Civil servants of the Tang Dynasty
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Tang Cheng looked at An Lushan and nodded lightly, with a genuine smile on his face without the slightest element of greeting, "It's easy to say, easy to say!".
Chapter 258 The County's Talking Teenage Crazy
Yang Pai who was busy outside had some business to go back to the county office, but he happened to meet Qian Sanba who was also in a hurry on the way, and the two walked together.
When he arrived at the gate of the county government office, Qian Sanba suddenly stopped in his tracks, "What's wrong?" Yang Jiao, who was thinking about something with his head down, understood the reason as soon as he raised his head.
In front is the gate of the county government. The county magistrate Tang Chengcheng stood at the gate. Yang Jiao understood the reason why Qian Sanma was like this at a glance. He didn't stop suddenly because he saw the county magistrate. The magistrate is in a daze!
Dazed, really terrible!These days, Mr. Tang Xianzun has always shown a calm and refined look in front of people, even in the most difficult times. Even in other words, this Tang Xianzun is simply a typical young and old man.
Such a person, can you imagine how he looks in a daze?Not to mention that this is still at the gate of the county government in front of the public, no, the old Zhangtou of the door does not hide in the gatehouse to peek at Tang Xianzun, with a novel and weird expression on his wrinkled face.
Such an image is not very good for a county magistrate, Yang Jiao stepped forward a few steps, "Master Mingfu, this is...".
"Ah, Mr. Yang is back. Boss Qian, why are you standing there so stupid?" Tang Cheng looked away from the side of Yaqian Street, and Ash Dezhi's car had long since disappeared. Naturally, that year An Lushan, who was only ten years old, disappeared, "It's nothing. I just sent Ashi Dezhi away."
Ashi Dezhi is just a merchant, and he was born with nine surnames. What can he do to make Tang county magistrate so fascinated?This thought flashed through Yang Jiao's mind, "Oh, what did he say this time?".
"He is our great God of Wealth. If you want money and money, you need food and food." Tang Cheng shook his head and temporarily threw the shadow of the little boy An Lushan aside, and then laughed: "The thing he said this time is too big. , It’s not something that can be settled after a trip. But sir, you have to be prepared, you’ll be very busy once the new year is over, and it’s not an easy task to resettle the tens of thousands of people with the surname Hu who have moved here.”
Yang Jiao, who was walking side by side with Tang Cheng, was taken aback when he heard this, and Qian Sanscar, who was half a step behind the two of them, also opened his mouth.
"Tens of thousands of people? Or Hu people with nine surnames?" After being shocked, Yang Pao calmed down and caught up with Tang Cheng, who was waiting two steps away with a smile on his face. There are still tens of thousands of people, my lord, think twice! Don’t say anything else, the Yamen’s ability to support the current situation is already the limit, and there is no room left to undertake such a big event.”
"The only ones who can come this time are the nine-surnamed Hu with some family property. They are here to pay taxes and spend money. Don't worry, sir, the county government only has benefits and will not add any burden." Longmen originally only had 5 people, and Tian Cheng The 2 members of the military family are only 2. If you subtract the 5 Longmen Xi on the grassland from the 5 miles, the rest is [-] to [-]. A county with [-] people suddenly flooded into the same number People with huge spending power, what should this county look like?Thinking of this, Tang Cheng showed a sincere smile on his face, "Mr. Yang, give me another three years, maybe...in less than three years, this county will definitely be able to build Longmen into the Pearl of the North, Jiangnan outside the Guan."
Yang Pai could feel the passion in Tang Cheng's words, but he still said truthfully: "My lord wants to move in with the surname Hu, I'm afraid the local people...".
"That's why I want to find a place for them to live together. They will not live with the people of the Tang people, and they will not be able to buy and sell the land of the Tang people within five years. Even the tax is [-]% higher than that of the people of the Tang people. This will appease the hearts of the people no matter what. Let’s go. After five years, Tang people will have more contact with Jiuxing Hu, and their interests will be more integrated, maybe they won’t hate these Jiuxing Hu people any more.” At this point, Tang Cheng laughed, “Even if it’s I still hate it, but for the sake of money and a better life, I have to bear it."
"grown ups……".
Seeing that Yang Jiao wanted to say more, Tang Cheng smiled and shook his hand, "This matter is not yet a conclusion. If you have anything to say, I will wait until the time to implement this matter. I am in a good mood now, and I really don't want to let these trivial details be ignored." The business has been disturbed."
With a slight smile, Tang Cheng, who was walking towards the Yamen, did not look at the road under his feet, but focused his eyes on the vast sky above the house in front of him, which made his long voice a little distant and empty The artistic conception, "I want to make Longmen fertile fields ten thousand hectares, and caravans like weaving; I want Longmen roads to not pick up lost items, and doors to be closed at night, so that those who wear clothes get clothes, and those who eat get food, and they can live in peace even if they are widowed or lonely; I want everyone who comes People in Longmen are amazed at the prosperity here, I want every Longmen citizen to know and remember everything that a county magistrate named Tang Cheng did here.”
"Entering the Dragon Gate is heaven!" After Tang Cheng said this with high spirits, he suddenly stopped walking slowly, turned around and stared at Yang Pao with a pair of bright eyes, "Mr. Yang, tell me! Can I do it?".
Before Yang Jiao could answer, his eyes turned to Qian Sanscar again, "Tell me, can I do it?".
Every word of Tang Cheng's words is passionate and passionate, and Qian Sanscar's heart is also passionate when he hears it. Longmen is his hometown! "Yes, I can, if my lord says yes!" The answer was fierce, as if someone was holding his breath and trying to show his energy.
Tang Cheng is calm, but the more he can't help showing his passion, the more touching it is. Looking at that face full of longing, listening to this high-spirited ideal picture, Yang Jiao also felt something hot in his heart, but he didn't answer Tang Cheng's question directly, but softly recited a familiar sentence:
Select the virtuous and capable, trustworthy and harmonious, so that people are not alone in loving their parents, not only in their sons, so that the old will die, the strong will be useful, the young will be strong, and the widows, widows, lonely, disabled and sick will all be supported.Men have points and women have returns.The evil of goods is abandoned on the ground, so there is no need to hide it in oneself; the evil of power does not come from the body, so there is no need to do it for oneself.That's why you don't prosper if you conspire against others, you don't commit robbery and robbery, and you don't shut down outsiders. This is called Great Harmony.
What he recited was a passage from the "Book of Rites·Li Yun". It was this passage that established the highest ideal of life for thousands of Confucian scholars who studied in later generations. The direction rather than the goal. Their goal, at least the highest goal when they are studying, is to realize the world of great harmony described in this passage.
Don't pick up things on the road, don't close the door at night, old age will die, strong will be used, and young will be raised. Even if you are widowed and lonely, you can live in peace!The memory of my youth is always the deepest. Time is changing and people are changing. In the process of this change, I may have understood that the ideals of the past will never be realized. Who can not be shaken?After all, it used to be so innocent and so beautiful.
And the ideal recited by Yang Jiao is so similar to what Tang Cheng said!
"The "Book of Rites: Li Yun" chapter?" Tang Cheng shook his head, "A world of great harmony? No, I'm not for this."
"Yes, the world of Great Harmony is too far, too far." Yang Jiao's smile and sigh contained regrets, confusion, and nostalgia for the time when he was a teenager studying. The first is to establish virtue, the second is to make meritorious service, and the second is to establish words. Although these three will not be abandoned for a long time, they are called immortal', which of them is selfless, and the Ming government has the idea of making meritorious deeds and immortality in Longmen.
"Immortal meritorious service?" Tang Cheng smiled and shook his head again, "I didn't do it for that."
"Oh?"
"Life is too short to be mediocre," Tang Cheng seemed to be talking to himself when he said this, his voice was so small that he couldn't hear clearly, "I just don't want to be sorry for my clothes... I don't want to be sorry for my decades of work." Just the boss."
"What did Mingfu say?"
"It's nothing." At this time, Tang Cheng had already escaped from the excitement caused by Ashi Dezhi, and waved his hands with a self-deprecating smile: "I was really arrogant just now! Words are easy to do, what is not important, what is important is What did you do? How is your side doing? This yamen has to take annual leave according to your progress."
"At the age of the Ming Mansion, it's okay to show off your youthful spirit once in a while." Knowing that Tang Cheng is not used to revealing what's in his heart for others to criticize, now that he doesn't want to say it himself, Yang Jiao said with a smile. I didn't ask any more questions, "It's a trivial matter to distribute food to the families of thousands of farmers, and it will take four or five days to finish it at the earliest."
"Well, it's the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month in five days, and if you calculate the time they travel, if they are faster, they can arrive home on the day of the young year, which is not too late. Let's do it like this, sir. Don't worry too much. Hurry up, safety comes first.”
Yang Jiao nodded his head when he heard the words, and at this moment the bell of Sanya rang, Tang Cheng nodded to the two of them and went back to the inner Yamen without mentioning it.
……
In the next few days, Tang Cheng had a rare leisure time. The responsibilities of Ya Nei and Donggu had already been clearly assigned to Yang Jiao and the others. When he arrived at Sanya, he would go straight back to Houya.
When he first took over as county magistrate, Zheng Lingyi always waited for him in the house, but now it's all the other way around. It's rare for him to be free these days, but Zheng Lingyi, who took over Donggu's food affairs, is very busy. Not to mention, she has no time to come back at all, and even at night, she has to wait until the farmers have finished eating before going home. If you count the time on the road, it will be dark when she gets home.
In this way, whether in the yamen or at home, relatively speaking, he has become the most idle person. Tang Cheng likes to enjoy a leisurely life, but when everyone around him is busy and the only one who is idle is a different matter. up.
It was against such a background that only two days had passed since the days when he would go to the study to read as soon as he left the office, on the third morning before going to the office, Tang Cheng specially called Xiaoqing to explain it, for fear of saying no. Knowing that, he purposely lay down on the desk and drew two pictures.
This afternoon, as soon as the yamen was scattered, Tang Cheng returned to the inner courtyard and did not go into the study any more. Before changing his official clothes, he began to ask Xiaoqing, "Did someone make those two things that I told you in the morning? ".
What are they? Don’t say I’ve seen them before, but I’ve never heard of them. Xiaoqing has never figured out how my uncle would suddenly think of these two weird things. At this time, he replied while serving Tang Cheng to change his official clothes, " The pot with the handle was finished, the master blacksmith knew it was made by a senior official, and he specially used the best hundred-smelted steel in the store, which was just delivered and is now placed in the stove. Another It may take a few days to make two layers of pots with charcoal cylinders."
The law of the Tang Dynasty did not prohibit the common people from wearing swords, and even encouraged them, so folk blacksmiths generally had some good steel for autocratic swords in reserve, and this was the case for Baisteel.Hearing that the frying pan he asked for was actually made by a master blacksmith using hundreds of steel smelting, Tang Chengzhen was a little bit dumbfounded. Now it can't compare with future generations, it's too wasteful.
Just waste it once, and you can't return it again, "Remember, it's called a hot pot, what kind of two-layer charcoal tube, it sounds so awkward", after saying something to Xiaoqing, Tang, who had changed his clothes, When Cheng went out, he went straight to the small kitchen.
As soon as he arrived at the stove, the old woman with the stove head was startled, thinking that there was something wrong in the stove. When Tang Cheng said that he was going to cook, the old woman was stunned at first, and then shook her hands. It's like a cattail fan in summer, no, no, how can this work?Although the mother-in-law doesn't know the sage saying "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen", she also knows that men should not enter the kitchen, let alone cook.How can the dignified county magistrate do what even men from poor families don't do?
Tang Cheng first told her kindly, but it had no effect. In the end, he could only give orders with a straight face, and finally invited the frightened old woman out of the kitchen. Seeing that he started to touch the pot with a knife, he still stayed in the kitchen room Those rough girls who are at a loss look at me and I look at you, not knowing what to do.
Vegetables in the Tang Dynasty were scarce, not to mention that it was the north in winter. Tang Cheng searched and found only three vegetables, cabbage, radish and tofu, but there was a lot of mutton.
For Tang Cheng, who was very interested in showing his skills today, the ingredients in front of him were really disappointing. After looking around for a while, he turned around and asked unwillingly, "That's all?".
Hearing this, the rough maid who was closest to him looked both sides in vain and then dared to reply: "Returning to the old man, there is still a fresh fish in the small tank."
"Yes, this is a good thing." After lifting the cylinder head and looking inside, Tang Cheng smiled and waved back, "Okay, let's all go out and rest, it's cold today, you can find a place Go to the fire, go!"
After the rough girls went out, Tang Cheng lit up the oil lamps and closed the door of the kitchen.
After closing the door and turning around, Tang Chengcheng began to roll up his sleeves, and prepared the oil, salt, sweet and sour, onion, ginger and garlic one by one. The most regrettable thing is that there is no chili pepper. Without chili pepper, the unique hot and sour Chinese cabbage that he has cultivated in later generations cannot be displayed. Oh, sorry, sorry!
Chapter 259 In the Tang Dynasty, it was so difficult to be a family man occasionally?
In this closed space alone, Tang Cheng, who was stabbing the cabbage gang, had a vague feeling that he had done the same thing many times in the later life before traveling, even at this specific moment. , the song that will always be hummed subconsciously in the kitchen of later generations also emerged in my mind so clearly.
The song is a song that has been sung all over the streets and alleys, because it is sung too much and even a little vulgar, just like cooking is a thing that cannot be fireworks in love, but at that time Tang Cheng hummed the most vulgar song Ge is indeed happy when he is doing the most fireworks.
All this is because of the presence of the goldfish. For this woman with eighty-nine looks and one-hundred-point personality, Tang Cheng, who has never been in the kitchen, learned to cook, and began to study the recipes with the spirit of hard study back then.
However, when he was finally able to make the best hot and sour Chinese cabbage, the people who love this dish suddenly disappeared without news, without notification, without explanation, just as if the fireworks-like four years did not exist at all. .
Tang Cheng didn't understand women, but he understood himself. When he threw away the cabbage and put away the knife, he knew that he would never make hot and sour Chinese cabbage for any woman in his life.
Time flies, through reincarnation, who would have thought that in the Tang Dynasty 300 years ago, he would take the initiative to play with a cabbage from the Tang Dynasty as he is today, but the purpose is the same as 300 years later. It is to let a busy woman who comes home late can eat better.
Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of a butterfly, did the butterfly turn into Zhuang Sheng, or did Zhuang Sheng turn into a butterfly?Tang Cheng shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly when he suddenly thought of such a metaphysical proposition from the trivialities of life, nihilism is so poisonous!
But does it matter?In the conversation with himself, Tang Cheng shook his head again, yes, it's not important.The important thing is that when a woman you like is nice to you, a man should treat her better.
This is not just a responsibility, it is a real life and the true meaning of happiness in a fireworks marriage!
With a silent smile, Tang Cheng put aside these absurd and inexplicable thoughts, and began to focus on the knife in his hand and the Chinese cabbage under the knife.At least he enjoys the process of cooking at this moment. It is a very happy thing to pay for someone who is willing to pay for it, not to mention that after closing the door, in such a space where there is only one person, Tang Cheng really has a kind of abandonment. The Tang Dynasty revisited the feeling of life in later generations.
At this moment, he is no longer the magistrate of Longmen County in the Tang Dynasty, but the most ordinary, the most ordinary, the happiest and perhaps the happiest family man in later generations.
……
It was already dark when Zheng Lingyi returned home. Although she was physically tired after a busy day, her heart was full. She would rather be as tired as she is now than do nothing like the days before Waiting in the house empty.
From the time she entered the palace at the age of 12, perhaps it was destined that her whole life would be a life of waiting, waiting for someone she would never meet in her life in the deep palace with red walls and blue tiles. The next life is cold and lonely.
Loneliness kills!
It wasn't until she met Tang Cheng on the way to Yangzhou that Zheng Lingyi, who walked out of the deep palace, was truly freed from the loneliness that had penetrated into her bones for the first time. However, the joy was always too short. The same suffocating lovesickness.
Loneliness kills, lovesickness is deep!
With these past experiences, Zheng Lingyi is no longer willing to wait. She would rather be busy with Tang Cheng side by side as she is now. Even if she still doesn't see anyone during the day, as long as she knows that he is doing the same thing, I am also working hard for his ideal, that's enough, really enough!
After waving away the two errands who sent her back, Zheng Lingyi looked at the lights in the yard ahead. According to the experience of the past two days, her husband Tang Cheng should be sitting under one of the lights waiting for her now. go home.
With a bright light, Tang Cheng, who was waiting for her to go home and have dinner together under the light, when this picture suddenly appeared in his mind, a warm and satisfied smile appeared on Zheng Lingyi's tired face unconsciously, and even the whole body Tiredness seemed to disappear in an instant.
She took a step towards the inner courtyard, and after entering the moon gate, she suddenly found out that those maids were not warming up in the house in this cold day, but gathered in the courtyard and stomped their feet to keep warm While looking at the kitchen with a strange expression, they were discussing something in a low voice.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Lingyi's smiling face suddenly sank, it was too outrageous, not to mention that this is the inner office of the county government, even the home of a wealthy local man who has studied for a few days in the countryside can't tolerate such a situation There are no rules, and it was originally her responsibility as a big woman to manage the house within the house.
If such a situation is to be seen by outsiders, how should they talk about her?How do you talk about your husband?Incompetent family management is also one of the criteria for the Ministry of Officials when examining meritorious officials.
"Presumptuous, what's the point of chewing tongues in the yard without paying attention to your work?" Zheng Lingyi walked over coldly, only to find that her personal girl Xiaoqing was also in the crowd, which made her face even more angry .
Seeing Zheng Lingyi's sullen eyes, Xiaoqing shrank her neck and took a few steps forward, "Miss, my uncle...he...he cooks...in the kitchen. We tried to persuade him, but he kicked him out."
"What?", Zheng Lingyi really suspected that he had heard it wrong, and finally confirmed the matter after seeing the bitter-faced old lady who wanted to cry, "Nonsense!" Afterwards, she didn't care about the wenches in front of her, so she walked to the kitchen.
She had just walked three or two steps, but she suddenly turned around and said to the maids and women with a stern face: "You all keep your mouth shut, if anyone dares to break the word and spread a word about this matter today, Under the family law, there is death and no life, remember?"
After the girls and women agreed silently, Zheng Lingyi turned around and continued walking towards the kitchen.
When she walked to the door of the kitchen and was about to open it, she suddenly heard a loose and pleasant singing voice coming from inside. Yes, this voice belonged to the husband, but how could he sing?What's more, the lyrics and tunes that I vaguely heard are so strange, they are neither the folk songs of the Six Dynasties Yuefu in harmony with Qing Shang music, nor are they the current poetry accompanied by Yan music.
Zheng Lingyi has never heard Tang Cheng sing since she met him, let alone such a song with a very weird tune and lyrics. It was this curiosity that made her slow down her hands and concentrate on listening to her husband sing clearly. What exactly is it.
Gradually, she heard it clearly, and this paragraph faintly came from inside:
I want to accompany you to wipe every yesterday, photos, diaries, bookmarks, and warmth slowly emerges.
I will be silent and considerate, so that you can open your eyes and see that all your dreams come true last night.
I would also like to help you clean your room and exercise your body so that you feel safe.
Let you remember my strengths, no matter what time, miss me very much, miss me very much...
The night was very quiet, and Tang Cheng's voice was not too low when he was in high spirits, so Zheng Lingyi could clearly hear every word and sentence in this passage he sang, but the more she heard it, the more confused she became.What the hell is this... singing!
What is a photo?What is a diary again?And why is the language combination of this song so strange?When she first heard the first few lines, Zheng Lingyi was filled with these questions. Even though she mobilized all her memories, she couldn't find any singing style that matched the present, not even a similar one.
But when she quietly listened to Tang Cheng humming the whole song in a loop, these once strong doubts were forgotten.
Music is a language without borders, even popular songs are the same. Although Zheng Lingyi doesn't quite understand the content of the lyrics, he can roughly judge that this is a folk love song similar to the Southern Dynasties. The woman expresses his love, and the way he expresses it is to cook for the woman, sweep the floor, and do the laundry, all of which are the most trivial things in daily life.
These are not important, what is important is the long and undisguised deep warmth that Zheng Lingyi really felt from this song.
Listening to her husband singing such tender and lingering love songs in a familiar voice, Zheng Lingyi suddenly thought of his passionate and novel love words in the garden of the Ship Shifu in Yangzhou City, and forgot to open the door for a while. The maids and women in the distance were inexplicably surprised, and they didn't understand why.
What happened to the house today?Why are the master and madam so oddly tall.
Just when Zheng Ling's thoughts were wandering, as the singing inside got closer and closer, the door of the kitchen was suddenly opened with a "squeak".
The singing stopped abruptly, Tang Cheng held the door with his hands and said in surprise: "Ling Yi, why are you here?".
"Ah... oh... I just came back from Donggu, and I heard from the girls that my husband is inside and is coming to knock on the door." Zheng Lingyi lowered her head slightly by straightening her temple hair, "Why did my husband come to the stove? In the room? Just let Xiaoqing come over and tell me what to eat.”
From Tang Cheng's current perspective, how could Zheng Lingyi's careless concealment skills be able to hide it from him?Broken, she heard it!Tang Cheng decided to maintain the status quo in a moment of thought. Since Ling Yi said that she didn't hear it, he would pretend that she didn't hear it. This matter can't be mentioned again, let alone explained. There is really no way out. Explain, is it difficult to tell her about time travel?Tell her about the afterlife?Tell her about MUJI?It would be crazy if you really want to do this, and it's best to go quietly like this.
"Recently, I eat mutton every day. People who eat it are really disgusting. Especially if you are busy, how can you not eat well? Besides, I am greedy. It is rare to make something delicious by myself in my spare time. ", Tang Cheng walked away from the door with a smile, "You came back just after I finished here, isn't it just right? Dinner!".
Seeing Tang Cheng walking towards the main room with the dishes, the maids and women outside who had just been reprimanded by Zheng Lingyi swarmed up like bees that had exploded their nests, saying that they would never let Tang Cheng do it himself again.
Tang Cheng is enjoying this process very much now. The picture is a hands-on fun. He really doesn't want to let these girls and women lose their interest. He twisted his body to protect the tray in his hand, "Why are you going? Tonight No one is allowed to serve the meal."
When the women and girls wanted to say more, there was a light cough, and Zheng Lingyi, who was holding a bowl of hot egg flower tofu soup, followed him out of the kitchen.
Seeing Madam like this, Xiaoqing and the others were really stupid. It wasn't until Zheng Lingyi winked twice that Xiaoqing, who came to his senses, pulled the others back to the side.
The internal combustion lamp in the main room is on, and the couch not far from the lamp tree is steaming hot. There is a plate of crystal Chinese cabbage, a tail of sweet and sour fish, and a plate of shredded radish that is as thin as snow, surrounded by There is a large bowl of pink, white and tender yellow egg flower tofu soup, besides, there is a pot of Sanle berry wine that is warm enough to [-]%.
In the silent cold night, for those who are really tired of eating mutton these days, the delicate and delicate clear soup and side dishes on the table in front of them are really pleasing to the eye and the eye, just looking at them will make the taste refreshing and the index finger will move.
The food was good, the wine was good, and the atmosphere was even better. Sitting across from each other, Zheng Lingyi looked at Tang Cheng who was refilling her wine amidst the steaming soup, but the song just now came to mind unexpectedly.
The way the man expresses his love to the woman is cooking, doing laundry, and sweeping the floor... Thinking about that song, looking at everything on the table in front of him, and looking at Tang Cheng, who looks contented and expectant in the steaming mist, in the In such an inextricably warm atmosphere with only the two of them, Zheng Lingyi could no longer use words to describe the touch and joy in his heart.
"Come, taste my craft." After pouring out the wine, Tang Cheng did not rush to drink, but first picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of the most tender sweet and sour fish and put it in the white porcelain cup of the criminal kiln in front of Zheng Lingyi , "Eat, eat quickly!".
As Zheng Lingyi picked up the fish, Tang Cheng's hands also moved. When Zheng Lingyi put the fish into his mouth, his mouth also unconsciously stirred twice.
The fish meat is smooth, tender and delicious, a little sour and a little sweet. This is a taste that Zheng Lingyi has never tasted before, but it just fits the mood at this time. It is sweet because of being moved, and his nose is sour because of being moved.
Tang Cheng kept staring at Zheng Lingyi's face without moving his chopsticks, "How is it, is it delicious?" When he asked this, the look of anticipation on his face became stronger.
Is this still the husband who is calm and refined in the county government office, and the tolerance and civil servants always show respect when they mention it?A smile slowly appeared on his face, and Zheng Ling nodded seriously.
Seeing Zheng Lingyi nodding, Tang Cheng didn't hide his complacency. He patted the little girl and laughed loudly, "Okay, Lian Po is not old, and he can still eat. This sweet and sour fish is sour, sweet, and nutritious. It tastes good, eat more."
A cup of wine, a chopsticks and vegetables, Zheng Lingyi's compliment on the taste of the dishes, Tang Cheng's triumphant laughter, the young couple sat and ate, the atmosphere of this meal was really warm to the extreme.
In such an atmosphere, the appetites of the two were really good. Not only did they eat all three dishes cleanly, but there was nothing left of the egg flower tofu soup. Even so, when Tang Cheng wanted to withdraw the soup, Zheng Lingyi She insisted on not allowing it, and in the end she drank up the remaining bit of tofu soup.
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