The poem says: There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

There is a saying: March dusk, the flowers fall more affectionately, the sound of early cicadas in the green shade, the scenery is unique.

Shen Qishan came out of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, kicked and kicked in front of Xiao Yuan's house, stepped down, raised his hand and was about to knock, but saw a pair of shining black eyes between the doors, it was Sister Rong, and he couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth.

I could hear the sound of Sister Rong running and shouting excitedly: "Sister, Sister, Master Shen, Master Shen is here!" ”

There was no movement for a long time, he frowned, and was thinking about whether to break in or hit the horse and go home, when suddenly there was a sound of latching, and the door opened Yan Indixia, and he bowed to him: "Lord Shen, please come in." ”

Shen Qishan's jaw was bowed, and he stepped into the threshold, and the courtyard was filled with the fragrance of stewed pig's trotters.

"Hug!" Sister Rong smiled and opened her little arms, he leaned over and hugged her and asked, "What about your sister?" ”

"Steaming rice!" Sister Rong curiously touched his earlobe.

A smoke curled from the chimney, obscuring the afterglow of the setting sun.

Shen Qishan walked into the kitchen and saw Xiao Yuan sitting in front of the stove, stuffing firewood into her stomach, the firewood was a little wet, and a cloud of gray smoke rolled out, choking her cough.

"Get out of the way!" He said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yuan raised his eyes and saw that it was him, pursed his lips and was speechless, got up and got out of the way, and kicked the small bench, but Shen Qishan did not sit, squatted and chose two pieces of firewood and slowly probed into the firelight.

Xiao Kite was not idle, so he could hear the sound of frying in the oil pan, the top of the stewed soup, and the sound of the knife board cutting and chopping.

Shen Qishan has never seen such a Xiao Kite, full of fireworks, Xiao Yuan has never seen such a Shen Qishan, like an ordinary person.

But they did not speak, and went about their work.

On the table, there is a plate of fried lotus root slices with white snow and snow oil and salt, a plate of fried leeks mixed with tender and tender snail meat, a plate of golden toon omelette, a large deep bowl with blue and white ground, containing red and bright preserved pig's trotters with fat dried bamboo shoots, and a big bowl of hot japonica rice. Sister Rong'er smacked her tongue, and Yan Indixia swallowed her saliva quietly.

Xiao Yuan each set aside a bowl of rice, they were all hungry, except for her, they all ate with relish, Sister Rong ate happily, looked at Yan Dixia for a while, looked at Master Shen for a while, and then tilted her head to look at Sister A, and asked, "Brother, where is my brother?" ”

When Shen Qishan said to Sister Rong, he was actually saying it to someone: "When you come back the day after tomorrow, you can wait at home, and I will send a carriage to send him here." ”

Yan Dixia looked surprised: "Xiao Ye is coming back?" "I was also very happy to see his jaw.

Xiao Yuan took out the lean meat and gave it to Sister Rong to eat, and the rest of the roll of fat skin was carried into Shen Qishan's bowl, Shen Qishan was meaningless, the fat skin of the pig's trotters was more chewy and fragrant, which was very suitable for his appetite.

I really didn't expect this poisonous woman to be so good at cooking.

After Sister Rong and Yan Dixia finished eating, they took the bones to feed Zhang Gui's little yellow dog, Xiao Yuan was still eating unhurriedly, and Shen Qishan was holding the pot and pouring tea.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Zhao Zhengchun explained it to you?" ”

Xiao Yuan let out a faint "um", because she lowered her head and lowered her neck, she couldn't distinguish joy and anger.

Shen Qishan drank the tea and poured another one: "This pig's trotters are a little salty." ”

Xiao Yuan choked on the rice, thinking that he would take advantage of the situation to mention the matter of the concubine, and she was ready to respond...... But he is a man who does not play cards according to common sense.

Who let him eat so much, can he not be salty!

Xiao Yuan didn't say anything, but couldn't help but quietly pursed the corners of her mouth.

Shen Qishan took out a silver ticket from his sleeve and handed it to her.

What is he going to do? Please see the next breakdown.

Author's note: I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, good health and a lot of money!

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