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Chapter 82 Pork Offal Soup(1/2)

As the carriage passed by the gate of the county government office, the three of them saw the master waiting at the gate. They said hello and had no intention of getting off the carriage.

The master stopped them and waved to them, "Welcome to the Spring Festival, Huanhuan, come down quickly, there is something urgent!"

Leng Yingchun stopped the carriage next to him and jumped out with Leng Yinghuan, "Master, has the imperial court rewarded you?"

Qin Xiaoxiao sat in the carriage and did not get off because she was thinking about Wan Jiaxing.

"I'm not talking about this, I'm asking you, has Xiaoxiao offended anyone?" The master approached them and looked at them seriously, "Honestly, there must be no hiding anything."

"What does it have to do with Xiaoxiao?" Leng Yingchun guessed something.

"Master!" Qin Xiaoxiao jumped down, "I haven't offended anyone. I stay at Lishuping every day."

"Then why would a big shot come to ask about your whereabouts?" The master looked at Qin Xiaoxiao suspiciously, "He also gave me a death order to mobilize all the government officials to find you. If he found out that I was slacking off and not looking for you, I would be strict.

Heal me.”

"How dare he threaten you? Humph, he is not a good person, Master, he is my former neighbor!" Qin Xiaoxiao had no choice but to tell this.

To be honest, her close relatives didn't care about her, but she really hated that someone would come here to look for her, and she felt mixed emotions.

"Hey, it turns out it's your childhood sweetheart who came to find you. It scared me to death!" Master patted his heart, "I thought you had committed something big!"

He was still thinking about how to remedy it.

"He is not my childhood sweetheart. He moved from the capital to live with his grandmother. I don't have much contact with him."

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't like to include Wan Jiaxing in the group of people she was close to. She felt that Wan Jiaxing was too nosy and was not her cup of tea.

"If someone comes to see you, it means that he is interested in you, Xiaoxiao. I think his family background is quite good. You will definitely be in good fortune for the rest of your life if you marry him." Master joked.

"I don't want to marry him, Master. I can tell you, I will never tell him my whereabouts. I have no home anymore. If I go back with him, I will definitely live in his house. It will be difficult to live under someone else's roof."

Qin Xiaoxiao still resents being with Wan Jiaxing.

"I still know this point of propriety. Don't worry, the adults have told them that they haven't seen you. You can live in Lishuping with peace of mind. Don't come to Lucheng recently to avoid running into him."

After the master finished explaining, he called Leng Yingchun to the side.

"You asked me to keep an eye on Wanshi Pavilion. I have always observed it. Shen Wanwan stayed at home all day long and no one went out at all. I guess he has little to do with Wanshi Pavilion. Look at my hand

The mosquitoes on the bed were all bitten by staring at Shen Wanwan at night, it’s really embarrassing.”

The master rolled up his sleeves, and there were indeed many traces of mosquito bites.

Leng Yingchun felt that Shen Wanwan's standing still did not mean that he had not taken any action. He must have his own secret channel to communicate with the outside world.

"This is worth shouting about. I get bitten by mosquitoes every day!" Leng Yinghuan dismissed it.

"Huanhuan, you are a martial artist. You have thick skin and thick flesh, so you are not afraid of mosquito bites." The master thinks that he is a pen-holder, and his thin skin and tender flesh attract mosquitoes.

"Tch!" Leng Yinghuan snorted coldly.

"Thank you, Master, for telling us this. Let's go back first!" Leng Yingchun thanked him and went back.

"Xiaoxiao, remember to sit in the carriage and don't come out!" Master warned.

"I know, it's so long-winded!" Qin Xiaoxiao was very troubled, but she didn't dare to relax.

Qin Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to Lishuping.

They arrived at Aunt Su's house.

Aunt Su was still teaching Xiang Min. She went to open the door when she heard the knock on the door. She was a little surprised when she saw Leng Yingchun, "Yingchun, what are you doing?"

"I'm bringing you pork!" Leng Yingchun grabbed Aunt Su's hand, "Aren't you going to let us in?"

"Come in!" Aunt Su was so happy that she made way.

Leng Yingchun asked Leng Yinghuan to bring the carriage quickly, and then he brought down the money and half a fan of pork that he was going to give to Aunt Su, and gave them to Aunt Su, "Thank you for holding the red thread for my uncle."

Aunt Su couldn't help but smile from ear to ear when she saw so much pork and ten taels of silver. She wanted to hold the handkerchief but was afraid of being rejected, so she shook the air with her bare hands and said, "Welcome to the Spring Festival, don't be too anxious."

"It's already too late. I was supposed to give it to you after the blind date was successful, but unexpectedly I was very busy." Leng Yingchun chuckled.

Aunt Su grabbed Leng Yingchun's hand with a smile on her face, "Aunt Su is your helper in Lishuping. No matter who wants to bully you, they have to go through me!"

"With Aunt Su here, we feel at ease!" Leng Yingchun patted Aunt Su's hand.

Aunt Su laughed loudly, and the children in the room rushed out. Xiang Min clapped her hands and shouted, "Wow, a lot of pork, Mom, I want to eat braised pork."

"I think you look like pork. You want to give me problems all day long." Aunt Su glared back.

"No, no, so many excuses!" Xiang Min grabbed Leng Yingchun's hand, "Sister Yingchun, the folks say you are good at cooking delicious food, why don't you take all the pork back and make it ready?

Give it to us again?”

"I've made trouble for you!" Aunt Su patted Xiang Min on the head, "Take these two bastards and leave quickly!"

Xiang Min snorted coldly and took his younger siblings back to the room.

"Aunt Su, I'm going back first." Leng Yingchun liked the frankness of this family.

"Go back quickly, everything is ready, you will have a new aunt soon." Aunt Su escorted them to the door, then turned back.

"Aunt Su is not immune to vulgarity and is just as greedy for money as Niu Chunyao." Qin Xiaoxiao sighed.

"After you get rich, some people will be friendly to you, and some will plot against you!" Leng Yingchun saw that she was too indifferent, "Let's go home."

Leng Shengsheng cleaned the house inside and out.

He originally wanted to continue making money by making vine baskets, but he had to stop because he was getting married.

When he saw them coming back and heard them calling him uncle sweetly, he felt very happy.

After Leng Yingchun handed the nine pieces of jewelry to Leng Zhengsheng, he told Leng Zhengsheng to remember to take the medicine Lin Shen brought.

Seeing that Leng Chongsheng was expressionless, she took out a book without a cover from her arms and quietly stuffed it into Leng Chongsheng's hands, "Uncle, don't read this book now, save it for your wedding night!"

Leng Chongsheng understood quickly, his face turned red and he hurried back to the room.

Qin Xiaoxiao ran over and asked in a low voice, "Yingchun, what book?"

"Children, don't mind your own business. You will know when you grow up." Leng Yingchun tapped Qin Xiaoxiao's nose, "Maybe I will give you a copy too!"

"I don't want it, it's definitely not a serious book!" Qin Xiaoxiao shook her head and went back to the room.

Leng Yingchun went to the kitchen to get busy. She finished processing the pig waste and put it into the pot to make pig offal soup.

After adding condiments, the aroma overflowed, attracting Niu Chunyao and her son. This time they even brought their own cakes.

Niu Xigui always told Niu Chunyao that it was not good for her to take the things from Leng Yingchun's house, and she had to exchange things for them, so she thought of using cakes.

Leng Yingchun generously gave some to them, and Leng Yinghuan closed the door, not letting anyone in, and shouted into the room, "Xiaoxiao, come out soon, there is something good!"

"Here we come!" Qin Xiaoxiao came out and sat down happily after smelling the fragrant pork offal soup, "Yingchun, your cooking skills are getting better and better. I'm so bad at eating. How can I go outside in the future?"

Eat something?”

"Then eat it at home!" Leng Yingchun was still kneading the flour, "You will finish eating the pork offal later. We will have pork offal soup noodles for supper tonight, and save some to make pork offal soup rice rolls tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, as long as it's made during the Spring Festival, I like it." Qin Xiaoxiao took the spoon to scoop out, but when her hand was empty, the swallow floated the bowl over.

"Yan Zipiao, why are you here again?" Qin Xiaoxiao stood up and went to grab Yan Zipiao's bowls and chopsticks.

"No, you go to the kitchen and get the bowls and chopsticks yourself!" Yan Zipiao raised his hand and slapped away Qin Xiaoxiao's frequently stretched out hand, "It's hard to gain weight by eating alone. I'll eat first and taste it for you."

He ate some pork offal soup without fear of burning it, and his lips were fragrant. He praised, "Well, it's fresh and mellow. I've never tasted anything so delicious."

"Give it to me quickly!" Qin Xiaoxiao was anxious. Yan Zipiao quickly filled a bowl and sat on the roof. "Haha, with the stars above your head, overlooking the grass, Xiaoxiao jumping around, eating here is the most artistic."

"Humph, I'll ignore you!" Qin Xiaoxiao was able to fill up a bowl and gobble it up.

Leng Yinghuan calmly filled a bowl and tasted the taste. It seemed to be pretty good, so she speeded up her meal.

Although Leng Shengsheng wanted to eat, he thought about his fragile stomach and held back.

Leng Yingchun smiled slightly, put down the kneaded flour, and brought out a pot of pork belly soup from the kitchen and placed it in front of Leng Zhengsheng, "Uncle, those pig soups have a lot of dregs and increase the burden on the stomach. This pork belly warms the stomach. You can

eat!"

"Specially for me?" Leng Shengsheng said in sign language. It could be seen that he was very happy. He had missed delicious food several times.

"Of course, eat it quickly!" Leng Yingchun urged, Leng Zhengsheng began to eat indifferently. He ate a few pieces of pork belly. Although it was delicious, he did not dare to eat more.

"If you don't want to eat, I will!" Swallow ran down and was about to serve the pork belly soup.

Leng Shengsheng swatted his hand away and carried the pot back to the room as if he were protecting a calf.

"Hey, I haven't eaten pork belly soup yet. Please let me try it. I promise I won't eat more." Yan Zipiao patted the door.

"Why are you everywhere?" Leng Yingchun pointed to the pork offal soup over there, "There's a big pot of it. Isn't that enough for you?"

"Enough is enough!" Yan Zipiao whispered, thinking of Shen Wanwan, he turned to look at Leng Yingchun and asked in a low voice, "Can I get some for my old man?"

"You have a family and you always come here to eat, you are so shameless!" Leng Yingchun really wanted to knock Yan Zipiao out.

"His cooking is particularly bad!" Yan Zipiao sighed, and after a long while, he took out two taels of silver and put it on the table, "Don't be so stingy, I'll give you the money at worst."

"Yan Zipiao, let me ask you, do you want to taste delicious food from my place often?" Leng Yingchun wanted to seek benefits from Yan Zipiao.

"Yes, of course I want to have something to eat all the time!" Yan Zipiao quickly sensed the danger and immediately became vigilant, "I won't sell myself!"

"With your figure that looks like stir-fried green beans, who would want you?" Leng Yingchun said word by word under Yan Zipiao's wide eyes, "I want you to teach us Qinggong and martial arts for free.
To be continued...
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