His son Pingping An An appeared in front of him. Chu Qing forgot everything and didn’t think about anything anymore. He would ask: “Are you hungry? Mom cooks for you!”

Only at this time did Chu Qing look like a woman the most.

Chu Qing pulled away the boys surrounding him and kept muttering: "Go what you should do, don't be here, where is my pot? Where is the acorn cake I cut just now?"

He completely ignored the fact that there was a large number of "knitters" in the team brought by Xiaobao. These were real "knitters" and were tied up in many ways, but they used ropes, and there were seventy or eighty people.

Chu Qing squatted on the ground, cut green onions on a wooden board, and Xiaobao also squatted beside him, helping to rub the dried peppers into pieces, and then reported the recent situation. He first picked up the one Chu Qing was most concerned about and said: "Mom, I have been having food recently."

But OK, don’t you think I’m getting taller again?”

Chu Qing looked at the child's little face that was deflated again and sighed: Every time he repaired the child's cheeks, his cheeks fell to sink when he turned his head.

The children of the Hou Man family are no more fatter than those of poor families.

Fortunately, I didn't delay my size. I was only fifteen months away. But I was half taller than Chu Qing. My shoulders were much wider, and I looked like a firewood stick.

Xiaobao: "Mom, I drink milk powder every day, and I'm tired of it, so I insist on it!"

Chu Qing: "Okay, my mother will give you scrambled eggs later."

The officials of Daxuan envied the Chu family's food along the way.

The food was also distributed to the court, including grain, pickles, a small amount of snacks, etc., and the rest were all provided by the inns along the way, but the Chu family ate it very well.

Chu Qing made a pot of fried eggs with Chinese toon sprouts, a pot of cold acorn cake, a pot of sea food soup, a pot of bracken fried bacon, a pot of scallion oil pancake, and a large pot of stewed vermicelli with pickled pork.

There are cool and hot, there are rare dry, four dishes and one soup, and work meals.

The basin is larger than the foot basin, the pot is larger than the basin, and the cooking is done with a shovel and the soup is filled with water. This is the Chu family’s big pot rice, which absorbs the entire team’s eyes firmly and makes the stomach scream loudly.

The Worth people were responsible for the officials of the Ministry of Rites, so Chu Qing only cared about his family's meals.

In Chu Qing's words, "I don't have to worry about you. You are self-sufficient, what else can you do!"

The officials only hoped to get to the inn every meal, but at least they had a hot meal, but they were afraid that they would not have a village in front or a shop in the back on the road.

It’s not that there are delicious foods, but they can only watch but not eat them.

At present, the officials were full of food from the Chu family, but they had to swallow their saliva and wait for the guards to get food for them.

By the way, the guards were all from imperial guards and their family conditions were not bad. Who could learn to cook without any trouble? Few could get it done.

So their meals can only be to simply roast the pancakes and cook some soup to deal with them, just be hungry.

The Chu family ate and drank hot and hot around the fire. They had salt jars, dried pepper skewers, pepper noodles, and everything, and they were lined up in a very neat way, with a small iron gourd in water, and they would put whatever they like.

, very lively.

King Vos narrowed his eyes and walked over, and another Vos envoy followed him.

King Vos: "Linyanghou's food is good, we will eat here today."

Chu Qing: "Linyang Hou is not responsible for your food, and it is a family gathering. I'd better go back and eat."

King Vos did not leave: "Linyanghou should not be so stingy. It is not easy to have a good meal when you go out. In this way, we can pay, which is feasible?"

King Vos took out a gold coin.

The country of Vos is different from Daxuan. Their currency is not gold ingots and silver ingots, but gold coins. A piece of gold is as fast as a palm-sized one, just like an Olympic gold medal.

Chu Qing frowned and wanted to stand up and beat him away.

It was not because King Vos delayed the reunion of Chu Qing and his son, but because Gan Lai was there.

Since throwing Wu Jichang into the furnace, Gan Lai has no longer been afraid of the furnace, but she is still afraid of King Vos.

I heard from Chu Yuan that Gan Lai is now a mother, and sometimes he has nightmares, dreaming of King Vos throwing his concubine into the furnace.

King Vos Yu Ganlai is not a father, but a nightmare.

Chu Qing didn't dare to look at Gan Lai, for fear of attracting King Vos to follow her eyes, so he simply got up and wanted to take action.

Chu Qing now found that the person who had beaten him once wanted to beat him a second time.

Xiaobao kept staring at King Vos and another envoy of Vos. One was afraid that they would be unfavorable to their mother, and the other was that he felt that King Vos looked familiar and was thinking about it, but he saw his mother standing up and his fists were already raised.

The posture - what's going on?

Xiaobao quickly stood up to stop him - he couldn't do it, this was a diplomatic accident!

Xiaobao suddenly jumped up, put one hand on King Vos's shoulder, and took the gold coins with the other hand and weighed them.

Xiaobao is not as strong as King Vos, nor is he tall, but it does not prevent Xiaobao from hugging the other party's shoulders. The child's arms and legs are long. In Chu Qing's world, it should be a good seedling for playing basketball.

"Real gold? Is it pure?" Xiaobao asked, putting the gold coins on his teeth, and biting it out, and even "sn't" it. The unwashed thing entered his mouth and he had to spit.

Xiaobao: "Bah, the quality is average. You can only change one dish. You choose what dish you want?"

King Vos: “…nonsense!”

Xiaobao took out a piece of golden cake from his arms, which was about the same size as King Vos's gold coins, slightly thicker, and there was no cast inscription on it: "Look, this is the best!"

That is the gold from Xiaobao Gold Mineral. It’s different if you take it as pocket money and have a mine at home!

King Vos was entangled by Xiaobao, and Chu Qing hurried to find Gan Lai: "Let's go, accompany me to get rid of my hands." Chu Yuan quickly got up, picked up the lantern, and prepared to lead them to the "mobile toilet".

Gan Lai really recognized King Vos, and Chu Qing felt it when she touched her hand. Gan Lai's little hand was rough and cold, shaking slightly, and his lips were no longer colored.

Gan Lai has been staying with Chu Qing in the carriage these days, and he has hardly seen the Worth man in front of him. Until he just went to find the Golden Eagle, he was afraid that someone would find him, so he looked at the Worth man, and it turned out to be a sudden change.

Just see King Vos's face!

She didn't tell Chu Yuan that she didn't want him to worry, but she was so scared.

The furnace is not scary, the furnace will not swallow people in person; the person who throws the living person into the furnace is the most terrifying, that person is her father!

The memories of childhood surged out again. She watched with her own eyes the man who should be her father and threw a few beautiful Donglun women into the furnace!

As time goes by, those faces are blurred and can't remember them, but King Vos appears in front of him today, and the light of the torch is reflected on his face, just like before the furnace.

Even though half of his face was hidden under his beard, the similar eyebrows and eyes could not hide the fact that he was the terrible person.

Chu Qing shook Gan Lai's hand a little harder, conveying warmth to her, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, just don't say it out loud, and cause us trouble."

"Early spring cold, my wife, go and put on both of your cloaks. Look at you so cold that your lips are gone!" Chu Yuanzhi tried to let Gan Lai.

Her daughter-in-law's face turned pale, and the eldest brother's face was not very good-looking, but the woman just couldn't resist the freezing!

Gan Lai turned back without saying a word, but he did not go to the carriage, but walked to Xiaobao, took King Vos's gold coins from Xiaobao and weighed them a few times, leaving a sentence in a thick voice: "A piece of it."
Chapter completed!