Da Qin: Many children, many blessings, starting with the young wife Zhao Ji

If you want to get rid of Zhao Ji, you first have to get rid of Yingzheng.

And if you want to get the Ying Zheng, Zhao Yang has a thousand ways to get the Ying Zheng easily.

Kids.

It's nothing more than a love of eating and playing.

Zhao Yang took some money from home and went out to buy some toys, and soon got on good terms with Yingzheng.

Subsequently, he took good things to Yingzheng every once in a while, and quickly consolidated the relationship with Yingzheng.

Half a month later.

Ying Zheng took a boiled crab and happily ran into his house.

"Mother, what do you think this is?" Walking into the hall, Yingzheng held the crab to Zhao Ji like a treasure and showed it to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji used to be Lu Buwei's concubine and the wife of Yiren Zi Chu, and she had a superior life, but she didn't eat these crabs and lobsters.

Even bear's paws and abalone are often eaten.

It's just that in the past two years, because her husband ran away and she fell into trouble, her life has gradually deteriorated.

At this time, when he saw the big fiery red crab in Yingzheng's hand, he was immediately surprised, "Zheng'er, where did you get this crab from?"

"It was given by the uncle next door. Ying Zheng did not hide it, and said proudly.

"Zhao Yang?" Zhao Ji was surprised.

For the uncle next door in Ying Zheng's mouth, Zhao Ji obviously knows something.

This uncle next door, surnamed Zhao and named Yang, suddenly appeared next door to her house more than three months ago.

Later, because the two became neighbors, they occasionally visited the door and talked.

But Zhao Ji never figured out where this Zhao Yang next door came from.

"That's him. Ying Zheng said affirmatively.

"You!" Zhao Ji helplessly raised her hand and poked Yingzheng's forehead, "Didn't my mother tell you that you are not allowed to ask for things given by others?

Hearing Zhao Ji's reproachful words, a look of loss suddenly appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes, he looked at the crab in his hand, and whispered, "But Zheng'er really wants to eat crabs, since Daddy left, Zheng'er hasn't eaten crabs for several years." "

As he spoke, Ying Zheng's tears slipped down uncontrollably.

Zhao Ji took in Yingzheng's expression, sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand and hugged Yingzheng tightly into her arms, and blamed herself, "It's all because my mother is not good, and my mother is incapable of making you live a hard life." "

"Mother, Zheng'er doesn't blame you, it's Daddy who is not good, if it weren't for Daddy who abandoned his mother and Zheng'er and ran away alone, Zheng'er and his mother wouldn't have had such a hard time. "

"Good boy~" Hearing Ying Zheng's sensible words, Zhao Ji's heart was hot, and she hugged Ying Zheng even more distressedly.

"By the way, the uncle next door gave you crabs, have you thanked them?" Thinking of something, Zhao Ji immediately lowered his head, looked at his son Yingzheng who was hugged in front of him and asked.

"The uncle next door said that it was not polite for me to talk to him. Ying Zheng raised his head, looked at Zhao Ji and said.

"You~" Zhao Ji reached out and poked Ying Zheng's forehead again, and blamed, "People give you something to eat, how can you not thank them, come with me to the people to thank them." "

"But when my uncle next door gave me something to eat, I didn't thank anyone. Ying Zheng said with some complaints, feeling that there was no need to be so polite with Zhao Yang.

"Have you taken other people's food many times before?" Zhao Ji listened to Ying Zheng's words, and her eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

Why didn't this kid tell himself before?

Otherwise, I would take Yingzheng to the house to thank him anyway.

"yes. Ying Zheng said, "The uncle next door is very good to me, not only giving me something to eat, but also buying toys for me to play with." "

"You mean to say that all those weird toys you used to have were given to you by your uncle next door?"

In the past, Zhao Ji did often see Ying Zheng coming back to play with toys.

It's just that I didn't think much about it at the time, but I didn't expect that it was all Zhao Yang who gave Yingzheng.

"Quick, immediately follow my mother to Uncle Zhao's house next door, and thank them well. "

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, she took Ying Zheng's hand and went out of the door and went to the next door.

"Madam, you're going out. "

In Zhao Ji's house, there are also two maidservants.

When Yiren Zi Chu and Lu Buwei ran away, they stayed behind to take care of Zhao Ji Yingzheng's mother and son.

Anyway, Zhao Ji is also the wife of Yiren Zi Chu.

How can she be allowed to do all that miscellaneous and menial work?

"Hmm. Zhao Ji nodded, ignored the maidservant, and dragged Yingzheng to Zhao Yang's house next door.

"Is Zhao Gongzi here?" When he came to the door of Zhao Yang's house, Zhao Ji saw that the door of Zhao Yang's house was not closed, so he immediately poked his head in and asked into the courtyard.

"Yes. Inside the pot house, Zhao Yang's voice came.

After receiving Zhao Yang's affirmative reply, Zhao Ji immediately led Ying Zheng into the courtyard of Zhao Yang's house, and then walked into the pot house.

At this time, in the pot house, Zhao Yang was busy stir-frying.

He never treated himself badly.

After getting a thousand catties of gold, he ate even more freely.

Zhao Ji looked at the plates of sumptuous dishes in Zhao Yang's pot house, and immediately felt a burst of envy.

She swallowed her saliva, then turned her gaze, took Ying Zheng's little hand and looked at Zhao Yangdao, "Zhao Gongzi, I heard Zheng'er at home just now that you have given Zheng'er a lot of toys and food in the past few days, and I really appreciate you for taking care of Zheng'er these days." "

"Zheng'er, say thank you to Uncle Zhao. Zhao Ji took Ying Zheng's hand and commanded Ying Zheng.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao. Ying Zheng said.

"You're welcome. Zhao Yang stopped stir-frying, looked at Zhao Ji and Yingzheng's mother and son and said, "Zheng'er, this child, I like it when I look at it, so I gave him something, it's not enough, you don't have to be so grateful." "

"How can I be? Zhao Ji said, "For you, although it is not enough, we must keep it in mind." "

Zhao Yang looked at Ying Zheng and saw that the big crab in Ying Zheng's hand was still there, and immediately said, "Zheng'er, eat the crab quickly, and I'll get you another one after eating." "

"No, no, no. Zhao Ji hurriedly waved her hand and said, "You have given Zheng'er a crab, Zheng'er can't take you anymore." "

"I don't have to be out of sight. Zhao Yang said, "I can't finish it anyway." "

Ying Zheng saw that there were still crabs to eat, and immediately said happily, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao." "

After speaking, his little hand immediately grabbed the crab and gnawed it.

Zhao Ji looked at Yingzheng's crab-gnawing action, smiled helplessly, and said dotingly, "Give the crab to your mother, and your mother will peel it for you." "

After all, Ying Zheng is a child and can't eat crabs, so Zhao Ji had to peel Ying Zheng personally.

Soon, a few of Zhao Yang's side dishes were fried, fragrant and delicious.

Zhao Yang looked at Zhao Ji and said with a smile, "Mrs. Wang, you haven't had lunch yet, let's eat together with me." "

During the period when Zhao Ji was incognito in Handan, Zhao State, she always said that her husband's surname was Wang, so Zhao Yang called Zhao Ji Mrs. Wang.

In this era, people generally have one meal in the morning and one in the evening, and only some rich and noble families have the conditions to eat three meals a day.

If it was placed in the past, when Yingyiren hadn't run yet, Zhao Ji could also eat three meals a day.

But since Qin Yiren ran away, leaving Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng alone to hide in Handan, Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng's lives are not as good as day by day, where is the money to eat three meals a day?

Hearing Zhao Yang's inquiry, although Zhao Ji's stomach was indeed very hungry, she still shook her head and refused, "I've eaten it." "

Zhao Yang and Zhao Ji have been adjacent for a few months, how can they not know the situation of Zhao Ji's family? "

"How embarrassing is this!" Zhao Ji refused again and again.

But Zhao Yang didn't give her a chance, grabbed Zhao Ji's hand, and pulled Zhao Ji to the hall.

The jade hand was caught, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in Zhao Ji's heart.

But thinking that Zhao Yang was a kind invitation, it was not to take advantage of her, and she couldn't pull her hand back, so she had to let Zhao Yang pull her to the hall.

Zhao Yang brought a few dishes to the dining table in the hall, and served rice for Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng.

Just about to sit down, beckoning Zhao Ji and Yingzheng to eat together, when he thought of something, he hurriedly looked at Zhao Ji and said, "Mrs. Zhao, do you drink?"

Zhao Ji used to drink very well, but now after all, she is in Zhao Yang's house, and it is already good for her to be allowed to eat by others, how can she drink other people's wine again?

So, Zhao Ji said, "Don't drink." "

"Have a drink. Zhao Yang said, "This is a newly brewed wine, I guarantee that you have never drunk it before." "

Hearing that he had never drunk it before, Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel moved, and said euphemistically, "Then drink two glasses." "

Zhao Yang smiled and took a bottle of wine from the counter on the side, took two more wine glasses, and placed one in front of himself and Zhao Ji.

The wine was poured, Zhao Yang raised his glass, and invited Zhao Ji warmly, "Mrs. Wang, please." "

"Zhao Gongzi, please. "

Zhao Ji raised the wine glass, took a sip lightly, and suddenly felt a mellow aroma of wine in his lips.

This taste is completely absent from the Du Kang wine of this era.

"Really good wine. Zhao Ji sighed in her heart.

"How?" Zhao Yang took a sip and looked at Zhao Ji and said with a smile.

Just kidding, this is the brewing technology of the 21st century, how can it be compared to the poor brewing technology in this world?

"The wine is mellow and delicious. Zhao Ji said in admiration.

Turning his gaze to Zhao Yang, Zhao Ji suddenly praised, "Zhao Gongzi, I didn't expect your wine-making skills to be so good! I'm afraid that even the ancestor of wine-making, Du Kang, will be ashamed of himself after drinking your own wine." "

"Where, where. Zhao Yang smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's just fun when you're bored." "

"Zhao Gongzi, you are humble. "

......

After three rounds of drinking, Zhao Ji was a little drunk.

"Zhao Gongzi, I can't drink it anymore, you can drink it yourself. Zhao Ji really couldn't drink anymore, and seeing that Zhao Yang was about to pour wine for her again, she hurriedly waved her hand and said politely.

"Good. Zhao Yang said.

He drank a few more glasses and stopped drinking.

At this time, Ying Zheng had already finished eating and went out to play.

Zhao Ji ate for a few more minutes, got up dizzily and prepared to leave.

Zhao Yang looked at Zhao Ji's dizzy appearance and was about to faint, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhao Ji's delicate body.

"Mrs. Wang, be careful, don't fall. Zhao Yang reminded Zhao Ji.

"Out of the way. Zhao Ji smiled and waved her hand.

Zhao Yang helped Zhao Ji, and his palm touched Zhao Ji's buttocks.

Zhao Ji, who was about to walk, instantly stiffened, and her face was as red as fire.