In the afternoon, Yan Hao woke up from a nap, and saw Fu Zhixing walking in with a smile on his face, "There is good news." ”

Yan Hagi looked at him with blank eyes, waiting for him to say the following.

Fu Zhixing turned around to tease Yaya and Jun'er, Yan Hao walked over, tugged at his belt, and said coquettishly: "Husband, what is the good news, tell others!" ”

"The Holy Decree is to let Tongliang return to Beijing to report on his work." Fu Zhixing unbuckled his belt and put it on the couch.

"It's wonderful." Yan Hao hasn't seen Yan Tongliang for five or six years, although the brother and sister have been in correspondence, but everyone knows that on the letter, it is absolutely good news and not bad news, "Does my father and mother know the good news?" ”

"My father-in-law knows and has already gone back to tell my mother-in-law." Fu Zhixing took off his official robe. Thorn Rose took it and hung it on a hanger.

Yan Hagi hooked his fingers and calculated, and said regretfully: "I shouldn't be able to come back before the Dragon Boat Festival." "The official document was sent to the border gate, and it took at least two months for Yan Tongliang to return to Beijing from the border pass after receiving the official document.

"Tongliang can stay in Beijing for the Mid-Autumn Festival." Fu Zhixing said with a smile.

Yan Hao smiled, "Second brother, will you stay in Beijing and not go to the border?" ”

"It depends on the meaning of the saint." Fu Zhixing pulled Yan Hagi to sit.

Hearing this, Yan Hagi didn't ask any more questions, the holy will is unpredictable, and it can't be measured.

The next day, Zhuang Shang sent fresh wormwood according to Yan Hagi's instructions. Han asked her, "What are you going to do with all this wormwood?" ”

"Be a youth group, a snack that southerners often eat during the Cold Food Festival." A few days ago, Yan Hagi accidentally flipped through the book and saw the method, so he wanted to make it and taste it.

"Cold food youth group shop, low willow branches in spring. The fragrance of wine stays in the guests, and the warbler language and human poetry. I've heard of this youth group, but I haven't eaten it yet. Han smiled.

"When I'm ready, my mother wants to taste it." Yan Hagi smiled.

Han smiled, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

"I won't let my mother down." Yan Hagi is full of confidence.

Yan Hagi washes the fresh and tender wormwood with water repeatedly, and after washing it cleanly, blanches the wormwood in hot water, takes it out and rubs it to remove the bitter taste, washes it again, mashes it and puts it aside for later use.

Camelina had obeyed her instructions, ground the soaked glutinous rice with a small stone, ground it into a slurry, and passed the water through gauze, leaving only the fine white glutinous rice flour, and kneading the previous wormwood and glutinous rice flour together.

Yan Hagi poked the green dough, "Okay, put it on the heat and steam it in cold water." ”

The wormwood and glutinous rice flour soften into one, and when it cools slightly, the dough is divided into small pieces, pressed into a cake shape, and the prepared cooked filling is bread on the inside. Yan Hagi asked the cook to prepare four kinds of fillings, peanut and sesame filling, red bean filling, egg yolk filling and meat filling.

When they are ready, they are steamed again until they are thoroughly cooked, and they are ready to be cooked. The green green balls are placed on the dumpling leaves and placed on the table, steaming one by one, and exuding the unique fragrance of wormwood.

The family is very enthusiastic, "When you smell it, you know it's delicious." ”

Because Yan Hagi deliberately did not have a logo, he deliberately interrupted, what kind of stuffing he ate all depends on luck, the old man ate the egg yolk filling, the eldest princess of Chengyang and the Han family both sandwiched the peanut and sesame filling, Zhuo'er took a bite, "It's meat inside, it's delicious." ”

The Youth League was welcomed by everyone, and Yan Hagi made some more, and asked people to send them to King Rong's Mansion, the Yan family's old mansion and Shilang's mansion.

The next day, the court had a winter food holiday, the house was banned from fire, and the kitchen was temporarily sealed. Yue'er ate two meals of cold food and was not happy, "Mother, Yue'er has an uncomfortable stomach, Yue'er wants to eat hot rice, hot dishes, and drink hot soup." ”

"No, just drink some hot water." Yan Hao poured a cup of clove tea and fed it to him.

"The tea is fragrant and delicious." Yue'er took a drink, "Mother, Yue'er still wants it." ”

Yan Hao poured him another glass, and Yue'er drank it, "Mother, Yue'er wants to sleep." ”

Yan Hagi helped him take off his coat and let him go to bed to sleep with his younger siblings.

"Wow, wow, wow" Yaya woke up, and Yan Hao hurriedly picked her up, lest she wake up Jun'er. But this hug, I found that her crotch jacket was wet, but the diaper was not wet, "Why is it so strange?" ”

Yan Hagi asked the nurse to pee on the maid, and she opened the quilt to check, only to know that the bedwetting was not two small, but Yue'er.

"Stinky boy." Yan Hagi picked up Yue'er, who was sleeping soundly, helped him take off his wet pants, washed his ass with warm water, and patted his ass twice before putting on clean pants for him, and asked the nurse to take him to the blue gauze cupboard and let him continue to sleep.

Yan Hagi fed Yaya's milk, Jun'er woke up, and asked the nurse to feed Jun'er. Yan Hagi asked the maid to guard Yue'er, and she took the maid and Jun'er to play in the garden.

At the end of Shen Shi, Zhuo'er came from the princess's mansion, "Mother, my great-grandfather told me the origin of the Cold Food Festival today, and also taught me to memorize the poems of the Cold Food Festival. ”

"Then recite a song to my mother?" Yan Hagi smiled.

"One after another, and when the cold food is opened. Whoever can't help but be on fire is always in this branch. Zhuo'er opened her mouth and came.

"My son is amazing." Yan Hagi put her arms around him and kissed him heavily on the cheek.

Yue'er happened to come out and saw it, ran over, and squeezed Zhuo'er away, "Mother, you kiss me too." ”

Yan Hao tilted his head away, "Your eldest brother recited the poem well, I just kissed him, you wet the bed today, don't behave, don't kiss." ”

"Second brother, why are you still wetting the bed when you are so old? Did you not go to the clean room before going to bed? Zhuo'er asked with a straight face.

Yue'er lowered her head, clenched her small fists with both hands, and touched each other, "I don't remember." ”

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished, you go to face the wall." Zhuo Er has the demeanor of an eldest brother.

"How long?" It's not the first time Yue'er has been punished.

"A stick of incense, I will ask Sister Thorn Rose to light incense to remember the time." Zhuo Er replied.

Yue'er obediently went to face the wall and thought about it.

In the matter between their brothers, Yan Hagi is not involved.

The days flew by, and in a blink of an eye, on the first day of the sixth month, Yan Hagi received the news that Yan Tongliang would be able to return to Beijing tomorrow, and early the next morning, he led his eldest son and second son back to his parents' home. At the beginning of noon, Yan Tongliang, who was riding a tall horse, appeared in front of everyone, followed by a carriage.

The corners of Yan Hao's lips rose, "Second brother is black and strong!" ”

When he arrived at the door, Yan Tongliang turned over and dismounted, walked in front of Yan Siye and the county lord of Nanping, knelt down and kowtowed: "Father, mother, the unfilial son Tongliang is back." ”

"My son, get up, get up." The Nanping County Lord's eyes were slightly red, and he stepped forward to help his second son up.

The carriage stopped, and Qiao Huaiqing led a pair of children from the carriage, "Father, mother, unfilial daughter-in-law to greet father and mother." ”

"Good boy, get up." The lord of Nanping helped up his second daughter-in-law.

After a few words of hustle and noise, the family entered the hall and sat down, Yan Tongliang and Qiao Huaiqing led their children to kowtow to the second elder, and greeted their brother and sister-in-law and younger siblings.

"He's so handsome." Yan Hagi pulled his little niece over, "This is a meeting gift from your aunt." ”

"Thank you, auntie." Yan smiled sweetly.

The county lord of Nanping, the Zeng family and the Tan family also prepared a meeting gift for Yan Yuanyuan and Yan Shan. Qiao Huaiqing also prepared a meeting gift for his nephews and nephews, "Yaya and Jun'er, why didn't you bring them?" ”

"Jun'er had a little diarrhea, and Yaya also had some nasal congestion, so I didn't bring them over." Yan Hagi explained.