Carefree Scholar Chapter 292: Have any children?

"Master, the old slave should have stopped you at the beginning!"

By the side of a lone grave at the end of Lijia Village, more than ten figures stood in solemnity. The old man surnamed Li stroked the cold and rough tombstone with a sad expression and full of self-blame.

Not far behind everyone, the villagers of Lijia Village gathered together in twos and threes, talking quietly.

"These nobles, really come to see Li Xiucai?"

"That old man called himself an "old slave", could it be that Li Xiucai was also born in a big family?"

"Then I need to ask, it's not a big family, where are there so many entourages riding sabers? When I first met Li Xiucai, I knew he was not an ordinary person."

"Nonsense, my second kid was working in a tailor's shop at that time, saying that the clothes on Li Xiucai were enough for our food for several years."

"And the lady of the Li family, who looks like a water spirit, who is knowledgeable and reasonable, is just...what a pity!"

Villagers, you have a full imagination.

Gossip is human nature, especially for these villagers who have no culture and like to squat under the locust tree at the entrance of the village and chat.

In just a short time, several versions of the story about Li Xiucai have been circulated.

Some time ago, a hook fence was built in a clearing not far from the village. Villagers who are idle and all right sometimes go to listen to it. At this time, the jokes often used by storytellers are mixed together, and a song can be heard. The story is fresh out.

The Li family’s wife was originally a wealthy daughter. In order to resist the marriage arranged by the family, she eloped with her lover for thousands of miles, avoiding the family’s search, living in seclusion in such a remote small mountain village, with rough tea and light rice, tea, rice, oil and salt. My personal life lasted for ten years until the husband and wife passed away.

Twenty years have passed, the young lady’s family has declined, but the lover’s family has risen day by day. Now, the man’s family has finally found the traces of the two of them. They are full of joy and want to take them back, but they can only face this lonely The grave lamented what a sad story!

Of course, the story does not end here.

Previously, the wife’s family, which had been suppressed by the couple quite a lot, did not expect that twenty years later, the young lady’s child had become a powerful weapon and was personally rewarded by the emperor. I was in the middle of nowhere, and after learning about my parents’ past, I became furious and vowed to rectify my parents’ names...

Well, just write like this. If you sell it to a theater, I'm afraid you can get a lot of money...

"Everything is impermanent, the old brother must mourn." Lijiacunzheng sighed, patted the old man on the shoulder and said.

Pressing down the scene that emerged from the memory again, the old man wiped away his tears with his sleeves, looked at Muramasa, and smiled: "Brother, can you tell me about him over the years." /

"Of course it's okay." Muramasa nodded, stroked the beard of his chin, his old face showed a memory of memories, and slowly said: "Things, I have to talk about it from twenty years ago..."

"When I saw them for the first time, the old man knew that they were not ordinary people. I was afraid that they came from some terrible place. At first, they couldn't do farm work. In the end, my kid couldn't stand it. I went to help... "

Muramasa talked, the bitterness on the old man's face became stronger.

Although the Li family cannot be called a wealthy family, twenty years ago, when the husband was still there, the young master, as the eldest grandson of the direct line, had been in good condition since he was a child. Has he ever experienced such suffering?

It can be imagined, what kind of life he has lived for so many years...

"The lady of the Li family left early, and Li Xiucai alone dragged the child to the early ten years of age and let go. That child is promising..."

"Children?"

The old man grabbed Muramasa's arm and asked excitedly: "Master has children?"

Murazheng nodded and said: "If there are no children, I am afraid that when the wife of the Li family leaves, Li Xiucai will follow..."

The old man surnamed Li no longer cared about why the young master had no heirs in the house yesterday. He hurriedly asked: "Where is the child now?"

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Li Yi is busy in the kitchen.

Since Xiaohuan inherited some of his culinary skills, Li Yi has actually rarely come to the kitchen.

"Eggs."

"Sugar."

"Milk..."

Li Yi uses chopsticks to stir in a large bowl, and the small ring is on the side to help. The ingredients and steps for making the cream are very simple, but milk is not easy to find. People in this era don't often drink it. A small can of milk costs a lot. Liu Yishou has done a lot of work.

There is no whipped cream, so I can only give it a second place. After tasting it with chopsticks, it is sweet and tastes incomparable with real cream, but it's not bad.

"Grandpa..., is it delicious?" The little maid looked at him with blinking eyes.

"If you want to eat, get a spoon by yourself, remember not to eat too much, it will make you fat." Seeing her thoughts at a glance, Li Yi waved his hand and said.

I have some cream on my hands, and I plan to go out and wash some water.

Ruyi’s birthday is approaching. I originally planned to make a butter cake, but the materials and tools are too incomplete. If it is too ugly, it will have the opposite effect. Li Yi decided to make a new plan.

I wiped my hands, and when I returned to the kitchen again, I saw that Miss Liu Er took a spoon to dig up butter to eat, walked over, shook her head and said, "Butter is not eaten like this."

Xiaohuan raised her head and looked at him in a puzzled manner. Didn't his uncle let him eat with a spoon?

"First, wash your hands." Li Yi raised his hands, dug a spoon of cream on the palm of his hand, shook it in front of Miss Liu Er, and quickly applied the cream in her puzzled and curious eyes. Her pretty face.

Because of the distance, Miss Liu Er, who was waiting for Li Yi to tell her how to eat this thing, had no time to react. Li Yi's figure had disappeared in the kitchen.

"Haha, this is the correct use of cream!"

"Pop!" There was an arrogant laugh outside the door, Miss Liu Er's beautiful eyes breathed fire, **** were slightly bent, and the wooden spoon broke in half in her hand.

"Haha, second lady, your face..." Xiaohuan smiled straight at her. After Liu Ruyi glared at her, he immediately covered his mouth, and the smile came out of his eyes.

Li Yi walked out of the yard happily. Miss Liu Er, who was concerned about face, would definitely come out after washing his face. At that time, he was afraid that he was almost walking to the county office.

Life is like this to have fun. It is also a good thing to occasionally let Miss Liu Er who only knows to make trouble for herself eat.

Huming a brisk little tune, he was taken aback when he walked out of the door.

"Uncle Li, why are you here?"

Li Yi looked at Lijiacun who was standing at the door~IndoMTL.com~ and asked with some confusion.

"Why the lord moved here? If it weren't for Liu's head, I still couldn't find it here." Mura Masa said with a smile.

There were two people standing beside the old man, Cunzheng. Li Yi didn’t even come to remember to speak. The old man on the right suddenly became extremely excited and murmured: “Yes, yes, it must be, and when the young master was young They look seven points alike, and their eyes are so spiritual. They follow the girl of the He family..."

The old man took a sharp step forward, grabbed Li Yi's arm, and looked up and down. Because of his excitement, even his voice was shaking.

"What do you guys do!"

Seeing a person at the door holding his uncle from a distance, Lao Fang strode over and shouted sharply.

　　

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