Xiao Zhang's mood is really ups and downs like a tide, but in the past two days, it has changed the depression of the past.

This situation is far from the time she is worried that her daughter will give up on men from now on. To be honest, she was a little conflicted at the beginning.

At first, she knew that her daughter was injured and almost died. Xiao Zhang even tore up Qin Feng's heart. Now her daughter is fine. She still hates Qin Feng, her son-in-law, so much that she grits her teeth, wishing that he could quickly step into the cesspool and drown.

But she was embarrassed and at a loss as to whether her daughter wanted to live in the relationship.

Heli and Xiao Zhang are too far away.

Which one of the good people’s daughters will get together?

This man is a fucking thing, hey!

"Sister-in-law, do you eat mutton mixed with garlic paste and chili powder?"

Jiang's head came out.

Xiao Zhang said in a word: "Add it all, add it all."

As for Gu Han, her heart was ashamed and melted into the chicken soup, fish soup, mutton soup, and various delicious snacks.

Of course, the peaches made by girls are also very sweet recently.

When it comes to this desire, Gu Han doesn't value it very much in daily life.

She has been controlling herself since she was a child. When she had delicious food and drinks at home, she first thought about her grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, younger brother and sister. Even if there was the rest in the end, she would rather save it for her younger brother and sister. Seeing that her younger brother and sister eat well, she felt a different kind of satisfaction in her heart.

However, Gu Han suddenly felt that she was not so loving her younger siblings.

If it were her mistress, would she leave all the foods her baby sister A Xiang made now, and would she leave them all for her younger brothers and sisters so unswervingly?

Gu Han felt that she would give in to her younger brothers and sisters, but she might have a little more or less melancholy.

I have to say that delicious food will make people feel very happy.

It turns out that they are really just ordinary people. As long as they can eat well every day, the things that are originally very sad in the world seem to be nothing.

Today, the stove was made with red dates and lotus seed porridge, which was soft and glutinous. There was a layer of thick rice oil floating on the top, and the rice grains were blooming. They were fragrant, sweet and glutinous in the mouth, which was simply too delicious.

There was also fish head tofu soup waiting for her at night. She saw A Xiang killing fish. She just heard the inn complain about the inn's complaints, saying that the inn's guests are very difficult to serve now. They roll their eyes at them every day, and they are so smothered by the fragrance in the kitchen that they can't sleep. They can't do anything about it.

Gu Xiang gave too much money.

The shopkeeper really can't say anything that won't let others occupy the guest room.

Fortunately, the distinguished guest was very reasonable and would divide up some of the surplus dishes every day to sell in the inn. His own guests always take advantage of the passers-by outside.

Especially the peach jars made by distinguished guests these days, the taste is, tsk!

Gu Xiang had a lot of fun facing a bunch of round peaches, but he didn't forget the serious matter in his heart.

The old dog directly took a sack of notes collected from various places and showed them to Gu Xiang.

Gu Xiang: "..."

These days, while doing her own thing, Gu Xiang made a list of records according to what she saw from Eunuch Liu and the little princess, and asked the old dog to go around to inquire about the news.

Unfortunately, the spies from the Imperial City Department are not very powerful in such a remote location. If they are near the capital, there is no need to be such trouble.

After receiving Gu Xiang's order, the old dog personally took people to inquire about the news. Not only did he find caravans from Yingzhou, Quanzhou and other places to inquire, but he also personally sent people to walk along the way.

According to Gu Xiang's request, if anyone who feels there is something wrong with her, she will report it to her for her to see it in person.

And then—the result is this sack.

Gu Xiang stared at him for a while and missed the pigeon very much, so he pretended not to see it.

She came here through time, not to be a workaholic. I think she has died once, shouldn’t she have lived a leisurely, peaceful and peaceful life?

She sighed, and after all, she put the cute peaches on her hand for a while, washed her hands, washed her face, wiped her dry, sat down and started pouring out all the things in the sack to take a closer look.

Qiuli quickly lit two lamps.

If you want to say something bad about it outside, it is that the light is not bright enough. At home, they only need a few candles, but it is not very convenient to go out.

Gu Xiang flipped over for a while, his expression was solemn, his eyebrows were entangled, and he smiled unconsciously.

Some of the notes were written by unknown people, but they obviously wrote them while eating their own chili sauce, and there was still a little mark on them.

The note wrote a strange thing he heard during his meal, which was said by people from the caravan in Yingzhou. A sucker appeared before the New Year. He was a young lady who sent a lot of money to hire someone to play with her.

All the chosen ones had to serve her like a princess, and they had to be respectful. The manager around the young lady said that because their young lady was not arrogant, the family was worried that she would be wronged if she married, so she simply thought of such a way.

Many local people even saved money to marry a wife and build a new house because of this.

Gu Xiang picked out this one and thought it seemed to be useful.

But there are also many very tangible contents. There is a note that a village has a quarrel. I heard that the female ghost is wronged. When I was young, I was forced by a prince's princess in Beijing. I could only leave the prince's son and stay away from the capital. I gave birth to the prince's flesh and blood alone. I cried every day and died within a few days.

Gu Xiang: "..."

It's so lively. If something like this happens, Zong Ling should have hit the head and died in the ancestral hall.

Let’s not talk about this for now, just say that a dignified princess is arguing that a girl is forced to force a girl? Which royal palace has no concubines?

Although Gu Xiang himself does not agree with it, the current trend is like this. In the most important family, the concubines in the family are not only serving the husband, but also serving the mistress.

If a family is equivalent to a company, the mistress is the direct boss of the concubine. If there are too few employees under his command, the mistress will be out of sight.

Nowadays, no matter how favored the concubine is, it will not affect the status of the legitimate wife. Even if the concubine gives birth to a child, it is also born for the mistress, and the mistress is called mother.

Just talking about the official family, he was not born by the Queen Mother, but who dares to say that the official family is not the Queen Mother's son?

Gu Xiang flipped through the notes for a while, rubbed his eyes, looked at the project volume, and even though she thought about it, she couldn't remember what she had seen before: "Qiuli, bring the board where we can remember the recipes."

The big whiteboard that Gu Xiang used to write recipes is more than one person tall, and the eldest one is the one. Gu Xiang took a charcoal pen and drew a simple map in just a few strokes.

Then let Qiu Li and the others help, number all the notes and sort them according to time and place, and Gu Xiang breathed out and felt much more relaxed.
Chapter completed!