Hearing that he was ordered not to go out in the future, Yukimi rolled his eyes, this is really a model of choking and waste food!

Xuejian's injury is not very serious, the ice surface is very slippery, reducing most of the momentum, Siniang is a little lady, even if she sits here, it is impossible to kill people, but the reef hit the head, and the slight brain shock is hot, there must be something, however, there is no such word in ancient times.

Okay, okay, anyway, the silver I earned from going out this time was bumped, and I put in a silk cloth, and Xue saw that she was also scared to death.

In fact, even if he is not grounded, Xuejian will not go out, after crossing over, he has been to Daqing River fishing once, a market in Mazhuang, and an Anning County.

In the morning, a few children listened to Saburo's lecture, so they ran over to listen to the story around Yukimi, Hachiro was tired of Yukimi, and asked Yukimi: "What are you going to eat at noon today?" ”

Yukimi asked a few of them: "Let me listen, what do you little ghosts want to eat?" ”

Shi Niang said in a milky voice: "Egg custard." ”

Qi Niang said: "Stewed rabbit meat." ”

Kuro said, "I want to eat mushroom stewed pheasant." ”

Only Hachiro said, "As long as it's made by Yukimi, I love it!" ”

Xue saw great joy, and then asked Qian'er: "What does Qian'er like to eat?" ”

Qian'er thought for a while and whispered, "I'm the same as the Eighth Young Master, I love to eat what Sister Xuejian makes." Then he added: "Really, it's better than what my mother made, and it's better than Aunt Zhou's." ”

As soon as the thick cotton curtain was lifted, Zhou's mother and Du's mother happened to come in and ask what they were doing at noon today, and when they heard this, they smiled and said, "Yes, the two of us are an eyesore." ”

The whole house burst into laughter, and Qian'er ran behind Du Ma with a red face and no longer showed her head.

Finally, we can guarantee a simple two dishes and one soup every day, everyone is very satisfied, explain the recipes and practices at noon today, the snow with bandages on the head takes the children out of the door, although the snow has stopped, but the sky is still very cloudy, and it may continue to show you at any time.

"Green ants are freshly brewed with wine, and the red clay is a small stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? "There are not many poems that can be remembered by Yukimi, remember this one, but because of the relationship with hot pot, Yukimi wants to eat hot pot.

Zhou Bo and San Lang also happened to walk out of the study, and when they heard it, San Lang's eyes lit up, "Concise and subtle, relaxed and free, Xue Jian, it turns out that you are still a talented girl, hey, don't you know how to read?" ”

Xue saw that she was remorseful and couldn't wait to bite her tongue off, if she was from the Chinese department, she would have to pretend to be a talented girl when she came through, the problem is that she remembered less than ten poems, and most of the Tang poems and Song lyrics from childhood to college have been returned to the teachers.

And told them that she didn't know how to read, because she had limited knowledge of traditional Chinese characters, and she couldn't use a brush, who knew that she would be exposed here.

She walked up slowly, touched her head, frowned, and said, "Bai asked the third young master to praise it, but Xue Jian really couldn't remember where she heard it, but she suddenly remembered it, and she didn't quite understand what it meant." ”

Zhou Bo pulled her hand: "If you can't think of it, don't think about it." ”

San Lang looked at her depressedly: "Such a good poem, such an artistic conception, it's a pity." Shaking his head and sighing.

Yukimi pulled Zhou Bo's sleeve: "Although Yukimi has no friends to invite, the hot pot will still be made, let's also have a small red clay stove at night!" ”

The children were naturally happy to jump high, and based on their experience, they thought that the hot pot made by Yukimi would be more delicious than the one they had eaten before.

Zhou Bo looked at the slender back of Xue Jian, who was dragged away by the child to have a snowball fight, so containing the breath of life, so without any carving, so easy, I don't understand it at all, Xue Jian, do you remember something?

In the morning, I was still feeling that I had no friends, and after eating at noon, Xue Jian heard Zhou Jinsheng say to Zhou Bo: "Young Master, Brother Dashan just sent two hares and a pheasant, saying that he would make up for Miss Xue Jian." ”

Xue Jian woke up and heard Erniang say that after their group of ice beds were knocked over, because they were close to the village, they were seen by the children who were playing on the ice in the village, and the two and three percent of the horse carpenter's family, who were familiar with Zhou's mother, immediately ran home to inform the adults, and met Zhang Dashan on the way, Zhang Dashan and Ma Carpenter didn't say a word, and got the family back who was injured and dizzy, and at the same time asked his wife to go directly to the doctor without delaying any time.

Today, Zhang Dashan brought something over, and the people were not greedy for this fallen big family, but because they were friendly with Zhou Jinsheng and simple and simple, they were not afraid of the gossip of the villagers.

Xue Jian bent his eyes and smiled at Zhou Bo and said, "Let's sell some wine for the time being, the red mud is a "big" stove, and it snows heavily at night, so I have to drink a few pots!" ”

Everyone didn't understand for a while, but Zhou Bo's face was paralyzed all year round, but it was rare to thaw, and he scolded with a smile: "You are skinny!" ”

Then he said lightly to Zhou Jinsheng: "Since we came back, we haven't bothered the neighbors, let Xue Jian arrange it." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room.

Xue saw that he agreed, and Lede pulled Erniang and Siniang to plan a treat.

In fact, Erniang has long known that there are several neighbors who have been doing their best to help them, although everyone is very poor, but because of the good relationship with Zhou Mancang's family, they can also help their group of young masters and young masters.

The serious grandparents and uncles of their own family, after repeatedly confirming that they were really in trouble, basically never showed up again, and those aunts and aunts were even more yin and yang, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, they were so proud that they naturally refused to send them to the door to see their faces, so they no longer interacted.

In contrast, it shows the faint warmth and warmth of the neighborhood, I haven't thanked him in person before, one is that I can't wipe my face, and the other is that people haven't shown their heads, and everything is borrowed in the name of Zhou Mancang's family.

In the evening, the three neighbors who have repeatedly resigned and usually made good friends, a total of 14 people, all called to the wing room of the house, and after Zhou Bo solemnly thanked him, he was divided into two rooms, and three tables were opened, and a small charcoal stove was placed on each table, and a soup pot was set up on the stove.

Xue saw that an old hen and a crucian carp and pork bones were hung with the broth early in the afternoon, and in the evening four kinds of pot bottoms were prepared, and Erniang saw that she put oil, salt, monosodium glutamate, chicken essence, star anise, Sichuan pepper, cinnamon, cumin, white pepper, orange peel, sand kernels, laurel, angelica, ginger, lily, shallot, garlic, lotus seeds, gourd, cloves, longan, meat*cardamom, jujube, ginkgo seeds, black sesame, coriander, hawthorn, wolfberry, licorice. On the side of the plate are thin slices of cut beef and lamb, as well as a few plates of fish fillets.

Just looking at these things, everyone is a little dumbfounded, everyone has not eaten hot pot in winter, but it is the bottom soup with green onions, ginger and garlic, and the particular people put some broth, and they have never seen Chinese herbal medicines. But just smelling this tempting fragrance, I'm afraid that my saliva will run down.

It has long been made by Zhou's mother and Du's mother to cut the hare meat, pheasant beef and mutton that are not very hard frozen into thin slices and put them on different tables, and the radish and wead vegetables have also made two plates on each table, and Xuemi personally made a sauce with wine, sauce, pepper, and cinnamon, and when the soup is opened, it is cooked in the soup with slices, and then dipped in several small ingredients carefully prepared by Xuejian to eat.

Naturally, there is a copper pot in the lobby room, only a table of the Zhou family brothers and sisters remains, and things are naturally readily available, and the seasoning of Xuejian is a modern practice, everyone naturally feels that this way of eating is very delicious, and can be in the cold winter of heavy snowfall, and good neighbors gather together to talk and laugh, eat casually, very pleasant.

In the room, Erniang and Siniangxue saw that this table was Zhou's mother and Du's mother accompanying the hostess of the three families and the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, Zhao and Zhang Xiu, the daughter of the Zhang family, Qian'er and Sanni were waiting for a few little masters in the lobby room, so they didn't come over.

Halfway through the meal, Rokuro couldn't bear the cheerfulness here, and also ran over to join in the fun, he and these children usually don't see much, but it has not been very eye-to-eye, this time by the lively, and no one is restrained, to also be happy, the previous discord swept away, the atmosphere is harmonious.

Afraid that everyone would not be able to let go because of their identity, Zhou Bo just toasted a few glasses of wine and went back to the lobby house.

Several old men and Wang Dongping, the son of the royal family, are confidants, although Du Hai does not talk much, but he is also an easy-going person, and the wine pipe is delicious enough, although the snow flakes are flying outside, but the house is sitting around the fireplace, which is really comfortable and extremely happy.

This is also because Zhou Bo is not there, so everyone can eat and drink more sexually, Zhou Bo's cold appearance naturally makes people have a sense of distance, in the eyes of these villagers, it is the son of the high family, although polite, but after all, it is not a person all the way, if you have to sit together, you have to suffocate these people to death.

Zhao's name is Xiaoyue, and she has been married to the Wang family for less than a year, but the appearance of eighteen or nineteen, like her mother-in-law, is also a cool character, seeing that the second mother and the fourth mother are gentle and generous, and Xue Jian is even more joking, I heard that this seasoning is made by this Xue Jian, I can't help but sigh and say: "Mother, you said that the same pot, our family has not eaten it, but why is the taste so bad?" Could it be that the snow saw that the girl could spell a spell? ”

Zhou's mother smiled and said, "You're right!" This Yukimi, it's really good at spells, whatever ingredients you have, in the hands of the Yukimi girl, it can turn you into a delicacy that you haven't even eaten! ”

I rarely listen to Zhou's mother talking and laughing, Siniang's interest is also very high, this table and the boy next to the table also have a little drink, although Siniang drank half a cup less, but on the charcoal fire, her little face was slightly red, and she said with a smile: "Sister Xuejian doesn't know how to spell, have you ever seen such a beautiful person?" She's really a fairy who came down to our house......"

Erniang put a chopstick chicken in her mouth, and smiled at her: "Yes, yes, Xue Jian is a fairy, and so are you, you are the four fairies of our family." ”

Aunt Ma's family has three sons, and when the eldest son is also about to say goodbye, she is very interested in a little girl of this age, and she can't help but look at Xue a few more times. Although there is a circle of white cloth wrapped around his head, it does not damage the beauty of Xue Jian at all, and it adds a trace of delicateness. So he nodded and said: "The big family comes out, naturally all of them are fairies, you say, this Xuejian girl, isn't it more beautiful than the fairy daughter in the New Year's painting?" ”

In fact, Aunt Ma didn't mean anything else, but Mama Du paid attention and said, "That's it, the people around our eldest young master are naturally not bad." ”

In a word, everyone knows that this Xue saw the girl, but it turned out to be the person of the eldest young master, and it was strange that she was born so brightly.

The wine is exhausted, except for Yukimi who can't drink alcohol due to injury, everyone is drunk and staggered, and they are all enjoying themselves, and when they leave, they all support each other, and Yukimi ignores their objections and carries a big fish to each of them.

While yawning and walking to the bedroom, I thought to myself, I don't know if I have a few big words on my forehead now, and from now on, I can be regarded as a person with a label!