"Why are you standing stupidly, let's get inside."

Chunqiu was awakened by her mother's words, and after reacting, she realized that she had returned, and at this time she was standing at the door of the shop in a daze with Tang Pozi in her arms. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chunqiu reflexively glanced at the soup woman who was held in her arms to cover her hands, the surface was warm and there was a trace of heat, somehow, Chunqiu remembered what Zhou Huaiyan had said to him before she came back, and unconsciously felt a little panicked on her face, well, Chunqiu kept hinting at herself in her heart, she must have thought too much, thought too much...

Stretched out his hand and patted his frozen cheeks, Chunqiu hurriedly replied to the shop, "Eh, this is coming"

Yuan Shi held the hot pot ordered by the diner in his hand, turned back to Chunqiu who had just entered the door and smiled, "What's wrong with you? Seeing that you stood at the door for a long time and didn't come in, why did you want to be so engrossed?"

Yuan had noticed the girl outside the door a long time ago, standing on the street, just so stupid and motionless, looking at the shop, and not knowing what to think?

"Huh?" After listening to her mother's words, Chunqiu's tone was a little flustered, "I didn't think about anything, I just felt that it was cold, and I was afraid that it was going to change" Chunqiu casually broke a reason to perfunctory her mother, "Mother, I want to go into the house to warm up"

"Go, go, by the way, I'll go to the kitchen to make some ginger soup by myself in a while..."

After Chunqiu finished smiling, he turned around and ran away, Yuan still wanted to ask what was going on with the Tang Pozi in her arms, but the person disappeared, Yuan said "hey" twice, so he had to give up.

Entering the house, the spring and autumn closed the door tightly, isolated the cold air outside, the spring and autumn first ignited the brazier that had been extinguished, last night burned less, there was still some charcoal residue inside, the spring and autumn picked up the straw paper that had been discarded on the side, lit it with flint, squatted next to the brazier and blew a few breaths of cold air, the charcoal was lit, the charcoal used in ancient times was a charcoal fire that burned clean with wood, and there was no pungent soot produced by the charcoal after ignition, and the ancient people used the charcoal brazier to warm up in winter.

When a cold and a hot meet, it will naturally transform into a magical chemical reaction, just like Spring and Autumn coming in with a body of cold air, and when the air temperature in the room rises, Spring and Autumn will have several cold wars, holding their arms and rubbing back and forth a few times to alleviate a few points.

Charcoal burning, although it is not the kind of coal smoke that is full of smoke, but in the end it is still a little choking, feeling that the temperature in the room is about the same, Chunqiu moved the brazier to the table, and then reached out to open the closed doors and windows on the side, to change the smell of the room.

Sitting at the table, Chunqiu took out the prescription she had specially retrieved from her arms, spread the folded white paper on the table, and pressed the corners around her with a paperweight, Chunqiu jumped out of the chair and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the bookcase on the right.

The ink has been frozen into ice cubes and can not continue to be used, Spring and Autumn can't, so I have to re-grind the ink, the ink ingot is grinding smaller and smaller, the ink is as black as ink reflecting the small reflection of Spring and Autumn, the ink fragrance is light, round and round, Spring and Autumn hold the ink ingot in the disc and grind it carefully, as if the whole person wants to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

took out the white paper, wiped the bottom of the ink ingot and put it in the cabinet, Chunqiu sat down, picked up the prepared brush on the side, dipped it in ink, and began to sketch it seriously against Zhou Huaiyan's recipe......

"Knock knock... Knock knock"

Chunqiu put down the brush in his hand, looked up at the door where there was a knock, and asked, "Who?"

"Qiu'er, it's a mother"

"Mother, why are you here?" Chunqiu hurriedly got up and walked over, opened the door and let Yuan in.

Yuan Shi glanced at Chunqiu angrily, "What else do you say?

Chunqiu then remembered what her mother had specially instructed her before, hey, she was busy with the things in her hands, and forgot about it, Chunqiu touched her nose embarrassedly, lowered her head and whispered, "Mother, I'm in a hurry at this time, what about the hurry that hasn't come yet?"

Yuan Shi stretched out his finger and pointed at Chunqiu's little head, and said weakly, "Hmph, you know this."

Chunqiu laughed stupidly, stretched out his hand and pulled her mother to the bed, "Hey, hey, mother, don't be angry, I'll go over and cook it in a while"

"Wait for you to pass, can this ginger soup still be good?" Yuan sat down and handed the white bowl that he had been holding with his hand to Chunqiu's side, "Here you go, my mother has done it for you, hurry up and drink it while it's hot."

After listening to her mother's words, Chunqiu noticed that there were still steaming white bowls in her mother's hand, Chunqiu hurriedly took it from her mother's hand, the soup still had a strong ginger flavor, Chunqiu frowned, she didn't like ginger the most, it is estimated that her mother did not put it in this bowl.

Yuan Shi saw the little entanglement of Spring and Autumn, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there is a lot of brown sugar in Bian Niang here, and it is not spicy at all" The ginger taste is spicy, and Yuan knows that Spring and Autumn do not like it, so he deliberately added two more spoonfuls of brown sugar when he made it.

In the end, Chunqiu closed his eyes, pinched his nose and poured a full bowl of ginger soup into his stomach.

"Quickly wipe the corners of your mouth" Yuan saw that Chunqiu had finished drinking, and hurriedly handed over the handkerchief in his hand. There is still a little soup left in the spring and autumn gluttony.

Yuan stood up, picked up the empty bowl on the side, and said to Chunqiu, who was covering his mouth, "Okay, the shop still has something to do, you can rest by yourself."

Spring and Autumn nodded with tears in his eyes, hissing... Even if she puts more sugar, it's still spicy.

After sending her mother away, Chunqiu drank several pots of tea to dilute the ginger taste in his mouth, Chunqiu sat down on the table, and continued to write with a bitter face...

It was cold, and the place where they ate in the spring and autumn was also moved from the yard to the house, at this time it was already dark, and there was a brazier in the house, and the spring and autumn moved a small stool to sit next to the brazier to test the fire, her mother went to pick up the tiger, her father was still busy in the shop, and there was an idler left in the whole backyard.

Chunqiu was thinking about what to eat at night, they had eaten hot pot for two days in a row, and they had eaten enough of it, staring at the charcoal in the brazier, Chunqiu's thoughts drifted again...

I suddenly want to drink haggis soup.

Chunqiu touched his smooth little chin, constantly thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

There is no mutton at home, but you can go to the alley to ask, thinking about the milky white mutton soup, the spring and autumn unconsciously saliva, oops, I can't say it anymore, otherwise she will not be able to bear it.

After talking to her father, Yang Weibai didn't worry about Chunqiu going over alone, so he closed the shop, and Yang Weibai and Chunqiu went out together.

The two of them were really in a hurry, there was just half of the lamb leg meat left in the pork shop, thinking that they could have a roast lamb leg at night, so Chunqiu pulled her father and bought the entire lamb leg.

After buying the leg of mutton, of course, the spring and autumn will not forget their haggis, the haggis is made of the heart, liver, lungs, stomach, intestines and other raw materials mixed and stewed, especially in ancient times these animal offal because of the technical problems of processing, the ancients loved you not very good at eating, heard that the spring and autumn to buy these things, the shop owner did not because of it, and even gave them a ride.

Chunqiu and the two returned with a full load, put the haggis into the kitchen, Chunqiu rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up, her father had gone to the door of the house to build a simple grill because of the leg of mutton.

The father and daughter both began to get busy before her mother returned.