Chapter 215: He didn't think of it at all
215 He didn't think of it at all, "Grandma will bring some of our pickled sour bamboo shoots to Master Dongfang later." Xia Beibei continued.
"Okay, Jiuniang, grandma will take it when she goes." Sang Jinghong responded.
Dongfang Yu nodded.
He had eaten the sour bamboo shoots. When he first returned to Beibei's room, she gave him a bowl of noodles. Among the dishes, there were sour bamboo shoots. It tasted really good.
However, he should really thank Xia Guchun today. If it weren't for him, Bei Bei wouldn't be so generous. This girl must be here to anger Xia Guchun.
Hey, if Xia Beibei could hear what Dongfang Yu was thinking, he would definitely slap his heart to death.
She is not so generous, and she prepares food for him every night, waiting for him? If she was not generous, she would have found a few pieces of wood and nailed the window at the back of her room.
"Master Dongfang, that sour bamboo shoot is in the villain's house, look..." Xia Guchun hurriedly interjected.
The sour bamboo shoots are in his house. They are pickled by his daughter. They are absolutely the same as those in Xia Beibei's house, because Xia Beibei taught her daughters.
If Master Dongfang can take things from Xia Beibei's house, then his family's.
"Chief Xia, if you're okay, go back. Don't disturb this official to see Miss Jiuniang's pickles. This method is quite unique. I have never seen it before." Dongfang Yu faced Xia Gu coldly. Purely glared at it and said.
Xia Beibei rolled her eyes secretly, a certain prince, you are always sure, have you ever seen someone pickle pickles? Don't pretend to understand, okay?
is really speechless.
"Master Dongfang..." Xia Guchun's face turned black when he heard his words.
Why is he, the village chief, not as popular as a little girl in Xia Beibei? Back then, the rich man of An was biased towards Xia Beibei, but now, even Lord Dongfang is chasing him.
Where is he so suspicious?
"Let's go, let's go, don't stand here, it's annoying." Dongfang Yu rudely shook his hands, and said with thick eyebrows in disgust.
"Master Oriental..."
"Miss Jiuniang, there are so many vegetables in your yard, you can just keep them, can't you keep them?" Without giving Xia Guchun a chance to speak, Dongfang Yu asked deliberately.
Xia Guchun: "..." He could only close his mouth and say nothing.
He didn't dare to disturb Master Dongfang's interest. If he was interrupted, Master Dongfang would be angry, maybe his position as the village chief should really make people feel good.
"No way, the weather is cold, and it will snow soon. If you can't get it in time, the vegetables will be frozen." Xia Beibei replied lightly.
"Oh?" Dongfang Yu glanced at Xia Guchun and saw that he had no reaction at all.
If the village chief who can put the livelihood of the villagers in his heart a little bit, when he hears Xia Beibei's words, the first thing that will come to his mind is that there are many people learning to grow vegetables, will their vegetables be frozen? Death, will it be a waste of money.
However, he did not think of it at all.
After a while, Sang Jinghong brought some food from the kitchen and put it on the stone mill.
"Juniang, it's noon, don't be busy, wash your hands and eat." She called Xia Beibei, then looked at Dongfang Yu, "Lord Dongfang, look, this is the chestnut cake my granddaughter made in the morning. , I've warmed up a bit, do you want to eat some?"
"Aunt Sang, what are you talking about, how can Master Dongfang eat this thing, whatever you want..." Xia Guchun heard what Sang Jinghong said, and even let Master Dongfang eat hot food, and immediately became excited again. .