Chapter 12 Who is the Wicked Little Fat Man?

In the midst of the lingering sounds, Sima Hui put down the thousand-character text in his hand and picked up the "Poems" in the Four Books and Five Classics. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sweating, the enlightenment of the Han Dynasty turned out to be directly the Book of Songs, which is really powerful. He Xian gave countless thumbs up in his heart, praising the bravery of his ancestors.

Sima Hui read a sentence, and the schoolchildren repeated a sentence. The traditional Chinese teaching method, shaking the head, was very mature in the eyes of the Han Dynasty.

The morning passed quickly, the verses of the Book of Poetry were very beautiful, and Sima Hui's explanation was also very good, but the constant rereading made He Xian a little unbearable.

The ugly at the same table didn't bother He Xian again, maybe he was stimulated by He Xian's rudeness.

After class, Sima Hui also Shi Shiran walked out of the school building to eat. Ah Chou followed Sima Hui away, looking familiar, could it be that this Ah Chou is Sima Hui's son and nephew?

Outside the school building, the students who had been waiting all morning poured into the room with the food boxes they had brought in the morning. The son-in-law of his own family is in class, and the scholar is not allowed to enter the school, so he can only stay outside.

Two crystal elbows, a plate of fried greens, and four large white steamed buns. The elbow is made of good pig's trotters and simmered over low heat. It used the method formulated by He Xian. It's a pity that there is no soy sauce in this era, otherwise you can make Dongpo elbow and eat! That's the real delicacy!

He Xian gave up half of the futon and motioned for Xiaoqiang to sit down. Two crystal elbows one for each person, and He Xian took another white-flour steamed bun to him. The two of them had a crystal elbow in their right hand, and a white-faced steamed bun on the left and right, and they gnawed on it as if no one was around.

This is the envy of the scholar next to him. The scholars of the other families waited for their sons to eat before they could enjoy the rest of the food. Although it is not too full, it is a cold cold soup after all. Where is it like He Fu, the subordinates can sit with the master and enjoy the food.

In the face of countless envious eyes, Xiaoqiang was very proud. Although his own son-in-law is a little lazy and likes to kick his ass when he is fine, he has never beaten and scolded him for no reason, nor has he the urge to kill him at every turn. Childe really treats him as a human being, not as an animal that can dispose of life and death at will. Treat the subordinates as people, such masters can't find a few in the Han Dynasty with lanterns. Xiao Qiang is very satisfied with his current life, especially with He Xian, he can enjoy a lot of food, many of which he has not even heard of, and he doesn't know how this master, who is younger than himself, knows these things. No wonder he is a child, and he is just a little scholar.

He Xian didn't pay attention to so much, when he was at home, due to various rules, He Xian didn't have much right to speak. But now that he has come out, he will naturally be able to call the shots. Having a meal together is nothing.

The elbow was very big, and He Xian gnawed it for a long time. Xiao Qiang had already stuffed two white-flour steamed buns into his stomach and filled them there with a pot of cold water.

The elbow is steamed buns, and the more you bite it, the more fragrant it is. After finishing the main meal, He Xian smiled and opened the second layer of the food box. How can there be a big meal without dessert?

Inside a delicate earthenware dish are two rows of pastries, four pieces each, for a total of eight pieces. The pastry is topped with a layer of granular syrup. A burst of fragrance came to the nose, and it was the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Osmanthus cake! The best August osmanthus is boiled and fermented in a thick syrup and poured on top of a pastry made of glutinous rice!

"It smells so good!" He Xian, who was indulging in the charming fragrance of osmanthus cake, was interrupted by Ah Chousheng.

It turned out that the little girl had already returned from eating.

Looking at He Xian's fierce face, the little girl woke up from her amazement and returned to her seat aggrievedly. flattened his small mouth and looked like he was about to cry.

He Xian never thought of himself as a man who knew how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but like all men, he couldn't see girls crying, especially little girls.

"No! Give you a piece! He Xian hesitated, but still picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to Ah Chou.

Ah Chou looked at He Xian timidly and did not stretch out his hand. made He Xian feel guilty of abducting underage mountain girls.

"Taste it! Fragrant and sweet! It's delicious! He Xian squeezed out a sincere smile and continued to work hard. Although the little girl is rude, she has a lot to do with Sima Hui after all. In line with the purpose of resolving grievances and not settling them, He Xian decided that it would be better to ease the relationship with the little girl.

The little girl was finally unable to resist the strong attraction of osmanthus cake, so she took it and turned around to taste it.

He Xian was very happy, and he and Xiaoqiang also ate together.

It's glutinous, sweet and fragrant! This is the fascinating thing about osmanthus cake. He Xian's daughter in his previous life loved osmanthus cake the most, and she clamored to let him take it to buy osmanthus cake every month. I just left, and I don't know if they are doing well? Are there men like themselves who are willing to love them and take care of them as they are? Thinking about it, He Xian's eyes began to moisten, and his vision was blurred.

"Why are you crying? Is your osmanthus cake not tasty? Mine is delicious, why don't I change it with you? Ugly's voice sounded again.

He Xian hurriedly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, "The sand has entered my eyes, it's uncomfortable!" ”

"Sand? Where did the sand come from? ”

"Falling from the beams! By the way, is osmanthus cake delicious? He Xian diverted the topic and asked.

"Hmmm! Ugly has never eaten such a delicious pastry! The little girl said excitedly, and immediately left the origin of the sand behind.

"The temptation you can't resist! If you like it, you can have another piece! He Xian decided that Ah Chou was Sima Hui's relative, and began to show off his hospitality.

"It's really strange that you're so vicious in the morning, and now you're so kind, why?" Ugly asked curiously while taking a sip of osmanthus cake.

He Xian suddenly sweated.

"What did you call me in the morning?"

"Wicked little fat man?"

"Why are you shouting that?"

"When Master Sima told my father about you, he said that you were a demon, and I was quite curious. I heard that you have not learned the Book of Rites, but you have created a set of military rites; I don't understand the rhythm, but I composed a song of the Han soldiers; Illiterate, but self-arithmetic; He has never practiced martial arts, but he is good at bows and crossbows. The word demon is apt. I asked Xiaocui to inquire, Xiaocui is my personal maid. It's the one over there...... Hey? Why is Xiaocui missing? Forget it, leave her alone for now. When Xiao Cui inquired, she said that you were a little fat. So, the combination is a demon little fat man! ”

In the mouth of Ah Ugly, the title of the beneficine little fat man seemed to be a supreme compliment, and He Xian had a strong urge to kick people. But looking at the innocent face of Ah Chou, He Xian knew that she was not intentional and contrived.

Did the ancients like to praise those who are gifted with talents with demons? No wonder there are any titles of ghosts, poisoners, or something. Well, just take it as a compliment.

"Can you not call me a wicked little fat man in the future, my name is He Xian, salty and wet, ah no, salty Heng's salt! It's okay if you call me Brother Xian! ”

"Salty? Xianheng? Which salty? Ugly looked confused.

Forget that in this era, Xianheng is not a famous time-honored brand that everyone knows, "It is salty to eat salty and salty!" ”

"Oh! It's this salty! What a strange name, it's not as good as a demon little fat man! Why don't I call you Fat Brother? ”

"Lose weight! Be sure to lose weight! "It's okay if the name is despised by the little girl, and the figure is also despised.

He Xian's expression must have been very vicious.

The little girl's words changed sharply, and she asked a little gloomily, "Do you also think I'm ugly?"