My wife is number one in the world

Liu Mingzhi's face changed immediately: "Don't, don't, don't, son drink, son drink immediately, isn't it turtle soup? As long as it's ginseng soup, even my son will drink it without frowning."

Mrs. Liu pursed her lips and nodded: "The son is the most filial, and he also drinks ginseng soup. This is what Zhi'er said, but you can't go back!"

With a bang, the spoon in Liu Mingzhi's hand fell into the bowl, and a bad premonition suddenly arose. Mrs. Liu brought a small soup pot from the table behind with a smile on her face and gently placed it on the table: "50 Years My old mountain ginseng, this is my mother's wish, drink it up."

"Five...ten years, I have no illness or disaster, should I drink 50-year-old ginseng soup?"

"It's a big supplement."

More than a big supplement, this can make up for the rhythm of death: "Mother, I'm really full, can I not drink?"

"Mother, my second brother and I also want to drink ginseng soup." Little Loli eagerly looked at the soup can on the table, she had never drunk ginseng soup before.

Liu Mingli leaned into Little Loli's ear and muttered, "Little sister, ginseng soup is medicine, it's very bitter, we can't drink it."

Little Loli flashed a look of fear, and hurriedly filled Mrs. Liu and shook her head: "Mother, Xuan'er eats vegetables, and Xuan'er doesn't drink ginseng soup."

"I can't help my mother, my wings are stiff after only a few days out, and I don't listen to my mother's words, why am I so miserable, master, where are you, I am a woman...... ..”

"Drink, drink, drink right away."

Putting the porridge bowl heavily on the table, Liu Mingzhi hiccupped: "Mother, I'm full, I'll go back to the study first."

Mrs. Liu blinked a few times: "My son is the best, I will drink it tomorrow, and my mother will cook it for you."

Liu Mingzhi, who had just left the door, was in disarray, almost kneeling on the ground and drinking. It was really terrible.

After Liu Mingzhi left, Mrs. Liu sneaked behind the screen. Liu Zhian was holding a ledger and flipping through it. When Mrs. Liu came in, she immediately put down the ledger: "Madam, have you all drunk?"

"I drank it all, how many bowls did I drink, master, Zhi'er's body won't be damaged, right? It's ginseng soup and soft-shelled turtle soup, can you take it?"

"Hey, my lord, I'm here, just wait and hold your grandson."

This father, pits his son for a set.

Chapter 78 No Home

Walking all the way, Liu Mingzhi, who was hiccupping all the way, returned to the study, and the maid Ying'er was carefully making the bed: "Yeah, young master, have you finished your breakfast?"

Liu Mingzhi suddenly noticed that Ying'er was standing there pretty vividly, feeling a little shadowy. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully to see that there was indeed only one person. After a meal, the phantom disappeared. Wouldn't it be risky to continue drinking tomorrow? ?This is really planning to practice a small trumpet, to mend people to death, 50-year-old ginseng soup, 20-year-old soft-shelled turtle soup, several big kidneys, thinking of these things that he just ate, Liu Mingzhi feels his body tremble uncomfortable.

"Ah! Young master, you have a nosebleed."

Liu Mingzhi, who was thinking about taking off his robe, touched it subconsciously: "It's a nosebleed, do you need to make it up like this?" At first glance, it was really a red nosebleed that stained his right hand.

Ying'er took out her handkerchief and was about to help the young master to wipe off the blood.

Ying'er took a towel, dipped it in cold water and wrung it out on Liu Mingzhi's face, the coolness gradually stopped the heat in her body: "Young master, is it okay to use two basins of water for cold compresses?"

Liu Mingzhi touched his face, and it seemed that it was not so hot: "Ying'er, let you put water on my face, you all sprinkled on my body, and it was very uncomfortable for wet clothes to stick to my body." After speaking, he twisted and twisted.

"Master, who made you twist and twist so dishonestly, it's strange that Ying'er is steady, the clothes on the table are all water stains, and Ying'er doesn't want to think about it, after twisting the towel for so long, she can't feel her hands anymore. You can't blame Ying'er for a little water."

Ying'er looked aggrieved and Liu Mingzhi didn't know what to say: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, it's not because of my mother's tricks. I have to say, young master, that I lost weight in Yangzhou, and I can make up for that. Oh, the 50-year-old wild ginseng made the young master feel hot all over his body, and he felt as uncomfortable as scratching his heart with claws."

Ying'er couldn't help laughing when she saw the young master who seemed to have been subjected to the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty: "Young master, you are really in the midst of happiness and do not know happiness. Others have no chance to drink if they want to drink. Rather, young master, you should change your clothes first, so as not to catch a cold."

Liu Mingzhi hesitated and said no: "Yes, yes, change your clothes first, so as not to feel... If you catch a cold, it will be bad, Ying'er, change your clothes for me, young master."

Ying'er's face was ugly: "But Ying'er has never changed the clothes for the young master. Ying'er is afraid that it will be messed up. The young master should wear it by himself, and Ying'er will retire."

"Come and change my clothes for me. I really catch a cold. It's you who will wait for the young master after all the work."

Ying'er turned around reluctantly, pouting her lips one by one, taking off the wet clothes for Young Master Liu.

"Ying'er, if you're idle and bored uncle... bah bah, will the young master show you the goldfish?"

"No, I don't want to."

"It's very interesting, come on..."

"Master, these fish are really happy to eat, you see they all jumped out of the water."

Liu Dashao picked up the teacup and dipped the tea leaves, and looked at the cheering Ying'er with a relieved look.

"Of course, this is the bait carefully prepared by the young master using the formula in Qiqi 49. Even after thousands of years, shoals of fish will be crazy about it, let alone these native goldfish who have never seen the world. It's done."

Ying'er patted the bait in her palm, and leaned on the fence holding the corner of her clothes, watching the goldfish swimming in the water: "Master, why are you being so kind to Ying'er?"

"Of course, you are the young master's personal maid. Of course the young master treats you well. I can't treat the old man's maid, Ping'er. The old man can't kill me."

"The young master is the best young master in Jiangnan... no, the best young master in the whole world."

Liu Mingzhi put down the tea cup and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of Ying'er's eyes: "Silly girl, why are you crying? Young master didn't bully you when he turned back."

Ying'er couldn't help crying bitterly: "Master, Ying'er misses her mother and father, and her brother and brother."

Patting Ying'er's shoulder, Liu Mingzhi also sighed: "Your parents are still alive? The young master will take you to find them. Don't cry, don't cry."

"I can't find it. Ying'er doesn't even know where her parents are? I haven't seen them for six years, and I've never heard of them."

Liu Mingzhi's expression changed, and he vaguely thought of why. There are two types of servants in the Liu family. One is the servant who earns money in Liu's residence for a living, and the other is the servant who sold himself into the Liu residence. When the people of Liu Mansion die, they are the ghosts of Liu Mansion, and they are slaves from generation to generation.

"You were sold to Liu Mansion by your parents?"

"kindness."

"Then do you still know where your home is? What is the name of the village?"

"There is a long river in front of Yinger's house. It's so beautiful. Every day when the sun rises, the whole river is reflected red. But it's also very poor. The poor can't eat or wear clothes. The clothes of my father and mother were passed on to my elder brother, and my elder brother’s clothes were passed on to me. After I wore them, I gave them to my younger brother. I have been sewing and mending the clothes for three or four years. My house is a thatched cottage by the river. The roof was always blown off by strong winds. At that time, it was extremely cold, hungry and cold. Ying'er clearly remembered that her mother's hands were cracked from the cold. The friends around me never played with the three of us, because we With no snacks to share with them, Yinger opened her eyes every day to cast nets with her father and elder brother, while her younger brother followed her mother to pick wild vegetables for a living."

Alas, no one asks about the poor in the downtown area, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. These words will always be so popular, and this world will always be so realistic.

"The elder brother and the younger brother both went to the city with their father to sell fish. Every time they came back, they would tell Ying'er what was going on in the city. Ying'er was very envious. Ying'er also wanted to go to the city to see what the elder brother said. People come and go, and see the colorful life, but Yinger has been envious for three years, and her elder brother has also talked about it for three years. Yinger dreamed of seeing what the city was like until Yinger was ten years old. I don't know why the quarrel started, Ying'er was terrified, because Dad always liked to hit Ying'er when he was angry, but that time he didn't, Dad didn't hit Yinger, and ate a lot of delicious food with Yinger, Yinger It’s the first time I’ve eaten so full since I can remember.”

Liu Mingzhi guessed that the reason for the quarrel was whether to sell Ying'er or not.

"Ying'er is very happy, Daddy is finally willing to take Ying'er into the city. Along the way, Ying'er is imagining what the city is like. Is it the same as Ying'er's dream? It turns out that life in the city is better than Ying'er. I dreamed of a better life, wearing colorful clothes, eating all kinds of snacks, and carrying all kinds of toys. At that time, Ying’er realized that this world is not just thatched cottages, broken fishing boats, and fishing boats. Patches of old clothes, and a lot of big houses, carriages, and big cities that Ying’er has never seen before, Ying’er really wants to stay here forever, even if it’s just for a look.”

"Daddy, take me to the back of a big house. The house is really big, and the courtyard wall can't be seen at the end. Daddy told me that he has to go out to do some errands, so he will arrange Ying'er at a relative's house first. It’s really big, Ying’er wears the same flowered clothes as others, and eats meals that she has never eaten before. Although the housekeeper Liu often hits Ying’er’s palms, he makes Ying’er full and warm, and her father beats and scolds Ying’er At that time, Ying'er couldn't eat for a whole day, and Ying'er thought at that time, Daddy must do things longer, so that I can eat more delicious food."

Liu Mingzhi's eyes were also a little sore, and the wind in Liu Mansion was a little noisy.

"But it's been too long. It takes six years to do this thing. Ying'er has eaten good food for six years, but Ying'er is homesick, young master, Ying'er is homesick. Liu Mansion is so big and there are so many houses, but here No parents, no home."

Chapter 79 Messenger of Peace

On the grassland, there are many people and few people. The girl wielded the whip and beat the horse's butt, and the horse galloped like the wind.