She checked the water temperature with her hand, and it was OK. Ye Sanni quickly turned her daughter into a piece of nothing and threw her into the water in a few strokes.
Pick up the white cloth hanging on the side of the bucket and rub it all over.
"The place where rich people live is just different. Mom used to think that the courtyard in Sanhe Town where we live is already a top-notch house. Compared with this, it's not good enough."
Look at this inner room, it’s not enough to put a bed in the corner. There is a Kang [couch] on the side next to the window. Opposite the bed, there are shelves of different sizes all over the wall, with shelves in each shelf.
There was something there, just the vase with a large grid on the far side. She had never seen anything so beautiful in her life.
There is also a round table in the middle of the room with four round stools beside the table.
She had just taken a quick look at the outer room, and there was also a big Kang [a couch for entertaining guests], and a small, low square table in the middle. There were several plates of snacks and melon seeds on the table before they entered the room.
I don’t know if the house my parents live in is like this.
Oops, Ye Sanni feels like she's in a dream now.
If it hadn't been a dream, her legs were muddy and she had been fleeing from the cold a moment ago. How could she be living in a house like this at this moment?
I was thinking wildly in my mind, and without stopping, I rubbed my daughter all over from head to toe.
The inn had all the spices prepared, and Ye Sanni washed Qi Bao'er's hair and smeared the spices on her body before taking them out after washing them until they were fragrant.
At this time, a whole roast chicken had already entered Qibao'er's belly.
Ye Sanni wiped her daughter's hands while looking at her belly, "You're really weird, you can't see anything you eat. Take out the cotton-padded clothes your mother made for you on the road, let's wear that. It's good to have cotton-padded clothes for white-collar workers, and they can do a lot of work.
It’s so ugly.”
Look, Ye Sanni has become more refined. She no longer likes the cotton-padded clothes from white-collar workers, and feels that they are not worthy of wearing on a girl.
Qi Baoer put all the family's clothes on the table at once, and Ye Sanni took out her clothes and put them on one by one from the inside out, and finally put on a pair of small cotton shoes.
"Brother An, it's okay."
"Hey." Qi Kang'an came in to greet people.
This time I didn't hug her. My daughter was clean but he was dirty. Don't hug her and make her dirty again.
His hands were clean after being washed. He held up his daughter, Gaziwo, and walked out with both hands. He said to his wife, "Hurry up. After washing, come out and have something to eat."
With their daughter's current stomach, they will probably all be able to lick the plate later.
"Hey, I understand."
Da Fang did not eat alone, and because there was a big eater at home, he ordered another table of dishes and two large buckets of rice. All the people in Lao Qi's family came to eat together and chat about the road ahead.
I don’t know if this inn has a large kitchen, fast speed due to the large number of people, or if they really take special care of them. Not long after the people in several rooms sat down with two tables pushed together, the waiter led the people to deliver the meals they ordered.
Come.
It can be said that there are almost no condiments here, only salt and soy sauce. For ordinary people, putting a little oil and some salt in the dishes is already good. Soy sauce is a precious commodity, and most people can’t afford it and don’t eat it.
Land is available for purchase.
The inn brought a plate of braised pork cooked in soy sauce. It was bright red and was placed on the table. Regardless of how it tasted, the color made people laugh just by looking at it.
The food all tastes the same, so what should I do in a high-end hotel or restaurant?
Think about it physically.
A table of dishes is called luxurious and gorgeous in appearance, and it only shows one word - expensive.
There are carvings around the slices of meat. The name of this dish is very nice, it is called Wealth and Prosperity.
There is carved white radish in the duck soup, which is called Jin Yu Man Tang.
Mrs. Tian didn't know where to start with the chopsticks in her hands. It was so beautiful that it felt blasphemous to take a piece from any plate.
Qi Baoer held a bowl of rice and gave himself slices of meat with chopsticks. He placed the slices of meat on the rice and took a big bite with the rice.
There was no one in his big eyes, his eyes were only fixed on the dishes on the table, and his cheeks were bulging as he chewed quickly.
Good guy, when she comes like this, everyone has no time to sigh, so they all start eating with their hands and mouths.
There were two large buckets of rice, the kind that only grown men could hold. But when Qi Kangan washed them out, only a little bit of rice was left at the bottom of one of them.
Qi Kang'an scraped for a long time before scraping out a bowl of rice.
The whole family was so full that they all collapsed on the couch or walked back and forth in the house holding their stomachs, while his daughter, a foodie, was still sitting there holding a bowl of rice and whimpering.
Fortunately, there was Mrs. Tian who didn't forget her eldest son. She had already picked up a bowl of vegetables and left it alone for him, "Hey, eat quickly."
Qi Kangan felt like he was ouch because his mother loved him.
With rice and vegetables in hand, he came to his daughter's side, "Bao, are you full?"
The dishes on the table were all empty, and Qi Baoer still used the last bit of soup to soak the rice in her bowl. She took the last bit into her mouth and looked up.
"full."
Looking at the pitiful things in the hands of the stupid father, I was embarrassed to say that I was only seven-percent full.
She has made seven large bowls of rice, and she eats the most vegetables among them all.
Qi Kang'an then sat down and started to eat with peace of mind, and soon a bowl of rice and a bowl of vegetables fell into his belly.
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Qi Kang'an started talking about business, "Dad, I will ask Weiba and the others to go to the city to look for food later. According to what Yuanwai He and the master Bo said, they are not allowed in the city.
Stay long.
I've thought about it, if we don't buy too much food this time, the inn shouldn't make things difficult for us, so we can make dry food and take it with us."
Although he lived and ate well here, he felt uneasy.
The same goes for old man Qi, "Sure, do you want to take Guaiguai with you?"
Qi Kang'an looked at his daughter and shook his head, "I won't take it with me this time. Let Bao'er have a good rest at the inn."
For some reason, when he thought about taking Bao'er, his heart felt like a knife suddenly stabbing him, as if something bad would happen if he took Bao'er with him.
Old man Qi nodded and turned to ask Ye Sanni: "Boss, wife, are the beds inside ready-made?"
Ye Sanni replied: "Ready-made."
"Then you take Guaiguai to rest first."
Ye Sanni sighed and picked up Qi Bao'er and entered the inner room.
Qi Bao'er lay on her mother's shoulder and looked at her family. Everyone else was fine, and it was a rare pleasure to eat. The second uncle, the third uncle and the uncle were sitting on the side of the sofa, lowering their heads and chatting. Several men were with Wuyou.
On the other side of the table, I was playing with stones. My grandma and my aunt had already gone out. They said they didn't want to save time and went to another room to do embroidery work.
Only her father and her father, who were still sitting at the table, were wrong. Although they tried their best to hide it and pretended that everything was normal, she, who was mature enough for them, could still see the worry in their eyes.
.
Is the worry that drives her away aimed at her?
After Ye Sanni took off her coat, she put it on the bed and covered her with a quilt. She sat on the edge of the bed and watched her daughter go from squinting her eyes to gradually falling asleep, then she sighed softly and worriedly.
She didn't know much, but she had lived with her father-in-law and husband-in-law for many years, so she knew them somewhat.
In the past, I discussed everything with Bao'er, but now I deliberately kept Bao'er away. Is there anything here that could hurt Bao'er?
This matter will be discussed when the waiter comes to deliver food for the second time.
