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MTL - Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang-Chapter 1082 have something to talk about
Chapter 1082 There are important things to talk about
When the two brothers and sisters entered Jiang Erye’s room one after the other, he had already changed his official uniform and sat at the table to start eating. On the table was still diced pork noodles and two kinds of side dishes.
In Kang'an, he never got tired of eating fine food, and he never got tired of fine ginger. After experiencing the suffering of the people of Suzhou, now he can eat a bowl of noodles with a bowl of noodles. Seeing the children coming together, Jiang Erye greeted him, "Sister Chuan said that you two have already eaten, but now you are hungry again, do you want to eat more?"
Jiang Liu walked to the table and sat on the right hand side of his father, "Daughter is full."
"The boy is hungry again, let's have another bowl." Jiang Ling filled a bowl of noodles and sat on Jiang Erye's left hand to eat with him.
Jiang Liu looked at the big bowl of noodles that his brother was serving, and suspected that his stomach was a foldable space with infinite capacity.
When she first expressed her intentions to her sweetheart, she stared at herself like this in front of her elders, which made Jiang Ling happy and a little shy, and the speed of eating noodles was slow. Because Liu'er likes people who are pretty and pleasing to the eye, and the way she eats noodles, she has to make her feel pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Erye glanced at his daughter, "What are you doing staring at your brother, want to eat it yourself."
The rule passed down by grandfather Jiang Mian is that the Jiang family does not let the maid and the old lady come to serve them when they eat. Jiang Liu retracted his eyes with some guilt, and whispered, "My daughter is full."
If you are full, can you still stare at your brother's noodle bowl? Jiang Erye didn't believe her, "Eat some more. You've been running around with February for the past few days, and you have lost weight again. If you are blown to Khitan or Turkic by a gust of wind one day, you will be in trouble."
"Eat another half bowl." Liu'er lost a lot of weight than before. Jiang Ling was worried that she would become as thin as the third sister, so he got up and gave her a small half bowl of noodles.
"Okay." Jiang Liu took it and took two bites. He felt that the noodles that the nanny made for her father was much better than the noodles she made for her and her brother just now. After eating half a bowl, she was still not satisfied, got up and took two chopsticks from the basin and scooped two spoons of soup.
Jiang Erye raised his eyebrows, "Eating seventy percent full will hurt your stomach. You are not allowed to worry about what is in the pot after you finish eating."
Daddy said this as if she was a scumbag. Jiang Liu raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Ling, who was facing him, and found that he was looking at him with a very gentle smile. Jiang Liu was so frightened that he almost sprayed his face and glared at him. Why do you laugh like this, for fear that Daddy won't be able to see it, right?
Jiang Ling smiled even more when he saw her so vivid. Just now in the study, Liu'er had no appetite for things, so she didn't eat much. She wants to eat now, which shows that she is at ease.
It's yourself, does it make her feel at ease? The happy Jiang Ling bowed his head and ate the noodles happily.
Er Ye Jiang, who was full, looked at his son on the left and his little **** the right, and suddenly asked, "What bad things did Liu'er do again, and want your brother to clean up the mess for you?"
Jiang Liu... Are you my father or my brother's father?
"Liu'er is very well-behaved, how could he do something bad?" Jiang Ling calmly changed the subject, "Father has been riding Jinghong out the door these days, is he still obedient?"
"Jinghong is a good horse who understands human nature, and of course he is obedient. By the way, for my father, I want to give Jinghong a piece of gold inlaid jade as a lu, and the pattern is drawn for my father." Mentioning the love horse, Jiang Erye's face The peach blossoms bloomed, and he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve pocket and handed it to his son, "What do you think?"
Danglu is an ornament that hangs on the upper center of the horse's forehead. The horses of the royal family are usually equipped with various kinds of danglu to show their identity. After eating the noodles, Jiang Liu leaned over and glanced at Daddy's painting of Lu Shang's portrait that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, shaped like a leaf, and asked curiously, "What did Daddy draw?"
"How about the painting of the sky for my father, doesn't it look majestic?" Jiang Erye said happily.
Ginger stay…
Well, thankfully she didn't ask Daddy why he painted a dog on a horse's head. If you say it is a white tiger, it is a white tiger, and if you say it is majestic, it is majestic.
Jiang Ling was also very interested in this matter. He carefully looked at the pattern and discussed with his father, "Jinghong is a white horse, and it matches the pattern of auspicious beasts descending from the sky. However, the boy thinks that it is too heavy to be made of pure gold. It's heavy, and it will probably be uncomfortable. What do you think of our bronze-plated gilt?"
Yes, Jinghong looks good with gold on his head as Lu, but the weight is too heavy, why didn't he think of it. Jiang Erye was annoyed in his heart, but he said, "For my father, I planned to use bronze to gilt, but pure gold is too ostentatious and inappropriate."
Jiang Ling nodded, "You still think about Zhou Xiang, it's the child who talks too much."
Jiang Liu...Brother, your flattery is too obvious.
But Jiang Er Ye took this set. He happily discussed the style of Danglu with his son, and then took out a drawing like a treasure, and discussed with his son what kind of leather is the most suitable for the vest Jinghong wears.
The vest is the armor worn by the war horse. Daddy does not go to the battlefield. It stands to reason that Jinghong does not need to be equipped with a full vest. But when Jiang Liu leaned over, he glanced at the fancy vest drawn by his father whose painting skills were not as good as his own, and his eyes immediately lit up, "Chasing the moon also needs a vest like this."
"Okay." Jiang Erye said enthusiastically, "The color of the hair is white and bright, and the vest must be red; if the moon is not as gray as the autumn, it is best to use cyan."
What is gray and not slippery? Her horse is also very beautiful, okay? Jiang Liu opened his round peach eyes, "My daughter thinks that the color of cyan looks good and doesn't show off."
Um? Jiang Erye narrowed his eyes, "Whether it looks good or not depends on who it is."
Seeing that the father and daughter were about to quarrel, Jiang Ling hurriedly settled the situation, "The vest is set like this, and the saddle, father, Liu'er, what do you all want?"
The big-eyed and small-eyed father and daughter immediately got together, and the three of them discussed the dangling, vest, saddle, saddle pad, girdle, and bridle worn by the horse in detail before they spread themselves on the chairs contentedly. Have tea.
Jiang Ling looked at his father, then at Liu'er, and suggested, "Is father free tomorrow? Let's go to the horse market together?"
Jiang Liu nodded, "I'm free, where's Daddy?"
Jiang Er Ye also nodded, "The girl in Er Yue will definitely follow, Ling'er, when Mu Chongyuan left, did you mention when he would come back?"
Jiang Ling shook his head, "No."
Jiang Liu handed Daddy a cup of tea and asked in a low voice, "Daddy has something to do with Mu Chongyuan?"
Jiang Erye said truthfully, "Xie Lao sent a letter, saying that I want my father and the people from Mujiabao to inquire about the business road from Suzhou to Mobei. My father thinks that Mu Chongyuan is a good boy, and it is better to talk to him than to talk to him. Lao Tzu or grandfather talk about saving things."
Talking to him to save trouble is because he is thinking about your daughter, Jiang Liu held up the teacup without looking sideways, pretending that he didn't know anything.
Jiang Ling poured a cup of tea for his father and said with a smile, "Father, when I was a child, I studied art in Yujiabao. Yujiabao is better than Mu's family in terms of **** shops and freight transport. Little things, don't need the father to go out, just go talk to them."
Jiang Erye's eyes lit up, "Yeah, how could my father forget about this!"
Jiang Ling glanced at Liu'er and motioned her to go back to rest first, because he had something important to do, and he wanted to take this opportunity to discuss with his father in detail.
Ginger stay…
Isn’t it tomorrow, why is it changed to tonight?
(end of this chapter)