Be Careful General's Wife!

Song Ziling bit his mouth up and swallowed the greasy beef. He just nodded and did not speak. He opened his mouth and took a second bite. Seeing him like this, everyone knew how delicious the kebab was.

"It's done." Wu Yi said to Shen Wan.

With a smile, Shen Wan gave them two kebabs of beef and a bunch of roast leeks.

She also took a bunch of beef and ate it. I don't know whether it's the ancient beef or her skill. The beef kebab is much better than those she used to eat in modern times.

"Delicious, delicious."

Wu Yi, they eat, while boasting delicious.

Shen Wan is quite satisfied. After all, this cook likes to hear these two words most.

Lu Wenqin felt that this was the best and most delicious food he had ever had in his life.

After eating a bunch of them, his mouth was glistening with oil. Looking at Shen Wan, he understood: "Madam song's barbecue is really delicious and delicious. Where did you know this way of eating?"

Shen Wan replied as usual: "I've seen it from my travel notes. I suddenly think of it today, so I want to try it. I didn't expect it was really a success."

Shen Ming finished two bunches of beef and said, "people in northern regions like to roast meat. What my sister sees is travel notes about food in northern regions."

Shen Wan nodded her head and said, "yes, they are travel notes describing food in the northern regions."

She said, and then put a pickled rabbit and pheasant on both sides of the oven slowly baking.

I also grabbed a beef kebab, a pork kebab and baby cabbage on the shelf.

After two rounds of roasting for them, Shen Wancai gave Qiuju and Wuyi the arduous and glorious task of barbecue.

The three children had been watching and eating at the edge of the oven. Shen Wan was also happy today. She poured some wine and ate the roast meat while drinking.

After drinking a few cups of fruit wine, Shen Ming and Lu Wenqin became poetic and began to write poems.

Shen Wan didn't join in the party. When they made a song, she won the show and praised it.

After drinking a few cups of fruit wine, Shen Wan, who was not good at drinking, turned red.

Everyone ate almost, and there was still a lot left, so she let the autumn chrysanthemum roasted and distributed to the servants and long-term workers.

Shen Wan felt dizzy, so she went back to her yard.

The night wind in early spring was very cold, but she was a little hot, so she felt very comfortable when the wind blew on her body.

As she approached her Wanyuan, she suddenly saw a man standing at the door. The man was in uniform, and there was blood on his armor. Although he stood with his back to her, she could see who the man was through his back?

"Song Heng?" She rubbed her eyes for fear that she was mistaken.

Because Song Heng is still fighting bandits in the twilight City, no one said he had come back.

Song Heng turned his back and saw a wound on his face. The wound was still bleeding.

"What's the matter with you?" Shen Wan wrung her eyebrows and asked how he was hurt like this.

"Song Wanheng looked at me and said," good

Shen Wan walked past, still saying, "I'm not afraid. It's not cold for me to hold."

She reached out to hold Song Heng, who was close to her eyes. She not only held him empty, but almost fell down. She staggered two steps and stood still. After standing still, she turned to see where there was Song Heng?

She scratched her head with her hand and whispered, "is it because I drink too much wine that I hallucinate?"

But why is her heart so flustered?

Because of this illusion, Shen Wan didn't sleep all night. She always dreamt that Song Heng was standing at the entrance of her courtyard with blood all over her body.

In the morning of the next day, she stealthily let Wuyi inquire whether Song Heng has come back, but the information that can be obtained is not yet.

On the fourth day of February, Shen Wan and Qiu Ju took a carriage to send song Ziling and Lu Wenzhi to the Academy.

Because it was too far away from home, it took more than an hour to take a carriage every day. To get up very early, the academy also provided accommodation. So Shen Wan decided to let her two children stay. If they stayed, she would only pay another two liang silver.

When she arrived at the Academy, Shen Wan first handed in her two children's study. Because the two children are in the same class, they are also divided into the same dormitory.

Shen Wan went to get the uniform again, and then under the guidance of the room manager, he found the room where song Ziling and Lu Wenzhi lived.

The dormitory is a room for four people. There are four single beds, four desks and four bamboo cabinets with a height of 1.5 meters. There are wells and washbasins in the yard. At the end of this row of dormitories, there is a bathroom.

Shen Wan nodded her head with satisfaction and said, "this accommodation is much better than when I was in University." The key is, spacious, the environment is good, the yard is very wide, planted a lot of bamboo, but also set up a clothes hanger.

Although the other two students could not be seen in the room, their beds had been paved and two desks were already lined with books, pens, inkstones and paper.

Shen Wan, while laying the bed for song Ziling, said, "you have two sets of school uniforms. The clothes you usually change have to be washed by yourself. Don't point to Xiumu and take them home for washing."The Qingyun academy takes two days off a month, so song Ziling can only go home once a month. Shen Wan thinks that accommodation is also good, which can improve song Ziling's self-care ability.

Song Ziling pursed her lips and said, "I know."

He didn't want to stay. He wanted to live at home because he couldn't wash clothes at all.

"Besides, you have to practice every day. Although you have no basis, your sister is not around, but you can't leave behind. I will let your sister Wuyi check you out when you go home."

"Well, mother, don't worry. I'll do it myself. Not only do I practice by myself, but I also practice with Wen Zhi. " Wen Zhi is too weak. He wants to practice martial arts with Wen Zhi to make him as strong as himself. In this way, Wen Zhi will not be beaten by his uncle and grandmother.

Shen Wan said again: "you have been a brother for two months. You should take good care of Gu Wenzhi. He has been bullied by others. But you can't fight in the Academy, don't you? "

"What if someone hits me first?" Song Ziling asked.

Shen Wan said, "then fight back, as long as you don't beat me to death. Let's not cause trouble, but don't be afraid of it. You are the son of Shen Wan. Don't be bullied. "

Song Ziling said with a smile, "my son wrote it down."

"By the way," Shen Wan thought of another thing. "Your tenth birthday on the tenth of February happened to be your uncle's spring day. If I pick you up for your birthday, you have to get up early in the morning. Don't come back at all. I'll send your uncle to the Gongyuan first, and then I'll come to the Academy directly for you. "

"Good" Song Ziling nodded, thought about it and said, "then I'll eat braised pig's feet."

Shen Wan said with a smile: "eat, eat two pig hooves enough?"

"That's enough."

"By the way, you two need to get on well with the students in the same room, do you know? When you eat snacks, you have to give them to others, don't you? "

"I see." Song Ziling nodded and felt his mother wordy for the first time.