sin", but she thought she was enjoying happiness. I turned my mind and thought that she was really enjoying it. Since she was confirmed that she was pregnant, her father-in-law cared about her, and she didn't know how much she had eaten the hundred-year-old wild ginseng, the snow lotus of Tianshan, the superior Lingzhi and other tonics. If she were still a poor girl in the past, she would never get such treatment.

"Since you envy my life, you and I will live together from tomorrow." Yang Mengqi, who smiled, decided to pull the little girl in and "sume" together and said, "We are good sisters, so we can enjoy it together."

Chu Hanlu, who nodded repeatedly, swallowed his saliva and said with a bright smile, "Okay, I can't help asking for it!"

Yang Mengqi, who laughed, felt that there was a silly sister around him and said, "At that time, don't regret it."

"Absolutely, absolutely will not regret it." Chu Hanlu, who smiled, felt that his highest ideal had been realized and was extremely satisfied.

Lin Zimo, who was sitting next to her, did not scold her to make trouble. After all, she did not lack her food. Since Chu girl shouted that a bowl of water was flat, she would flatten herself. Even if she nibbles the century-old wild ginseng as a radish, there is no shortage of silver to buy these essentials, and he can always get a steady stream of good goods.

"Brother Zimo, haven't you fed them chicken soup like your sister?" Chu Hanlu, who smiled like a crescent moon, said sulkyly.

Lin Zimo, who had goose bumps, suddenly felt a chill and said disapprovingly, "Let's eat."

Chu Hanlu, whose hands were covered with oil flowers, stretched out his hands to grab his arm and shook it. Lin Zimo shook his head, and his first reaction was that he could no longer wear this dress.

Lin Zimo felt that her little girl's temperament came up again and decided to use another method to dispel her nonsense, so he smiled at her and said, "I don't need a spoon to feed you. Can I feed you with my mouth instead? In this way, it can not only show that I am better to you, but also reflect the intimacy between us.

Quickly let go of Chu Hanlu's hands, his cheeks were red, and he stammered little by little and said, "Brother Zimo, you are a big bad guy."