Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

"You really don't want to eat it?" Seeing that Jia Xiaoshe didn't come back for a long time, Ye Qinglu got up with a large plate of grilled shrimp, "How about I send it to him?"

"No, I'll definitely be back later." Jia Xiaozheng pulled a few more prawns from the plate, "I'm sure I'm going to die of anger after reading the letter."

Will come back to turn grief and anger into appetite.

What Jia Xiaozheng said was true. He just peeled off a shrimp shell, and his brother came back with a puffy face, "How angry!"

"Don't be angry, eat shrimp." Jia Xiaozheng stuffed the shrimp meat into his mouth, "Didn't brother want to do business? Why don't you consider moving the night market in the capital?"

Jia Xiaoshe chewed on the shrimp meat, his eyes sparkled, "You're right!"

The two brothers looked at Ye Qinglu who was working hard at the same time, and then exchanged glances.

"Brother Ye, do you want to go to the capital?" Jia Xiaoshe began to use his trick skills, "Actually, the capital is not fun, those people talk inscrutable all the time, how can Leizhou make people feel comfortable."

Ye Qinglu didn't notice his sinister intentions, so she said with a bitter face, "I don't want to go either, but my father insists on taking me there. I still like the life at sea, where there is no limit to the horizon, and there are no disturbances."

Jia Xiaoshe smiled and gave Jia Xiaozheng the peeled prawns for him to eat, "Since they are going to build the Governor's Mansion, the time to visit His Majesty in Beijing must be postponed. If people who are interested know, it is not because Cheng'en Gongfu is disrespectful to His Majesty. It is better for them Hurry on as usual, you will leave the supervisor behind and have my father help you, you will get the best of both worlds."

"You're right!" Ye Qinglu clapped her hands excitedly, and then panicked for a while, "Aww! The crab is burnt."

It happened that Zhang's mother was afraid that they would eat too much seafood and it would be too cold, so she asked the kitchen to cook ginger soup.

Liu Ximei was diligent and stole the work, so the maids and women in the kitchen took her kindness and asked her to bring ginger soup.

"This kind of crab is not tasty when charcoal-grilled. The meat shrinks when it is heated. It is better to cook porridge." Seeing that Ye Qinglu was going to put the gray crab on the fire, she hurriedly stopped it.

Ye Qinglu said, "It's inevitable that the porridge water will have the fishy smell of the sea, but it's not beautiful."

"Why don't you let the maidservant try it first?" Liu Ximei said tentatively, "Young masters have eaten a lot of roasted food just now, and a bowl of hot porridge couldn't be more comfortable."

There are only a few crabs left and right, and she was rescued by Jia Xiaoshe himself, Jia Xiaoshe said, "Then go make porridge, we will wait here."

Liu Ximei suppressed her nervousness, picked two gray crabs, and ordered some shrimps.

Ye Qinglu has never eaten carefully, and when sailing at sea, apart from dried meat and well-preserved roots, green leafy vegetables and fresh fruits are very rare.

So when the porridge was served, he was amazed after just one bite.

Milky white with some red porridge, sprinkled with shredded green onion and ginger, it looks plain at first glance, but it tastes so fresh that you have to swallow your tongue together.

"How do you make it so delicious?" He reluctantly stopped after pouring two bowls in a row. "Usually, you can fry the oil with shrimp paste, but it's not as fragrant."

Liu Ximei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the exclusive handicraft of the servant's family, please forgive me for not being able to tell the young master."

Jia Xiaozheng looked at her, "You showed your hand on purpose, what are you asking for?"

It's not a big deal to use some scheming methods, but if you want to show yourself in front of the guests and your brother, you can't stay.

Mainly in front of my brother!

It is clearly a half-grown child, but it is very stressful, Ximei is a little embarrassed, "The servant just wants to behave better in front of the master, so that he can gain a foothold in the mansion."

"I see, it's still the truth." Jia Xiaozheng said flatly, "Oh!"

He was photographed by his brother and went into the bowl, and there was a circle of white porridge on the edge.

"What are you doing!" Jia Xiaozheng was anxious.

"It's nothing, don't keep pretending to be like a teacher, you little brat." Jia Xiaoshe didn't take back his hand, but patted his head instead, "Study hard, don't learn crooked ways."

"What do you mean by pretending!" Jia Xiaozheng wiped his mouth with his sleeve angrily, "I won't tell you anymore! Dog! Let's go!"

The kid was trying to save face, and Jia Xiaoshe put him in the bowl, so how could he not be angry.

Looking at his furry back, Jia Xiaoshe smiled happily, "It's really fun."

Ye Qinglu is an only child, so she can't understand such feelings, she disagrees and says, "You can't bully your younger brother."

"You don't understand, this is called love." Jia Xiaoshe moved to Jia Xiaozheng's stool and sat down next to him, "Brother Ye, I had an idea just now, I don't know if you are interested."

He always speaks directly, and he talked about the night market, "If you think you can do it, I will pay for it."

Ye Qinglu is not stupid when it comes to doing business. He thought for a while and said, "Although it is a night market, what you said just now is still setting up a stall. For a day or two, it is not a problem for me to grill a fish for sale, but after a long time, this is It’s a labor-intensive job, so it’s better to set up a booth in a circle and rent it out, and we will collect the rent, what do you think?”

"Very good. If your father won't let him go, I'll tell him!" Jia Xiaoshe assured him, then grabbed his shoulder and lowered his voice, "I still have a business, see if you're interested , I have been working in the capital for a while."

The two whispered to each other, and Jia Xiaoshe happened to catch a glimpse of Liu Ximei still standing, and waved her hand, "Go down."

Liu Ximei couldn't hide her disappointment.

"Your family has so many rules." Ye Qinglu complained as a son who had been far away from the normal circle all the year round.

Then he was ignored by Jia Xiaoshe.

Jia Xiaoshe looked around, and relaxed a little, "I'll have someone deliver the books to you later, and see if there are any suitable for the boundary of Guangdong and Guangzhou, even on your boat, you should also bring a few boxes. , otherwise it would be boring to just look at the sea."

Ye Qinglu became interested, "You don't know, the stories told by many uncles on the boat are much more interesting, especially ghost stories."

"Tell me quickly." Jia Xiaoshe grabbed him, "Don't go back with your father today, let's squeeze together."

"it is good!"

One spoke, the other listened, and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night. Ye Qinglu had a great talent for storytelling. When she read her lines, she spoke in a rhythmic tone, which fit the context very well. At critical moments, she would clap her hands and pat the bed in surprise. Pixiu, who was born as a mythical beast, was frightened.

"Do you think there's someone hiding under the bed and I'm back to back?" Jia Xiaoshe poked the drowsy Ye Qinglu, "Don't sleep."

Ye Qinglu held his hand, so sleepy that she could faint immediately, "It's just a story, don't think too much about it."

"But……"

"No but..."

Ok.

Jia Xiaoshe opened his eyes and looked around, Pixiu didn't have night vision ability, so he couldn't help wondering if there was something dirty when he saw those dark corners.

So why do people listen to ghost stories?

He tossed all night, and the next day he dozed off without fear of death in the class of the old flat head.

"You're going to be a thief at night!" The old flathead's shout could knock down the roof of the house, "Go and stand behind, it's not a good look!"

"Oh." Jia Xiaoshe yawned, and slowly moved to the back to stand against the wall.

The way of university, in Mingmingde, who is Mingde...

Just fell asleep standing there in a daze.

The old Pingtou was completely convinced, he was so sleepy, he stopped talking to Jia Xiaozheng, stuffed several fire mints in his mouth, rolled his precious broken book, and left with a whimper , "Since the young master is not feeling well, let's rest for a day."

Jia Xiaozheng turned the stool around, rested his chin and watched his brother's standing sleeping position, feeling very happy.

Be sure to write a letter to tell the emperor's brother, but the emperor's brother can't see it.

so happy.

The fox fur wrapped around Jia Xiaoshe's body was thick and warm, almost like a quilt. When he fell asleep, he slid down and finally curled up into a ball.

"Brother is an idiot." Jia Xiaozheng picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, walked over lightly and drew a big turtle on Jia Xiaoshe's face.

"Brother, don't make trouble." Jia Xiaoshe babbled, thinking that Ming Su was bullying him again in his sleep, turned over and buried his face in the fur.

The silver fox fur on his upper body in the morning was immediately stained with ink, and Jia Xiaoshe himself was also disfigured.

Jia Xiaozheng's face was as puffy as a puffer fish, and he was so angry that he wanted to kick his brother, but after thinking about it, he just let it go and sat on the ground next to him.

As a result, he was also infected after a while, and fell asleep on Jia Xiaoshe's body.

Jia Daishan heard from Lao Pingtou that there would be no class today, thinking that his sons had been bored for half a year, so he decided to take them out for a walk today, but he didn't see anyone when he entered the room, and when he turned his head again, two little things They huddled together and slept soundly, like two little squirrels cuddling together for the winter.

Taking a closer look, Jia Xiaoshe's face was still covered in black ink, and he could figure out who did it with his toes.

"It's like a monkey all day long." Jia Daishan laughed, "Xiao Lin, come and help them, and send them back to bed to sleep."

Xiaolin carried Jia Xiaoshe in a posture of resisting a sack, but Jia Xiaoshe didn't react at all, and didn't even struggle.

Jia Daishan couldn't help laughing, and bent down to hug Jia Xiaozheng. Jia Xiaozheng didn't sleep deeply, so he turned around and hugged his father's neck in a daze, and muttered in a low voice, "Brother is bad, bully me."

Jia Daishan patted him on the back, "Then let's bully him back, good boy."

"...Well, I don't want it anymore, you can't bully brother." Jia Xiaozheng shook his head, trying to wake up.

Jia Xiaoshe often did this action when he was a child, just like a puppy, the two brothers are exactly the same.

Because of this incident, Jia Daishan felt that his sons were too lonely. When Jia Xiaoshe proposed to keep Ye Qinglu, he did not object, and even helped them make peace with Uncle Ye.

Uncle Ye only felt that it was right in his arms, "I would like to thank Duke Rong for that."

He was afraid that there would be no bones left when his stupid son entered the capital and was eaten.

If Jia Daishan wants to move others to ship, he will naturally take care of his son, and Ye Qinglu will share whatever Jia Xiaoshe and Jia Xiaozheng have.

A month later, he began to slap himself, regretting this decision very much.

Because the Leizhou branch of Jinjiang Bookstore opened.

The author has something to say: Jia Xiaozheng: a capitalized elder brother

Thank you Xueyelangyi for the landmines, okay?