"Wang Niangzi, Wang Niangzi" A call came, and Wang Niangzi, who was in a daze at the small oil lamp, jumped in fright.

The embroidery lady who lived in the same room with her was holding the quilt and looking at her: "It's not early, go to bed quickly." We still have a lot of work to do tomorrow. ”

Wang Niangzi's embroidery skills are mediocre, and she is also very wooden, and after listening to the words of the embroidery girl who lives in the same house, she immediately nodded and blew out the oil lamp.

Soon, the woman who lived in the same room as her slept dimly and snored slightly.

She was really envious

Staring at a pair of eyes in the dark, Wang Niangzi's heart fluctuated, how could people sleep so dead, so heavy, didn't she have a little heart to do

Thinking of the conversation between Aunt Shao and herself during the day, a layer of tears slowly appeared in the corners of Wang Niangzi's eyes.

It's finally time for the time

I don't know when, the wind outside gradually became louder, the whistling wind with a whistle, a sharp sound, the windows crackled with a strong wind.

Gu Sanniang, the embroiderer in the same room as Wang Niangzi, was also awakened by this amazing wind.

She rubbed her eyes and got up, and called Wang Niangzi twice, but she didn't get any response.

groping for the oil lamp on the table, Gu Sanniang babbled and said: "Wang Niangzi, you are still asleep, I think it looks like it's going to snow, do you want to add a quilt, or come and sleep with me, and the two of you will be warmer together." ”

No one answered her, the room was quiet, and the louder the wind outside, the quieter it seemed inside, and a bad thought rose in Gu Sanniang's heart.

She trembled and walked to the side of Wang Niangzi's bed, and gently pushed it, but the person on the bed did not move at all. She carefully lifted the quilt wrapped around Wang Niangzi's head, and instantly let out a scream.

The human face under the quilt has become pure blue, mixed with ugly, and I went to eat it at night. ”

"Okay." Yan Qingge grinned.

I don't want to go out when it's snowing, but I can eat delicious pots when it's snowing, but I'm willing to go out. The husband and wife thought of this and smiled at each other.

"I remember that there was a hot spring village in the suburbs, which was warmer than the outside, and every year around the end of the year, the spring festival there opened. I once went to Ling Xiao once, and you said, do you want the two of us to go and see it once. Yan Qingge was full of interest, and the rest was fun.

While the husband and wife were talking, Xue Yan came in and reported: "Niangniang, Aunt Shao is here." ”

"Call her in."

Yan Xiuyu had a little impression of Aunt Shao, and said, "It's a matter of embroidery."

"Yes. There is an embroidery girl on Zhuangzi, I always think she is weird, there is something wrong, ask Aunt Shao to check. There should be results. ”

With that, Aunt Shao walked in.

As soon as he saw Aunt Shao, Yan Qingge was startled.

Although Aunt Shao is about fifty years old, she usually cleans up neatly, and some people believe her when she looks at her forty. But today, Aunt Shao's eyes are swollen like light bulbs, her face is haggard, and she doesn't look like her anymore.

Yan Qingge choked up in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good, eighty percent of that Wang Niangzi had an accident.

"Niangniang" As soon as Aunt Shao opened her mouth, she choked up, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed to Yan Qingge: "The old slave has the trust of the mother, and that Wang Niangzi committed suicide by taking poison last night." ”

Yan Qingge felt a chill: "What the hell is going on?"

"The old slave first asked other embroidery girls yesterday, and they said that Wang Niangzi's family died in the war, and some people heard that she seemed to have been ravaged by barbarians, but she was not pregnant. However, when I went to ask her in the afternoon, she didn't admit it. I thought she was embarrassed, so I told her to go back first. I didn't expect something to happen at night. ”

Yan Qingge lowered his head and thought for a moment: "Has Mrs. Wang been in contact with anyone recently?"

"It's not that she doesn't talk much, and she's a little stupid, and she doesn't deal much with the big guys. After the accident last night, I asked everyone who had some friendship with her overnight, and they all said that they didn't know what was going on. ”

"What kind of medicine did she take, did she test it?" Yan Xiuyu suddenly asked.

Aunt Shao really didn't think about it so much, and she was stuck for a while.

"I'll call a few servants and give her an exam." Yan Xiuyu said.

For no reason, someone died in Zhuangzi, Yan Qingge thought about it, and his heart felt a little cold. In fact, it is nothing to die, but that Wang Niangzi doesn't know who it is, her hands and feet are definitely not clean, what she did in Zhuangzi, Yan Qingge doesn't know anything about it now, this is the most terrifying.

Yan Xiuyu comforted Yan Qingge softly: "Don't think too much, just leave this matter to me." As he spoke, he held Yan Qingge's hand: "Why is it so cold?"

In the evening, the two were going to go out to eat pots, but because of this incident, they didn't go.

In the afternoon, the light gray clouds finally took it anymore and began to sprinkle snow downwards, covering the ground in a few moments.

Yan Xiuyu called the kitchen to prepare a mutton pot and prepare dinner for dinner.

The pot is fragrant, in order to take care of Yan Qingge's appetite, a lot of mountain mushrooms are specially put in it, and the hanging old soup is also used to absorb the slick oil with paper, fresh but not greasy, just smelling the taste, it makes people feel shocked.

On a cold day, when the pot was carried in by several people and the stove, all the people who smelled it couldn't help but light up their eyes, and their noses twitched involuntarily.

Yan Xiuyu was in good spirits, and seeing that Yan Qingge was not outside, he called: "Qingge, come out." He lifted the curtain and entered the house.

Yan Qingge was talking to the nurse inside, today's charcoal pot is prosperous, Yan Qingge told the nurse to pay attention, don't let Yan Wan'er get poisoned.

Smelling the smell of mutton pot on Yan Xiuyu's body, Yan Qingge's brows frowned slightly: "What kind of smell?"

"The pot that I said in the morning, come on." After speaking, he took Yan Qingge out.

Outside, the mutton pot is boiling, and stacks of cut shabu-shabu on the table are neatly served on sweet white porcelain plates, milky yellow cabbage hearts, slices of thin to transparent fresh mutton, fresh pig blood, tofu has snow-white tender tofu, there are also small tofu that has been frozen and then cut into pieces, neatly stacked bean curd on the side, a nest of tofu shreds arranged like flowers, and more than a dozen snow-white meatballs, not to mention a small plate of duck tongue, duck paw, kidney flower, and even all kinds of seafood that have been soaked

These dishes can also be seen in the homes of ordinary people. Yan Xiuyu used to eat pots, and he didn't put them in the delicacies, but since he ate them once in the store outside, Yan Xiuyu found that the really delicious pot should be made with ordinary ingredients, otherwise it would lose that taste.

He specially went to the kitchen to greet him today, just to let Yan Qingge try this unique taste as well. Moreover, she doesn't seem to have a good appetite recently, and today she encountered an accident in Xiuzhuang, so eating some of this may be good for her mood.

Brother Parrot was talking to Xue Yan with a smile: "I'll teach you how to mix dipping sauce, our little prince doesn't like spicy food, but the sugar and garlic are mashed into minced pieces, you can add more"

Before they finished speaking, Xue Yan and Brother Parrot heard a sound of retching, and hurriedly looked, but saw that it was Yan Qingge with one hand on his chest and the other on his mouth and nose, his face was pale, and he hurriedly ran towards the door.

The people in the house were frightened, one by one, you look at me, I look at you.

Yan Xiuyu was even more anxious, strode to catch up with Yan Qingge's footsteps, and suddenly helped her.

"Sister Qingge, what's wrong with you." Yan Xiuyu said anxiously.

"Tell me to get out." Yan Qingge's eyes were watery, and he almost knocked Yan Xiuyu away, looking really uncomfortable.

Yan Xiuyu almost forgot that Yan Qingge's strength was not small, and his chest was slightly stuffy, so he quickly got out of the way, it seemed that Yan Qingge was really uncomfortable.

As soon as the cold air with snow blowing outside, Yan Qingge's boredom in her heart was much better, she was in the house just now, her stomach was tumbling over the river, and she almost vomited out a few mouthfuls of water.

A group of maids hurriedly rushed out and said one by one: "Niangniang, are you okay?" “

Danhe quietly walked behind Yan Qingge and handed over a cup of fragrant tea. Yan Qing Geshu took her mouth and felt the sour taste in her mouth, so she said, "I'm fine, let's do what we have to do." “

Yan Xiuyu was still not at ease, and asked her, "Are you really okay?"

"It's just that the smell of meat is a little disgusting, it's really fine." Yan Qingge said.

Yan Xiuyu was still uneasy: "Ask Lang Zhong to come and take a look." “

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(Tianjin)