Kaifeng City, the Bianhe River and the Cai River are basically parallel two streams, the Bianhe River crosses the inner city, and the Cai River crosses the outer city.

Taixue of the Northern Song Dynasty, located on the Hengjie south of the Cai River, although it belongs to the outer city area, but Kaifeng is much smaller than the capital of the previous dynasty, so in fact, Taixue is only four or five miles away from the Qingjiangfang of the house rented by Shen Fuzhi, which is not far away.

Cai Yingwen Cai Xuezheng, who came prepared, was extremely efficient, and on the same day, he reported the post of miscellaneous servant for Steward Yang and completed the procedures. The next day, Steward Yang packed up his baggage and prepared to leave the Shen Mansion happily and hopefully.

When Yao Huan was having breakfast, he really wanted to sing two voices to Steward Yang: If the heart is there, the dream is there, it's a big deal to start all over again......

Shen Fuzhi quickly nibbled on the cooking cake and drank the porridge, expressed his blessing to Steward Yang that was neither salty nor light, and went out to work at the restaurant in a hurry. For her, nothing matters about trading.

Yao Huan secretly praised, her aunt was not there, and some words happened to be explained to Steward Yang.

And Steward Yang, in addition to being in a desperate situation, was always a little worried when facing Yao Huan.

How did he know that the former little master in front of him was an imposter who had traveled through time, and he really didn't have much resentment.

In the past few days, the more Yao Huan was polite and casual to him, the more guilty he became.

He sighed, this child followed her mother's temperament in the end, and did not hold grudges. It's a pity that God doesn't have long eyes, wicked people seek the world, good people don't live long, Sister Huan's mother, such a good lady, just passed thirty and left. It is said that the sea was once difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, Ah Lang married a good wife once, how did he fall in love with such a filthy woman as a stepmother.

The male host is a scribe of the government, and Steward Yang has often been able to touch the scent of books and ink for many years, and every time he thinks of the contrast between the two wives before and after the male host, he has to pull out the sentence of the Tang Dynasty poet Yuan Zhi to sigh.

It is precisely because he thinks that he is also a servant who has drunk a few taels of ink, and this time he is very satisfied with the position given by Uncle Cai.

Taixue, the highest government of the Huanghuang Song Dynasty, and it developed and grew because of Wang Anshi's new policy, and now after the little Tianzi who advocates the change of the law, the limelight of Taixue has already surpassed that of the Guozijian, and he can go to the inside on an errand, but it is not like a dream.

Yao Huan took his younger brother Xiao Ruzhou's hand and walked out of the courtyard with Steward Yang.

In the morning sun, which has not been rising for a long time, the cats who have been making trouble all night, dressed in golden light, gathered at the door of the door of Granny Wang next door, waiting for the senior cat slave to feed.

Ruzhou is a doll, which is the age when he likes to attract cats and dogs, and when he landed, he sprinkled his sister's hand and played with a few cats.

Yao Huan then said to Steward Yang: "Yang Weng has a good place to go, and I am also relieved." After all, my surname is Yao, speaking of which, the Yao family has invited you for most of your life, and the family is scattered, but the pension money cannot be given to you......"

Steward Yang only felt a big sour nose, and said in a trembling voice: "The eldest lady doesn't say this, it's me who is an old thing, and my eyes and heart are blind." ”

Yao Huan really didn't have the habit of making up lines this time.

She did feel a little uncomfortable.

In fact, in this Momo world, low-level members like Steward Yang are like ants, drifting with the crowd, and it is unrealistic to ask them to have a high moral standard. What his aunt taught him some time ago was not wrong in general, but it was superficial.

If in this society, if a person like Steward Yang is not a slave deed and pension money are pinched in the hands of the owner, will the good side of his humanity be carried forward more firmly?

Well, write here, readers, don't get me wrong, the author will never let Yao Huan, the heroine who has come and cook, suddenly raise a heroic ambition under this red sun, and want to carry out this revolution and that revolution in the Northern Song Dynasty, overthrow the Great Song Dynasty of class inequality, and let the utopia be realized in Kaifeng City in 1095 AD.

Thinking about it now, thousands of years later, is it true that class equality has been achieved? Right?

Yao Huan stopped his utopian fantasy of worrying about the country and the people in time, smiled secretly, lowered his voice, and said to Steward Yang: "Yang Weng, don't mention the past, if you really want to thank me, you often help your uncle run errands and send food to your aunt." ”

Steward Yang snorted, raised his sleeve to wipe his tears, his wrinkled face stretched a little, and nodded again and again: "Save, save, I will see it that day, my aunt and Cai Xuezheng will definitely be able to be dependents." ”

Yao Huan pursed his lips, made a look of "you understand the scriptures at a glance", called Ru Zhou, and sent Steward Yang to the alley to hire a car.

Before parting, Steward Yang took out a small pouch and stuffed it into Ruzhou's arms: "Brother, that day we called the next family who bought the house to drive out like a vicious god, Ah Weng and I don't have a few coppers on me, so I can't buy you fried clams, Ah Weng saw that you were starving, and his heart was like a knife." A few days ago, I went out to look for an errand, passed by the gold bank, and withdrew some small money that I had saved in the past few years. Here are two silver horns, you take it, go back and ask your sister to buy you some confectionery cakes. ”

Ru Zhou was reluctant, and pinched the money bag and raised his face to look at Yao Huan, hoping that the eldest sister would give a show.

Yao Huan smiled and said: "Ah Weng gave it to you, you just take it, go back and we will see fresh food in the market, buy it and go to Taixue to see Ah Weng, okay?" ”

After all, Ru Zhou is already six years old, and he understands that money is a good thing, and with the consent of the eldest sister, he happily thanked Steward Yang, and hid the purse in his pocket like a baby.

Yunjiangfang is located in a corner of the downtown area, and soon there will be ox carts that get up early to do business, beckoning Steward Yang to get on the bus.

After watching the ox cart staggering south, Yao Huan patted Xiao Ruzhou on the shoulder, and was about to lead him back to the alley, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling him.

"Mrs. Yao."

"Mr. Shao!"

Yao Huan didn't expect to see Shao Langzhong at the entrance of the alley at this time.

What time is it, Shao Langzhong went to the doctor, could it be that someone gave birth last night, and he just finished delivering the baby?

Yes, although I never gave birth to a child in my previous life, I was hospitalized for more than half a year. In the tertiary hospital, the obstetrics and gynecology department is downstairs in the tumor ward, oh my mother, in the overcrowded public hospital where the anesthesiologist is not painful, the health department stands and talks without back pain and asks not to have a caesarean section as much as possible. At that time, she learned that most of the natural initiation of human childbirth was at night.

No, in this era, the folk midwives are all midwives, if the labor is successful, then the mother's life will hang by a thread.

Yao Huan began to wander into his mind again, and hurriedly pulled himself back, smiled at Shao Qing, and added a greeting: "Mr. Shao is early." ”

Her eyes sank quickly, only to find that Shao Qing did not have a medicine box in his hand, but ......

Instead, he was holding a large roasted pancake that was baked golden, but apparently took several bites!

Oh no, Meituan said that this thing called baked cakes in later generations, and the Song people called it Hu cakes.

Shao Qing looked at the eyes of the woman in front of him, like a ripple in the autumn water, and the curiosity that emerged from the calm background made his heart ripple with indescribable pity.

He secretly restrained himself, his eyebrows relaxed, and he said politely: "The house rented in Xia Xian has expired, and the landlord has increased the price, but it happens that there is a familiar tooth man to help, and he moved to Fushun Fang in the next place." ”

Yao Huan was stunned for a moment, pointed to the southwest direction with little confidence, and asked, "Fushunfang, is it over there?" ”

Shao Qing nodded: "Exactly, it's only a mile away from here, and today while the weather is still cool in the morning, I bought food at the morning restaurant, walked around, and recognized the way." ”