"Several, I cooked some shrimp and crab porridge, let's drink it for supper to keep out the cold."

The door was opened, and Zhang Siqiao walked in with a casserole, the hot white porridge inside was steaming, and the fragrance suddenly came to his nose.

"Sister, where did you learn this craft? That building shouldn't teach you that, right? ”

Zhang Sihai also knows his sister's thoughts, rather than avoiding the time in Yihong Mansion, it is better to put it on the table generously.

"It's so much better than what you cooked for me when I was a kid!"

Zhang Siqiao was indeed not annoyed, she kicked Zhang Sihai angrily, and then pulled out a chair and sat next to a few people: "This is indeed the craft learned in Yihong Mansion, and there is a story behind this." ”

"Story!"

Furry finally raised his interest and hurriedly opened his eyes wide: "What's the story?" The female ghost in Yihong Mansion? Or is it a scholar who is haunted by which top brand? ”

Zhang Siqiao smiled and spoke while sharing the porridge with everyone.

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When I entered the sea tower, I was still very young.

The girls who just entered the building are not allowed to go on the stage, so they always have to take care of their fat powder with the other sisters' classes first, and learn some one, two, three from them.

The girl who taught us was our sister, and each sister was a sister, and she always taught them the secret of living more comfortably in the building.

At that time, my sister taught me a lot of things, and she treated me well, she taught me to play the piano, she also taught me to look at men, taught me how to persuade alcohol, and taught me how to pick fat powder.

These are the things that my sisters have to learn, but there is one thing that I have never seen other sisters teach them to bring.

"At this time, put the ginger shreds, to be fine, the porridge must be hot enough to put it, the ginger flavor is not stewed, it is scalded, and the temperature is not enough when the pot is not enough, it will never be enough."

When she said these words to me, the whole person took off her gauze and skirt, and leaned against the stove in the back kitchen in cloth clothes.

I prepared the fat powder for my sister, and she swaggered for a day, but finally unloaded the fat powder to teach me how to make porridge.

"Sister, what is the purpose of making porridge?"

It's naïve to think about my question now, but it's also really curious about the way behind it.

When my sister heard this, she looked at me with some relief, and said with a smile: "At the beginning, I also asked my sister who took me this question, her flower name is Lan Hanying, and she also taught me this porridge." ”

Everyone's flower name is wine, but Qiu Hanying is more like a medicinal wine, and few people love to drink it.

The aroma of porridge began to diffuse, and the sister continued:

"Heavy makeup, Qiluo clothes, of course these men like it, the face and body, the art of piano and chess, can also pull a lot of people."

She paused suddenly and asked me, "But in this building, what do you do every day for?" ”

Being an hour, that is, accompanying guests, is of course to make money, I replied to her.

"What is the purpose of making money?" My sister asked me again.

I was stunned, lowered my head and said:

"To get out of here."

My sister laughed, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she rubbed my head: "Yes, if you earn money, you can get out of here, but if you meet someone who loves you enough, maybe you can leave here." ”

Who came to the sea tower of their own free will?

It's like I'm for the four seas, and the sisters in the sea tower know that they are cheap, but there is always hope for this.

"So it's porridge, people who like you like your fat powder skin, but my sister relied on a bowl of porridge at the beginning."

My sister turned around and began to stir the white porridge in the pot.

She made lean meat, bonito flower and yuba porridge, which had a special aroma.

"My sister was made to look at her all night, and all she liked was her appearance, but what really kept that man was a bowl of porridge that my sister cooked for him early in the morning after they drank for a long time."

When my sister told this story, her face was full of yearning.

I was a little girl at the time, and of course I longed for stories like this.

"Is that man in love with her?" I asked.

My sister nodded.

"That man is rich, right?" I asked again.

Seeing Hailou is such a place, and one of the most important issues for a little girl is that she must have money.

My sister nodded again.

So I was envious: "Then she must be ransomed." ”

My sister shook her head: "No, she stays in this sea building, but she doesn't have to entertain guests, she just stays here and occasionally takes my sister with her." ”

"Why?" I can't figure it out.

My sister smiled: "Because the man who fell in love with my sister was the shopkeeper here at the beginning, the little opener of Daqimen." ”

Xiao Kaiye, I know that before the rich young master, I saw that Hailou had such a shopkeeper who lived in the legend.

I heard that he is the younger brother of the young master of fortune, and he is far less harsh on the girls in the building than the young master of fortune, but now that I think about it, it is mostly thanks to this sister named Lan Hanying.

A shopkeeper falls in love with the girl in the building, can this girl be the boss lady?

Of course not, one is the successor of the dignified Daqimen, and the other is the mule and horse slaves who earn money for the Daqimen, and the eight poles can't hit a piece.

But Xiao Kaiye seems to be such a bit of a backbone, he doesn't marry, let alone Lan Hanying go, and later even lived directly in the Jianhai Building, eating a pot of rice with everyone, listening to everyone call Lan Hanying sister, running up and down the building all day long, even helping the guys, but whenever the guests who make trouble see the third young master of Daqimen watching the field in person, they often don't dare to make a mistake.

"At that time, everyone was really very good, it seemed that as long as you drank two more glasses of wine, you really had a chance to go out of Jianhailou, or meet a man like Xiao Kaiye like Sister Hanying."

My sister's eyes lit up, and I smelled the taste of porridge, delicious and attentive.

I know of a merchant from Youzhou who has already drunk his sister's porridge more than once.

I naturally knew that my sister would have a trace of anticipation in her heart, hoping that he would be able to take herself away.

"But I didn't see Sister Lan Hanying?"

Not only Sister Qiu Hanying, but also the little Kaiye, I have never seen it.

Hearing me ask, the light in my sister's eyes suddenly dissipated a little.

"Later, it seemed that Daqimen suddenly wanted to make a move on Xiao Kaiye."

"At that time, even I had just entered the building for two or three years, and I slept in Sister Hanying's lower room, and Xiao Kaiye often came over to spend the night."

"That night there were knives and guns, and there was blood, and it was night, and I was terrified, there were people everywhere, and there were footsteps everywhere."

"I naturally didn't dare to go out, but I also heard the sound of shouting and killing, and I also heard the roar of Xiao Kaiye, and he usually judged two people."

"The last thing I heard, Sister Hanying asked Xiao Kaiye to run, run far away, and don't come back."

"Of course Xiao Kaiye disagrees, he says a bunch of things like living and dying together, you know, they men always like to say this kind of thing at such times, like a child who doesn't grow up, very willful."

"Then, I heard a crash on the wall, and Sister Hanying didn't make a sound."