"Shao-Qing-?"

In the evening, Aunt Shen Fuzhi returned home and read the name post, only to know Shao Langzhong's name.

"Shao Qing, Shao Qing," she muttered a few times, and suddenly looked at her niece, "The taste of the world is Qinghuan, Sister Huan, this Shao Lang and your name together are a song by Master Su "Huanxi Sha"!" ”

Meituan on the side also clasped his hands and smiled: "I said that Mr. Shao's name sounds unusual, but I can't say why for a while, Erniang is a little broken, really!" ”

Shen Fuzhidao: "When I was a child, I read all the articles in the Shen family's private school, and when I got older, I didn't like those sour words and songs, and I couldn't recognize a few songs. Alone in the words of Master Su, if you write tea, wine, and food, I can recite my aunt backwards. ”

The words "Huanxi Sha" spoken by her master and servant were written by Su Shi ten years ago, that is, when he went to Ruzhou from Huangzhou (1084) to serve in Ruzhou ten years ago, that is, in the seventh year of Yuanfeng, passing through Sizhou (now Sixian County, Anhui).

In Yao Huan's previous life, she loved to read Shi Yuan more than she loved to read poetry, so the emperors and generals of the Tang and Song dynasties, what kind of majesty they had and what grievances they had eaten, she still had a big idea.

When it comes to Tang poetry and Song lyrics, she has no interest in it, and even the works of celebrities on the big road can't be memorized without Baidu. Su Shi, a limited number of words to memorize, either "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky", or "The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic characters".

"The taste of the world is Qinghuan", although she felt familiar, at this time, when her aunt talked about it, she realized that it was also the work of Su Dongpo University.

"The drizzle and the slanting wind make it cold. The light smoke is sparse and the willows are beautiful. Entering Huai Qingluo is gradually long. The snow foam milk flower floats in the afternoon cup, and the artemisia shoots try the spring plate. The taste of the world is refreshing. ”

Shen Fuzhi closed the name post, looked at the black and purple rabbit glazed building lamp in his hand, and was in high spirits, holding the orchid fingers like shallots, knocking on the edge of the building lamp, and singing Su Shi's "Huanxi Sha" in a low voice. When he sang the sentence "Snow Foam Milk Flower Floating Afternoon Cup", he was satisfied to enjoy the snow-like tea foam piled up on the edge of the building lamp.

However, because Shen Fuzhi knew that his niece was bent on keeping festivals, he would not make a fuss about the word "Qinghuan". Besides, although that Shao Langzhong has a good appearance and heart, he looked like he had already passed the year of the weak crown that day, and he was afraid that he already had a wife.

So, she finished humming the little order like a sweet spring, and then led the words about the poem to another subject.

That year, Mr. Su's family was displaced, and the youngest son died on the road, how miserable and difficult. As soon as "Huanxi Sha" came out, it spread, but there were sharp-tongued villains in the court, and they threatened in Beijing that Bachelor Su was really as cold as ice, and his young son died, but he was still interested in writing lyrics one after another. ”

Aunt Shen Fuzhi took a sip of tea and sneered lightly: "How shameless, under the command of the Wang Party (referring to Wang Anshi), all of them are obviously keen on forming parties for personal gain, suppressing dissidents, and making waves to set off the "Wutai Poetry Case". ”

Shen Fuzhi said that he was excited, and "snapped" and put Jianzhan on the table: "I, Shen Er, was also blind, I was in the south at that time, looking at the whole city of Hangzhou, I couldn't pick any outstanding man, so I had to choose your uncle Cai Yingwen's bastard as the husband." How many times have I told him, don't be a lackey of Cai Jing's men, but he asked me rhetorically, isn't Shen Jingluo, an elder of our clan, also a faction of the New Party? ”

Yao Huan opened his small mouth, Meituan opened his big mouth, and neither of them dared to answer for a while.

Yao Huan came from the crossing, but it didn't take long to see Shen Fuzhi get angry twice, once when he scolded the official media lady on the side of the Bianhe River, and once today.

At that time by the Bianhe River, the movement was a little bigger, but perhaps because Shao Langzhong had told Shen Fuzhi that Yao Huan was not in danger of his life, Shen Fuzhi's attack was more like a performance of generous statements in front of everyone, so as to put Zeng's mansion on the moral judgment platform of the melon-eating people in the whole capital, and try his best to fight for his niece to get rid of the possibility of bad luck.

And at this moment, Shen Fuzhi's anger is really out of a kind of indisputable profundity, a kind of persistence that stems from the values that he has formed bit by bit for a long time. This kind of emotion makes Shen Fuzhi seem to have the slightest bit of a scheming and exquisite businessman's temperament, she is like a scribe, representing the camp she supports, issuing a manifesto, and standing out with the opposition.

As soon as my aunt became popular, it seemed to be a live broadcast.

I only heard my aunt say again: "I am a person with no children and grandchildren, and I have never been able to give birth to children, and I don't complain if God makes such an arrangement." I sincerely persuaded him to take a concubine, renew the incense for his old Cai family, after the concubine entered the door, I will be kind at home, and it is good to have a boy and a girl. However, he was unwilling, I persuaded him for a few years, and I understood his thoughts, and I was so grateful that I cried like rain. Unexpectedly, after coming to Tokyo, he actually voted for Cai Jing, I really can't bear it. The man I chose Shen Er, how could he be so stupid! ”

Hey, that's how my aunt and uncle are!

The mystery that Yao Huan didn't dare to ask was finally revealed.

However, Yao Huan couldn't talk about how shocked.

Due to different political views, it is not uncommon for husbands and wives to turn against each other, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign. Don't talk about this living example in front of me, just say that before he crossed over, in the epidemic experienced by modern society, how many friends who used to have good personal relationships fought for red-faced, until they turned their faces and blacked out. And Yao Huan saw a couple he was familiar with in his circle of friends, and they quarreled directly in the comment area for a forwarded post. Not long after, the two divorced, and on the day of the divorce, they posted a circle of friends "Fortunately, the Civil Affairs Bureau has not been shut down due to the epidemic"......

Yao Huan sighed heavily in his heart.

The highest is the sun and the moon, and the closest relatives are the husband and wife.

She glanced at Meituan and silently made a lip shape: "Chicken-claws." ”

Meituan woke up like a dream, and stammered: "Er, Erniang, Erniang is not angry, I'm going to get a good thing for you to see, Sister Huan has been working all day." ”

In a moment, Shen Fuzhi's channel had not completely switched, and Meituan had already played back and forth, holding the food box like a treasure.

Shen Fuyi saw that in the four banana leaf pattern wormwood green celadon plates, chicken feet were stacked, but the colors were different, and it was obvious that different cooking methods were used.

Yao Huan first lit the pot of reddish-brown chicken feet and said: "This is a soybean sauce braised with laurel leaves and rock sugar, and I also learned the method of making the waist flower of my aunt that day, mixed with a few hawthorns." Aunt taste. ”

Shen Fuzhi picked one up, and before he put it in his mouth, he found that the chicken feet were lying on their stomachs, and they were originally boneless.

She raised her chopsticks a little higher, looked at them carefully, and sighed, "It's really boneless, like chicken skin." ”

Meituan echoed: "Erniang, Sister Huan said, this can be delicious, eat and elegant, you don't have to hold it, there is no embarrassment." ”

Shen Fuzhi said "hmm" in agreement, stretched out his mouth and easily bit off half of it. The chicken feet have no bones, and they are really easy to bite into.

"Good taste, fragrant sauce, sweet and sour, and strong meat."

"Auntie try this dish again," Yao Huan pointed to the second plate of chicken feet with dark green vegetable minced vegetables and introduced, "This is salty stew." ”

Salted fish is a pickled vegetable made from snow mushrooms. This morning, after Shen Fuzhi went to work, Yao Huan inspected the kitchen of the Shen family before breakfast, and found that the clay bowl in the shade seemed to be pickled with food. It happened that Meituan saw it and asked her if she wanted to pick a chopstick to make salty porridge. Yao Huan said in his heart, well, it seems that in later generations, sure enough, the pronunciation of many foods in the south can find the accent of the Song Dynasty. From Hangzhou to Ningbo, the pronunciation of the dialect is the same as that spoken by Meituan - "salty fish".

I only heard Shen Fuzhi change his hometown Nanyin said: "Don't eat salty soup for three days, the bones of your feet are clearly sore." The shipwrights and pawns, working hard every day, can't do without salt, eating salt can make energy, and shouted back to me, Sister-in-law Shen's roasted pig intestines, don't be reluctant to put salt. In my opinion, this pickled chicken feet will definitely match their taste. ”

Yao Huan touched Shen Fuzhi's last sentence, realizing that her aunt had naturally thought about the chicken feet in the restaurant business, and couldn't help but be happy and slightly proud.