Chapter 93

Sometimes, a Yao feels that Wangyue has the talent to be a divine stick, and she doesn't know how she notices it. When she brings fried goods to the thatched cottage for class the next day, she just wants to shout: no!

"Good morning." When a Yao entered the classroom, she saw yingniang and said hello to her.

With her back to her, Ying Niang knelt down and studied ink. In front of her was the spread of biographies of women. The brush was covered with ink. She began to copy word by word. When she heard a Yao's voice, she gestured at the head of her jaw.

What's the matter with yingniang today? The whole person is listless.

A Yao intended to make Ying Niang happy. She came forward to show her a sachet as big as an adult's palm tied on her wrist. Ying Niang looked at the sachet: "the orchids on it are well embroidered. Did you embroider it?"

"No, the pattern is not very important, mainly inside..."

Ah Yao was interrupted before she finished saying, "class is about to begin. Please go back to your seat and don't disturb others."

This was what the same kneeling woman said a few steps behind Ying Niang. Her eyes glared, as if ah Yao had done something angry.

Who is she from yingniang? A Yao took back her sight with a glance. She only remembered her indigo printed clothes and guessed in her heart.

"Cough." The master coughed a few times. Ah Yao quickly slipped back to his seat and did a good job. The master was always rude when he finished class, but he was definitely a strict teacher. If he recited the wrong ruler, he would be punished: "we're going to start class. Please leave."

The woman came forward and explained with a smile, "I'm yingniang's nurse."

"Although you are the emperor's family, my class listens to me. Now please leave and don't disturb our class."

The master was mighty, and ah Yao shouted silently.

The woman's face turned from green to pig's liver. She glanced at yingniang beside her and saw that she had no plan to extricate herself. She was unwilling to retreat and lay down on the window lattice to look inside.

As long as people went out, the master stopped caring and began to say: "today we are talking about women's biographies..."

For a long time in class, a Yao looked around. The woman was not outside the window. The master walked behind with his back hands. This is a good opportunity! A Yao took the opportunity to grab a handful of fried goods from the sachet and put them in Ying Niang's palm.

Ying Niang lowered her head. The melon seeds in her palm were like Phoenix eyes. She vaguely smelled the aroma of roses. The melon seeds were still warm. When she pinched them with her two fingers, a gap broke out in the melon seed shell, revealing the plump melon seed kernel inside.

"This is the rose melon seed I made yesterday. Put it away. I'll treat you to something special after class. "

A Yao hurried. The master turned back and saw two villains sitting very upright. He looked at them and continued to lecture.

Class time passed very quickly. After the teacher finished speaking, he said, "let's talk about it today. Let's have a rest. Let's have smoked bean tea and Jiang Yao will contribute some pistachios."

"Master, how do you know I brought pistachios!" A Yao subconsciously covered her sachet.

"I don't only know you brought pistachios, but also smoked green beans and rose melon seeds. It's just that I haven't drunk smoked bean tea for a long time. I'll ask the boy to prepare it and let's cook smoked bean tea." The master was very happy. He got up and went out to ask someone to prepare a red copper teapot, firewood and food.

A Yao opened her mouth and didn't say a word. She kept holding out her hand. She watched the teacher's little boy come in with food materials. She listened to the clear spring pouring into the hanging red copper teapot.

"Where are your smoked green beans? Last year's autumn equinox, your master received a batch of "falling frost green" as smoked beans. At that meeting, I'll book with your master. I've been looking forward to the stars and the moon until now. " The master's tone was sad, and the expectation on his face lingered. He wiped the tears of nothingness. Taking advantage of the bubbles the size of shrimp eyes at the bottom of the copper pot, he grabbed a handful of smoked green beans and threw them into the pot to cook.

"Luoshuangqing" is a kind of rice cooked soybeans when rice is about to mature. It is fresh, full, large and green. It is best to make smoked green beans or fragrant japonica beans.

Peel out the beans, float away the bean clothes and cook them. Then pick them up, add salt flowers, spread them on a bamboo sieve, bake them with charcoal fire, and keep turning and mixing the beans until the green beans are dry and wrinkled. Smoke the green beans.

It is also suitable for making tea, wine and snacks, or for appetizing in leisure time.

"The firewood for cooking green beans is also exquisite. We should use the branches cut from mulberry trees in early spring." While talking, the master added a handful of osmanthus, and the sweet clover green bean tea was ready.

Rose melon seeds, pistachios and cream walnuts are packed in boxes of plum blossoms. A Yao tasted a little sweet clover green bean tea and was attracted by the master's story. Somehow, there were many people sitting beside him, one of whom was Pei Shuo.

Sitting around the stove, listening to the teacher's story, curling tea smoke, his eyes focused on him. The teacher rose, informal and danced.

Outside the door, Yan Niangzi and yueweishan people stood. They only stood for a moment and turned around. The nursing mother left behind them in sweat. After that, she never saw her again. Ah Yao gradually forgot that there had been this crop. Without women's biographies and nursing mother, Ying Niang soon returned to her original innocent and lovely appearance.

It seems to be the same as before, but a Yao finds that yingniang's attitude towards the Pei family brothers is a little subtle.

Sometimes when I saw Pei Xingzhi or other students coming face-to-face from afar, Ying Niang nodded slightly and passed by. She even smiled miserably and completely pursued the friendship between gentlemen as light as water. When Pei Shuo came to play with her, Ying Niang reversed the attitude of meeting and scolding. Although she didn't say how eager, she would joke with her or go to the river to put paper kites.

The colorful silk Butterfly Kite, driven by the wind, wants to fly under the blue sky and white clouds. A Yao mostly swings to see them holding a spool and carrying a kite running against the wind; At the beginning of summer, I picked lotus leaves with the girls. The sun was strong. I wore a lotus leaf hat for summer vacation. In June, my child's face was in heavy rain. This "hat" was just in use! In the autumn of this year, autumn tigers were rampant. They ate watermelons from wells. The sun set on the west mountain and ushered in a bright moon. The lanterns in the courtyard lit up the happy faces of the three teachers and disciples. Unconsciously, there was heavy snow. People in Nanxun County said that auspicious snow bodes well for a good harvest in the coming year.

New year's Eve and new year's day, sunny, this year must also be a good start.

This is the happiest time in a Yao's memory. She is waiting for her to be like her family's master and elder martial sister, a funny and greedy teacher, and a playmate like Ying Niang Pei Shuo. She eats well, wears warm clothes and has no worries. She is really satisfied.

The name of Pei Xingzhi's child prodigy gradually spread. People in Nanxun County mentioned that the two brothers of the Pei family all praised each other. His younger brother is full of talent, his elder brother is courageous and extremely brave, and his son Xiao's father will become an atmosphere in the future!

[end of Volume I youth doesn't know the taste of sorrow]