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Chapter 142 Father and Son

"Miss Gu, I'll give me another fried noodles. I can spend twice the amount of money and points. How about I writing an IOU and returning the food to me?"

A very familiar voice suddenly came not far away.

Xiao Ze followed the sound and saw a back that was unspeakable or unfamiliar.

The back looks a bit like his father, but it seems that his waist is a little thicker? The clothes don't seem to fit well, tight, a bit ugly?

Xiao Ze frowned and hesitated.

"My little lady, I tell you that my son is nearby, and he must have a way to get food. Moreover, I am familiar with the Four Books and the Five Classics. Not to mention enlightening the children in your village and teaching a scholar, I am not without confidence."

Xiao Youshu stood in front of the stove with a serious face, his eyes lingering on the wooden plate in front of Gu Xiang.

He often eats all kinds of stir-frying dishes. When his wife was alive, she had a good cooking skills and loved it. The couple often went to major restaurants to taste delicious food. Of course, they often ordered fried dishes with great reputation. But before eating this fried noodles today, he never knew that the noodles were not only fried, but also so delicious.

When Gu Xiang saw Xiao Youshu, he was helpless: "Didn't the old man just say he would just take a rest in our village, why haven't he left yet? Are you looking for a relative? If you don't go quickly, aren't you afraid that your son will be worried?"

"How could he have this plate of fried noodles that I have?"

Xiao Youshu did not think, his eyebrows raised and he showed a particularly ambitious smile, "Isn't the little lady just now the same brother and the dog, and they want to unite every household in the village, and open workshops together and run some business to resist the fate of relying on the gods to make a living?"

"And planning to find some villagers to set up patrol teams to ensure the safety of the village and business? I also want to find some literate gentlemen to come and teach the children in the village to study, and to run a private village school?"

"You want to do a career now, and it's a time when you need talents. Shouldn't you give some preferential treatment to talents so that you can keep people's hearts? Look at me, I have been a businessman, a successful businessman, and have great business experience. If you go to Wu'an County to inquire, who doesn't know that Xiao Youshu is a first-class decent person in the county!"

"My son is surrounded by talents. He has a brother named Yangsong. He once had a fight with Guo Han, the Yujian of Jiangnan. The two of them were not distinguished from Xuan Yi. He also had a brother named Guo Yi. He was a genius since he was a child. Both of them have not become officials and are scattered around with my son. Oh, they are not recognized."

"When my son and I contacted him, I tied him up and deceived his brothers into the trap. Are you short of people around you? Look, how much points can I get from recommending talents? At least I can get seven or eight lunch and supper."

Xiao Ze: “…”

Gu Xiang: "Puff!"

She smiled for a while, couldn't help it, so she quickly asked him to sit next to him, and smiled at the people lined up behind him, "Uncle, aunt, do you see?"

"Crack it for Mr. Xiao."

"That's right, who makes us have no other people's ability to do that, willingly let him take a step."

Gu Xiang smiled so hard that he made fried noodles quickly and asked Ermu to personally take over Xiao Youshu, which was considered to have been dismissed.

Xiao Youshu doesn't think that even if he is shameless, he is obviously smart and witty.

He picked up a chopsticks of fried noodles with satisfaction and ate them happily. Xiao Ze immediately sighed, wishing he could recite three hundred poems, but in the end he said: "I want to change my surname Gu."

Xiao Ze:...No, you can't think about it!

He doesn't want to change his surname.

In fact, Xiao Youshu just wants to become a citizen of Guzhuang. Guzhuang has a household registration, so there are always many ways to earn points than outsiders.

Xiao Ze got closer and closer, walked to Xiao Youshu's eyes and turned around, and finally recognized that this was his father, his own father.

But his father buried his head in eating, while eating, and muttering to the diners around him, without even looking at him.

Xiao Ze even saw his father looking up and sweeping towards him, his eyes were slightly red. He was about to shout when he saw his father's eyes naturally flew over him and staring at the freshly cooked autumn pear soup on his hand.

It is quite easy to cook Qiu pear soup, just use tangerine peel, autumn pear and honey.

The pear soup cooked by Gu Xiang is shiny in color, and there is no trace of residue, and it is even sweet and fragrant in the mouth.

The ingredients used in Qiuli Soup were purchased from Dali Village. Because it was purchased more and the cost was not high, it cost two cups per point, and you can buy a large cup with just one penny. It is even more unlimited. Any villagers who come to eat bought more or less.

Xiao Youshu quickly got up to buy it, and then wiped Xiao Ze's arm to line up. After buying it, he drank three cups in one breath, and he burped it all the time. He still missed it and touched his stomach with regret: "Hey, why am I not the prime minister?"

It is said that the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach.

Maybe if you become the prime minister, you won’t be able to hold on for too much pear soup you drink.

Xiao Ze: “…”

He was deflated and looked at his father carefully. In fact, his father was not much fat. But he thought about his father too miserably at first. Now, when he saw him, he was not as good as he thought, so he had an illusion that his father had become much fatter.

But although he was not fat, his face was rosy and his eyes were shining. At this time, he was holding Tang Wan and chatting with a few villagers. He was so lively. As he was talking, he also improvised the show and took out the flute and played it for others.

Several farmers who didn't know the rhythm shouted loudly, making him full of excitement and blew one song after another.

Xiao Ze wished he could block his ears.

It’s fine if you blow it so badly, but it’s even broken. It’s simply tormenting!

Xiao Ze sighed, and Wang Ermu suddenly came over with a bowl and stuffed a bowl into his hand. The golden face in the bowl shone brightly.

The eggs are fluffy and decorated with a scent.

Xiao Ze couldn't help but take a bite, and his whole body became soft and couldn't help but wonder: Can his father enjoy such a delicacy every day recently?

“…”

For his father, he made up his mind to accept the court's revenge!

"Uncle Xiao, your tiger skin has been repaired. Do you see if it's done?"

Gu Xiang asked Ermu to take down the tiger skin and send it to Xiao Youshu. A few days ago, Xiao Youshu looked around for someone to repair the tiger skin. He also disliked others' bad skills. After seeing a leather neck cover that Gu Xiang sewed for herself, he fell in love with her skills.

This person is used to being entangled. Gu Xiang actually wanted to practice his skills, so he responded. He studied it for a long time before starting. Now, after taking a look, he was still the same and could not see any signs of repairing.

"Miss, you are so good at it."

Xiao Youshu took the tiger skin and immediately smiled, "This is something to be left for my son."

Xiao Ze: “…”
Chapter completed!
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