"It snowed so heavily last night..."Shen Ya was forced back to the house by the cold outside, sat on the kang with a sluggish face, and muttered. What is the ice and snow, she can be regarded as fully aware of it now, such a spectacular snow scene, it is the first time in her life that she has seen it.

"yes, I'm afraid this snow is going to fall for a while, and the weather is getting colder and colder." Shen's mother also got on the kang as she spoke, took out the embroidery work she had done the day before, and lowered her head to do the embroidery. When the weather is cold, the villagers will stay in the house, rarely go out for activities, this time is boring, most of the men eat and sleep at home, recuperate, women use embroidery to pass the time, occasionally the snow stops, they will also go to the neighbor's house, these embroidery, most of them will be taken to the market in the spring of the next year to sell, a small part of them are left for their own use.

Shen Yan sat for a while, then went back to the house to review his homework, since Shen Ya bought him rice paper, his studies seemed to be more diligent.

Last night, Shen Ya secretly asked Shen Yan if she was admitted to Xiucai in the future, would she like to go to Beijing to participate in the palace examination, Shen Yan listened, tilted her head and thought about it, and asked rhetorically: Can you make a lot of money by making a show, so that your mother and sister can live a good life?

Shen Ya was amused by his nondescript answer, looking at the determination and ambition in his younger brother's eyes, Shen Ya knew that this small mountain village could no longer shut him up, and he longed for a wider world. Shen Ya believes that sooner or later, her Yan'er will soar in the sky like an eagle.

She was convinced of this.

Seeing that the two people in the family had something to do, but she was idle and panicked, Shen Ya was a little depressed, no way, she was really not interested in embroidery, she felt that it was exhausting and hurt her eyes, she had persuaded Shen's mother several times, asking her not to embroider, it was not good for her eyes, but Shen's mother always smiled and said every time: I am used to it, I always feel that I don't embroider for a day, and my heart is not steady.

When Shen Ya heard this, she didn't know what to say, she thought, embroidery is Shen's mother's interest, and she can't win people's love, isn't it, besides, Zi is not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish? She doesn't like to do this kind of thing, it doesn't mean that Shen's mother doesn't like it either. Later, Shen Ya simply didn't persuade her, but occasionally Shen's mother embroidered for a long time, and would remind her to stop and rest for a while.

Idle and idle all of a sudden, Shen Ya is really not used to it, she was a busy life in her previous life, in this life, although she wants to live well and live seriously, but there are some habits that she really can't change for a while.

She was really born with hard work, Shen Ya thought with emotion.

These days, when she is bored, she will chat with Shen Yan, this guy's books are really not read in vain, and the words he says are different from modern people like them, one set at a time, and they are often exported into chapters, and allusions are also easy to come by. Occasionally, Shen Ya was forced by him, and he would stimulate him with some modern knowledge, but unexpectedly, this guy was too smart, and if he was not careful, he would draw inferences from him and turn against the army. Of course, sometimes she will steal the verses of the ancients and sour with him, but as long as this guy encounters good verses, he will forget about her sister's existence, and then recite and transcribe them by herself, study them carefully, scrutinize them repeatedly, and finally become unthinkable, and she will pounce on the verses.

Later, Shen Ya noticed that the situation was strict, so she rarely showed off those classic verses, but since then, Shen Yan's eyes always looked at her with a fiery energy, and there was some blind worship, every time Shen Ya saw him like this, she would glare at her fiercely, and slowly, this guy became interested and no longer looked at her like this. However, the occasional glance at the eyes is still a little strange. Every time she saw this kind of look, Shen Ya would automatically block it.

The north wind outside made the window "click", and the house was very warm because of the burning kang, and I couldn't feel the cold outside at all.

At this time, Shen Ya remembered that when she was in college in her previous life, because of the cold weather in winter, several girls in the dormitory were afraid of the cold and couldn't go out to eat, and their favorite thing was to eat hot pot together, which was really nostalgic. Later, after work, although I was busy on weekdays, as long as I was free, I would go out to eat with a few friends.

She thought, if she is idle anyway, she will be idle, or she will eat hot pot today

Shen Ya was a little excited by her own thoughts, the food reserves at home are abundant, vegetables and meat are ready-made, as long as a pot of soup is enough, this soup is not a problem at all for Shen Ya, who is not a good cook

Just do it, Shen Ya said to her mother, went to cook, and flew to the kitchen. After tossing in the kitchen for half an hour, she finally finished a pot of base ingredients and tasted it with a spoon, and Shen Ya's eyes narrowed. After making the soup, she began to prepare all kinds of dishes, first of all, Chinese cabbage is a must, she eats hot pot, her favorite is Chinese cabbage, and then potato chips, green vegetables, rabbit meat, chicken, pork, only mutton and beef are missing, eating cattle in ancient times is equivalent to breaking the law, who dares to eat the tools of farming at home, as for mutton, the village gate seems to eat very little, I am afraid that I am not used to the fishy smell on the sheep, Shen Ya thinks about it and feels that it is a pity, the two main meats of the hot pot, none of them. Hey, in her previous life, her favorite meat dish was mutton, every time she went out to eat hot pot, fat sheep, fat cow, if she didn't order seven or eight plates, she wouldn't let the waiter go. Mainly her group of bad friends, all of them are foodies, and they are all carnivores.

The dishes were ready, Shen Ya looked at the sky outside, it was almost noon, and it was time to eat. So I packed up my things and moved them to the front room.

Shen's mother saw that Shen Ya had moved the stove and pot into the front room, her eyes widened, and then she saw her serving a plate of raw vegetables, and the raw meat was even more puzzled, what is this Ya'er doing?

"Mother, the meal is ready, let's eat." Shen Ya brought the last plate of rabbit meat to the table, began to beckon her mother to eat, and ran into Shen Yan's room with an excited face and replaced him.

Shen Yan was a little surprised when he saw that Sister A's face was full of excitement, he seemed to have never seen Sister A so happy.

Shen Yan lifted the curtain and entered the front room, and then saw a stove and a steaming cauldron on it, and was stunned. This, this is going to cook in the house? Three question marks popped up in Shen Yan's head. However, when I smelled a burst of fragrance coming out of the pot from time to time, I couldn't help but move my index finger, and my stomach soon "gurgled".

"Mother, Yan'er, this is called hot pot, it's delicious, you can try it." Shen Ya took the lead in moving a small wooden table on the kang to the ground, put a plate of dishes and chopsticks on it, and then moved a chair to sit down, and then stretched out her hand to beckon Shen Mu and Shen Yan to sit down on the other two chairs she moved.

Although the two didn't know why, they still sat down very embarrassed, Shen Ya handed each of them a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, and sandwiched a piece of meat from the pot to them.

"Eat it, it's delicious." As he spoke, he shoved a piece of meat from the bowl into his mouth, chewed it, and showed a happy expression.

Shen Mu and Shen Yanhu glanced at each other suspiciously, and saw doubts in each other's eyes, but they ate it anyway, and it smelled so fragrant, it shouldn't be too unpalatable, so the two of them also followed her behavior, stuffed the meat into their mouths, and exhaled, it was very hot - it was really delicious.

Shen Yan felt that this was the best thing he had ever eaten since he was born, the meat was tender and smooth, and it also had a delicious soup, which was simply delicious. Moreover, when I eat this in winter, I don't feel cold at all, and when I eat it, my stomach is warm. My body, which was originally slightly stiff because of writing, quickly warmed up after eating two slices of meat and one potato chip, and after a while, my forehead was sweating.

Shen's mother also felt that this way of eating was very suitable for eating at this time.

The family was eating hot pot in the house, eating happily, and suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door outside the house, the three of them heard the sound, put down the chopsticks in their hands, and looked at each other, as if they didn't expect that at this time, someone would knock on the door, and, listening to the knock, it seemed to be very anxious

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