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When Yang Yi and Qingniang left Xujia Village, all the villagers sent out several miles, and they all seemed reluctant. When she couldn't see those villagers, Qing Niang suddenly threw herself into Yang Yi's arms, and the pear vortex smiled lightly.

She naughtily tugged at Yang Yi's ears with both hands, and said lightly: "Brother Yang, let me see how long your brain is." ”

"Hey................ I said Yi'an Jushi, you are also a celebrity in the world, please keep your ladylike image, and your words are usually used to ask that fool, how can you ask me like this?"

Yang Yi stretched out his index finger and pushed her forehead, but Qing Niang just didn't let go, the harder he pushed, the longer the two ears were pulled.

Over the years, Qing Niang has really been spoiled by him, in front of others, she is quiet and gentle, gentle and polite, it is hard to imagine that she has such a naughty time.

"People didn't say you were smart, I just thought you were stupid, that's why I asked." Qing Niang obviously doesn't want to be a lady today.

"Qing Niang, your opinion has seriously hurt the feelings of the people of Xujia Village and even the whole world."

"How did I hurt their feelings?"

"They all agree that I am smart, and you slander the idol in their hearts, which naturally seriously hurts their simple feelings."

Qing Niang's eyes turned slowly, looking at him with a strange look, and finally couldn't help giggling: "Brother Yang really deserves to be an official, and he will deduct a big crime from others at every turn..............."

"Qing Niang, your words have damaged the image of officials all over the world."

"Yikes! Brother Yang, are you still letting people live? ”

"It's not that I won't let you live, it's that you yourself stand on the opposite side of the people and officials all over the world, and the consequences are very serious."

"Ahh Brother Yang, the people have surrendered. People have surrendered! ”

"Hahaha.........."

"Hee-hee-............."

I lived in Xujia Village for two days and ate two geese and a pig. Yang Yi and Qing Niang went on the road leisurely again, and a great change in the silkworm industry may have quietly begun in the sound of Yang Yi and Qing Niang's fighting.

The two of them don't care about these, they walk with the reins, look at the mountains and see the water, and see the clouds, at dusk, the sunset on the edge of the sky dyes the sky red with the colorful glow, and the maple forest on the side of the mountain is as red as spring flowers in February. Frost leaves are red in February.

Yang Yi smiled, stop and sit in love, this is no problem, he immediately stopped the car and said to Qing Niang: "Qing Niang, since you like it, let's not find someone to spend the night, let's camp by the maple forest tonight." ”

Qing Niang happily responded: "Okay, I'll cook for Brother Yang tonight." ”

The car stopped next to a clear stream on the edge of the maple forest. Yang Yi took the bacon sent by the villagers of the Xu family to the stream to clean, and Qing Niang took Xiaobai to the forest to pick up dry firewood.

Yang Yi was washing bacon by the stream. I found that there were still many fish swimming in the stream, among which I saw a large grouper, and when I saw people coming, I quickly swam into the crack of the stone;

Grouper is a rare beautiful leaf. Yang Yi hurriedly returned to the car and took out a treasure knife and cut some minced meat from the bacon. Take off your shoes and socks and stand in the water, then sprinkle the minced meat on the edge of the stone. The setting sun was jumping on the water, making people a little dazzled, and Yang Yi held the Damascus sword in his hand and waited patiently in the water.

In the maple forest over there, there was a sweet singing voice from Qing Niang at this time, and the moist singing voice was floating in the evening breeze, which was particularly beautiful and beautiful:

After the rain in Nanpu, the lonely horizontal flute complains about the river building.

Thinking of the bright moon and white waves, the sound of the blue clouds and maple leaves in autumn.

The river and the Han night are lonely and the two concubines are sorrowful.

At the beginning of the cold clothes, the dew river is full of fishing boats.

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It was not the first time Yang Yi had heard Qing Niang's singing, but in this frosty and maple sunset countryside, listening to the faint cappella singing floating out of the forest was particularly fascinating, making him almost forget about fishing.

After a long tea time, Qing Niang had already lit a fire on the shore, and Yang Yi saw the grouper swimming out of the stone crack again, probably because he couldn't stand the temptation of the minced meat.

The treasure knife in Yang Yi's hand had already been on the edge of the stone crack, and at this moment, the grouper had just swam out of half of its body, and the treasure knife stabbed down like lightning, and a stream of red blood suddenly appeared under the water.

"Qing Niang, come and see, I caught a fish, what a big grouper!" Yang Yi happily raised the knife, and a stone fish with at least seven or eight taels on the tip of the fish was still dying and struggling.

Qing Niang ran over with her skirt and said with a smile: "This time people didn't make trouble, of course you can catch it." ”

"That's, thank you Yi'an Jushi for raising your hand."

"Hehe, how is Brother Yang going to eat? Is it eaten grilled? I'm going to bake it. ”

"It's too wasteful to bake and eat, let's use it to cook fish porridge."

Yang Yi said as he scraped the scales with a knife to remove the dirt, and took the processed grouper back to the car;

The car is like an RV, with sleeping space in the front and two or three feet of space in the back for clothes and supplies.

Yang Yi took down a small wooden box two feet square, which contained tea, rice, oil and salt, he took out a small pot and two pairs of chopsticks, grabbed two handfuls of rice from the rice bag, handed them to Qing Niang and said: "Girl, go and clean the rice, the eldest brother will teach you how to make delicious fish porridge." ”

"Okay, Brother Yang, don't be in a hurry, when I come back, people won't see that they can't learn."

Qing Niang ran so briskly, Yang Yi was afraid that she would fall, so she hurriedly shouted: "Slow down, slow down, I'll wait for you, don't worry." ”

"Hee-hee-hee............" There was another joyful laugh by the river.

Yang Yi knew why she was so happy, her ten fingers did not touch the spring water, and she came to make soup for you. She is interested in learning to cook, although the possibility of the Yang family being able to cook with her is almost zero.

Yang Yi put the washed pot on the three-legged stove made of stone, and Qing Niang came back from washing rice, and asked repeatedly: "Brother Yang, tell me quickly, how to cook this fish porridge." ”

Qing Niang looked, there are many ways to cook fish porridge, but if you want to cook it deliciously, you have to learn from me, listen carefully, cook fish porridge, the first step is not to put rice first, remember. Add some cold oil to a hot pan and fry the fish first. When frying, put some green onion and ginger to boil until the fragrance comes out. Then add water to cook the fish broth until white, then pick out the bone spurs. ”

Yang Yi said as he moved his hand, Qing Niang squatted on the side, listened carefully, and muttered his words in her mouth, very serious, very serious.

"Brother Yang said quickly, wait until the fish soup boils to white. Is it time to add rice to cook next? ”

"That's right, you should pay attention to one thing when adding rice, that is, the amount, adding more rice will become rice, adding too little, and the fish porridge is too thin will also affect the taste."

"How much is appropriate?"

"Well, you have to learn to cook porridge first, usually rice is one-tenth of water, add salt and simmer slowly. Until the rice is boiled, finally add some shiitake mushrooms, celery, ginger, pepper and other seasonings and stir well, well, the fish porridge made by this is definitely a first-class delicacy. ”

Boiling fish porridge is a slow job. The porridge was not yet boiled, and when she smelled the strong fragrance, Qing Niang actually knocked the bowl next to her with chopsticks. This scene made Yang Yi unbelievable, the person in front of him was Li Qingzhao who was infiltrated with poetry and books. What came to his mind was Huang Rong who was holding a dog beating stick and singing about the falling lotus flowers.

"Yi'an Jushi. Don't knock, once again solemnly remind you to maintain the image of a lady, go, go to the car and take down the piano, just this night wind and sunset, playing a song "Gull and Heron Forget the Machine" is what you should do. Yang Yi said while putting the bacon on the fire to roast.

The bacon is grilled and eaten, which is his innovation, and it is very fragrant, just a little hard.

Yang Yi thought that after being reminded by herself, Qing Niang would be more restrained, but who knew that she only heard her say: "No, people are hungry, and they will play the piano when they are full." ”

"How do you stroke the piano with a full burp later?"

"Then don't caress it, people will knock on the bowl for you."

Yang Yi almost fainted when she heard this, it turned out that Qing Niang, this girl, was really spoiled by him, not only did she not stop the chopsticks, but knocked louder;

And he also said eloquently, "People also learned from Brother Yang, Brother Yang, as a dignified scholar of Hallym University, didn't run to cut mulberry branches, and you also smashed people's heads with silver on the street, and also, you gambled money with people in Yixiangyuan, and fought with others in Chufang Building............

"Stop!" Yang Daguan was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, shouting and jumping up, holding a burning stick and turning angrily around the fire.

Can he not jump his feet, the glorious deeds of the past have been counted by Qing Niang like a number of family treasures, who can stand it!

The image of my glorious Hallym scholar is all over now!

Qing Niang looked at him angrily, her eyes narrowed with a smile, her waist also bent with a smile, and she finally couldn't care about knocking on the bowl.

"Qingniang, I'll fight with you!" Annoyed and angry, Yang Daguan roared and pounced with a burning stick.

Qing Niang flew lightly to the back of the car like a butterfly in the evening breeze, giggling while calling Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, come on, Brother Yang is going to beat me, stop him, hurry!" ”

Howl!

Xiao Bai howled and pounced over to entangle Yang Yi, opened his mouth and bit the burning stick in his hand, in order to please Qing Niang, this guy didn't work hard.

With Xiaobai's block, Qing Niang hid behind the car and continued to count his glorious deeds: "Hehe......... Brother Yang, you also sold fake medicines by the West Lake, smashed the threshold of other people's houses in Kaifeng Mansion, and took Rui'er to make trouble at the Zhengdan ceremony, in the ............"

"Go, go, Xiaobai get out of the way, and if I get in the way, I'll eat roasted wolves tonight, Qing Niang, don't run ............."

Yang Daguan held a burning stick in the back with his teeth and claws, shouting and chasing, Qing Niang took Xiaobai to escape around the maple forest, the skirt shadow was flying, and the laughter was crisp, just like the fairy on the Yao platform playing among the flowers.

The evening breeze carries a thin autumn coolness, and the sunset on the mountainside dyes the whole dusk.

The environment can change a person, when in the capital, Qing Niang is gentle and polite, and in this countryside, it is inevitable that there will be more frank pampering, less of the constraints of etiquette, and have a great time.

The two of them chased after each other for a while, and returned to the fire, the fish porridge was basically good, Yang Yi gave her a bowl first, Qing Niang took it with a sweet smile, and her face was red after running, like a peach blossom.

"How's it taste?"

"Well, it's delicious."

Yang Yi took a knife and cut off a small slice of the roasted bacon, stuffed it into her mouth, and asked, "Is it fragrant?" ”

"Incense."

"Am I a good person?"

"Yes."

At this time, Qing Niang was as well-behaved as a docile cat, and Yang Yi laughed out loud. The two of them tasted fish porridge in the sunset, blowing the evening breeze, which was very comfortable. Qing Niang couldn't help but say, "Brother Yang, no one wants to go back to Beijing." ”

"Then let's have enough fun, anyway, Brother Yang has a month's vacation."

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