"Father, you really don't like your family's study?" Seeing a pair of children going out, Mrs. Zhou hesitated and asked.
"Oh! Why don't I want Ting'er to become famous? Thinking about how many generations in my Wen family, there has never been a single scholar. The reason I said just now was to provoke Ting'er. Ting'er was smart since he was a child, but he thought too much in his heart, so that every time he When taking exams, I'm always in a trance." Wen Shouzheng sighed and stopped talking.
Dimly under the kerosene lamp.
Golden scrambled eggs, simple side dishes, all kinds of braised pork, and warm rice.
"It will be the twelfth lunar month in a few days. Zuixianlou is busy with business. I'm afraid I will trouble my elder brother and sister-in-law in this busy year." Wen Shou was talking while eating.
"Third brother said that, it means seeing outsiders. Most of the family expenses are burdened by third brother. We should do what we can, and third brother can rest assured." Wang Shi, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wen family, has always been honest and simple.
Although the eldest Wen Shoucheng has a bit of Susukita, he has three children to support, and he can only barely eat and clothe. If Wen Shouzheng does not provide a lot of help on weekdays, I am afraid that life will be stretched and it will be very difficult.
"Sister-in-law is very right. Don't worry, third brother. With us here, you can rest assured that you can work on your Zuixian Tower!" The second son Wen Shoucai is a gambler.
Today, Wen Shoucai has also passed his thirties, but he is still a mere mess!
Wen Shouzheng glanced at his second brother Wen Shoucai, and said to himself that I don't feel at ease with you!
"Shitou, you don't have a place to go during the Chinese New Year, why don't you stay and have fun together!" Zhou changed the subject and turned to Fang Dashi who had been eating in silence.
"Thank you aunt for your kindness. Master has been busy for a year, and it's time to take a break. I won't bother you. It's better to help shopkeeper Li look after the store. I feel at ease." That's all.
"Let him alone! Later, I'll get some dishes and Ting'er will bring you drinks!" Wen Shouzheng patted Fang Dashi's generous shoulder. This apprentice has been with him for five years, and he is a down-to-earth and hardworking young man.
Rou Rou raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Dashi, with a strong body, a square face with Chinese characters, and good facial features.
Fang Dashi inadvertently caught a glimpse of Gentle looking at him, his face turned red suddenly, he quickly lowered his head, and stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice indiscriminately.
"Fourth brother, do you still want to take the Tongsheng examination after the new year?" At the dinner table, the question that Wen Ting least wanted to be asked was still shaken out by the third sister Wenxin.
"I..." Wen Ting paused, didn't say anything more, just stuffed his mouth full of food.
Wen Shouzheng, on the other hand, bowed his head to eat, as if he had never heard of it.
"In my opinion, it doesn't matter if you don't read this book, the few hard-earned money you earn, not to mention being filial to your master, just the selection exams, fees, qualifications, books, board and lodging... just thinking about it is enough to make people feel dizzy! Besides, there are only a handful of people who can be selected as Tongsheng, Xiucai, and Juren in the end!" The boss Wen Shoucheng took the girl's words and added a sentence.
"The third uncle is the main chef of Zuixian, why don't the fourth brother learn how to cook from the third uncle, at least the skills are real, even if you can't make a lot of money, you can still make a living in the future!" The second brother Wen Shan also responded.
"But, I..." Wen Ting stubbornly raised his head, his face was unwilling, his thin lips twitched slightly, and his left hand under the table clenched his fist secretly.
I will definitely pass the exam next year!
Wen Ting secretly swears in his heart!
"Third brother, let Ting'er go to school. It's been so many years, it's a pity that it's wasted."
"Second brother, you don't need to worry about this matter! Don't owe any more gambling debts a year ago, and I will burn the incense!" Wen Shouzheng choked him, but Wen Shoucai was very annoyed.
"That's right, Second Uncle, you are old enough to do something serious!" Seeing that the topic had changed, Wen Ting interrupted quickly.
"You little bastard, I'll intercede for you, and you'll be the last one to blame me! When will it be your turn to teach me a lesson!" Wen Shoucai glared at Wen Ting and said angrily.
Wen Ting rolled his eyelids, tilted his neck to look at Wen Shoucai, and brought up old stories again.
"By the way, Second Uncle, half a year ago you borrowed copper coins from both of us, saying that you were going to make a comeback. The old debt is not more than a year old. I don't know when you will pay it back!"
Now Wen Shoucai was completely silent, snorted coldly, and lowered his head to eat.
"Father, let brother continue his studies! Otherwise, I'll learn how to cook from you!" The gentle little hand reached under the table and patted Wen Ting's hand lightly.
Wen Rou clearly remembers that in the year of the previous life, Wen Shouzheng made a cruel and stupid decision, which was to let Wen Ting abandon the literary kitchen.
But Wen Shouzheng, a chef who only knew oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, didn't know that his son was not a cook at all. After learning to be a cook for several years, he ended up washing dishes and chopping vegetables on the sidelines. Even to the point of death, I have never made a formal dish, what a great tragedy!
Looking at the young man with a smile like sunshine in front of him, and thinking of the terrible ending after following the trajectory like this, Rou Rou secretly made up his mind to change the fate of the Wen family starting from Wen Ting!
"No, how can you learn to cook with a daughter!" Wen Shouzheng swallowed the food in his mouth, and snapped.
"Why is my daughter's family failing!" The gentle and stubborn neck was determined to point to the vital point and make a quick decision.
Wen Shouzheng paused, and said, "The ancestors of our Wen family stipulated that the cooking skills of the Wen family should be passed on from male to female."
Another excuse!
In the previous life, Wen Shouzheng made many beggings from gentleness, but Wen Shouzheng refused many times on the grounds that women were not allowed to learn cooking. Unexpectedly, the same plot would be staged again.
"Come on, Dad, you're bluffing again!"
Gentle and merciless exposed Wen Shouzheng's lie: "The ancestor of the Wen family you said is yourself! Don't think that my daughter doesn't know that you are the first cook in our Wen family for so many generations. Where did you come from? Inherited culinary skills!" Since her rebirth, Wen Rou has been idle and had nothing to do, and she just went through the family tree a few days ago.
Hearing Wen Ruan's words, everyone covered their mouths and snickered.
"You child!" Wen Shou showed an annoyed face, but his tone softened.
"Rou'er, your father is doing it for your own good! A girl, how can she stand the pain of learning to cook? If you really like cooking, you can practice at home, and when you marry into your husband's house, you can also take care of the housework. "Zhou Shi persuaded from the side.
"My husband's family? It's my husband's family again!" When Rourou thought of the face of the Yin family, she couldn't help clenching her fists.
"Father, mother, please help me. Daddy is the chef of Zuixianzhu? I won't go anywhere else, I will learn how to cook from Daddy!" Rourou insisted, blinking her big innocent eyes.
"Rou'er, the chefs in Zuixianlou are all men, you are a girl, it's not suitable!" Wen Shouzheng refused the gentle request without even thinking about it.
"Father, with you here, what am I afraid of? Daddy, I really like cooking, and I really want to learn from you! Just give my brother another year to study." Rourou said, got up quickly, a pair of small Putting his hand lightly on Wen Shouzheng's shoulder, he pushed back and forth.
Wen Ting looked at Wen Rou gratefully, turned around and said firmly to Wen Shouzheng, "Father, give me a year! If I don't win again, I should stop thinking about studying!"
"Alas..." Wen Shouzheng sighed heavily at this moment, hesitating in his heart.
With a sigh, he looked around the crowd gently.
The kind and gentle mother, Mrs. Zhou, was smiling kindly, stroking her soft hair with one hand.
A stubborn Wen Ting.
Fang Dashi with a simple and honest face.
And uncle, second uncle, brothers and sisters...
There is also his own father, although he is a bit stubborn, he is a man who loves his family deeply.
In the future, these closest people will suffer together.
Burning torture, beheading for public display, exile to the frontier, and degraded to Goulan!
Desperate eyes, miserable howls...
No, absolutely not!
Rou Rou was sweating profusely all over, and was in a trance. She shook her head vigorously, not daring to think about it anymore, stood up abruptly, and said loudly: "Father, my daughter has something to tell you!"
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