Ah Yao got a job in a restaurant street near the night market.

It was a small snack shop owned by a widow, and she had two babies, one of whom was still ignorant, and the other was waiting to be fed. A-Yao needs a shop to continue practicing her craft, and she also needs to communicate with others, so she can't be bored at home. Although the kitchen at home is big, but no one helps to eat, she made a table of hard dishes by herself are wasted, she saw at a glance, the ghost sent God to go in to apply, after the food trial, the two parties hit it off, and agreed on the time to work.

The snack shop only does noon and evening, the night market does not follow, and A-Yao does not need to get up particularly early, she can go over to prepare, and she can go home at the end of the Shen Shi and the beginning of the Youshi to continue to tidy up her home slowly.

Restaurant Street go back and go straight for a hundred steps, turn into Guiyuan, and then walk a little way to home, a tea mile away, very close to home.

At this point, when the light snow came, the bedding and cotton clothes at home were complete, and the house was not paved with a green brick floor.

Live in peace and work happily.

A-Yao said she was very satisfied.

Buy the four treasures of the study, fold and cut part of the shengxuan in half, or cut it into a quarter of the size, a small pile of thickness with a needle and thread to sew the edge, sew several piles and then fold them up with thicker needles to prick the holes, wear fine twine, the front and back cover are pasted with rattan paper with rice milk, and finally wrapped into a book cover with broken cloth, and the booklet she used to record is done, there are large and small, convenient for different uses.

Writing a letter to Mochizuki, recalling the way she came, especially when she returned to Nanxun, she finally realized that it was the bird's nest that asked the dart master to take her on a long journey.

Mochizuki asked people to send a letter to Nanxun's house, and the eldest lady did not ask someone to enter the capital to bring a letter to Ayao, she came back, took the letter and learned about Mochizuki's recent situation and where she settled, with special seasonings like oyster sauce, she returned to the capital, and did not really write to her until winter to report on her and the bird's nest situation:

“…… There was a light snow outside, and the land in the front yard was fertile, so I waited for spring to open up a field to grow vegetables. The previous owner of the house is also a cook, the main house is not big, the side house is a kitchen, there are osmanthus trees and stone tables and round benches in the courtyard for flowers before the moon, at present, there are all kinds of waste to be revived, Master must not worry, I also found a job in a snack shop, everything is fine, but the bird's nest arrived in the capital first, abandoned me and disappeared, telling me to pretend not to know her even if I saw her, and did not want to affect me. Master Mochizuki, how are you doing over there?"

This letter is more than a month away, and when Mochizuki replied to the letter, he also sent someone to send gifts and specialties, such as the scene that Ayao saw when he was in Nanxun, and once caused the onlookers of the neighborhood, which is the afterword.

Now A-Yao has no time to imagine what Mochizuki's expression will be when she receives the letter, and she is comforting the proprietress .

"Without business, it won't be long before our mother and son will be living on the streets. ”

The proprietress bowed her head to wipe her tears, the baby in her arms stretched out her hand and babbled, and the big baby on the skirt also followed the babble, the proprietress bowed her head, copied the big baby and put it beside her, and continued to tell the story of her and her home.

"Don't be too sad, lady, you still have two babies. It is said that the boss died of illness and left suddenly, and the boss had no family to take care of, losing the backbone, and the boss was in charge, and the business plummeted, and the people around him felt pity. A-Yao didn't know how to comfort her, "It's noon, I'll make you a bowl of noodles, Dawa...... Can you eat rice cereal?"

"Yes. ”

Yao ran back to the kitchen, where chicken soup was simmering on the stove, and the cold water made the noodles stronger. A spoonful of sesame oil at the bottom of the bowl, pour the boiled noodles into it and mix well, and suddenly the fragrance of sesame oil floated out, and then put two large spoonfuls of the first chicken soup with a strong flavor over the noodles, this fragrance, just this chicken noodle soup can eat two large bowls, and finally she put on a few pieces of Huadiao drunken chicken, put on two green vegetables, sprinkle a little wolfberry and it is done.

I took another bowl of porridge and brought it out together.

"It's so fragrant......" The proprietress had stopped crying when A-Yao was cooking noodles, turned her head to look at the kitchen, sniffed deeply, her stomach rumbled like thunder, she was embarrassed for a moment, swallowing the saliva in her mouth, her eldest son didn't have this self-control, salivating, understanding the meaning of the words his mother said without a teacher, and then learned: "Fragrant, fragrant." ”

"Wow......" The proprietress whispered without taking her eyes off the bowl on the tray.

The big baby's eyes did not leave the chicken noodle soup, the white porcelain sea bowl contains the clear yellow chicken soup, the Huadiao drunken chicken is yellow skin and white meat, with winter bamboo shoots and sunflower vegetables, sunflower vegetables are winter amaranth, green and green, sprinkled with red wolfberries on the surface, it is estimated that it is colorful.

"Yes, yes!"

The proprietress took the porridge, gently scraped the surface, and took a small bite, "It tastes good, is it fish porridge?" She saw that there was no fish in the spoon, and she was relieved to feed it to the big baby.

The big baby didn't appreciate it, this was not what he wanted, he pouted, turned his head over, patted the edge of the table, and obviously the bowl was delicious.

"It's not fish porridge, it's white porridge, but I use fish soup at the bottom of the porridge, which tastes delicious and can be eaten by children. Yao explained.

The proprietress fed it again, but the eldest baby still didn't appreciate it, and when she was hungry, she was also angry, "If you don't eat, don't eat it, I'll eat it myself!"

Putting down the spoon and picking up the chopsticks and blowing, sucking and eating noodles, the big baby watched her mouth slowly flatten, and cried out.

"Foodie!" the proprietress scolded with a smile, scooped a spoonful of soup and fed it to him, the big baby burped, closed her voice and sipped slowly, and then fed the porridge without making any more trouble.

Ah Yao looked at it and laughed, bowing her head to eat noodles.

Eating sesame oil chicken noodle soup in winter is really a big killer, Ah Yao sat in the store for a while, and some customers followed the fragrance into the store, and there was only one table in the store where people were sitting and eating: "Please bring me a bowl of your food!"

There was business coming to the door, and the proprietress did not refuse, and Ah Yao took the opportunity to eat one more bite and went under the kitchen.

With the first bowl, there is a second bowl, and there is a third...... The guests came like a cloud, filling the whole snack shop, bowls of chicken noodle soup were served, the fragrance of sesame oil chicken soup became stronger and stronger, they brought the wind and snow, and walked away with the warm smell of sesame oil chicken.

"Boss, there's no face!" Ah Yao shouted.

"Chicken noodle soup without noodles is fine!" shouted some diners in front of the proprietress in front of them.

The proprietress was silent, "Then bring the chicken soup too." ”

"......" Ah Yao went back to the kitchen, and after a while, she shouted again: "Fish ball thick noodles, no fish balls, no noodles!"

What's that?

The proprietress blinked, and Ah Yao remembered that she had called out the stalk, and changed her words: "Sesame oil chicken noodle soup has no chicken soup and no noodles!"

"What about chickens?"

"No more!"