It was as if I had been awakened from sleep by a silent protest.

Song Lingyue laughed out loud.

The cute appearance of the child amused her and she couldn't help laughing all at once.

Sure enough, children are the more they look at it, the cuter they become, especially the unconscious behavior.

She touched Song Yanzhi's head, and she was still young, she could still pick it up.

So, she hugged Song Yanzhi, slowly stood up, like a mother coaxing her child to sleep, whispered to Yanzhi, and slowly woke up Song Yanzhi.

After talking for about five minutes, Song Yanzhi slowly woke up.

Seeing his sister hugging him, he was a little embarrassed, for fear that he would be too heavy and his sister would be tired, thinking that his sister had been busy for a day today, and he was struggling to get out of Song Lingyue's arms.

"Don't rush." Sensing that her younger brother was coming down, Song Lingyue put him on the ground.

"Now that we're awake, let's go shopping and go shopping!"

A small and a big hand held hands and went to the market again, and Song Lingyue took her younger brother to compare the prices.

Finally, when the sun went down, I bought two quilts, two mattresses, and the ingredients needed for cooking tonight, and took my younger brother back to the pharmacy before dark.

Immediately made the bed, Song Lingyue hurriedly went to the kitchen to make dinner, her stomach was already empty after a busy day, she simply made two dishes, cooked some millet porridge to nourish the stomach, and finished eating with her younger brother.

Song Lingyue had already felt tired, and just wanted to go back to her room and get a good night's sleep.

Before cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, she burned the water first, and then went to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and found a slightly larger basin, ready to be used for Song Yanzhi to bathe.

After the hot water was boiled, Song Yanzhi was bathed first, and the two of them washed and played again.

She lay in bed, thinking about what she had to do tomorrow.

Leaving the unpleasant people and things in Shiraishi County, life starts anew.

What Qi Mo, Li Fangrui, all of them were left behind.

The next day, Song Lingyue woke up very early, maybe because she changed places, she always felt a little unsteady.

Looking at the already lit sky outside the window lattice, Song Lingyue yawned, but she didn't get out of bed, lifted the quilt and got up.

Glancing at Song Yanzhi, who was sleeping in a small group on the side, Song Lingyue smiled and thoughtfully helped her younger brother pull up the quilt.

Originally, Song Lingyue wanted to let Song Yanzhi sleep in the west wing room last night, but the little guy said nothing.

Maybe he was a little scared in a strange environment, so Song Lingyue followed him.

But tonight it can't be like that anymore.

Although she and Song Yanzhi are sisters and brothers, no one can be closer than them in terms of relationship.

But Song Lingyue also knew that there was a difference between ethics and inferiority in ancient times, and if her younger brother slept in the same room with her like this again, there would be some rumors going out.

As the old saying goes, men and women don't sit at the same age at the age of six, which means that boys and girls can't sleep together when they reach the age of six.

Before, her parents had forgotten about it, Song Yanzhi was so young, Song Lingyue had no choice but to be a father and a mother again.

Song Qingping was at home before, and he could still help Song Lingyue, but now that Song Qingping has returned to where he should go, no one can help Song Lingyue.

In the future, when the medical hall opens, she will definitely be busy, but I am afraid that she will not have so much effort to take care of Song Yanzhi.

Now that Song Yanzhi is five years old, Song Lingyue thinks it's time to teach Xiao Rou Baozi some basic self-care skills.

Still, let this little guy get a good night's sleep this morning.

Song Lingyue thought about curling her lips and smiled, looking at the bright sky, thinking that she should go to the morning market to buy some vegetables and come back.

At that time, I bought this shop on impulse, and I didn't have time to check the program in the shop.

But these are not in a hurry, the most important thing to do now is to feed the five internal organs temple.

Song Lingyue didn't dare to take too much money, only took a dime of silver naked, locked the door, and went out of the corner door lightly.

Yesterday was too hurried, and Song Lingyue didn't have time to take a good look at the scene of Jizhou Mansion.

This Jizhou Mansion is more than three times larger than Baishi County, where Song Lingyue was located before, and it can also be seen from the private houses on both sides of the street that the people of this Jizhou Mansion are relatively wealthy.

Song Yanzhi was still sleeping at home, and Song Lingyue didn't dare to go far, but she just walked around, but the harvest was not small.

The owner of this pharmacy was originally a person who knew life very well, and there was a market across the two streets, and he could also buy fresh fish that was rare in Baishi County before, which made Song Lingyue, who liked to eat fish, very happy.

After all, I came to the big city, and there were many more things sold in this market than before.

Song Lingyue opened a pair of big eyes and looked curiously at the crowd in the market.

If you want to see how the people in this city are doing, you must look at what kind of clothing and mental outlook the people in this city are.

Song Lingyue looked at it for a while and found that this Jizhou Mansion really lived up to its reputation.

Although most of the people on the street wore coarse linen clothes, there were few patches on their bodies, and almost everyone was smiling, and it was rare to see a frown.

Song Lingyue became more and more happy, which showed that the people of Jizhou Mansion were very rich. She opened a pharmacy, and the richer the place, the more she cherished her life and the more willing she was to spend money.

Soon, Song Lingyue was attracted by a burst of fragrance wafting in the air.

Song Lingyue walked in front of a stall, it was still early spring, and the air was wrapped in coldness. The stove was blazing, the huge steamer was steaming, and the air was filled with a sweet smell, Song Lingyue couldn't help but snort.

I saw a slightly chubby middle-aged woman holding her hair in a bun, wearing an apron around her waist, and looking at Song Lingyue with a smile: "Little lady, but do you want to buy osmanthus sugar cake?" It's freshly baked, and it's so fragrant and sweet. ”

The proprietress uncovered one of the steamers, and the white steam was steaming and almost blinded Song Lingyue's eyes.

Song Lingyue took two steps back, and only then did she see clearly that inside the steamer was a piece of cake cut into a water chestnut shape, chubby, soft and soft, and decorated with sugar osmanthus.

Song Lingyue loved to eat this kind of rice noodle pastry in modern times, which was sweet and had a different rice fragrance.

Thinking of this, Song Lingyue's stomach gurgled uncontrollably, and the proprietress looked at her and just smiled slightly, but she didn't urge her or drive her.

"Auntie, how much is this piece of hair cake?" Song Lingyue swallowed her saliva and asked.

"It's not expensive." The proprietress smiled heartily, "A piece of three cents, how many dollars?" ”

Song Lingyue squinted her eyes, the hair cake made by that aunt was huge, and it was really not expensive to pay three dollars a piece.

However, just now Song Lingyue also saw a shop selling osmanthus sugar cakes at the front of the market, which only cost two pennies.

"Then give me two pieces, thank you, auntie." Song Lingyue's ears were soft, and now she saw the proprietress looking at her with a smile, and she was even more embarrassed to refuse, so she took out six cents from her purse and handed it to the proprietress.

"Hey." The proprietress pouted and motioned for Song Lingyue to put the money in the mahogany box on the side.

And the proprietress herself did not use her hands to receive the money during the whole process, but quickly grabbed two pieces of hair cakes and loaded them with oiled paper with her hands and feet.

Song Lingyue carefully looked at the boss's fingernails, they were trimmed neatly, and there was nothing to hide dirt and dirt.

Just now I watched the operation of the proprietress again, and I secretly smacked my tongue in my heart.

This proprietress is really exquisite, although it costs a penny more than the one at the entrance of the market, but it looks clean and much more comfortable.

Song Lingyue carried the osmanthus sugar cake wrapped by the proprietress, and bought some easy-to-store radish, yams, sweet potatoes and the like, and also bought more onions, ginger and garlic.

Song Lingyue remembered that the house they lived in now also had a small backyard, in which a lot of flowers and plants and some basic Chinese herbs were planted, and a pool of open space was left.

Song Lingyue thought, things like onions, ginger and garlic are easy to survive, just find a wall root and plant it, wouldn't it be inconvenient to eat it in the future, and it was also fresh.

It's a pity that there was no refrigerator in ancient times, otherwise Song Lingyue really wanted to buy more vegetables and stock them up, and she would have to buy them every day.

But she's also buying a lot now, and her hands are almost full. So, Song Lingyue spent a penny to buy a small bamboo basket, used it as a vegetable basket, and threw all the vegetables into it.

Passing by the fish stall by the river, I wanted to buy a bighead carp and make braised fish for Song Yanzhi at noon, but when I asked, the bighead carp was only two catties and cost forty yuan.

Song Lingyue was really painful, and she was reluctant to buy such an expensive fish to eat.

However, Song Lingyue saw that the silver carp head cut by the vendor on the side was still fresh, so she asked, "Then how do you sell this fish head?" ”

"Fish head? There's no meat, and the money is cheaper for you. The peddler waved his hand at Song Lingyue.

The corners of Song Lingyue's lips curled.

After all, this is still ancient times, although the people are rich, but most people will just have food and clothing, and they still prefer to eat some enjoyable dishes such as big fish and meat in their daily diet.

For example, fish heads, which have little meat and are not easy to make, are sometimes sold and half given away.

"Alright, bring me two." Song Lingyue handed the hawker six cents, and watched happily as the vendor knotted the fish lip with hemp rope and handed the fish head to her.

On the way back, Song Lingyue thought that she could eat a fish head pot at noon today, and the fish head was marinated with coarse salt first.

It's still spring, and the weather is still very cold, so it shouldn't be a big problem to save for two or three days.

Song Lingyue returned with a bag full of heavy ingredients, and she couldn't help humming a song when she was in a good mood.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard a heart-rending cry from inside the room.

Song Lingyue was shocked, threw the ingredients in her hand on the table, and hurriedly ran to the back room to check the situation.

"In other words, what's wrong?" Song Lingyue hurriedly took out the key and opened the door of the inner room.

Song Yanzhi was crawling on the bed with snot and tears on his face, and he saw Song Lingyue's face in a hazy burst of tears, and cried out even more: "Sister." ”

"Don't be afraid, my sister is here." Song Lingyue hugged Song Yanzhi, "What's wrong?" Was it a nightmare? ”

Song Yanzhi's little shoulders twitched, and he looked up at Song Lingyue with a particularly aggrieved look, and pouted with a pink and tender mouth: "Yanzhi woke up and found that my sister was gone, and I couldn't get out......"