No Worries about Food and Medicine

On the day of the lunar eve, the streets of Xin'an County were bustling, full of vocals, bustling with horses and horses, people returning home to reunite, and a bowl of noodle restaurants became lively.

A batch of ice-skinned moon groups that were tried before were very popular, especially those in the family who were rich and had a young son. After trying this fresh food, they sent their mother-in-law to order. So Yu Jinnian was not only busy cooking for the guests, but also pinching the moon group day and night. He only slept for two hours at night and could not break his eyes when he woke up early. If Ji Hong was not there to help him, it would be Get him tired.

By the time he arrived, the various vendors on the street had already opened, but Yu Jinnian had not forgotten that his family also had a holiday at night. The so-called people go to the countryside to follow the custom, so he ran out and bought some melons.

There are also some rules for the moon festival. Set incense cases, light red candles, put moon cakes, watermelons, grapes, walnuts, sunflower seeds and other tribute plates. The watermelon should be cut into the shape of lotus petals. The number of servings, as well as the reunion dinner and Jingyue Jiu, are very busy.

Ji Hong saw him running in and out like a little mouse, and he was not free all morning, so he grabbed the young man who ran out to serve again at the counter, and poured a cup of warm jujube tea: "Not much at this time. If you're a guest, you'll rest when you're tired. "

Yu Jinnian had been thirsty for a long time. He took a cup of tea and drank it, wiped his mouth, smiled and said, "Not tired. Ji Hong, you come to the kitchen and give you delicious food!"

What he said was delicious is the steamed yam Poria buns that were steamed in the morning.

Erliang Mountain Yam Powder and Erliang Poria Powder, use well water to make batter, simmer and steam a joss stick, add sugar and fat and mix well, let cool to make stuffing. .

Ji Honggang just walked into the kitchen with him, and he was stuffed with two hot buns, white and fat, small and exquisite, soft and soft bite, sweet and light but not greasy, coupled with the longan tea made by the teenager, Wonderful.

Yu Jinnian packed the lunar groups one by one with oiled paper, washed vegetables and cut melons to make small dishes, and rubbed his eyes from time to time.

"Is your eyes uncomfortable?" Ji Hong asked.

"Well." Yu Jinnian closed his eyes and tried to be more comfortable like this. "It's okay, a little sore. It should be that I didn't sleep well last night."

Ji Hong didn't respond, bowed and scooped the hot water in the basin, soaked his hands in the water, took it out and wiped it dry, then quickly went around Yu Jinnian, covered his eyes, and rubbed it gently with his palm: "This Will be more comfortable. "

Yu Jinnian struggled subconsciously and was held by the man: "Don't move."

Perhaps these two words are very decisive and powerful, and then he will be quiet, standing honestly and enjoying Ji Hong's eye massage.

"When I was young, I saw the second brother in my family often doing this, which was very useful." Ji Hong's voice came from above.

Yu Jinnian is a curious baby. The Daxia Dynasty seemed to him to be a huge mystery, waiting for him to explore and discover, but this is also limited to clothing, food, housing, travel, customs and customs. As for the right and wrong of others, he has never been interested in exploring. But for Yu Jinnian, Ji Hong is an exception. He seems to have fallen from the sky, with a mystery.

Only a fool will believe the lie that Ji Hong told Er Niang. If he was looted by Liu Kou and separated from his family, he should have spread the news to search for relatives instead of staying in the noodle shop. , Like a hiding turtle.

Just like the "Second Brother" who only heard his name, he used to only appear in Ji Hong's dreams. He didn't mention it during the day. This is the first time Ji Hong told him about his second brother. , Yu Jinnian couldn't help but want to make a statement: "Although I don't know why you left home ... But don't you want to go back and see it? Today is the reunion festival. Anyway, you should go home and eat a monthly group. See you two. brother?"

"Where the moon group eats is the same." Ji Hongdao, even if he went back, it was nothing more than a monthly group with his servants, not to mention, "The second brother is no longer here."

Yu Jinnian blurted out: "Then you want to hide with me all your life?"

The teenager seemed to have opened his eyes, his eyelashes stinging like a worm on his palm, Ji Hong suddenly raised some hesitation, his subconscious hand tightened, and Yu Jinnian ’s neck was not made of iron, so he had to lean back with his strength After he leaned back, he leaned on the man, and heard him complaining: "... Ji's disease is not good, will Mr. Yu not treat him?"

The man's hands tightened and tightened, and Yu Jinnian's face flushed red. He thought that this was Huairou's failure to change the torture. He quickly reached out and slapped Ji Hong's arms arbitrarily: "Govern to cure, cure for a lifetime! The head will be broken ... "

Ji Hong was satisfied and relaxed, but his hand still covered the teenager's eyes, and his fingertips slowly scraped a few times on his eyelids, soft.

"Brother Nian?"

A little girl with a round face and a round face broke into the kitchen. At first glance, the two of them were cuddling and embracing, and a spirit turned back: "Oh! Disturb, disturb!"

This little servant was also sold to Hualiu by human teeth. At first, it was sold to Shihuayuan. Because of its poor appearance, it was later transferred to Yicui Pavilion. Although I have also seen a lot of scenes of phoenix and phoenix. At a young age, he blushed when he saw the two men sticking together. Yi Cui Ge cares what the posture they just called ... oh, pecking.

It is the Enke who is behind, the girl is in front, the girls are all petite, raising their faces just to be able to kiss the Enke, and then the mouth contains a mouthful of jade liquor sweet syrup, crossing by mouth, lingering.

Yu Jinnian grabbed Ji Hong's fingers and saw the little man hiding outside the kitchen door: "What are you looking for me for?"

Yicui Pavilion has rules. When the courtesans in the pavilion are looking for pleasure, they cannot look directly at the guests, and their eyes must be lowered when they go in and out. The little man did not dare to look back, and whispered: "Yicuige asked me to ask Brother Nian, is the moon group set by Xue Qiao girl better?"

As soon as Ji Hong let go, Yu Jinnian ran out and put all the side dishes and color lunar groups together into the food box and handed it to the little girl.

Xiao Xiu sneaked a glance at Yu Jinnian and saw a pair of black satin boots in the kitchen along the shadow of the ground, so he dared not look up and returned to the Shinto: "Small still has to go to Jiangdong in Chengdong. Brother sent to Yi Cui Pavilion? "

"This ..." Yu Jinnian was embarrassed to see him, so he had to come down, "Well, I'll send it."

After Xiao Xiao left, Ji Hong walked out dullly: "Going to Yi Cui Pavilion?"

Yu Jinnian: "Yeah."

Carrying his food box to leave, Ji Hong was tossed it a little: "Let me go."

"Your body, in what year can you go to the Yi Cui Pavilion? If I'm dizzy halfway, I still have to save you." Yu Jinnian didn't know what he was entangled with, he said, Ji Hong might not have entered like that. Leaning by the Cuige Pavilion, she was cut off halfway by the girls in other restaurants on Qingliu Street, "I'm quick in legs and feet, just go back!"

"... All right, be careful." Ji Hong said.

Looking at Yu Jinnian disappearing into the crowd, Ji Hong couldn't help but want to keep up. The teenager was so naive and ignorant of world affairs. If he went to Yi Cui Pavilion, he saw what he shouldn't see, or he was taken by others ...

The more I thought, the more uneasy I was, but I was uncomfortable and could not walk a long way. Ji Hong cracked and plucked the abacus. From time to time, I looked up to see if the teenager had returned.

On Qingliu Street, Yu Jinnian, an innocent and innocent young man, walked into the Yi Cui Pavilion with a food box and swaggered around, looking around strangely, asking which man did not want to see the red light district of the old society. What?

The Yicui Pavilion is full of fragrant people, with laughter and joy, and entered the gate. It is a wide hall with a singing stage, and the red silk color hangs down from the top of the high building, like a cloud of smoke, which reflects the eyes. Million purple and red.

Qinglou brothel is no less than other camps, business is weak during the day, only at night is a good time for Shenggeman dance, drunken dream and death. But this does not mean that there is no business in the day. Just as at this time, two girls on the singing stage are singing a zigzag drama, one of them is dressed up in a gorgeous and luxurious style, and the other is dressed up as a man. Cha Yanjiu's younger brother, who didn't sleep, only listened to music, hugged a flower girl and listened intoxicated.

Qu Sheng Yao, rouge, drunk, Yu Jinnian dizzy turned. There were a few flower-girls passing by, all with sleepy eyes, half-breasted chest, and two thighs looming. He glanced at it, and the thought that came out of his heart was: But so, I do n’t see how beautiful it is. This is it. The legs are not as good as my son Ji Ji's! This skin is not as white as Ji Gongzi.

Zheng Tuo Tucao, at this time Qinghuan little girl came out of nowhere, reached out and grabbed Yu Jinnian's sleeve, Jiao Didi smiled and said: "Stupid, look dumb? Here!"

Yu Jinnian jumped back: "Sister Qinghuan."

"Which sister do you call!" Qing Huan pretended to be angry, "Throw it out again by mistake!"

"I'm wrong, please spare me!" Yu Jinnian followed her with a smile, and went up to the second floor, the second floor was nephrite and warm incense, and even the trunk was wrapped in silk satin and hung a small bell When people pass by, they can drive the satin, and they can hear the tinkling bell ringing. He followed Qinghuan to the end of the corridor and entered a room.

"Sister Xue Qiao is inside, hurry in!" Qing Huan pushed him forward and said with a smile, "Sister Xue Qiao, this is Brother Nian."

As soon as Yu Jinnian looked up, she saw a woman sitting behind a layer of red pink gauze, wearing a silk petticoat with a butterfly on her body. It was the flower girl she saw at the door of Zheng Ya's people that day. After giving a gift, Yu Jinnian only reacted. He quickly put the food box in his hand on the table, took out the upper-level moon group and the lower-level side dishes, and introduced them one by one.

Xue Qiao laughed: "I have never seen such a snowy moon group before."

Qinghuan tasted a piece and cheered: "It's sweet, my sister will eat one soon."

Xue Qiao laughed that her guests had eaten it before they left, and said, "The stuff made by Nian Ge is naturally very sweet." Then he ordered Qing Huan to pour tea and relieve Nian Ge's lack.

It seems that she hasn't forgotten what Yu Jinnian sent her preserved fruit that day.

Yu Jinnian recognized that Xue Qiao was the unrequited flower girl of Zheng Yaren, and she knew that today I am afraid that it is not just as easy as sending the moon group. It seems that she will not be able to go back in a little while. What Qiao wants to say.

Xue Qiao's room was very open, with a large carved window on her hand. She could admire the dance music on the song stage downstairs when she opened the window. She listened to Qingcha for a few words, but did not speak.

The tea was also embarrassing to drink. Yu Jinnian had to start by saying: "Dare to ask Sister Xue Qiao, what is singing downstairs?"

Xue Qiao girl's skin wins snow, her eyes are very gentle, but she can't bear a pretty word, but she is more pretty and lively with Qing Huan beside her. She said to Yu Jinnian: "This song is called Lian Lizhi, a new song. What about you, Brother Nian also likes to listen? "

Yu Jinnian supported her cheeks with one hand, and looked at the girl downstairs with a thin skirt and a single skirt. She didn't have the feeling of spring, and she just felt so cold: "What story is this?"

Qinghuan lay down on the window with him and looked down, enviously said: "Miss scholar, genius and beautiful lady!" She pouted and annoyed, "But it's just a fake, how can there be so many hatchbacks in this world?" Willingly, until death? Not everyone is as good as Ziheju. "

Yu Jinnian was curious: "Who is Zihe Residence?"

Qing Huan was surprised: "Younger brother Lian Zi He Ju Shi did not know? That is the present concubine!"

With both hands on her cheeks, she talked to Yu Jinnian about the popular story of the emperor.

There is a young lady with a hearty nature and a brilliant style. One day, she disguised herself as a man, pinched a fake name, and went to the Lantern Festival Poems. It was harder to guess a lantern riddle than an accidentally encountered plain clothes son. Difficult to resolve, painful. As a result, the two met, and at the first sight, they made a friend of poetry and ink, and they often met at the poetry tea party among literati to exchange pen and heart.

Later, by chance, the identity of the young lady was exposed. While the youngster was surprised, she fell in love with the young lady at first sight, and the young lady naturally had long been in love with him. The two were obviously happy with each other, and they should have made a good story on this point, but the young lady took it into her heart. If she had to test her son, she would leave only a short poem and a signature of "Zihejushi". Let's go-actually let the son guess who she is.

The young lady's temper was interesting. Yu Jinnian couldn't help but came to inquire, and asked: "What about later?"

Qing Huan laughed: "You are stupid! Later, Your Majesty's Nacai Bookmaking was announced to the Li Guo Mansion! It turned out that the son was actually His Majesty today, and that lady who dares to make trouble for His Majesty is now exactly Concubine Ji, who loves the world-Zihe Jushi, one son and one wolf, isn't it just the word "season"? "

Suddenly, Yu Jinnian wondered: "Wait, is Li Guo's surname Ji, isn't his surname Wang?"

Qing Huan smiled straight and covered his mouth: "Everyone knows Princess Ji, how can Li Guogong's family name be Wang? Brother Nian, are you the little monster who crawled out of which cave, you don't know which dynasty?"

Yu Jinnian: ... Ji Hong this big liar!

Wait, why did he lie to me Li Guogong's family name Wang?

The author has something to say:

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Our reporter Qing Amao, who followed Yu Xian in the crucian carp group, visited the kiln:

Gee, this girl wears so little, is it cold?

Hey, this girl's legs ... are not as straight and long as my son Ji Ji.

Wow, this girl's face ... is not as pretty as my son Ji Ji.

Gee, but so.

Qing Amao: == What the **** are you doing visiting the kiln? ? ? ? You might as well go home and sleep with your son Ji Ji!

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After visiting the kiln, Yu Jinnian said to himself: (Hey, hey) I wonder which man does n’t want to see the red light district?

Ji Gongju: (smile) Huh? Give you three seconds to reorganize the language.

Yu Jinnian: No, it's impossible. It's impossible to go to the red light district in this life ... Um! Uh-huh! ... Well, come again ...

Our reporter Qing Amao who came to order a meal: Ouch, lying down, disturb, and lift your legs to sweep the orange peel for you!

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Ji Gong lifted the vest in progress ...