Yipin Chef

Said: "Let's recite the Analects."

"Back your head." Ye Chengfeng's face darkened, "The air is so cool, and the snow scene outside is good, why don't we chat while watching the scenery? What's so good about this broken book."

"How dare you call the book of sages a broken book..." Jia Le muttered in a low voice, he was indeed tired, and it would be good to chat.

"Since you want to talk, let's talk. Let's call the wife first. What kind of meal should we prepare?"

"What do you think?" Ye Chengfeng asked back, "You are very good at food, what would you like to prepare?"

Jia Le began to think: "It is estimated that my wife is also suffering from the bumps in the car, and I don't want to eat greasy food. It is cold, so it is better to make a bowl of hot noodle soup."

"Listen to you."

Jia Le looked at him and smiled, with tenderness in his eyes: "You are really filial, I heard that your wife is not very kind to you, and left most of the family property to the second young master, but you still take good care of your wife..."

"Nonsense..." Ye Chengfeng lowered his face and reprimanded, "Who do you listen to such nonsense? My wife is very good to me."

"Don't be angry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have listened to those rumors." Jia Le hurriedly coaxed him, "When you marry a wife and have children, and then win the election to be an official, your wife will be happy, and it can be regarded as a true filial piety."

Ye Chengfeng's expression became even uglier. Jia Le looked at his expression and said cautiously: "Did I say something wrong? Oh, yes, you took so many concubines, why didn't you give birth to a man and a woman? Are you no……"

There was something wrong with that, Jia Le was too embarrassed to explain, and looked at the little brother of a certain handsome guy with pity.

Ye Chengfeng understood what he meant, he was angry and funny, and said: "What is your little head thinking? I don't want children. I can't cure this disease, and I'm afraid it will be passed on to the next generation."

"Can this disease be inherited?" Jia Le was puzzled, and after a long time of consideration, he said, "Isn't your younger brother not suffering from this disease? It can be seen that this disease may not necessarily be passed on to the next generation."

Ye Chengfeng was silent for a while, the atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing, Jia Le didn't know what he said wrong again, and looked at him worriedly.

Ye Chengfeng seemed to have made a difficult decision and said: "I plan to marry you as my wife. I should share everything with you, so I don't want to hide it from you. I... am not my wife's biological son."

"Ah..." Jia Le yelled, and then said angrily, "Who made this rumor? Don't listen to other people's nonsense."

Ye Chengfeng smiled helplessly: "I didn't hear what others said, I felt it myself."

Seeing Jiale staring at him with his black eyes blinking, Ye Chengfeng slowly told the story: "Since I was young, I felt that my wife favored my younger brother, and it was normal for a woman to favor her younger son, so I never cared about it. , Later, I found that people often looked at me outside the window while I was asleep at night, and a few times when I was sick, I felt a woman crying beside my bed, gently touching me and calling my name , and kept calling 'my poor child', I was so sick that I couldn't open my eyes, and I didn't see who the woman was, I only knew that she was from Yefu, but there are so many women in Yefu, I don't know Who is it. From then on, I suspected that I was not the real child of the Ye family."

Jia Le was shocked, and was moved by the poor woman who was sneaking around to watch the child.

"Then have you visited your biological mother?"

"Being kind is more important than raising kindness. My wife brought me up. Although she was partial to my younger brother, she was very kind to me. How could I have the heart to visit my biological mother while she was alive?"

"That's right." Jia Le stopped talking, leaned her head and thought for a long time, then suddenly her eyes lit up, and said, "If you really want to know who your biological mother is and don't want to make your wife sad, I have a way."

As he spoke, he leaned into Ye Chengfeng's ear and said, Ye Chengfeng smiled and looked at him with admiration: "You are so cunning, last time you put the peony together, you can see that you have a lot of ghosts. "

"Hey, can you stop praising me like that."

At the end of the station, Ye Chengfeng and Jia Le got out of the car, and the driver, Qing Chuan, unloaded the car, unsaddled the horse and fed the horse, and Jia Le went straight into the kitchen. There was nothing good in the roadside shop, only some Cabbage, tofu, ham, and dried shrimp, as well as some vegetables dried in autumn, such as dried eggplant and potatoes.

Ye Chengfeng looked at these things in the kitchen of the small shop, and frowned: "How do you cook with just these things?"

Jia Le comforted him: "It's okay, ordinary ingredients can also make delicious food. I'll make a bowl of noodle soup, and then stir-fry two dishes, plus some road vegetables we brought, it's already pretty good."

With that said, Jia Le rolled up his sleeves and started working.

First ask the shopkeeper to dig out a small frozen pond, pick up a herring, cut the herring into thin and uniform slices, dip it into the taste, and dissolve the fishy smell with koji wine, then boil it first, then cook it with onion, ginger water and sugar, and use the herring for noodle soup The head is boiled, and the noodles are made of high-quality fine noodles, pulled into silver threads, and put into the pot and fished hard.

Using the ready-made materials, I made steamed tofu with ham, sandwiched the tofu in the ham and steamed it, and only took the tofu to eat, which tasted very delicious.Another dish is chicken stewed with dried eggplant and dried potatoes. These dried vegetables inhale the aroma of chicken soup, and they are meaty but not greasy.

Ye Chengfeng saw that he was skillfully holding a kitchen knife, quickly chopping a chicken into pieces and frying it in a pan.I really can't imagine that he looks so delicate, but he is quite sturdy when he dances a kitchen knife and frying spoon.

"What are you laughing at? Take out the dishes, I heard the sound of a carriage." Jiale took out the dishes and put them on the tray.

Then scald the noodle bowl with boiling water, put the cooked noodles in, pour toppings while hot, sprinkle with sesame oil and chopped green onion and serve.

"This is fried fish noodles in red oil."

This bowl of noodles is brownish-red in color, thick and delicious, and the noodles are moderately soft and hard. Mrs. Ye was very satisfied after taking a bite: "It's such a cold day when I ride in a car, my legs are numb, and I feel uncomfortable. It's much better to eat a bowl of hot noodle soup."

Ye Chengfeng ate a large bowl of fried fish noodles, and then he had freshly fried vegetables and local vegetables brought by himself, and it was very comfortable to eat.The maids and servants even ate without image. After eating, they wiped their mouths and called it delicious, and even scooped up the last bit of noodle soup in the pot.

After the meal, the group set off again after resting for a while. Ye Chengfeng and Jia Le were still speeding up to catch up. Narcissus waited on Mrs. Ye with maids and servants walking slowly behind with the luggage cart.

A few days later, the group arrived in the capital, and the second young master Ye Chengyun led the servants of the Ye family to welcome them out.

Among the group of people, Jia Le was dressed inconspicuously, but he stood out from the crowd, and he had an aura that was hard to ignore. When Ye Chengyun saw him, he decided that this person must be the person Ye Chengfeng said in the letter that one.For a moment, he couldn't help but look him up and down.

Look at his delicate features, unparalleled handsomeness, free and easy demeanor, although he is dressed in Jingchai commoner clothes, he has a rare bookish air.

Seeing him staring at Jia Le, Ye Chengfeng poked him unhappily, and said quietly: "Be careful, he is your future sister-in-law."

Ye Chengyun also said quietly: "That's why I have to take a good look to see if he is worthy of you. He looks quite weak. You should take good care of him."

Ye Chengfeng curled his lips, and thought: You haven't seen him bravely chopping up a chicken with a kitchen knife, where is he so weak?

That night, Ye Chengyun arranged a reception banquet, and brought some good wine from his collection.

"Brother always comes home every year during the Chinese New Year. It's been a long time since we saw each other. We need to have two drinks."

As soon as Ye Chengfeng smelled it, he knew it was Zhuyeqing that had been kept for many years. His mouth was watering for a moment, and Jiale glared at him.

Ye Chengfeng received a warning after being stabbed several times, swallowed his saliva and said, "I'm ready to quit drinking."

Ye Chengyun raised his eyebrows, with an obvious expression of disbelief, and didn't say anything else, just quietly glanced at a certain drinker during the banquet, and saw him swallowing, but really held back Did not drink that wine.

Could it be that the power of love is so great that it can turn a drunken person into a good baby?Ye Chengyun looked at Jiale curiously, trying to find out the attractive spots in him.

When Ye Chengfeng saw Ye Chengyun's eyes fixed on Jiale, he felt so angry that he kicked him under the table.

Ye Chengyun had no choice but to close his eyes, and while eating, made Mrs. Ye happy.

After dinner, the mother and son talked for a while and went back to their rooms to rest.

Early the next morning, Narcissus ran over in a panic and said, "It's not good, it's not good, the young master has fallen ill."

Mrs. Ye was startled when she heard this, and hurried to visit Ye Chengfeng's room. She saw that his eyes were closed tightly, and he couldn't wake up even when he screamed, as if he was in a coma.

"What's going on here, go and call the doctor, hurry up." Mrs. Ye yelled anxiously.

Ye Chengyun hurried to ask for a doctor.There was a room full of panicked female relatives in the room.

The author has something to say: Well, I am late today, and I finally added the article, and continue to keep the daily update.

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20, life experience revealed...

Ye Chengfeng fell into an old illness the next day when he arrived at the Ye Mansion in the capital city, and he fell into a coma, which frightened the whole mansion. Ye Chengyun ran to call the doctor. Pulse, twirling his beard for a long time, but he couldn't tell why.

Mrs. Ye was very dissatisfied, and hurriedly called Le Zhilao, an acquaintance of the imperial physician, to take the pulse. It happened that Le Zhilao also went to the eldest son of the capital to prepare for the New Year. After taking the pulse, he said a lot, saying that Yin and Yang are both deficient, leading to apoplexy and so on, and prescribed a prescription.

There are Atractylodes atractylodes, Citrus aurantium, Pinellia chinensis, Sanleng, Pueraria lobata, Trichosanthes, Chinese yam, Astragalus, Schisandra, Ophiopogon japonicus, Radix Paeoniae Rubra, Radix Pseudostellariae, etc. These are not rare medicines, but the medicine Yinzi is very strange, and it requires the blood of relatives Do medicine.

What is family blood?

A small bowl of blood from immediate family members