Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 2097 Return to Beijing

When the wheat cakes were cooked, Mrs. Gong San lighted them down, dipped them in some soup, and then greeted everyone, "Let’s eat, his lamb scorpion chooses the best lamb spine in a lamb. The meat is good. Best, there is a spinal cord inside, and it comes out with just a swipe. It **** up the soup and is the most delicious."

  Manbao and the others also started.

  Yin or look at this, then look at that, and finally I picked a smaller piece and tasted it. There was no mutton smell. Just as Mrs. Gong San said, the meat is very delicious.

His stomach and stomach are weak, so he chews slowly. When he picks out the spinal cord, they have already eaten the second piece of meat. Mrs. Gong San said: "In addition to meat, wheat cakes are also delicious. Fragrant, with the refreshing smell of wheat, not greasy at all."

So everyone ate the pancakes, and Yin might also put a piece of pancakes, and then Mrs. Gong San asked those who still wanted to eat meat to fish out the meat, the store poured soup in, and then took a basket of vegetables and two plates of cuts. Come to them with thin slices of meat.

Mrs. Gong San said, "This is their soup made from lamb bones. After eating lamb and scorpion, we can still eat the pot. In fact, it’s best to eat this cold winter. It’s a pity..."

  Mrs. Gong San shook her head, shook her thoughts away, and smiled: "But now there are few vegetables, only radishes and some cabbage, everyone will eat."

  But that’s how everyone was satisfied, especially the soup was very well hung, and a bowl of Man Bao drank, and a blast of heating radiated from the inside to the outside.

  Man Bao put down the bowl contentedly, but was reluctant to put down his chopsticks, picking up the meat slices with them and boiling them in the pot...

  In the end, everyone, including Yin or, ate to their heart's content, and except for Yin or, everyone else ate.

  Manbao finished eating and said, “I can’t do this next time. It’s not good to eat too much.”

  Hakujiro said, "You said this nine times out of ten times, but next time you will eat too much. Except Yinor, who can do it every time?"

  Yin may ignore them, and solemnly thanked Mrs. Gong San for her hospitality.

Mrs. Gong San was also struggling and waved: "Emperor Zhou has a life-saving grace for me, isn't it just a few meals? If you come to Xiazhou next time, I will treat you to eat. Well, actually roasted yellow lamb is also good. It’s just that it’s wild, so it’s not easy to catch. If you stay long enough, I will ask my child’s father to take you into the deeper grasslands, and maybe you can find them. In fact, the yellow goats that have just entered autumn are the best. ."

   She swallowed as she spoke, and said: "At that time, the yellow goat was fattened, and the meat was very tender. It was grilled with a layer of honey, and it tasted..."

  She aftertastes for a while and then said: "It's no worse than the sheep and scorpions we ate today."

  Man Bao couldn’t help being fascinated, what a delicious thing.

  Bai Shan also felt that Mrs. Gong San was a fellow, so he began to plan, “Actually, if we go to the Western Regions, it is very likely that we will also pass through Xiazhou.”

  Man Bao and Bai Erlang smiled, "We can supply supplies in Xiazhou then."

  Mrs. Gong San not only invited them to eat sheep and scorpions, but knew that they would not have a good time on the road, so she prepared some ingredients for them, including dried meat, and marinated lamb legs that were frozen and placed outside.

She said: "I have never traveled far, but my child's father often goes out. When he goes out, he likes to bring marinated lamb shanks. ."

  Man Bao was stunned, "Then you have to bring a baking pan."

   "No," Mrs. Gong San waved her hand: "Just let your guard wear a wide knife, and then put it on the knife to bake it."

  Bai Shan thought about it for a while, and found that it was really, "It turns out it can be like this."

  So after returning, they stared at Yang Heshu.

  Yang Heshu asked helplessly, “Let’s talk about it. I’m going to see you in the morning. I heard people say that you are out for the appointment.”

  Man Bao hurriedly said: "Mrs. Gong San invited us to dinner again, Brother Yang Xue, how many people will you bring to Beijing this time?"

   "Take Manda."

   "Ah, does Manda use a knife?"

  Yang Heshu: "...Wantian takes care of my daily life. What does he do with a knife?"

Seeing a burst of disappointment on the faces of the four, he said: "But this time you people from the hospital and the imperial medical office will also go back. There will be some escorts from the Yamen side, as well as the officers and soldiers from the Dali Temple. It will be less."

  Man Bao was happy when he heard it, and accepted the leg of lamb sent by Mrs. Gong San with confidence.

  Yang Heshu didn’t know that they wrapped a leg of lamb with leaves in the box containing the ingredients. He bid farewell to Cui early in the morning, touched brother Qi’s head, and led the people from the hospital out of the city.

  He doesn’t need to worry about returning to Beijing. These things are all arranged by Dali Temple.

  This time Dali Temple sent the imperial decree, and by the way, investigate the affairs of Xiazhou, and then send Yang Heshu and Niu Cishi father and son into the capital.

Yes, Niu Kang, who is still alive, was also required to enter Beijing, and his treatment was not good compared to his father. Although he was not yelled at, he was also taken care of by the officials of the Dali Temple, and he was free and comfortable with his fellow Zhou Man, etc. People are completely different.

   Approaching noon, the convoy stopped. Mr. Zhao from Dali Temple asked everyone to stop and rest for half an hour, by the way, have a meal, drink water or something.

  Man Bao jumped out of the carriage and started to let it out. At this time, there was still a lot of unmelted snow in the forest, and people stepped on it and made a crunching sound.

  She couldn't help but stamped, leaving her dirty footprints on the white snow, looked around, and ran away with some guilty conscience.

The doctor Lu was too cold and had already sent people to pick firewood. Then he pulled out a few charcoal they brought with the car to start the fire. He shrank his neck and shouted at her, "Doctor Zhou, didn't you bring the leg of lamb? Just take it out and grill it for everyone. warm up."

  Man Bao refused, "It's only half an hour, and the skin is not cooked properly. It's boring. Let's bake it at night."

  Sure enough, she said her words. When they stayed at the inn at night, she took out the leg of lamb and roasted it. Because there were too many people, she didn't need a big knife at all, and one leg of lamb was not enough for everyone.

Niu Kang sat aside and watched in a daze. If he used to dislike him, but these days he was treated differently. Even if his father intended to take care of him, his food and drink would be worse than those of his peers. Don’t do this now. He said it was roast leg of lamb, he might be a little greedy about roasting wool.

  Man Bao glanced at him, and saw that there were a dozen pockmarks left on his face, which is not pretty. In fact, even if you remove the dozen pockmarks, he is not pretty.

  She shook her head, and after eating a piece of roast mutton, she asked vaguely: "Dali Temple brought him to Beijing like this, is your Majesty wanting to indict?"

Bai Shan thought for a while and shook his head: "Asking him, the crime is impossible. After all, he is not a court official. He said he was robbing Hu Ji, but in fact there is no evidence of this. As for the smallpox, he is not. Deliberately, he can only hate him at most, but he can't ask the guilt. His guilt may have fallen on his father, and the **** has made even greater mistakes."

  He vaguely said: "It depends on how Feng Zongping and the others spread their trivia."

  　See you at nine in the evening

  (End of this chapter)