Whether you want to or not, this day has to go on as usual, although I have always slept lazily in the past few months, but on this day, Yukimi woke up early for the first time. The first thought that came to mind was, it's Laba again!

The face was inexplicable, and there was no trace of blood. Didn't move, it's also such a dark morning, I was also in Laba the day before, I packed up those beans, rice, lotus seeds, red dates and a series of ingredients, that morning was really cold, the person asked her, what do you do so early? She replied...... Forget it, forget it, now people have already warmed the bed and warmed the ondol, and they have already added a new bed warmer, and they ...... That's it, that's it, how do you think of this?

So, I couldn't lie down anymore, I had to do something, so as to save myself from the sourness and drowning myself. In the end, I still sat up, wearing a wool cloak, and became more and more bored.

whispered to Xiaomei to come in and serve. She thought, it seems that people are really inert, and I don't know when they got used to being served by others, and they began to enjoy this benefit. Now, the habit is not accompanied, and he falls asleep coldly by himself, right?

Xiaomei came in and lit the candles, and saw the desolation on her face that couldn't be dissolved, and for no reason her heart hurt, tears almost flowed out, and she was suffocated in the end, so she complained softly, "Lady, these slaves can do it...... " The next words were not said, and they knew that Xue Jian couldn't listen to them.

"I can't sleep left or right." Xiaomei helped her to the kitchen, instructed Xiaoli to make the porridge, and then boiled slowly over a low fire. In addition, the family of seven people who gave birth to a child, and thought that they could give a bowl of fragrant porridge as a "gift" for today's holiday, so the whole ingredient made two large pots of laba porridge, and the smell made people panic.

But in an hour, the strong aroma of Laba porridge also spread in the fresh morning air in the bright skylight. Maybe it's because she got up really early, and the smoke is rising, Xue Jian actually has an unreal feeling at this time, is it that she hasn't woken up in her dream? Or is she waking up in a dream?

Seeing her in a trance, Xiaomei asked worriedly: "Lady, lady, are you okay?" ”

Xue saw a weak smile and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that when I smell this porridge, I feel a little hungry, and I want to eat it when it's cooked." ”

Xiaomei felt sorry for Xuejian, so she went to the house to get a fur coat and tied it carefully for her.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside, breaking the silence, "Shop, shop, may I ask, is this the store?" Is there any food to sell? "It's not a local accent, I think it should be someone who is in a hurry at night, passing by the entrance of the village, and seeing the lofty signboard, so come here."

Shengzi replied in a loud voice, "Guest officer, please wait a moment. "Fortunately, I want to make Laba porridge today, and last night I said that I would let the Shengzi family come over early to have breakfast together. You don't have to open so early in a normal grocery store.

The person at the door of the store thought that it was not one, and muttered a few more words, but Yukimi didn't pay attention. Then someone ran out of the alley, and after a while, more people's footsteps came.

"What a fragrant porridge taste." Presumably the son has opened the store, a few young people praised it, and then raised their voices: "My lord, this shop is quite clean, you two, sit down inside, and warm your hands." "Oh, listen to this, it's still a few officials. In the middle of the tea shop, there is a big stove, and the furnace is filled with a few potatoes, and the aroma is wafting out at this time.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a place in the countryside, not bad, not bad." There is a gentle male voice.

"It's pretty clean." It was a cold voice.

If you listen carefully, you will find that this sound is so familiar, but at this moment, what attracts Yukimi is the ordinary aroma of porridge, which is actually so familiar. Standing quietly in the courtyard, she had too many complicated emotions in her heart, but she couldn't say it. Hachiro should now say, "I like to drink the porridge made by Sister Yukimi the most." And Jiurou must have followed closely, and immediately followed: "As long as it is made by Sister Yukimi, I love to eat it." ”

Looking up at the gloomy sky, it's going to snow again, right? Which of the holy ancients said that if you look up like this, there will be no more tears?

"I don't love that much, just a little bit. Other people's love is like the deep sea, but my love is shallow.

I don't love so much, just a little bit. Other people's love is like a long day, but my love is short.

I don't love so much, just a little bit. Others are eyebrows and eyebrows, and I only peek at you. ”

Xiaomei listened to her singing softly, such a low voice, such vicissitudes of life, although Xiaomei couldn't understand it, she also heard it with tears in her eyes. A song, sung by a hundred people, has a hundred flavors, and the young grandmother, after such a wholehearted dedication, is just in exchange for the result of being eliminated now. That day, the young grandmother said, "...... I'll give you back my life! Such a thin body, at that moment, had a fatal and tragic explosive power, which shocked her and made her heartache.

Xiaomei waved her hand to ask the sister who heard the song not to disturb Xuejian, and sighed quietly, before carefully supporting Xuejian and saying, "Less...... Lady, let's go back to the house, the fog is heavy in the morning, and you have been standing for a long time, be careful of freezing. ”

She turned her head and hurriedly wiped away her tears, and without waiting for Yukimi to speak, she helped Yukimi to walk towards the room. None of them saw that the small door leading to the store had to be opened, and a young man was looking inside left and right, and Shengzi immediately came over to block the door, and said in a slightly unhappy tone: "This official, inside is the back house of my owner's family, it is inconvenient to disturb, please go back." ”

Wang Conghan listened, did not speak for a while, and the expression on his face was hesitant. Seeing that Shengzi closed the small door, he frowned and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I mistakenly thought that there was another seat behind, so I was offended." ”

Sitting back at the table, Nan Gu Bo said with a smile on his face: "That song is very good, but it is desolate, and in this rural place, it is indeed somewhat interesting." "At this time, it is not the beginning of the meal, the sky is not yet bright, and there are not many early risers in the mountain village where the winter is idle, so even if the sound of Yukimi is not loud, Wang Conghan and Nangubo, who have always practiced martial arts, still heard it.

Hearing Nan Gu Bo teasing, Wang Conghan shook his head, "It's not as ...... as the prince thinks, I just think this word is written strangely, it looks like a ......," Speaking of this, the voice was inaudible, "However, it's definitely not her, the voice is not at all, and the body shape is not like ......"

"Porridge is coming!" Shengzi had a sharp eye, and he could see that the two people sitting alone were officials, so he naturally followed the two of them first, and then explained: "The kitchen has just started to work, and it may have to work for a few officials and so on." ”

When Nangu Bo saw the hot laba porridge served, he smiled at Wang Conghan, "Brother Wang is really famous all over the world, woo ......, this small place in the countryside has such craftsmanship?" "This laba porridge is sweet and refreshing, soft and pleasant, especially on such a cold winter morning, which makes people warm and comfortable. Accompanied by a crystal clear, soft and smooth taste, salty and fresh side dish, he looked at it for a long time, hesitated for a while, and asked, "This, what is this?" ”

"Master Hui, this is jelly of meat skin." Shengzi is a little proud, this cold dish, although the name is indecent, but the taste is wonderful, it is a must-have in the store, and everyone loves to eat.

Nangu Bo nodded first, and then shook his head: "Actually, I want to ask, this, but radish?" "The more I look at the other plate, the more I think it should be radish strips, usually this kind of thing will not appear on the table of the prince, I didn't expect this vulgar thing to be refreshing and crisp, sweet and sour, which makes people want to stop.

Shengzi nodded again and again, the official from the city naturally rarely eats such a thing as a radish, not to mention, this practice is also created by our lady.

I didn't expect someone to come to eat so early, and Shengzi could only serve all the freshly boiled laba porridge, but it was still not enough, so I had to let the kitchen boil corn porridge again, and hurried to make egg cakes.

Wang Conghan felt ...... more and more he ate, although he couldn't say it, he didn't know why, he always felt that something was weird.

Nan Gu Bo looked at him frowning, didn't hold back his curiosity, took the handkerchief handed over by the little servant and wiped his mouth, and asked softly: "The things of the mountains and wilderness have a different fragrance." What's the matter, does Brother Wang think it's not to taste? Nan Gu Bo thinks he is also a mouthful, but today's food is quite delicious.

Wang Conghan came back to his senses, moved his body, and straightened his legs, this night road is just tired! Only then did he shake his head and said slowly, "That's not going to happen, I just think the taste is a little plausible......"

Nan Gu Bo smiled and said: "Is it possible, Brother Wang has an acquaintance in this village?" Could it be ......" and then pretended to be clear.

"If it weren't for the broken wheels, you and I wouldn't have come here, let alone acquaintances?" Speaking of this, Wang Conghan paused slightly, remembering that the prince had just eaten with relish, so he deliberately frowned, and unconsciously asked the little guy at the table next to him: "Are you sure that your master just didn't eat a meal?" Even if you go on a night trip, it won't be like this! ”

The little guy next to him was stunned for a moment, glanced at his master, shook his head and said: "This kind of opportunity to rush at night, my master has naturally never had it, it is inevitable that he will be tired, and it is time for breakfast, so he will eat more, and it should be." ”

Knowing that it would be like this, he would still feel bored, Wang Conghan felt that he was not like this before, and he might have been poisoned by him and Bu Yan during the days when he was inseparable from his cousin.

Wang Conghan glanced at him expressionlessly, and said disdainfully: "I almost thought that the wheel was broken just now, it was you who did it on purpose, just to let the prince rest for a while." ”

"What?" The attendant shouted, "Lord Wang, you, you have really wronged the villain......