Chang’an Small Restaurant

    The servant reminded Shen Shaoguang in a low voice, "That's my Alang." Then he led her over, and told Lin Yan that the female shopkeeper Shen Ji had come to deliver porridge to Mrs. Tai.

    Shen Shaoguang gave Lin Yan a little blessing.

    Looking at Shen Shaoguang and the food box in her hand, Lin Yan instructed the servant: "You can send the porridge to Mrs. Tai. I have something to say with the owner Shen."

    The servant was a little surprised, and hurriedly saluted and said yes.

    Shen Shaoguang raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Lin Shaoyin, handed the food box to the servant, and said with a smile, "Please tell the people around Mrs. Tai that this porridge needs to be drunk while it is still hot. After cooling and reheating, the taste is worse after all.”

    The servant nodded and walked quickly with the food box.

    Shen Shaoguang stood there generously, waiting for this Lin Shaoyin to speak, but he was wondering if he helped the little lady of Chu, Heihuan Qilang? Was the case-solving rate so high in the Tang Dynasty? The key, as for alarming the executive vice mayor of Chang'an City? I recalled the content of "Tang Lu Shu Yi" in my mind. Are there any regulations on infringement of citizens' right to reputation?

    Lin Yan really wanted to ask her about this. Back then, Shen Shilang had a strong and iron-boned imperial courtship. Although he had never seen it in person, he could imagine it after listening to Li Xianggong. As his beloved daughter, a little lady's family, you should still be upright and not always think about using some narrow means.

    But thinking of the content of the legend, Lin Yan was a little reluctant to speak, and he pondered rarely.

    Shen Shaoguang has already made up his mind, and he has no basis or evidence, and he will talk about it.

    Lin Yan looked up at Shen Shaoguang, wearing a dark blue Shu brocade dress with black fur on the neckline, with a solemn and majestic look.

    Lin Yan pursed his lips, that's all, let's not ask. If it is wrong, the girl must not look good on the face; if it is not wrong, with the ability of a little lady, "wisdom is enough to refuse advice, words are enough to cover up wrong", and there is nothing to ask. Moreover, Na Huan Qi did have a lack of character, and he should have learned this lesson.

    "Lady, please." Lin Yan raised his hand to signal.

    Shen Shaoguang followed half a step behind him.

    The two walked slowly along the corridor.

    The flowers and trees in the courtyards on both sides of the promenade withered, and the residual snow in the shade has not yet completely melted, making it a bleak winter. Occasionally, one or two servants met Lin Yan and saluted and avoided him.

    Shen Shaoguang was looking at the balustrades carved with flowers that he could not count when he was a child. If it wasn't for Lin Shaoyin beside me, I would really like to touch these petals again.

    "A girl in the market, happy?"

    Shen Shaoguang: "..." Ask the same question again, is it the review of the social happiness survey?

    Shen Shaoguang had a smirk on his face, "That's natural. Now the world is full of clear rivers, and this city of Chang'an is prosperous and peaceful..." Shen Shaoguang was the "correct answer" last time.

    Lin Yan looked sideways at her, and there was a seriousness in his expression.

    Shen Shaoguang couldn't keep up with this haha, and paused for a moment, "It's okay. You have hands and feet, you can eat and drink, right?"

    Lin Yan nodded this time and walked forward.

    Shen Shaoguang suddenly has a little temper, why are you arguing about whether I am the daughter of an official and a commoner? We are just born to live, and happiness is something we cannot pursue for a while!

    "Shaoyin asked each other twice, I think he came to sigh at the debate between Zhuangzi Huizi and Haoliang, and want to personally verify it?" Shen Shaoguang, who compared himself to a fish, asked with a half-smile.

    Lin Yan stopped and turned to look at her. Shen Shaoguang smiled and looked at him.

    Lin Yan pursed her lips, "The girl thinks too much. A certain just-" Wanting to say "I hope the girl is happy", it is suspected of being a disciple; He closed his mouth and stopped, turned around and walked forward.

    Listening to this half-sentence, Shen Shaoguang teased in his heart, hey, these words are so kind and dense, if I am a little narcissistic, I should think that you have feelings for me...

    Shen Shaoguang understood what he meant and received his kindness. I think it was because he heard about his father that day. This Lin Shaoyin gave birth to some sympathy, so he wanted to be sure that he was the descendant of Shen Shilang Had a good time.

    Shen Shaoguang turned his head to look at Lin Yan, and said with a somewhat uninhibited smile: "Shaoyin Guijie's children, I think you have never frozen your brothers and feet."

    "When I was in Ye Ting, the charcoal fire was not enough, and in the middle of winter, my hands and feet were red, swollen and pus. Ouch, it's so itchy." So, this sudden concern, it's better to have less.

    Lin Yan tilted his head slightly, Shen Shaoguang raised his eyebrows and smiled, Lin Yan pursed his lips and looked away.

    Writing policy theory, even if it is a court debate, Lin Yan can speak with reason, but facing such a eloquent girl, Lin Yan did not know what to say, so she had to shut up. Mouth, silently be the guide.

    Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere relaxed. Shen Shaoguang looked at his "old home" and the figure of Lin Shaoyin on the front right. He felt a little regretful that he had just made a slip of the tongue. I was discussing emotional issues with a half-baked man... It must be because I have been too busy recently, and the work pressure is too great. Closed for Chinese New Year, relax for a few days!

    The two came to Mrs. Tai's yard in silence.

    Seeing Shen Shaoguang, Mrs. Jiang Tai's eyes lit up, "This is Shen Ji's shopkeeper's little lady?" Today, Mrs. Tai is very clear and did not refer to Shen Ji as decades ago or Bian State or Jiangnan or Hedong what wine shop.

    Shen Shaoguang felt a lot more about the look in the chef's eyes when he saw this kind of gluttonous guest, and went forward to greet him indifferently, "Waifu, old lady."

    Shen Shaoguang smiled and said, "The old lady praises me."

    Mrs. Jiang Tai looked at Shen Shaoguang and smiled, "I'm old and my appetite is bad, but every time they buy food from your store, they can eat more. The little lady cooked the porridge and delivered it in person, I am really grateful to the little lady."

    "Mrs. Neng likes it, and my son is very happy."

    After coming and going, Chef Shen Shaoguang and Mrs. Jiang Tai diners chatted about the food experience.

    From Shen Ji a few dishes, when it comes to dietary taboos, when it comes to eating in accordance with the laws of nature, and when it comes to festive meals, the two have come and gone, and they chatted happily. Mrs. Jiang Tai smiled and looked happy, and Shen Shaoguang also smiled slightly, and there were always witty words.

    Lin Yan watched and listened, it was rare to see grandmother speak in such a spirit, and it is rare to see Mrs. Shen so gentle, submissive and understanding. Compared with the eloquence in the corridor just now, Lin Yan thought to himself, could it be my problem?

    Shen Shaoguang told Mrs. Jiang and the servants how to make walnut cheese, and also popularized the cooking method of eight-treasure porridge, so that one day the old lady would be greedy again, and the kitchen would be blinded again.

    "The taste is not right, perhaps because the order of the rice, grain, porridge and fruit is wrong."

    "First add red beans, black beans and other beans, as well as hard-to-cook rice crackers such as barley and gorgon, cook for half an hour, then add rice, corn and other regular rice, cook one more Put red dates in time..."

    "...add sugar when it's viscous and almost out of the pot. The other pine nuts and hazelnuts are added when eating, so that they should be soft and rotten. , it should be crispy and crispy. All kinds of rice crackers seek 'harmony but different', if one piece is thrown down and boiled, it is 'same but not harmonious'." Shen Shaoguang was born in food review, and habitually summarized it theoretically.

    Mrs. Jiang Tai slapped her palms and praised: "Little lady's way of eating is actually in line with the sage's words, no wonder ordinary cooks can't do it!" Then, "Little lady's porridge is called eight treasures porridge, of course, it is called '' Gentleman's porridge' is better, harmonious but different, the way of a gentleman."

    Shen Shaoguang felt that Mrs. Jiang Tai was very familiar with the way of naming dishes, and the translation paid attention to "intellectual and elegant", which also emphasized "intellectual and elegant" when naming dishes. As soon as the name of "Gentleman Porridge" came out, did the drinker also feel some magnanimous spirit of a gentleman?

    The grandmother and the little lady Shen actually talked about the way of a gentleman from the food, which is quite the meaning of the Wei and Jin talks, Lin Yan looked at the two who were talking very much, and smiled helplessly.

     After chatting with Mrs. Jiang Tai for a while, Shen Shaoguang looked at the sky and stood up to leave.

    Mrs. Jiang Tai brought it to the door of the house in person, and said with a smile, "I haven't been able to speak so happily for a long time. If the little lady has time to spare, she often comes to sit here with the old lady."

    Shen Shaoguang nodded: "Mrs. Tai stay, I will come to disturb you in the future."

    Mrs. Tai asked the servants around her to **** Shen Shaoguang out.

    The maid held the food box and handed it to Shen Shaoguang in front of the door. She smiled and thanked him again, and Shen Shaoguang returned politely.

    Out of the corner door, looking back again, Shen Shaoguang slowly walked back to the wine shop.

    Back to the store, opened the food box, and found four small silver thorns in the purse, a pair of peony flowers, a pair of small fish, brand new, estimated to be For the new year, the new year's new year's new year's son, one and a half, two taels together.

    Comparing the meals and tips that Lin Shaoyin gave each time, Shen Shaoguang felt that grandma was grandmother and grandson was grandson.

      Although there is a lot of money now, it is still not as beautiful as this one. When I look back on the Chinese New Year, I will give this to A Yuan and the others as New Year's money.

    In the Lin house, Lin Yan was talking with her grandmother.

    Mrs. Jiang Tai was excited just now, and is a little tired now, but she is still willing to chat with him when her grandson is by her side.

    Lin Yan helped her tuck the deerskin blanket over her body, smiled and slowly talked to her grandmother.

    "The little ladies today are really good. For example, the girl I met a while ago, and this little lady from Shen Ji, they are all good-looking and graceful."

    The maid next to her laughed, "Mrs. Tai forgot again, her surname is Qin, Qin's servant's fifth wife." She glanced at Lin Yan next to her, and reminded her in a low voice not to treat a woman in the market place. Compared with the possible candidates for grandson-in-law, "this little lady Shen is good, but she can't compare with the girl of the Qin family."

    Mrs. Jiang Tai nodded and smiled with some emotion, "Sometimes the status of the lintel changes, which is very boring. But when you are a relative, you can't ignore it. Every family is like this, Everyone doesn't understand."

    Lin Yan unexpectedly explained to her grandmother, "This lady store owner Shen Ji is from the Shen family in Luoxia, but her family is down."

    Mrs. Jiang Tai was a little surprised, and the servants were also surprised. The servants were surprised not only by the life experience of the little lady Shen, but also-how did his Alang know?

    Mrs. Jiang Tai recalled the wind and rain she had experienced in the past. Although she was old and confused, some things were like marks carved by a knife, which could not be erased even after many years.

    The author has something to say:

    Lin Shaoyin: Forgive me! From now on, I will serve you as a stove every day, please don't dislike it!

    Shaoguang: Oh!