Chapter 485: It's a bit like home
The conditions of Baishan Pass are indeed too hard, there are no people in the city pass, there are no shops, all the materials needed are distributed by the imperial court, meat and vegetables will be sent in every day, the nearest city from Baishan Pass is called Loucheng, the distance is also more than 100 miles, and Loucheng is not a big city, just because the granary in the northeast is here, so it is important.
The maid Jinghu washed all the clothes that were changed on the road in one breath, the dust and dust on the way, the guards were all men, although it was General Shen Leng who entrusted Lin Luoyu to select the right-hand man, but after all, there were many inconveniences, the cold weather in the north, the clothes were washed, not to mention that they could do it that day, and they were hung up to freeze into ice clothes, fortunately, there were enough clothes to bring, save some, and there were enough changes along the way.
The separate courtyard was full of clothes, and Jinghu sat on the bench rubbing his cold red hands, feeling a little aggrieved.
She has been with Her Royal Highness the princess since she entered the palace, how could she have suffered when she was in the country of Tubo? After arriving in Daning, all the hardships that should not have been experienced have been experienced, but fortunately, ...... Although this place is bitterly cold, the princess's heart is warm.
Yang Qibao, the deputy general of Baishan Pass, came with his own soldiers in the morning, and guards were deployed around this small courtyard, after all, this is a border, and God knows what accidents will happen.
In addition to arranging the sentry posts, but also pushed a cart of rice, flour, grain and oil, vegetables only cabbage and radish, there is a lot of meat, Daning has never lost the food and clothing of the soldiers of the border Sai, so the supply of meat is very sufficient, pigs and mutton are available, it is the beef that is not easy for the people in the Central Plains to eat, and the side plug has to be sent once or twice a month.
"Jinghu, let's change my clothes."
The princess shouted in the house, and Jinghu hurriedly got up and went back to the house, saying in her heart that she had washed everything except the clothes on her body, and where could she change her clothes.
When he entered the house and saw Her Royal Highness like that, she laughed with a snort.
Yuezhu Mingtai was wearing a fat and big border army winter cotton coat, which was very thick, but this dress was indeed too big on her, so she looked more petite and looked particularly fun.
"It's warm."
Yuezhu Mingtai spoke while rubbing the clay kang: "Quickly change it on, you will know how good it is to change it on." ”
Jinghu turned around and closed the door, and then quickly took off her clothes like a thief, she was already a young girl, with a wonderful figure, and her chest was already quite large, and she shyly changed into a border army winter coat, this cotton uniform is not a combat uniform, so it is extraordinarily thick, and the combat uniform will not be so bloated, otherwise how to swing a knife and kill.
The two earth girls are like children, cleaning up the house.
"It's tough."
Jinghu touched the earthen kang.
"I don't understand, this is a fire kang."
Yuezhu Mingtai went out and brought some firewood in, clumsily split the firewood, and then began to make a fire, and after a while, the little nose and small face were smoked black, and the little hands were burned, but there was no resentment, it seemed that no matter what he did after this, he was happy, Jinghu thought while helping, why is Her Royal Highness the princess in such a good mood now?
Come to think of it, it seems that there are only two words to explain.
Wish.
Her Royal Highness the princess, who was holding the cuffs, finally heated the fire kang, and the temperature in the room immediately rose, and the two of them were sweating, you look at me, I look at you, and then smiled and leaned back, those two little black faces.
"Princess, what shall we do now?"
"Noodles."
The princess thought about the life skills of the Ning people that she worked hard to learn in Chang'an City, and then found that it didn't seem to be applicable in this place, the Ning people in Chang'an City lived exquisitely, and they also lived in an atmospheric and chic way, and the land of the border fortress naturally could not be compared with the capital.
"Ning people's favorite food is dumplings."
Yuezhu Mingtai waved his little fist: "Let's make our own dumplings and eat." ”
"Huh?"
Jinghu: "Princess, will you?" ”
"I've seen it, it shouldn't be difficult."
Yuezhu Mingtai brushed a basin, then put in a scoop of flour, poured in a bowl of water, and the clean little hands reached in and began to knead, pinch, and beat......
"Why, it's all on your hands."
"There's too much water, right?"
"Then add some more flour."
"Gotta add some water."
"Add some more flour."
"It's done again."
There was a knock on the door outside, Jinghu hurriedly opened the door, and Meng Changan, who was covered in wind and snow, came in with a package, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Her Royal Highness the princess buried her hands in a large pot of flour, and then couldn't help but laugh.
"If I come later, will you bury yourself with noodles?"
He put the package down: "I'll do it." ”
Yuezhu Mingtai, who was fighting fiercely with the dough demon, looked at Meng Changan with a red face, it was a big pot of noodles, and his hand was still rolling inside.
She created a swamp with her own hands, and if it continued like this, the swamp would evolve into a great demon and swallow all the white mountain passes......
"Steamed buns?"
Meng Changan asked while washing his hands.
"I want to make dumplings, so I'll send you some."
Yuezhu Mingtai lowered his head and spoke, his face was as red as a ripe apple, and his voice was so small.
"I asked General Yang, and he said that General Meng eats very casually, even when he is not out of the city at the border pass, he only eats a few mouthfuls of dry food and drinks some water, and the dry food is cold and hard, how can he eat it as a daily meal."
"Get used to it."
Meng Changan wiped his hands and came over to make noodles, he would steam steamed buns.
Well, only steamed buns.
So I was also a little flustered, thinking about how good it would be if Shen Leng possessed the body at this moment, that stinky boy is more talented in cooking than practicing martial arts, and of course he knows the process of making dumplings, but he left home when he was young, and he naturally ate the college canteen when he lived in the academy, and went directly to the army out of the academy, and naturally ate the army's big pot rice, and the reason why he steamed steamed buns was because he would take them when he went out in northern Xinjiang, steamed a pot by himself, wrapped it and took it, and when he was hungry, he could eat it by lighting a pile of fire and roasting.
But dumplings are such a complex thing, how to do it?
However, in front of the two little girls, General Meng naturally couldn't show his timidity.
After thinking carefully about the process steps, I thought that it should be chopped filling.
I went out and peeled a cabbage and chopped it, and then I started to chop the meat again, put in some oil and salt, and I didn't know if it was salty, anyway, it looked pretty much the same, and then it was the next step...... Roll out the skin.
Meng Changan rolled up his sleeves: "You two just sit, I can do it myself." ”
It seems to be very powerful, and it looks more like cheering himself up.
Although his movements are also a little clumsy and unfamiliar, but in the eyes of Yuezhu Mingtai, looking at him is amazing, thinking of an iron man like General Meng, making dumplings for himself and Jinghu, this is the tenderness of the iron man, she sat there and watched Meng Changan think nonsense, and she could blush her thoughts.
If you think about it any longer, it may come to the point of what the child is called.
"Rolling skin...... Roll out the skin. ”
Fortunately, the kitchen utensils sent were complete, Meng Changan muttered while finding a rolling pin, and cut the reconciled noodles with a knife.
Glued, peeled off, glued again......
Jinghu flashed his big eyes and asked curiously, "The general is."
Do you want to make this stick thicker? ”
Meng Changan turned his head, not daring to let them see him blushing, thinking that fortunately this was a little girl's innocence, if Shen Leng's stinky boy was there, and he saw that he had stuck a rolling pin on the dough, he would definitely say ...... Yo, are you all the rolling pins pulped?
Although it is a little more difficult, the rolled out dough is really ugly, like a cold word.
Anyway, it's almost, let's wrap it.
The appearance of the dumplings is even uglier than Shen Leng's words.
Get out of the pot and bring to a boil.
Meng Changan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was finally time to cook.
After a stick of incense, the three of them sat around the table and looked at the three bowls of hot ...... Noodle soup worried.
Generally speaking, if ordinary people don't cook well at home, the dumplings are cooked, that is, the noodles are separated from the filling, and it is just a bowl of noodles, and what they cook should be vegetable porridge.
"Ahem......"
Meng Changan looked out the window: "Otherwise, let's make do with something." ”
Yuezhu Mingtai pursed his lips and smiled, nodded, and picked up chopsticks like a child: "Then I'm going to eat." ”
Jinghu got up: "I'll go get three spoons." ”
Meng Changan turned his head and looked out the window again.
"It tastes pretty good."
Yuezhu Mingtai took a bite, and felt that although it looked weird, it was not so unacceptable if it was really eaten as vegetable porridge, and the taste was okay, especially suitable for the elderly over sixty years old.
Meng Changan took a sip and was silent for a long time.
"In the future, I will practice more, and I can't let you suffer here."
After saying this, he drank all the porridge in the bowl and got up to leave.
Jinghu cautiously asked Yuezhu Mingtai: "Is General Meng angry?" Did I just say something wrong? Your Highness, what can you do here, you just came and made General Meng angry. ”
"He's not supposed to be angry."
Yuezhu Mingtai saw the guilt in Meng Chang'an's eyes at the moment when he got up just now, and because of this guilt, her heart was extremely warm, this was the first time she saw guilt in a man's eyes since she arrived in Daning, that is to care, if you don't care, how can you feel guilty?
So she was happy, her nose was sour, her eyes were red, and she only felt that the vegetable porridge in this bowl was the most delicious thing in the world.
After eating, he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Jinghu carried the big bag that Meng Changan brought back to the earthen kang with difficulty, and he didn't know what was so heavy.
I opened it and looked at it, and then the two of them laughed uncontrollably.
"This is a window grille, I have seen it on the windows of the people of Chang'an City."
"This is the Spring Festival couplet."
"It's a blessing."
"Wow, this unfold turned out to be a lantern."
"It's ......"
Yuezhu Mingtai saw the thing below and froze: "New clothes? ”
"But where is there anyone selling women's clothes in this Baishan Pass?"
"General Meng is afraid that he rushed to Loucheng, nearly three hundred miles back and forth, no wonder he was not there yesterday."
Yuezhu Mingtai looked at the clothes, and his heart seemed to be warm.
It turns out that this is the happiness that should be.
Although the styles of clothes that can be bought in this place in Loucheng are indeed very monotonous, there are cotton jackets with red cloth and green flowers, and cotton jackets with green cloth and red flowers.
Flowery, how beautiful.
"Princess, why are you crying again?"
"Because it's fun."
Yuezhu Mingtai rubbed Jinghu's little head: "Jinghu, it's a bit like home here." ”()
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