Chapter 193 Let’s have two drinks together

Qiao Hua finally bought an ordinary roast chicken. He carried a wrapped whole chicken back to the cell. The light yellow oil was soaked in oil and exuded an appetizing aroma. The rich aroma attracted several people around him.

Everyone in the cell rushed to the railing to watch.

The chickens from Ding Shi Ji were quite heavy, weighing three kilograms each, so they couldn't hand them directly into the cell. Qiao Hua had no choice but to untie the parchment paper at the cell door and tear up the chicken himself.

Qiao Zaohua quickly grabbed the fattest and largest chicken leg, regardless of whether it was burned or the pain on her face from being slapped, and gnawed on the fat chicken leg as if she was reincarnated as a hungry tuber.

Qiao Hua looked at Mrs. Lu and said, "Mom, take a bite. You may not be able to finish the jujube flowers."

Mrs. Lu waved her hand: "It's okay, let Hua'er eat first."

Qiao Hua sighed and said, "Mom is still like this!"

Because the skin on her face and mouth was broken, Qiao Zaohua did not dare to chew carefully. Most of the time, she took one bite, chewed it twice, tasted it, and then swallowed it.

The chicken is tender and juicy, and the chicken skin is grilled just right, with a slight burnt aroma. Ding Shi Ji's roast chicken is also marinated first and then grilled. The dew is prepared with more than a dozen spices, which is extremely delicious.

"This chicken is so delicious. Let that damn girl get us one every day from now on." Qiao Zaohua said as she devoured the chicken.

"Yes, isn't she capable? When she comes back to our house, let her get one for us every day! Then my mother will make chicken soup for you."

Qiao Hua paused while tearing the chicken and said, "Don't think about the future now, think about what to do now."

"What should I do? Third brother, you are a very talented scholar, why are you still afraid of her?" Qiao Zaohua said vaguely as she tried hard to tear the meat attached to the chicken leg bone joints with her front teeth.

Qiao Hua was furious: "Is your brain stuck with lard? You know how to eat, eat, eat, how long has it been, and you are still thinking about eating?"

Qiao Zaohua was stunned by the sudden scolding. She stared blankly at Qiao Hua and even forgot to chew the chicken.

Lu's face suddenly darkened: "San'er, how can you talk like this? Your sister wants to eat a bite of roast chicken. What's wrong with her? Do you see what kind of material that little hoof is wearing today? Look at her face again.

, it takes a lot of oil and water to maintain the complexion, it must be eating a lot of fish and meat all day long, and you don’t like the fat chickens and ducks anymore! Shouldn’t she get a roast chicken for her aunt to eat every day?”

Qiao Hua felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He could only explain to Ms. Lu in nice words: "Mom! The laws of this dynasty are strict, and the things you have done are enough to get you hanged! Now let alone a living person, even if you buy it yourself

The maid who comes back will be hanged even if she is beaten to death. Even if you say that you have the title of an elder, so what? Even if I tell the truth, or the girl is kind and willing to forgive you, she will inevitably get a beating.

Twenty big boards! Can you survive the twenty big boards?"

"Isn't Third Brother a scholar? He will be an official in the future! Can't you settle this matter? Tell the county magistrate and let him punish that dead girl!" Qiao Zaohua screamed in anger:

While screaming strangely but not forgetting to stuff meat into his mouth, he said, "I know, third brother, you must think that my mother and I are holding you back, right? You think that my mother and I are from poor backgrounds and can't get on the stage.

It's embarrassing for you, so you expect us to die?"

"You, you, you!" Qiao Hua didn't know how to explain the pros and cons to Qiao Zaohua, and was so angry that she almost collapsed, "Mom! How could I have such thoughts!"

"Then why are you always saying frustrating things?" Qiao Zaohua said reluctantly:

"If I had this intention, why would I come here and let everyone in the county laugh at me?" Qiao Hua clenched her fists.

It is said that a gentleman talks but never touches, but Qiao Zaohua's words were really irritating. If it weren't for the prison door blocking her, he would have given her a few more slaps on the mouth.

Mrs. Lu patted Qiao Zaohua and asked her to be quiet for a while, then said to Qiao Hua: "Don't be angry. Yun Yatou has no evidence to prove that the sweat medicine entered her mouth. We must be fine."

Qiao Hua thought so too, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But he didn't know how to communicate with his mother.

They only think that since they have won the scholarship, they are better than Qiao Yun.

Qiao Hua only felt very painful.

My mother made such a huge mess, instead of trying to cover it up, she acted like nothing was wrong, but asked him to help with the aftermath! Qiao Zaohua is even more ignorant, she doesn’t know how to do anything, and she doesn’t eat enough.

At this critical juncture, I actually want to eat a roast chicken every day from now on!

Qiao Zaohua showed off almost a whole chicken in a flash! She had two fat and thick chicken legs, tender and delicious chicken wings, and the most filling chicken breast. She couldn't bear to part with her until she felt sick to her stomach.

He retracted his hand.

At this time, only the chicken ribs, chicken feet, chicken racks and chicken necks were left with little meat and hard to chew. However, Lu did not dislike it. After confirming that Qiao Zaohua was full, she picked up a piece of chicken rack.

Start chewing slowly.

Qiao Hua looked at Lu, who was slowly grinding the chicken rack with his loose teeth, and then at Qiao Zaohua, who was twirling her fingers contentedly. She felt uncomfortable in her heart, so she told her mother and left the cell.

After the feeding time, as dusk approached, the county magistrate left the government office and rode a mule to Qiao Yun's tavern to eat.

Despite how angry Qiao Yun was at the county government office in the morning, this small shop is quite cozy.

Seven or eight customers sat together in twos and threes in the shop, drinking and complaining, either saying that the people they worked with took advantage of them, or that they had encountered a difficult boss, or that their top positions had changed in the morning or something.

Air your complaints in the wine shop so that when you go home, you can face your wife and children with a smile, as if nothing happened.

When he arrived at the store, Gu Yu happened to poke his head into the backyard and call someone.

"Master, the tofu in front is not big enough."

"Should it be fried tofu or cold tofu?"

“Cold tofu.”

Qiao Yun responded, and not long after, she walked in from the back door with a large plate of cut tofu and handed it to Gu Yu.

When she saw Meng Renfu, she greeted him with a smile and prepared to go back.

Meng Renfu hurriedly waved: "Don't leave in a hurry. Come and have a drink with me."

Qiao Yun pointed at herself in surprise: "Me? I'm not even twelve years old?"

"I know, it's not like you can't drink even a little bit at the age of twelve. You must have that kind of honey-like sweet wine at home. Our family members can usually drink one or two bottles of it."

Qiao Yun had no choice but to agree.

She went back to the backyard, ostensibly to get a bottle of peach wine from the game.

It is not wine made from peaches, but is made by adding fresh peaches and rock sugar to white wine, sealing and soaking it, soaking it to develop the flavor, and then mixing it with low-alcohol wine.

It's a bit similar to a certain three-letter wine with the surname R in the previous life, but without the bubbles.

The bottle Qiao Yun uses to hold wine is a round-bellied pastel flask with pink glaze and peach blossoms painted on it, which is very cute.

Meng Renfu shamelessly handed over his wine glass.

Qiao Yun glanced at him: "What are you doing? Didn't you order Fenqing, and you came to steal mine again? You can't drink this wine!"

“Let’s try it in this county!”

Qiao Yun had no choice but to pour him a glass. Magistrate Meng tasted it - it was too light, not like wine? It had a bit of wine taste, and it was almost like sherbet. Yun Yatou was right.

This wine is indeed not for grown-ups to drink.

He stopped talking and ordered a piece of scallion-flavored crucian carp breast and a piece of sizzling tofu.

Qiao Yun said to Guyu: "I'll treat him to another portion of cold tofu, two portions of roasted mutton, and one portion of roasted chicken skin."

Meng Renfu chuckled: "Then I won't be polite."

"You've been busy working for us these past few days." Qiao Yun picked up the wine flask filled with Fenqing and filled it up for him: "I'd like to propose a toast to you."

"No, no! This is all a favor! You saved my little girl's life, and this county should do these things for you." Meng Renfu toasted to her politely.

"So." Qiao Yun clinked her glasses, took a sip of her own peach wine, and asked, "You came to drink and even invited me to drink with you. Do you have anything to say?"

"This county would like to ask you, what are your plans from now on?"

While they were talking, the dishes ordered by the two of them were brought out, but Qiao Yun was not in a hurry to eat them. She always felt that Magistrate Meng's words seemed to have something to say, so she raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "I am now in this small restaurant.

Isn’t it smooth to drive, why do you ask?”

"Is that really so?" Magistrate Meng picked up a chopstick of mutton and glanced at Qiao Yun with a half-smile: "Then you didn't deal with it earlier or later, but now you deal with it? I thought you were going to run away.

It’s over.”

He even got it right.

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