Ji Rongjin circled around the small table for N times, and finally decided not to waste it.

Outside the house is snowing, and the inside of the house is as warm as spring.

On the table, the mutton soup was boiling on the small tandoor, Ji Rongjin washed some vegetables and put them in it, and dipped them in the sesame sauce he made, which was delicious and pleasant, it was simply a fairy-like little day.

If there is music, then life is even better.

There are always shortcomings in the ointment.

I don't know that the little orange cat hiding in that corner came over, got into her arms, half-squatted, stared at the delicious food on the table, ready to go.

"Don't be naughty." Ji Rongjin stretched out his hand and patted the little orange cat, a sticky little thing, the old lady went out to find life, you enjoy it at home, hum, I won't give it to you.

It wasn't until he ate almost the dishes on the table that Ji Rongmian let himself go, drove away the sticky little things, and rubbed his belly, "It's so full." ”

Rise.

While eating and eating, I cleaned up the pots and pans, and when everything was cleaned up, the food was almost gone.

Yawned, got into the warm clay kang in the room, and fell asleep after a while.

Outside the door of the room, the dog woke up at some point, gnawing bones under the eaves, looking up at the room from time to time, his eyes full of loyalty.

A cat, having eaten and drunk under the table in the wing, came out of the crack in the door, came to the dog and stretched his waist, licked his fur, and did not raise his noble paws to squeeze open the door of his master's room and slip in.

The cat's hands and feet are on the owner's kang, nesting in the corner of the kang, and sleeping lazily with the owner.

After gnawing on the bones, the dog glanced at the crack in the door, washed his face with his paws, and half-lay down against the warm door panel, squinting and napping.

One man, one dog, one cat.

In the cold winter when the snow falls, it is warm nest.

In the past three years, Ji Rongjin has enjoyed this slow-paced life, and the previous world has become farther and farther away from her......

Quiet and leisurely next door is a chaos, the old couple guarding the yard thought that the master would arrive tomorrow, and the preparations were all ready, but there was no fire, cold pot and cold stove cold room.

"Uncle Han, what are you ......" Kang Tai looked helpless, he was the old slave of the prince, and he was embarrassed to say anything serious.

"It's the old slave's fault...... Please punish the old slave ......"

Yan Tao stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and hurried for days, just to take a little rest before seeing his father, but he didn't expect ...... "That's it!" He got up and said, "Go back to the palace." ”

Kang Tai hurriedly stepped forward, "Lord Wang, you want to ...... Why don't you go back to the palace first? ……”

Yan Tao put down his hand pinching his eyebrows, glanced at the personal guard officer, and his face became cold.

Kang Tai was so frightened that he bent over and over again, "Yes, yes, the small one will let people go to the palace." ”

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage that had come by the wind and snow went away again.

The sound of the reels did not wake up Ji Rongjin, who was taking a nap, the small courtyard she bought, there was Dali Temple in the front, Guozijian in the back, heavy soldiers in the front, and literati in the back, and the public security was excellent.

In such a good location, she can live here as a lonely woman?

Belch...... The location is excellent, but the yard, whether it is reputation or structure, is the worst in this alley, otherwise it would not be her turn to pick up the leaks.

But even if it was a leak, it took Ji Rongjin a lot of thought and a lot of money to buy it.

When she woke up, she lay on the bed, looking at the roof, and the stranger broke in at noon, which still made her feel palpitations, fortunately it was an oolong, what if someone really had the idea of hitting her house?

There are many powerful people in the capital, and privileges are also overflowing, and it is really not so easy for ordinary people to establish a stable life here.

What should she do?

She got up, patted her face, completely woke up, pushed open the door, and looked outside, the yard, the alley, the roof, the white expanse, she thought, the New Year is coming soon, a woman is not disturbed and lives independently in the city, but also to have a good relationship, but also to be covered.

While washing and washing, she was thinking about when to meet people, what gifts to bring when to meet people, and what kind of gifts people need.

I checked the yard with my hands and feet, checked the roof snow again, and found that there was no problem, so I leisurely went up to the corridor, while sweeping the snow on my body, while thinking about what to eat for dinner.

At noon, I ate a mutton soup pot, and the oil and water in my stomach were very sufficient, so let's have a mushroom oil noodle in the evening! The soup is oil-free but full of umami, and that's it.

Heartbeat, action.

Mushroom oil noodles are the famous noodles in southern Jiangsu in the previous life, where people eat noodles pay attention to a "fresh" word, mushroom oil noodles are like this, with a kind of mushroom born in the root of the pine tree - pine mushroom, boil it into oil, pour it on the clear noodles, you can make the ordinary clear water noodles become extremely delicious, so it is jokingly called "a bowl of mushroom oil noodles, three days do not think of meat." ”

Boil water in a pot, put in the noodles and cook, take them out and put them in a bowl, then put a little noodle soup, and then blanch a few pieces of green vegetables that the uncles and aunts gave in return, and also put them into the bowl, and finally pour the mushroom oil, a bowl of clear and fresh noodles becomes, but the surface of the noodles must be floated with a layer of mushroom oil to be delicious enough.

Mushroom oil is the dry goods she bought in the autumn back to boil in the oil pot and put it in the jar, the Great Xia Dynasty is probably in the Xiaoice River period, the weather is cold, even if there is no refrigerator, the mushroom oil is not easy to spoil, whether it is to make white water, or to drizzle a spoon of mushroom oil when stewing eggs, not too delicious!

In the cold winter, after eating a big bowl of mushroom oil noodles, my body is warm and comfortable.

"Woo ......"

"Meow Meow ......"

The two little cubs in the family are not satisfied: Mom, do you just care about your own food and ignore us?

Ji Rongjin laughed and hurriedly fed the two cubs.

"Woo ......"

"Meow Meow ......"

Master, you are still a good mom to us!

At the beginning of the oil lamp, on a quiet snowy night, with a book in one hand, a cat in the other, and a dog crowded by the kang, there was a lively scene in the tranquility.

Whether it's a person, a dog or a kitten, companionship is a kind of power that makes people feel at peace and worry-free.

Putting down the book, Ji Rongjin got into the warm quilt and sighed comfortably, "Good night, my little darlings." ”

"Meow!" The little orange cat jumped and pressed the quilt on the soles of her feet.

"Wow!" The dog stretched out his paws and pulled the door out of the room, and after going out, he pulled the door shut again, and pushed hard, and found that the door was not open, so he went to the kennel by the door to guard the door.

Hey, this kid is a sperm.

Outside the small courtyard, the snow was still falling, and the dark night was as bright as day.

Aunt Li went home, and after a dinner that was not enough to eat, she nagged and poured all the people and things she met during the day to her own man.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, in a daze, while listening to the mother-in-law's chatter, and heard the mother-in-law say that he wanted to be a matchmaker, and his interest immediately came, "What does it look like?" ”

"Generally, but the figure looks good." Aunt Li thought about it with a reminiscent feeling.

"Is there a dowry?" The man asked.