No.86 robbery, send-off
Qing Shu's smile froze, "Aren't you very willing to be Xiaoyang's brother?" Why, you have to ask for this little favor? The deal was not officially discussed, so I asked her how to thank her, and this person was really annoying.
Zhou Boyan glanced at her with a smile, walked to the horse, grabbed the reins, and got on the horse in a dashing manner, "All your sauerkraut belongs to me." ”
Qing Shu was stunned, "You ......" She realized at this moment that there was a little traitor in the family. She first tried to pickle a small jar of sauerkraut to eat, so two days ago the house made pork stewed sauerkraut to eat, and Xiaoyang liked it very much at that time. Unexpectedly, it reached Zhou Boyan's ears so quickly, and let Zhou Boyan remember her sauerkraut, which is too unreasonable.
"Thy fruit wine, one jar shall be mine." He said that, he lightly clamped the horse's belly, and walked slowly and leisurely when he came and went.
Qing Shu is so angry, Zhou Boyan even knows about her making fruit wine, it's so annoying. She looked left and right angrily, but couldn't find anything to use to beat people. Suddenly, she bent over and threw a ball of snow at the back of Zhou Boyan's head, shouting by the way: "You go to rob, nasty ghost." At this moment, all the deals, all the pearl jewelry, let her leave behind.
Zhou Boyan tilted his head, easily dodged the flying snow ball, and said loudly without looking back: "Two jars, I want two jars of fruit wine." ”
Qing Shu had the heart to hit him again, but one of the snow balls turned into two altars, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, "Hey, why are you so stingy." Return my box, don't ask you, I'll find someone else to do it for me, I'll find Bu Xiaoba, and Bu Xiaoba do this deal, hum! ”
Zhou Boyan glanced back at Qing Shu, who was jumping in anger, and laughed out loud in a good mood.
Gu Shishi, who was originally stunned in place because of his son-in-law's robbery, and was getting on the horse after coming back to his senses, suddenly heard his son-in-law laughing, and his feet slipped in fright, stepped on the stirrup, fell to the ground, and got snow all over his body. He felt ashamed, so he quickly got up, wiped the snow on his face, quickly climbed on the horse, and went to chase Zhou Boyan in front.
Xiaojuan didn't have time to laugh at Gu Shi, so she hurriedly came up to cover her hands for her young lady, "Miss, your hands are all icy, you have to catch snow in the future, don't come by yourself, let the slave come." ”
Qing Shu was not light, kicked the snow under his feet, withdrew his hand, didn't want to ice Xiaojuan's hand, and said angrily: "Go home." Then with a stinky face, Xiaojuan helped him into the carriage, and sat down angrily, muttering in his mouth: Traitor Xiaoyang, wait, this time I will make you look good.
Back in the house, it was still early, Qing Shu got out of the carriage with an unkind face, and while hurriedly walking inside, he asked the little fish who came out, "Where is the young master?" ”
Xiao Yu saw that Qing Shu was not happy, and hurriedly replied, "Mr. Lu left the young master to copy what he learned today, and he is still in the study hall in the front yard." ”
Hearing this, Qing Shu turned around, went directly to the study hall in the front yard, pushed the door open, and walked towards Qingyang without looking at Mr. Lu, who was sitting in the position of the master.
Qingyang was writing an article silently, when he heard the movement and looked up, he saw that it was Qingshu, stood up, and grinned, "Sister." ”
Qing Shu snorted, took a few steps over, and pulled his ear.
Qingyang wrinkled his little face in pain at that time, "Wow, it hurts, it hurts, sister, Xiaoyang hurts." ”
Seeing that her brother's face was indeed very painful, Qing Shu felt distressed, and was just about to let go, when Zhou Boyan's laughing appearance appeared in her mind again, and the fire in her heart rose again, twisting her brother's ears and not letting go, "Little traitor, little villain, my sister has to screw your ears today." ”
"Sister, sister, Xiaoyang is not a little traitor, Xiaoyang is not a little villain, sister, don't screw it, it hurts, well, Xiaoyang hurts......" Qingyang said with red eyes that he was not a little traitor, while hugging his sister and refusing to let go.
In any case, Qing Shu really couldn't kill her, she let go, but she didn't forget to scare Qingyang with her teeth and claws, "Stinky boy, you're fat, right?" Dare to betray my sister, and tell the bastard surnamed Zhou everything, I'm angry. I don't want you anymore, go and go with the surname Zhou, hum! ”
Wow, Qingyang, who usually prides himself on being a man, burst into tears, hugging Qingshu's waist tightly, "Don't, hmm...... Sister beats, hits Xiaoyang, can't do without Xiaoyang, sister beats, it doesn't matter if my sister twists Xiaoyang's ears, Xiaoyang doesn't cry out in pain anymore, wow...... Wow...... "It's a sad cry."
Qing Shu was dumbfounded, this, why are you crying? She hasn't finished her anger yet, and in turn, she has to coax her brother who made mistakes, where is the reason? But, she just treasures this brother, what can she do?
She sighed heavily helplessly, and patted the back of the villain who was wrapped around her like an octopus, "Okay, okay, because you little traitor told the truth, my sister's sauerkraut and fruit wine were going to be robbed by the bastard surnamed Zhou, and my sister didn't cry, why are you crying?" Don't cry, don't cry. My sister wants Xiaoyang, how can my sister not want Xiaoyang! ”
Qingyang's cry was much quieter, "Really, really? ”
"Really, really, truer than pearls." She's depressed!
Qingyang sniffed and said vaguely, "Xiaoyang is not a traitor. ”
Regarding this, Qing Shu resolutely did not compromise, "You are not a traitor, how do you know that your sister has sauerkraut and fruit wine?" ”
Qingyang didn't understand how he became a traitor, "Xiaoyang is not a traitor. Xiaoyang just told his brother and sister to make delicious sauerkraut and delicious fruit wine. My sister is the best sister in the world, she cooks food for Xiaoyang and drinks for Xiaoyang, which is better than Brother Yan. ”
Qing Shu was speechless for a while, and said that she was not a traitor, so she shook out all the good things in her hand in a few words! Zhou Boyan is so annoying, can he not think about it? Why did she raise a stupid brother!
Ahem...... Someone next to him coughed twice.
Qing Shu's body stiffened, slowly turned his face, and saw Mr. Lu with a black face, and smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, sir, Qing Shu was too excited and reckless." ”
Unexpectedly, Lu Xuanfang's first sentence was not to reprimand Qing Shu for disturbing his class, but to ask a question with great concern, "What does the surname Zhou mean by robbing your sauerkraut and fruit wine?" ”
Qing Shu looked at Mr. Lu suspiciously and replied: "I asked him to help me make a golden hairpin, and he actually said that he wanted all my sauerkraut and two jars of fruit wine." ”
Lu Xuanfang got up, "What? The good courage of the surname Zhou actually grabbed sauerkraut with Mr. No, I can't agree, the sauerkraut is all given to him, what do we eat? The matter of beating the golden hairpin will be handed over to Mr. to handle, and the surname Zhou cannot be allowed to succeed. ”
Three black lines slid down Qingshu's forehead. After doing it for a long time, he was so excited because he was worried that he would not be able to eat pork stewed sauerkraut in the future. These people, one by one, are more annoying than the other.
"By the way, what is fruit wine? How did the sir not know? Lu Xuanfang stroked his beard, and looked at Qing Shu with too eager eyes.
Qingshu gritted her teeth and hated, and another one came out thinking about her fruit wine, which was too annoying. She tried not to let herself get mad, and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "The fruit wine is not wine, or the fruit is mashed, squeezed out of the juice, add some sugar, and give it to the little girl to drink." "The heart said: Little girl drinks, no matter how thick-skinned you are, you can't worry about it anymore.
"Little girl drinking? Come, give the gentleman a taste of what it tastes like. "He, Lu Xuanke, never knew what a cheek was.
Qingyang stopped crying, and sniffed, "Sweet, it's a little bit, it's ......"
Qing Shu covered his mouth and said seriously: "Sir, I said that it was a little girl who drank it, how can I be embarrassed to give it to Mr. to drink, it will damage Mr.'s image." ”
Lu Xuanfang smiled kindly, "Mr. is used to doing my own thing, and I don't pay attention to those pedantic ways." ”
Qing Shu found out, and there is no need to say more to cheeky people, because it is useless to say more, and if you talk too much, you will be angry with yourself. She pulled Qingyang, who was crying into a cat's face, lowered her head, ignored Mr. Lu, and hurriedly walked out.
"Don't forget to show it to your husband." Lu Xuanfang reminded from behind their brother and sister.
Qing Shu responded vaguely, pulled Qingyang back, and asked Xiaoyu to bring a basin of warm water to Qingyang to wash his face, and then sat down to talk.
"Xiaoyang, if my sister comes up with something in the future, you must not sue others, you know?"
"Xiaoyang knows." He said timidly.
"You see, my sister has been busy for more than a month before and after the sauerkraut that came out, and your brother wants it all with one mouth. My sister tinkered with five jars of fruit wine, and in the end she only got two jars, and there were two jars in total, because you sued your brother, and your brother said that he wanted to go to two altars. What are we going to drink during the Chinese New Year? ”
Qingyang was a little angry at this time, and whispered: "Brother Yan is bad, rob my sister's things." ”
"Look at it again, as soon as your Mr. Lu heard about the fruit wine, he immediately started to think about it. If he tastes it and likes it, and asks you for fruit wine, do you give it or not? You also know that your Mr. Lu loves to drink the most, and he remembers that within ten days, he will definitely be able to drink up two jars of wine. Qing Shu swore to Qingyang to analyze.
Qingyang lowered his head and pouted, secretly classifying Mr. Lu as a bad guy.
"In the future, what good things will my sister make up, and you won't sue others?"
"Don't sue." Qingyang was very resolute.
"That's right. In the future, my sister allows you to say it, and it doesn't matter if you sue others. Like this sauerkraut incident, my sister hid it well, and you revealed it at once, which made my sister unable to earn money. There is also the matter of fruit wine, not only outsiders don't know, but few people in the house know, now it's okay, everyone knows, they all want my sister's fruit wine, but my sister has a total of two jars, what do you say? ”
"Sister, I'm sorry, it's all Xiaoyang's bad." At this moment, Qingyang was already crying when he spoke.
Qing Shu saw it, and gently pinched his soft and slippery little face, "Don't cry." My sister is not scolding you, my sister is suing you, in the future, some things can only be a little secret between our sister and brother, and we can't tell it. Because when it is said, the secret is not a secret. ”
"Xiaoyang doesn't say it, and Brother Yan doesn't tell him." While talking, he also took the initiative to rub Qingshu's hand with his little face, like a pleasing puppy.
Qing Shu pursed his lips and smiled, held his little face and kissed him, "This is good." Then he bit his ear, "At dinner, my sister will give you a cup of fruit wine." ”
Hearing this, Qingyang's eyes became crystal bright.
Early the next morning, Qingshu sent people out to buy twenty small jars that could only hold one pound of wine, and then took matters into his own hands, opened the sealed large jar, used a wine container to fill the fruit wine from the large jar, and filled twenty small jars one by one. Qingyang, Xiaojuan and Xiaoyu were not idle, filling a small jar and hurriedly sealing one.
When it was all done, Qing Shu had already left a pot of fruit wine in the wine jug, beckoned Xiaoyu to bring four wine glasses, poured the fruit wine in the wine jug, and the four of them each took a wine glass in their hands, and they all smiled and squinted, and the baby was amazing, drinking little by little.
When Su's mother came in to urge, Qingshu poured a cup and handed it to Su's mother.
In normal times, Su's mother must have refused to do her duty, but when she saw the color of the liquid in the cup at this moment, she took it with a smile and drank it little by little. This beauty and beauty statement, no matter what era, has nothing to say about the lethality of women.
A quarter of an hour later, the Qingshu sisters and brothers left the house in a carriage and went to the Shiji Inn, and arrived in front of the inn in a short time.
Zhou Boyan's caravan was finally inspecting the carriages and horses, and a dozen or so followers of the fifth step led the horses and stood on the side.
The Gufu carriage pulled over, and Gu Qiang stepped forward to talk to the person leading the team. Soon, the man entered the inn to report, and not long after, Zhou Boyan, who was wearing a royal blue cloak, and Buwubu Feihu, who was wearing a crescent-colored cloak, walked out of the inn.
Qingyang had already gotten out of the carriage. He wears a tall hat of light purple silk and a neck sleeve of the same color around his neck. He wears a light purple silk robe and gloves of the same color on his hands. The hat was made high, and Qing Shuti asked that it be worn in a bun that would not mess up and scatter the man's bun. The neck sleeve is also Qing Shu's comparison and then expressed his opinion, and Xu Wuniang pondered it. Gloves, naturally, they were also made by Qingshu and asked Xu Wuniang to make them. Now in their house, everyone has a hat, a neck cover, and two pairs of cotton gloves.
Qingyang, who has very good measures to protect against the cold, is light purple from head to toe, coupled with his red lips and white facial features, and the hats, gloves and other things on his body that are different from others, immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Qingyang, who was watched, smiled shyly and stepped forward, "Brother Yan, Brother Bu, Qingyang is here to see you off." ”
Bu Feihu said yes with a smile on his face.
Zhou Boyan raised his hand and wanted to touch his head, but thinking of the hat on his head, he withdrew his hand, "Don't you read today?" ”
"I took leave with Mr. Lu, and I will make up for it when I go back." After Qingyang finished explaining, he called Yuanbao and said, "Brother Yan, I don't know when I will see you again today." Qingyang prepared two jars of fruit wine and cold things, which were regarded as New Year's gifts for Brother Yan in advance. Brother Yan is not allowed to dislike it. ”
Zhou Boyan saw the ingots on the side holding two small jars of one pound and handed them to Gu Shishi, Xiaojuan took a burden and stuffed it to Gu Shishi, and raised her eyebrows, "Brother doesn't dislike it." ”
Qingyang peeked at the carriage in his house parked not far away, "That, my sister said, the fruit wine is drunk by the girl's family and the children." After speaking, he pouted, "Brother Yan is not allowed to bully Xiaoyang's sister in the future, otherwise, otherwise, Xiaoyang will ignore Brother Yan." ”
Zhou Boyan thought it was funny, he told Gu Qingshu that he wanted a jar of fruit wine, Gu Qingshu took the snow ball and threw him away, so he said that he wanted two jars, Gu Qingshu took advantage of the loophole and took such two small things that could barely be called jars to fool him. That woman is fine, is he bullying!
He bent down, hugged Qingyang, leaned into Qingyang's ear and whispered, "Your sister scolded her brother for being a nasty ghost, and her brother teased her to ask for sauerkraut and fruit wine, and she threw her brother with snow balls." Xiaoyang should be careful in the future, don't annoy her, she will beat people fiercely. Then he blinked, "Secret, don't tell it." Then he put Qingyang, who was stunned for a while, on the ground. He believed that when he picked up someone's precious brother and whispered something, someone hiding in the carriage might be so angry that he was about to jump out.
I have to say that after listening to Zhou Boyan's words, Qingyang was really relieved. I thought to myself: Sure enough, Brother Yan is a good person, not a bad guy.
Zhou Boyan and Gu Qingyang's whispers, others didn't hear them, Bu Feihu heard them clearly, he couldn't help but look at Zhou Boyan with a smile, shook his head, and wondered when Zhou Boyan, who had always been cold, had such a leisurely feeling, and he actually couldn't get along with a girl, so he had to provoke other girls to get angry.
Gu Qiang knew that the young lady didn't want to see the young master and was too close to the young master, so he reminded him from the side, "Young master, the things for Miss Bu are ready." ”
Qingyang then pulled his gaze back from Zhou Boyan and looked at Bu Feihu, "Brother Bu, my sister said that I can't go back to Beijing to see Sister Bu during the New Year, and there is something to trouble Brother Bu to bring to Sister Bu." ”
At this time, Xiaoyu was holding a big burden and a small burden, and Xiaojuan and Yuanbao were each holding two small jars standing behind Qingyang.
"Four jars of fruit wine, a set of warm clothes, is something that my sister gave to Sister Bu." Then he pointed to the small burden in Xiaoyu's hand, "This is the cold thing that Xiaoyang gave to Brother Bu." He took out another letter, "This is a letter to Sister Step." ”
Bu Feihu thanked him, collected the letter, and let the entourage pick up the things and put them on the carriage.
Qingyang explained to Zhou Boyan and Bu Feihu uneasily, "The fruit wine must be put away, you can't beat it, you can't spill it, this is something that my sister only has, and I can't buy it outside." ”
The two people who were told solemnly said that they knew.
In Qingyang's reluctance, the carriages and horses moved, and the figures of Zhou Boyan and Bu Feihu sitting on horseback slowly disappeared from people's sight with more than a dozen carriages and horses and their entourage.
When Xiaojuan helped Qingyang to sit in the carriage, Gu Qiang signaled Li Dalang to catch the car, and everyone went home.
In the car, Qingyang hugged Qingshu's arm, leaning on Qingshu's body while being coquettish and refusing to separate.
Ten days later, Kangxi Town ushered in the second snow of this winter. A few days later, in the sound of firecrackers, Qingshu's "flavor snack shop" was officially opened. The fame of boiled spiced bean sprouts, fried bean sprouts, bean sprout soup, flavored radish soup and bean paste buns soon swept through the small town of Kangxi. Mu Cong is a cook; Chen Huzi and his wife are kitchen chores; Wu Xiaoshan and Ning Si are buddies; Gu Yuanhe is the shopkeeper, sitting at the counter to collect money and keep accounts.
The most special thing is that the flavor snack shop has two separate windows, one window specializes in bean paste buns, naturally, and also sells some white flour steamed buns, multigrain noodles and bean paste buns. When it comes to bean paste buns, they must be white noodles, red beans are used as fillings, thin skin and many fillings, and there is one Bawen. The multigrain noodle bean paste bun is prepared for people who can't afford to eat bean paste buns, with multigrain noodles as the skin and flower kidney beans as the filling.
Another window, specializing in soaked bean sprouts, that is, soybean sprouts, eight pounds a catty. These two windows, people buy and go, and do not occupy the tables and chairs in the shop. The window of the bean paste bun is in charge of the Kang Zhuzhu raised by Zhuangzi, and the window of the bean sprouts is in charge of Wei Tiezhu.
At the same time, there is an inconspicuous small shop in Jinyang City, called Guji Bun Shop. Here, steamed buns with meat and vegetable fillings, bean paste buns, and raw bean sprouts are sold. Buns and bean paste buns are all ten wen each, and raw bean sprouts are ten wen a catty. Every day, we always see a woman in her twenties with two boys of seven or eight years old, smiling and smiling at the people who come to buy things. And the busy man in the kitchen, who everyone has never seen, is a tall and thin man in his thirties who is blind in one eye and has a slight limp in his left foot.
Then there is the Yipinlou in Jinyang City, which has launched a new dish, including four dishes: lotus leaf cake button meat, braised pig's trotters, kelp bean sprout soup and boiled spiced peanuts. At the same time, a new bean paste bun has been added to the staple food.
Although the Gu Ji Bun Shop is very small, the people around will always see the guys from Yipinlou who appear in front of the Gu Ji Bun Shop with a carriage, carry some things, load them in the car and pull them away. Also, every day or two, the housekeeper of the prefect's house would come here to buy a basket of steamed buns or bean paste buns; From time to time, the patrol of the streets will appear around, and the women who greet the guests in front of them will shout one by one.
In the cold wind and the sky was gloomy as if it was about to snow, Zhou Boyan and Bu Feihu returned to the capital. The two of them went back to the house and freshened up a little, one went to Princess Jingyang's mansion, and the other went to meet the elders in the mansion.
Princess Jingyang and the concubine saw Zhou Boyan return to Beijing, they were surprised, and when they saw him with a tired face, they couldn't bear to pull him to talk, and instructed the maid to quickly tidy up the room, urging him to rest first.
Zhou Boyan took a small jar in Gu Shishi's hand and threw it to the horse unceremoniously, "Put it in the house to get rid of the cold, and let's taste the wine made from Da'an's only fruit in the evening." ”
The horse was indeed frozen by the small jar that he entered, and he just wanted to throw it out, but when he heard this, he immediately took care of the small jar, "It turned out that he came back with good things, haha......"
Princess Jingyang clapped her hands, "Ah Yan, you are so good, it should have been like this a long time ago." Why is there something good to be the first to give it to your uncle, not to me? Well, if there are good things in the future, you must be the first to send me here. ”
Over there in Bufu, Bu Yuyan got four jars of fruit wine and a big burden from Qingshu, and she couldn't cherish it, no one was allowed to touch it, not even her sisters-in-law. When she read the letter, she cheered, and let Xiao Xing open her baggage, and saw the peach-colored things in her heart.
She first picked up a tall hat embroidered with plain orchids and put it on her head, and found that it was not only warm, but also did not spoil the combed hair.
She took off the hat on her head, took the neck cover mentioned in the letter, looked left and right, and finally, according to the letter, put it on her neck, and then pulled the left and right silk threads of the same color on the neck cover, and the loose neck cover was attached to her neck. She felt strange, strained, loosened, tried several times, and then took it off.
The bottom is a long skirt for the girls. She put it on with the help of Xiao Xing, tied the wide belt on her skirt, and stood there, a beautiful little girl who was pink and delicate. The red petals embroidered on the chest of the upper body for embellishment do not look like they are embroidered, but rather like they come with the fabric. The belt is also beautiful, showing off her slim waist without reservation. Looking at its skirt again, there are two layers, the outer layer is not as long as the knee, and the folds that are pinched out are like waves. The length of the inner layer is naturally normal, covering her embroidered upper.
Bu Yuyan liked it very much, turned around on the ground, quickly put on the neck cover, pulled the silk thread and tied the silk thread into a bow. Then he put on his hat, and finally took his gloves and looked left and right, and reached in, "Ah, this is so warm." With that, he burst out of the house with a laugh like a silver bell, and ran wildly from yard to yard, showing off everywhere.
When Xiao Qiu'er saw it, she fell in love with the two fluffy balls on her aunt's hat, and chased after her aunt to wear her hat.
Although Bu Yuyan is a little aunt and is generous on weekdays, she is not generous today, and resolutely refuses to give her hat to her niece and runs away.
Xiao Qiu'er can't catch up with the little aunt, the one who is sad and crying is called a pitiful, and all the men, women and children in the Bufu can't be coaxed to go into battle.
Bu Wu had a headache, and he couldn't bear to scold his sister, so he finally took out the royal blue hat given by Qingyang and said that he wanted to exchange with Bu Yuyan.
The man's hat is naturally not as good as the little girl's hat, and Bu Yuyan guards her hat tightly and resolutely refuses to change it. At this time, Bu Qi, Bu Chong, and Bu Yong's uncle and nephew pounced on Bu Wu from different directions and snatched the hat.
In the chaos, Xiao Qiu'er blinked her big eyes and tears on her face, watching her uncle and brothers make a mess, clapping her little hands and giggling.
As a result, the three generations of women, young and old, led by Mrs. Bu, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Mrs. Bu tapped her daughter's head hard, "Why don't you go quickly?" If you provoke Qiu'er to cry again, your mother will beat you. ”
Buyuyan stuck out her tongue and quickly slipped away