The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

Everyone sat at the table, and Song Nan saw Song Ying mysteriously take out a letter from the carriage.

"This is the letter Xiaohuai asked his sister-in-law and parents to bring back. When he arrived in Lanyang, he gave it to Li Shan. Li Shan left it in the county government office and forgot to take it home. Unexpectedly, he kept it for several days. Last night he left it I took the letter home and I brought it over today."

The letter was placed on the table and Song Ying pushed it towards Fang Peilan.

Upon hearing that it was Song Huai's letter, everyone at the table looked over.

Song Youcai asked: "What was written in the letter?"

Song Ying shook his head: "I didn't open it to read it. Xiaohuai wrote 'Mom and Dad kiss each other'. What if I opened it?"

Song Nan, who was sitting directly opposite Song Ying, shook his head secretly.

If you open it, of course you will get scolded!

Is it possible that you still want to be the parents of your own younger brother?

Even if I agree, my parents won’t agree!

Fang Peilan, who was closest to the letter, put his hand on his body and wiped it before picking up the letter.

"Mom and dad, eldest brother and sister-in-law, second sister, third brother..."

"Father! Mother!"

Everyone in the courtyard suddenly looked towards the entrance of the courtyard.

Standing at the door were two dusty men, holding two horses beside them.

Song Hao, who was sitting facing the door, had already got off his chair and ran over. He didn't mind the dust kicked up by the two of them and hugged their legs directly.

Song, Bai, Dou and Xiaomei, who were imprisoned by their son, immediately removed their fatigue and patted his head.

After Dou Xiaomei handed the horse rope to Song Bai, she picked up Song Hao and the late Song Xi and walked towards the table where they were sitting.

"Father, we are back."

Fang Peilan came to her senses and quickly stood up and pulled Dou Xiaomei to sit down: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back! We are currently reading the letter Xiaohuai asked your parents to bring, but we must read it together. look?"

"Xin arrived just now? Shouldn't it? Song Bai and I heard from Xiaohuai that people from my father's escort agency have been here for a while." Dou Xiaomei said with doubts in her eyes.

Song Nan poured her a glass of water and recounted what happened shortly after Song Yingcai finished speaking, thus solving Dou Xiaomei's doubts.

Fortunately, these two tables are large, and if we add two more people, we only need to bring in another bench.

After Song and Bai washed their hands and sat down, Fang Peilan read Song Huai's letter again.

'I have entered the academy, and the master treats me very well. The students in the same academy are also knowledgeable and talented people. I have benefited a lot in just one month... If my elder brother and sister-in-law come to Fucheng, I will definitely tell them the news about the Dou family...'

There is no long speech in the letter, and Song Huai is not a long-winded person.

They talked about the academy, the Dou family escort agency, and also said that they were not used to the academy food.

After hearing Fang Peilan read Song Huai's complaint about the college food, Song Nan almost poured a plate of beef into the same pot with her hands shaking.

This Qingzhou food is indeed on the sweet side.

In the more than a month since she came to Lanyang, she has not eaten out a few times.

Most of the time, we either eat at home or at Song Ying's place. Not to mention eating at home, there are also specially trained cooks in Song Ying's house, so there is no such thing as sweet dishes.

Song Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard that Song Huai was looking for a place to fry pickles outside.

When it comes to eating, it’s the hardest to adjust.

In the past, she had read on the Internet that people who studied abroad were all good at cooking.It's not that people are good at cooking, but when they go abroad and they can't eat delicious food, they all transform into little Fugui, a master chef, to cook and cook for themselves.

Just practice and practice like this, and the taste of the food you make will never be much different.

You know, over the past 5000 years of China’s history, there have been countless varieties of delicacies in various places.There are also foreigners who say that they have eaten all over China in three years, but they have not come out of one province for five years...

When it comes to food, Chinese people are the least able to make do with it.

I like salty food, you want me to eat sweet food?

A meal is a fresh meal.

Two meals are fun to eat.

Santon, you want me to die!

"I'll get him some dried meat or something in a couple of days, and I'll find an escort to bring him over." Fang Peilan smiled and put down the letter.

Song Youcai waved his hand: "Don't do it to him! As the old saying goes, only after enduring hardship can one become a great person. People who study can't even bear this little suffering? How will Qiu Wei succeed in the future?"

"You don't feel sorry for your son, I do! I didn't ask you to do it, so why don't you do it if you say you won't?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Song Nan quickly picked up a chopstick and put the already-scalded tripe into Fang Peilan's bowl.

"Mom, try what this thing is? You will never imagine it!"

After being interrupted by her, the two of them remembered that they were still having lunch.

If they don't use their chopsticks, others won't dare to eat.

Look at those little grandchildren, all of them are swallowing their saliva.

Fang Peilan mixed the oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and chili powder that her little girl had mixed for her, and ate the thing, which had many small lumps like skin.

As soon as the hairy belly entered her mouth, Fang Peilan was so burned that she quickly opened her mouth to breathe.

Song Youcai immediately brought her water glass over and said, "Take a sip quickly!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Peilan didn't drink water either. Instead, he chewed and swallowed the food!

"Nannan, your food is delicious!"

Song Nan chuckled: "Guess what that was just now?"

If she didn't say anything about this, they would never guess it.

As soon as Fang Peilan ate the food, the tripe that had been poured into the pot on both sides was immediately put into the bowl with chopsticks.

The one that moved quickly has already entered the mouth, while the one that moved slowly is still in the bowl.

Fang Peilan looked at the contents of Song Liu's bowl and couldn't see it even if he looked left and right, so he had to shake his head: "I can't tell."

Just as Song Nan was about to say something, she heard her third brother speak.

"Is this a beef louver?"

"How do you know?" Song Nan asked in surprise.

She thought no one knew!

Song Liu picked up the hairy tripe in his bowl and said: "This is the omasum of a cow, commonly known as cow louver. It is suitable for people with insufficient qi and blood, weakness after illness, and malnutrition. However, it is extremely difficult to preserve, and most hospitals and pharmacies do not have it. There are some of these things in the ice cellar of Ren'antang, I have seen them before."

"Pregnant women can eat it in moderation, and you can eat some too."

As he said that, he put the tripe in his bowl into Liu Qiaoer's bowl.

Song Nan slapped her head. She only remembered that the hairy belly should be kept in ice, but she forgot that these ancient people had ice cellars!

And this hairy tripe also belongs to the category of traditional Chinese medicine, so these doctors may not be able to recognize it!

"Okay, you should eat some too."

Song Ying picked up a chopstick of beef and put it in Song Nan's bowl.

This guy, all he did was take care of this, and he didn't even take a bite.

Song Nan went down the road and started eating.

While they were talking, the others had already followed what Song Nan had just done, cooking what they wanted to eat in the copper pot in front of them, and the meat was already cooked!

The hot pot was being eaten lively. Over there, Fang Peilan was asking Song Bai about what they had seen on the road, and here Song Ying and Song Nan were chatting about Hua Zhixia and Li.

"After waiting for a few days, Jiang Chu didn't come to the county office, so your brother-in-law sent someone to ask..."