"Frost, are you awake?" Zhao Shuang heard a man's call in his sleep, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the reality clearly, the blue coarse cloth curtain, the simple room, and the soft call of Lord Zhao outside the door.

"Wake up, what's the matter?" Zhao Shuang yawned again and again and covered the quilt.

Lord Zhao said: "Cook a bowl of millet porridge for your father, if you wake up, eat it while it's hot." ”

"It's millet porridge again!" Zhao Shuang opened the door for Lord Zhao in disgust.

Although the drowning daughter's actions and words became vulgar and casual, and she was like a daughter who was knowledgeable before, Lord Zhao did not blame her, and she blamed herself.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too poor, why would his daughter go to the river to wash her clothes herself.

My daughter doesn't like to eat millet porridge, what should I do?

There is nothing at home except corn, and he is still waiting for his daughter to buy nutritional products for his daughter next month, because of those headless cases, his money has been fined, and his life as an official is not easy.

Lord Zhao looked at the girl who climbed into the bed and got into the bed with an unhappy face, reached out and touched it from her arms for a while before touching a few copper plates and said: "Shuang'er, if you don't like to drink millet porridge, go out to eat, this is ten cents." ”

While speaking, Zhao Moshen put ten cents on the table outside, and left with millet porridge.

Today, Zhao Moshen did not wear an official uniform, but wore a yellow regular clothes, fortunately it was yellow, if it was pure white, it would have been washed yellow long ago.

Now Zhao Shuang doesn't know that she accidentally fell into the water because she went to the river to wash this dress.

Yesterday, because this dress was not fished up for a long time, it had not been dried yet, and Lord Zhao had this homely dress, so he had to wear an official uniform.

Anyway, this father is still quite good to her, he hid in the kitchen to drink millet porridge, and took out ten yuan to let his daughter go out to eat, which is estimated to be his last family foundation.

Zhao Shuang got out of bed, dressed, washed, these she would; Makeup, this really won't, the hair accessories of the ancients are really not something that a foodie like her can make. And she didn't know what kind of hairstyle Miss Zhao had combed before.

However, she is a foodie, what hairstyle do she want, and she has no plans to fall in love vigorously in ancient times.

Zhao Shuang found a windbreaker in the cabinet and put it on, well, because it was relatively long, she would call it a windbreaker for the time being, people must have a serious name, but she didn't know.

Although the trench coat was long, it was only below the knee, and it was still quite cold in the morning in late autumn, so Zhao Shuang found another skirt to wear.

The sole of the embroidered shoes is a little thin, and this body is weak, and when you step on the ground, you feel that the temperature on the ground is cool to the soles of your feet.

But after looking through the cabinet, this girl only had this pair of embroidered shoes.

Make do with it, go out and drink some hot soup to warm up.

Picking up the ten cents on the table, Zhao Shuang didn't find the pockets of his clothes for a long time, and there were no pockets in his arms or sleeves, could it be that women's clothes had no pockets from ancient times?

But fortunately, there is a purse next to Miss Zhao's pillow, Zhao Shuang tied the purse to the skirt, and when she stuffed the purse with ten cents, her hand touched a hard thing, and when she took it out, it turned out to be a jade button, which was warm and moist in her hand, and the quality was not bad, and she could exchange it for something to eat.

Zhao Shuang walked out of the west cross courtyard and went out from the west side door, which was a small alley from north to south, and walked two hundred meters north along the alley, which was a street.

The streets are already full of people, mostly lower-class people wearing coarse cloth shirts, carrying burdens and carrying grass...... Busy for the winter from the morning.

There is a breakfast stall across the street with only two customers eating yakiniku.

It is said that this stall is opposite the family home of the county government, and the business should be good, but it is the time for breakfast, but there are not many people, and it seems that the craftsmanship is mediocre.

However, for Zhao Shuang, all chefs are mediocre, and no matter how mediocre they are, they should be better than their own cheap dad.

At the breakfast stall, an ancient woman in her thirties, wearing a blue cloth headscarf, was busy making baked cakes, and a girl with a big face and three thick was serving tofu brains to the guests.

The tofu brain is good, the south is sweet and the north is salty, the east is spicy and the west is sour, a bowl of steaming tofu brain in the morning, a crispy baked cake, and a small pickle, a leisurely and slow life is nothing more than that.

Zhao Shuang crossed the road, sat on a low stool and said, "Sister, have a tofu brain, a baked cake, and a pickle." ”

Hearing the voice, the mother and daughter agreed to look at Zhao Shuang together.

The woman looked surprised when she saw Zhao Shuang: "Miss Shuang'er, are you okay?" God forbid, great! I just said that Lord Zhao is a good person, and there is a good reward! ”

Five big and three thick girls: "Miss Shuang'er, why did you come out without combing your hair?" In the past, the hairstyle you combed was the most beautiful in the whole Fenglan County! Your hair is ...... now Wow, it's worse than my combed hair! ”

Zhao Shuang combed a ponytail, because there was no rubber band in ancient times, she used a purple head rope of the original owner to loosely tie a ponytail, and she would not tie the ponytail tightly without a rubber band.

Zhao Shuang didn't expect that the original owner turned out to be an Internet celebrity who led the fashion of a small county, but that had nothing to do with her now. In the future, Miss Shuang'er will be the one who will lead the small county town, no, the one who will lead the food trend in this country.

Zhao Shuang smiled at the five big and three thick girls: "After this overboard incident, I suddenly had an epiphany, and I feel that the most important thing in life is not what beautiful hairstyle to comb, what kind of makeup to wear, and what kind of fashionable clothes to wear, but a person's inside." "The inner perception and sublimation of food (appreciating it, eating it).

The five big and three rough girls didn't say anything, but they muttered in their hearts: What kind of demon you are, you can bear it, pretend to be pretending, fox spirit! I also know the daughter of the county, and I twist the waist of a water snake all day long to wash clothes in the river, but I just want to seduce the young master of the Liu family to look at you a few more times.

Zhao Shuang saw disdain, jealousy, and sourness in the eyes of the five big and three coarse girls. Thinking of the jade buckle holding the concentric knot in the original owner's purse, maybe it is difficult to say what is going on between these girls who look down and don't look up.

However, those are in the past, she is making matters worse, any festival can be turned into delicious, everything is floating clouds, floating clouds!

The woman took a bowl of tofu brain, took a baked cake, put it in front of Zhao Shuang and said, "Miss Shuang'er eat slowly, it's not enough to ask for more." Turning his head to the five big and three rough girls, he said, "Rou Niang, what are you doing?" Serve a pickle to Miss Frost. ”

Zhao Shuang just took a sip of the tofu brain squirted out, fortunately she turned her head quickly, otherwise she would have sprayed the bowl.

What does that mean? Five big and three rough is a good female man, and she is called Rou Niang?! The ancients were really good at being demons, so they didn't bring such a playful person.