The next day, Shen Ming took a rest and came to Zhenbei General's Mansion early in the morning.
One is to see my nephew, and the other is to get dried meat.
His sister gave him two packs a few days ago. When he started eating, he felt it was a bit fiddly.
But when I was reading in the study, I became addicted as I kept eating.
Every night when I was reading, I would take out the dried meat and eat it, and then it would be gone.
He first went to pay a visit to Mr. Liu, and then went to Qiushi Courtyard.
The old lady of the Song family didn't seem to know that Song Ziling was poisoned and had already gone home, but he didn't let it slip either.
Although the military doctor said that Song Ziling would need to stay in bed for a few days.
But he felt much better when he woke up today, so he got out of bed and played with his brother on the kang in the main room.
"Master Shen is here!"
Xia Zhu, who was in the yard, saw Shen Ming entering the yard and hurriedly blessed him.
"Where's my sister?"
Shen Ming asked.
"Madam went to the village early in the morning, and the second young master and the young master were playing in the main room."
Shen Ming asked: "Do you still have dried meat at home?"
Xia Zhu replied: "Yes, my wife tried to make some other flavors the day before yesterday, and there is still a lot of dried meat!"
"Then you pack a few kilograms of each flavor for me, and I'll take it with me when I leave."
Shen Ming said without being polite at all.
Xia Zhu smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will go and prepare first."
Shen Ming went to the main room. When Song Ziling saw him, he called out: "Uncle."
"Ah..." Xiao Zian shouted excitedly when he saw a familiar face.
"Is it better?"
Shen Ming stepped forward and hugged his little nephew on the kang.
Song Ziling raised his head and said, "I'm much better now. Uncle came here to see me?"
"if not?"
Shen Ming asked back.
When he went to court yesterday, he heard from his future uncle that his nephew had been poisoned in the military camp.
It happened to be a day off for bathing, so he came to take a look and take some dried meat back.
Xia Zhu came and served tea, and also placed a plate of dried meat in four flavors on the small table on the Kang.
The dried meat has been cut into small square pieces, and bamboo skewers are placed next to the plate.
Shen Ming sat on the kang with his little nephew in his arms. He held his little nephew in one hand and a bamboo stick in the other. He picked up a piece of dried meat and put it into his mouth.
Um?
Shen Ming's eyes widened, feeling spicy.
This beef jerky tastes richer and thicker than the one my sister sent him last time.
After finishing one piece, Shen Ming forked another piece. This time it was spicy but not numbing, but it tasted delicious.
Boy An raised his head and looked at his uncle who was eating dried meat. Drool flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to pull his uncle's sleeves.
Song Ziling saw his brother's drool, so he quickly picked him up and wiped his drool with a handkerchief.
The jerky made by his mother was so fragrant that the children even cried with greed.
Seeing his uncle happily eating dried meat, Song Ziling was also greedy, but he couldn't eat these now and could only eat porridge and side dishes.
"Is it tasty?"
Song Ziling looked at his uncle and asked.
"It's delicious," Shen Ming was eating a piece of sweet and spicy dried meat in his mouth when he spoke.
Although he doesn't like sweet things very much, this sweet and spicy combination tastes pretty good.
"You don't want to eat?"
Song Ziling said sadly: "I can't eat it."
Shen Ming reached out and touched his nephew's head, "Then you watch uncle eat."
Is this your biological uncle?
Song Ziling hugged his younger brother and fell on the kang, making Xiao An giggle.
After Shen Ming ate half of the plate, he asked Xia Zhu to take the dried meat down, because his little nephew, a greedy little cat, always reached out to grab it.