Chapter 131: Graffiti Reveals Identity

Lan Ya looked very unhappy, took a large square scarf, wiped Qin Er's face and hands, and found a set of satin clothes that Yu Sanguang did better in the county and said: "Brother 'Sanhuo', I'm really sorry, I didn't expect you to be so ineffective......"

Qin Yan's eyes widened, and Lan Ya hurriedly changed her words: "I was wrong, I apologize to you, I will bear any punishment, let you fall." ”

"That's what you said?" Qin Eryin's sympathetic voice popped out of his throat word by word, and Lan Ya's heart jumped when he heard it, and he nodded again.

Qin Er's eyes narrowed, let Lan Ya sit on the stone bench, picked up the brush, thought about it, pulled out a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and started a new "painting".

Lan Ya closed her eyes in resignation.

When they opened their eyes again, everyone's eyes were full of smiles and smiles, and Lan Xiang, Lan Duo and Lan Ya's faces were suspiciously swollen red.

Lan Ya took out a small bronze mirror from her arms, and saw that her face was painted with big eyes, a long nose, fanning ears, long teeth, and indescribably playful and cute.

"Huh, big statue?" Lan Ya looked at the small bronze mirror, touched her weird face and smiled.

I thought it was painted with a turtle king, but it turned out to be a cute little elephant.

Hearing Lan Ya's name, Qin Da and Qin Er glanced at each other in a panic, Zhuo Xiaoran, who was originally immersed in sourness, was shocked, and immediately gathered his mind and carefully looked at the black ink strokes on Lan Ya's face.

Qin Da said indifferently: "It's really stupid, when I hear a name, I want to be chaotic, this is obviously a common rat-eating beast in Nanxiao, petite, and specializes in sticking its long mouth into the hole to prey on mice." ”

Qin Er breathed a sigh of relief, laughed at Lan Ya as if relaxed, and echoed, "You are as cunning as it."

Lan Ya nodded indifferently and said easily: "No matter what it is, you have already finished punishing it." You can go, I'm going to cook. ”

It's better not to say it, but when I say it, Qin Ergongzi is even more unable to take a step.

The pot was brought directly to the stone table, and carbon was placed underneath, and everything such as cabbage, mushrooms, fish balls, meat slices, sauerkraut, and vermicelli were cut and placed on the table, which attracted the attention of many onlookers.

Lan Ya said with a smile: "This is called hot pot, the inspiration comes from the little novice of the Tiger Leap Temple, and the advantage is that you can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." ”

While talking, he put the meat slices into the rolling soup pot, the meat color rolled in the soup pot, and the color changed when it landed, Lan Ya hurriedly picked it out, dipped it in the evening with the seasoning, put it on the lips, rolled the little tongue, sucked it and entered the stomach, the little girl swallowed exaggeratedly and touched the stomach.

Seeing this, several men started to eat like this, the more they ate, the more they ate, and they were sweating hotly, as if they were Wang Anshi, and their eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

Lan Ya chuckled lightly, pointed at Wang Anshi's eyebrows and said, "The true nature of a profiteer, you have started beating my hot pot idea again, right?" I knew that it would be absolutely profitable to go to my house to eat and drink. ”

Wang Anshiden smiled and said with a smile: "This is your own contribution, do you still need to learn these?" ”

Wang Anshi's face was deterred, What he said was indeed right, the things in this, in addition to seasoning sauce, vermicelli and sauerkraut, have long been no secret to the Wang family.

Lan Ya said with a smile: "What is this, do you know that I didn't mean it, I want your Wang family to consume more of my sauerkraut and vermicelli, so that I, the second owner, can earn a lot of money and be happy." ”

When Wang Anshiden thought of this possibility, the original pleasure disappeared inexplicably, this little girl really has the ability to be angry in minutes.

Wang An put down half a plate of meat slices, and when the meat slices faded, he fished them out at once, and gave Wang Ankang a chopstick as if he was injured and said: "You're welcome, this is what the Wang family invites everyone to try, and everyone can taste the latest hot pot when they go to the Sun Moon Tower in two days." ”

Lan Ya blinked, and said to Wang Anshi strangely: "I am a simple household cauldron, do you want authentic hot pot drawings?" ”

Wang Anshi looked at the fox-like little fox, and felt a secret sadness in his heart, sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, and he is bound to be slaughtered by the little girl again, but in terms of relative interests, being slaughtered can raise himself more fat.

After the sons left, Yu Sanguang and Hai looked at their three daughters worriedly, and their hearts were like overturning the five-flavor bottle, sour and bitter, full of taste.

This girl's heart is also too big, when is it not big or small, light or heavy with a few sons, she is so scared that her heart is about to jump out, but a few sons and brothers not only did not cure the sin of Lan Ya, but because they ate hot pot at the same table, the two groups of people who were originally hostile also coexisted peacefully.

On the second day, Lan Ya came to the Sun Moon Building early in the morning and gave the drawings to the shopkeeper Wang, Wang Feng took the drawings with a smile, but did not let Lan Ya leave, but invited Lan Ya to the seventh floor.

Wang Anshi and Wang Ankang were sitting leisurely on the seventh floor, drinking tea leisurely, seeing Lan Ya coming in, motioning for Lan Ya to sit down, Wang Anshi personally poured a cup of tea.

Seeing Lan Ya's bright eyebrows and eyes, Wang Anshi said slowly: "You are a smart person, you have a trick in your head that is disgusting with money, but you can't see through a 'love' barrier." ”

This is to mention Wang Ankang's marriage to Lan Ya again, Lan Ya was so anxious that she waved her hand and begged: "An Shigongzi, you always talk to an eight-year-old peasant girl about marrying, do you think it's appropriate?" ”

Wang Anshi looked at his small figure, shook his head with a smile, his eyes were full of disapproval, and said with a smile: "You are all over your body, except for your appearance, where do you look like an eight-year-old?" ”

What do you mean besides looks? Lan Ya's face turned dark, does this mean that the place where she should grow is not long?

With a dark face, he said to Wang Anshi: "If An Shigongzi says inexplicable and puns again, I think the cooperation between us can also end." ”

Seeing that the little girl was angry, Wang Anshi was a little confused, feeling a little inexplicable, and asked Wang Feng to pay the commission of the vermicelli workshop to a full thousand taels of silver.

Lan Ya nodded with satisfaction, her attitude towards An Shi improved significantly, and she smiled: "Congratulations to An Shi Gongzi, you have opened up a new business in Nanxiao, as long as Fang Zi is no longer leaked, and the profit will be five years and ten years, there will be absolutely no problem." ”

An Shiyan replied like an orchid bud, and said with a smile: "By the girl's auspicious words, my Wang family's business should be thriving, Wang Jiaxing, Yu Jiaxing, Wang Jiaxing, Yu Jiaxing, Wang Jiaying, then declining Jia, sharing honor and disgrace, lips and teeth cold." ”

Lan Ya smiled silently, took the silver ticket and left the Sun Moon Tower.

Wang Ankang's eyebrows were twisted into a rope, and he said worriedly: "An Shi, this Yu Lanya's mind is not ordinary deep, when she stares at me, I feel hairy." ”

Wang Ankang sighed and said indifferently: "I hope she can be used by me." The old guy from Los Angeles is here, I, who was raised outside, I have to do my best, big brother, how about letting Lan Ya help make this hot pot? ”

Wang Ankang's face turned pale, shook his head and said: "An Shi, the hot pot mainly eats this atmosphere, so that the person in Los Angeles has a little more admiration for you, but the orchid and orchid are better than the orchid buds." ”

Looking at the eldest brother's inexplicable embarrassed expression, An Shi's heart couldn't help but light up, and said with a smile: "Big brother, didn't Lan Xiang cook for you for a month, and you liked her?" ”

Wang Ankang's old face was red with shame, and he turned to a solemn face: "I don't know if I like it or not, but I live alone in the middle of the mountain, and after the trivial affairs of official business, I see her come to firewood, rice, oil and salt, cook and wash every day, and I feel that this kind of life is indescribably comfortable." ”

Wang Anshi nodded silently, the eldest brother is rough and simple-minded, if there is a gentle woman who knows cold and hot, maybe it is happier and simpler than a stubborn woman with ghosts and elves, and it seems that the family is firmly tied to the boat of the Wang family.

Thinking of this, Wang Anshi actually felt that the originally dark path had become broader.

In the blink of an eye, I heard that the emperor came to worship the sky, and the people rushed to tell each other, and they were full of glory and joy.

The imperial historian, who was impeached for Zhuo Xiaoran's heavy killing last time and was not suitable to participate in the ceremony, was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to hit the pillar directly on the main hall by another official's "crooked reasoning and heresy" about "ecological balance".

Unexpectedly, he didn't make a collision, and the person who refuted him hit his head first, and shouted in his dying mouth: "Sacrifice the small self, achieve the big self!" "Killing is a poke!"

As a result, Zhuo Xiaoran successfully changed from the "small self" to the "big self" realm, successfully participated in the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, and became an example for the courtiers.

After the sacrifice, the emperor read out the marriage decree of Zhuo Xiaoran and Xiao Yu, because of the efforts of Xiao Ruo, the king of Northern Xiao, decided to marry Zhuo Xiaoran before he inherited the throne at the age of eighteen.

Wang Anshi looked at Xiao Ran with a worried face, but Xiao Ran looked calm and ate quietly.

"Xiao Ran, this time the holy decree has been issued, what should you do?"

Xiao Ran raised his eyelids and said disapprerovingly: "What to do?" At least you don't have to get married now, which is a good thing. ”

Wang Anshi pondered: "Dragged to the age of eighteen, I don't know what the hell King Beixiao is doing." ”

Xiao Ran said coldly: "How can Xiao Ruo marry his daughter to me with peace of mind?" Look, Emperor Xiao can be quiet for a while, and King Xiao of the North is about to appear again. ”

……

In the Qin Mansion, the wind rolled up, the snowflakes flew, a piece of silver makeup was wrapped, and a plum tree was stacked layer by layer, adding a bit of vitality to the lonely Qin Mansion in winter.

Qin Ergongzi stood in front of the table in the study.

The room has been filled with five charcoal basins, and the warmth of one room.

The second son wanted to break the warmth, so he pushed the window in front of the desk open, and a burst of snowflakes flew in and danced on his face.

When the snowflakes are warm, they instantly turn into a pool of water and flow down their cheeks, just like the sad autumn ladies in the pen of literati and ink workers.

The second son laid out a piece of rice paper, held a pen in his hand, and raised his eyes to look

The plum blossoms in the courtyard, and the eldest prince Qin Yan standing under the plum blossoms.

This plum blossom was moved in by Qin Yan at the begging of Qin Yanyang, which added a bit of interest to the courtyard.

Qin Yan likes to paint this plum blossom very much, and the eldest prince Qin Yan also likes to stand under the plum blossom and dance the sword.

There are no plum blossoms, the same as the Qin Mansion stands majestic, with plum blossoms, but it makes people feel a little warmer, a little emotional.

Qin Yan's eyes were full of energy, the brushstrokes flew down, and the plum blossoms and the standing man jumped on the paper.

Looking at the finished painting, Qin Yan always felt that something was missing, a figure couldn't help but float in his mind, the pen moved at will, and a petite figure appeared on the side of the man in the painting.

Qin Yan's eyes were bright, perhaps, that girl was like this plum blossom, maybe she could add some fun to her brother's life.