In ancient times, it was important to eat and sleep. It turned out that when the family was having dinner together, they could not hear anyone talking.

Now that he is exiled, he is not that particular, but under normal circumstances, no one still speaks.

Tang Wan didn't want to be the one who was unique in everyone's eyes, so the basic table etiquette was based on everyone's opinion.

After Tang Wan said that, she ignored anything else and had a meal with everyone.

Although everyone was thinking about what Tang Wan said, they were eating slowly, even Tang Mubai, who was usually the most noisy.

Tang Wan knew in her heart that the Tang family's children had carved etiquette into their bones.

Tang Bojun was also very satisfied when he looked at the children who were eating slowly.

However, when everyone finished their meal and sat down to chat, they looked at Tang Wan and announced her good news.

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Tang Wan said to her father without saying nonsense: "I found a new crop called potato, which is a foreign variety. If the planting is successful, the yield will be very considerable, and I am 70% sure that it can be successfully planted."

When Tang Wan heard that it could be planted successfully, Tang Bojun got up from the chair with a "scarlet" and asked Tang Wan excitedly: "Is Wan'er's words true?"

Tang Bojun hasn't been so excited for a long time. As one of the six ministers of the Secretariats, he has long learned to hide his emotions. Even if he is casual at home, he rarely has the time to be so excited and unable to control his emotions.

"Father, it's true." Tang Wan nodded and replied to her father with a smile.

Tang Wan understood her father's excitement very much. If this potato could be promoted, what a great achievement would it be. Not to mention how many people it could benefit, it would at least make the emperor less angry with his father.

After looking at his equally excited mother, Tang Wan talked to everyone and went out to get the potatoes.

Wang looked at Tang Wan's bad potatoes, which were a bit hard to describe, but as an elder, she was not easy to deal with the child.

Before anyone could say anything, Tang Jing couldn't help but mutter: "I haven't seen this thing before, and it looks like I don't have the appetite. Even if I plant it, no one will eat it!"

Although he was muttering in a low voice, the room was so big that everyone could hear it.

Just seeing Wang's expression was ugly, he quickly scolded Tang Jing: "Jing'er, shut up, there is no place for you to speak here."

Although Wang was not very optimistic about this thing he had never seen before, his innate education made Wang unable to say anything bad, especially the younger generation.

But she didn't expect her own daughter to say that. She was at her own home. If it were outside, how would she be laughed at by someone?

It’s really my fault. I have been spoiled by this daughter since I was a child, and she has developed a naive personality. If I have been in the capital without any changes, the master’s career will continue to move forward steadily, which is fine.

But in the current situation, my daughter still can't recognize the reality, which is really a headache.

Tang Jing felt aggrieved when she heard her mother's scolding, her eyes were red and she didn't say anything. She thought she was right, but she really looked like she had no appetite.

"Mother, this one is called potato. It really doesn't look good. My sister is right, but if you taste good, we'll know if it's done tomorrow!" Tang Wan smiled and interrupted.

Wang glared at his eldest daughter fiercely.

Tang Jing couldn't help but shrink back, not daring to look at her mother's expression again.

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