No Worries about Food and Medicine

Because the newly improved Jinling is selling well, Jiang Bingren tasted the sweetness, but it is not that he has any ambition to promote his own restaurant, but is purely in love with the fun of counting silver, after all, the girls are stubborn There is nothing new, but silver is an endless stream of things, so after that, the Huajie Street will not go shopping, and ran into a bowl of noodle restaurants at two ends for three days.

The seniors of the Jiang family were naturally unhappy that he would intersect with the poor and sour. Jiang Bingren didn't care about that. He just wanted to be happy. In the past, it was the same in Liuxiang, Hwahua Street. No one except his grumpy dad said he could.

Today, I ran to the west gate again, but I heard the ears full of cocoons before I came out.

Knowing that he came to a bowl of noodle restaurant, he didn't know that he thought he looked at the Qiao Langjun in the noodle restaurant again.

Although Lang Jun was pretty pretty, Jiang Bingren really did n’t come to admire Ji Meiren. He pretended to be the bowl of goose noodle soup in the front hall of the noodle restaurant. He squinted and saw Yu Jinnian coming out. Let Yu Jinnian give pointers to the chefs of Spring Breeze House to teach several new snacks.

Because it seems that Xiaoxue is going to have a solar term, although Xin'an County is located in the south, most of the time, it is not possible to get snowflakes, but Jiang Bingren wants to hold a tea tasting in the building on this basis. Everyone who has a touch with the former champion will always inevitably get some sour cocktail party and tea party, which is a vassal.

At this time, Jiang Bingren first took charge of the restaurant operation. It was when the new official took office to burn three fires. The interest was very big. Some people had some good ideas in the store. They were hiding it. I was afraid that my colleagues would know it. Jiang The young master, however, wished to pour out the thoughts in his stomach, and let Yu Jinnian give the judgment. He had many ideas, and he did not know how many times he was stronger than the old outsiders.

Yu Jinnian mixed wheat bran from the kitchen and came out to feed the geese with a basin. The previous big geese had already slaughtered a few, and some of them were empty in the circle. They could tolerate the little yellow geese running around, quack. , Quite cheerful.

Jiang Bingren was next to him, talking about what tea and water to use, talking about the mountain and seafood flavors he had entered in the past few days, and thinking about which sons and poets to invite to the tea tasting day ...

Yu Jinnian squatted outside the circle, holding his face to look at the small velvet goose. Jiang Bingren said dryly. He was so anxious that he didn't speak. He couldn't help pushing him twice. He said annoyedly, "I'm talking to you, have you heard?"

Yu Jinnian finally said: "Is it okay to ask your father about this matter, and ask me what to do? If I can handle such a big scene, will I still be a buddy in this small noodle shop in Xichengtou?"

Jiang Bingren was choked and listened to him again: "Want to eat new dim sum, no problem, come with the contract like last time."

This time it was really choking. Jiang Bingren was young, and there were no children in the house who could talk to each other. The nephews of the relatives' families next to him were even unable to talk to him. The guys in the county were pretty together. The prostitute is very boring. However, Yu Jinnian is interesting. Although he considers that Jiang's family is only a last-rate merchant, he is also able to get in touch with the county magistrate. It is more than enough to interact with Yu Jinnian like Bai Ding, but Yu Jinnian refuses to buy his account.

Jiang Bingren was so annoyed that he put the goose-feeding pot in his hand, jingled and rang for a while, like a battle, Ji Hong heard the sound outside, opened the curtain and walked through, he saw the little master staring at his eyes and losing his temper Dao: "What did I do to chat with you! Boring, go back!"

Ji Hong still held the curtain in his hand and was wiped away by a gust of wind wrapped in Master Jiang Xiao. He looked back, and he seemed to be a bit uncomfortable. He asked Yu Jinnian: "What's wrong with this, suddenly it broke out?"

Yu Jinnian stooped down to pick up the basin that was overturned by Jiang Bingren, and he was also confused. He thought he didn't say a big deal of thorns, and he didn't know how the young gingerbread master suddenly got angry. He was puzzled here. Because he squatted for a long time, his legs and feet were a little numb. He was pulling the fence of the ring goose to get up. Ji Hong's hand stretched out.

The man's palm is white and wide, the skin between his wrists is thin and transparent, and his lower head is faintly flowing through the thin blue and purple blood vessels. His fingers are very long, and his fingertips are narrowly closed, like a piano player's hand.

Yu Jinnian passed his hand to him, Ji Hong grabbed one, and the other went around to the back of the teenager, or supported him tightly or loosely. The back of the teenager was thin, but when he got up, he stretched hard and seemed very With strength, Ji Hong felt that the butterfly bone under his hand was tightening violently, as if to stretch out his wings. He rubbed it eagerly and bowed his head: "As soon as he has made a business contract with him, he follows each other. some."

The young man nodded and did n’t know if he could hear it. Ji Hong bowed down in front of him and bent very low to gently beat the wheat bran goose food sprinkled on Yu Jinnian ’s body: “I ’ll sweep, you go in and change your clothes . "

Yu Jinnian suddenly felt bitter and mumbled: "I have no clothes."

Ji Hongqi said: "How come there is no clothes?"

Yu Jinnian pointed to the bamboo pole clothes rope in another corner of the yard, and there were several gray clothes hanging on it: "Qing Huan said that it will be dark in the winter, and there will be some rain in the future. Today The weather was good, she had to say that the clothes in my cupboard had a musty smell, so I took all my clothes to wash and dry ... "

He looked up at Ji Hong and said distressedly: "It's really gone, there are two children's clothes left."

"Only a few of these?" Ji Hong walked over to the clothes on the rope. The material was not good, but they were all soft.

Yu Jinnian stuffed his head: "It was only three or four sets. I came with two sleeves empty. These clothes were changed by Er Niang who picked up his old man's old clothes. It's good ... this one on me I just washed it, clean it, and can wear it for a long time, who knows that the gingerbread man suddenly lifted my basin. "

The clothes of teenagers are all gray, and the style is almost the same old and old. Ji Hong, who is accustomed to the color of the silk, can't tell the difference. Today, Qing Huan was asked to take it out. Only these few.

He turned his head to the room and called the teenager to come in together: "Come here, wear me."

Yu Jinnian was surprised for a moment, and fumbled into the house with a probe, and as he saw Ji Hong turning his clothes in his baggage, he stood by the table and saw the man swiping in a cloud of good material. Said: "No, I put together two obscene garments and make it up first. It's a big deal and I don't move to the front hall ..."

Ji Hong frowned: "What's it like to wear only vulgar clothes."

He raised a cyan color from the pile of clothes, and another jade color. It was the suit that Ji Hong wore on his body when he first saw it. It was a very light color, like the water head slightly out of Hotan Yuli, He asked which Yu Jinnian liked.

Yu Jinnian glanced at it, thinking of Ji Hong, who was so unique in Osmanthus Lane that day, the ghost divinely found his finger, pointed at the jade-colored finger, and froze back again, shook his head and said, "It's still count That ’s it, it ’s not good for you. ”

"Whatever you wear is not bad, just like it." Ji Hong dragged him over and took him in front of him, pulling the juvenile waist tie away. The gray linen cloth was not like satin and he couldn't follow his shoulder by himself. Sliding down, you have to get off.

In broad daylight, he and his teenagers were peeling clothes in the house.

The shadows in the window paper shook, the sunlight drifted, and people's eyes were bright and dark for a while, and for a while it was the handsome and flamboyant face of the teenager, and then it was the waist clinging under his milky blaze. Ji Hong's eyes were a little confused, and he peeled it off twice, but Yu Jinnian clutched his sleeves by himself. With a rough groan between the cloth, he pulled it down and threw it on the ground at his feet.

The thin obscene clothes inside covered his chest. Ji Hong glanced at his neckline. The milk was generally white and greasy. He was tenderer than his face because of the absence of the sun and the wind. He took back his eyes for a moment and shook the jade away. The blue gown covered the teenager.

This dress didn't show up when it was worn on Ji Hong's body, but when it was changed to Yu Jinnian's body, it was extraordinarily light and empty. It was a big circle. It was like stealing an adult's clothes. The sleeves were long, and the clothes were dragged on the ground. The previous trip, the whole child was tripped by the hem, staggering into Ji Hong's arms.

On the small cabinet at the bedside stood a bronze mirror for combing hair. Yu Jinnian turned his head and his eyes hit him. He saw that he was in a state of embarrassment. Compared with Ji Hong, he was a clown. He turned his head to Ji Hong Buried on his chest, he became angry and said angrily: "The ugly is dead, he's almost off."

"Where is ugly." Not only is it ugly, but a little dressed up, it is a young and handsome young man, Ji Hong grabbed the hand of his own clothes and shouted out, "Qinghuan, come in!"

Yu Jinnian looked up: "What should I tell her?"

Ji Hong said: "Just change it for you."

Qing Huan ran in and asked what was happening, Ji Hong pinched a sleeve that had grown out: "Change the clothes for Nian Ge'er. Here is shorter, and the dress is closed up." The little girl nodded and nodded. Quickly ran to get the pin sip.

Yu Jinnian hid his sleeves and hid a few steps back, shrunk on the bed, and anxiously said: "What a pity that such a good dress has changed! Qing Huan, don't listen to him, no changes!"

Qing Huan saw that the two could not stand still. Nian Ge Ye Mo was distressed about Ji Gongzi's good clothes. It was a pity that Ji Gong Zi Yue Mo was distressed. Nian Ge refused to wear good materials. The two people looked upset, but in fact both It ’s good for each other. She stood still for a while and interrupted them: "Actually, you do n’t need to cut, just a little inside. It does n’t look too much from the outside, but it may not look good inside. ... "

Ji Hong pulled out the little mouse hiding in the bed curtain and threw it in front of Qing Huan: "You can change what you want, just fit."

Yu Jinnian was also tempted. He still wanted to wear Ji Hong clothes. At this time, when he heard that he did n’t need to cut materials, hesitated for a while, then he sipped out a smile, and Huanhuaixi reached out his hand, let Qinghuan sew it carefully. She was so angry that Qing Huan couldn't help crying. She held the clothes and closed the line. Yu Jinnian kicked her legs on the side and instructed intently: "The cuffs are a little bit longer. I think my sons are only half exposed. It looks very expensive from the palm. "

Holding Ji Hong, Ji Hong couldn't help saying, "Aren't you bothering you?"

"But it looks good." Yu Jinnian suddenly jumped off the stool and got into the cupboard and turned over the cabinet. Ji Hong asked him what he was looking for, and he didn't say that after a while, he didn't know from which corner he turned a fan. It came from Ji Hong when he was on the eve of the moon. He opened the fan on the table, put the pen in Ji Hong's hand, and begged him to "write one casually", and finally added: "Be nice."

Ji Hong thought for a while, chopping ink on the fan and asked: Half-curtain smoke and rain bucket full of wine, a bowl of incense on Shili Street.

The most inferior pen, the cheapest smoke and ink ingot.

Because of the high value of pen and ink, Yu Jinnian always used it carefully. This time, the ink was also a bit rare. Ji Hong habitually paused when he closed the pen, and accidentally splashed a small drop of ink on the blank space next to it. He thought about it for a moment, and then, by the ink spot, he skimmed out a Momei, but fortunately the entire face was not damaged.

Yu Jinnian held the fan and dried the ink carefully, tucked it in his arms, and smiled at the corners of his eyes.

Seeing that Qing Huan had to change his clothes for a while, he offered to make snacks to treat them, so he pulled out and went outside.

Qing Huan was skillful under the needle, looking at Yu Jinnian's back and laughing, "Nian Ge is so coaxing."

Ji Hong set his pen to stop the ink, and also "huh" genially.

Not much time to go, Yu Jinnian came back with a plate of thin slices of licorice flakes. That is, sliced ​​slices of radishes were marinated and drained with water, then fried in a frying pan. It is a practice with potato chips-a large white plate with white porcelain and blue patterns. The hills are filled with red and bright Gan Xun slices. The heads and tails are upright and crisp. It tastes crisp and crisp, salty and sweet. Eating is the most pleasant.

After talking with a smile and killing a plate of crisps, Qing Huan also changed the clothes.

Yu Jinnian could n’t wait to get up and try it. It fits perfectly. As long as he does n’t look carefully, he is perfect. He exaggerates the magic of his craftsmanship. He does n’t want to take it off when he wears it. As careful as possible, I am afraid that my clothes will be stained. Not to mention working in the kitchen, I just put a bucket and feed the geese.

In the evening, he saw himself in the mirror for a long time, and finally was turned to bed by Ji Hong.

He turned around and stepped on Ji Hong ’s calf with his feet, and said, "A Hong, let me wear it for another two days, OK?"

Ji Hong saw that he liked it tightly, and had no plans to come back. He only listened to the young man ’s soft words and was very helpful. He then deliberately froze for a while before agreeing to him. Yu Jinnian propped himself up and slammed on Ji Hong ’s face. With a sip, Le opened his arms.

Put the clothes on the head of the bed, and the plain fan is placed beside the pillow.

After a while, listening to him still lingering behind, Ji Hong turned around and saw that he was still looking at the fan, which was not so delicate, and chanted the above words in his teeth, he lifted the young man ’s A strand of hair, lightly said: "Is so happy because of a dress? A few days to accompany you to buy a new set."

"It's not because of ..." Yu Jinnian mumbled something, his voice was too soft, Ji Hong didn't hear clearly, he didn't like to ask for anything, put it in the past, if he couldn't hear it, he would be unlucky. He did n’t listen, but at this moment he moved slightly, as if he heard it, but did n’t seem to hear it, so he wanted to confirm what it was, so he pulled back the boy ’s shoulders, holding his face, and wanted him to say it again. Once again: "Don't listen clearly, good boy, say it again."

Yu Jinnian's Da La La didn't feel anything ashamed. Ji Hong was gently coaxed with the ambiguous word "good", and he couldn't help but his neck was hot. There was always a feeling of fever in the pillow seats, the feeling of being sprayed with wet and warm breath. A yellow candlestick was placed in the room far away-a new trick that Yu Jinnian came up with, because it burned all night. The candlelight was too expensive, so he estimated the time when Ji Hong fell asleep, and cut the candlestick to a short length, so that when Ji Hong fell asleep, the candlelight had just burned out.

Tonight, because of the clothes, it was later than usual. At this time, the candlestick was about to run out, and the faint flames jumped. When it was dark, Ji Hong kissed his nose and cheeks in a flicker of lights. So the habit is terrible-Ji Hong often does this before going to bed, asking for a soft kiss, or a hug-Yu Jinnian also naturally raised the corner of his mouth slightly and leaned forward.

Ji Hong chuckled teasingly.

Yu Jinnian immediately covered his face with a quilt, angrily ruined the tunnel, "Don't say, sleep!"

It's just that he was angry for more than one night. The next day, his clothes were dry, he changed into his old linen, and Ji Hong's body was still placed on the bedside, and he went to Chunfeng proud house to teach. .

I did n’t see Jiang Bingren. The first man said that he was going to build a rockery in the back yard. Master Jiang was behind the supervisor. He talked and talked, and dodged. He seemed to want to set aside gossip and listen. It was false, and his anger was true when he was angry, and the pretext refused to see him.

Yu Jinnian was puzzled and couldn't figure it out, and he didn't understand which sentence he was attracting, and it made him so angry.

It was spread that the spring breeze was going to hold the Xiaoxue tea party. When Yu Jinnian entered and left the kitchen, he saw the coming and going of the servants in the hands holding Junxiu's bean green posts. Some well-known poets and scribes also sent a box of gifts. Although the gingerbread man was so angry that he didn't even want to see him, when he left home, he still sent a little chase out and gave him a small invitation.

It ’s the same bean-green, but it ’s not as exquisite as Yu Jinnian saw. It ’s like writing it in a hurry, and the words inside are also stingy. It ’s about saying: We are going to have a tea party in Xiaoxuelou, and send you courtesy Once you have an invitation, you just have to look at it. If you want to come, we have no choice but to entertain.

Yu Jinnian: "..."

Must a gingerbread man be so arrogant?

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The snowy day was a wonderful sunny day. The morning mist was also melted away. A ray of wind passed through the street in a chilly wind. The sky was still grayish, not as blue as spring and summer, but The nose is still refreshing, with the bitterness of some fallen leaves, it really feels like a winter.

Opening the window, Yu Jinnian's elbows lay on the window casket and looked up, and suddenly a bird flew past. He waved his jade blue sleeves and exclaimed: "Oh, It ’s all about solar terms. It ’s time to brew some lamb wine. It ’s refreshing to eat this wine during the New Year and replenish your vitality! "

Ji Hong passed by the window. When he heard him talking, he paused. He didn't know how he thought of lamb wine from a grey fin. For a moment, Ji Hong glanced at the jade green dress he ran back to the house, wearing the duck egg blue hair band he had sent him before, the hair was deliberately combed, and his head was lying there, like Obediently waiting for a peach plum flower to pick.

He used to make milk cakes in the kitchen, made of corn flour and milk, small pieces of cubes, trembling and soft enough to make people unwilling to talk, and then the diners who were listening to them shouted in spring I only remembered the stubbornness of the tea party, and hurried back to the house to change clothes. I was going to wear beautiful and beautiful clothes. I was ready to go over and see what kind of lively scene the tea party gathered by celebrities.

"New Year's Day?" Ji Hong was slightly at a loss, and walked over to squeeze the hand of the teenager. "... It turns out that the year is almost over."

Yu Jinnian did not pull his hand, let him pinch his knuckles, tentatively said: "Not yet home?"

"Go back and do something." Ji Hong said lightly, like a feather that couldn't touch the ground. Where the wind blew, he followed where it went, and where it finally fell, it was all based on God's will. After looking at the teenager lying on the window sill, he couldn't help falling on his shoulder, "I don't look like a bead."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Yu Jinnian looked up at him, and his eyes were reddened by the sun, making people want to rub two.

Moving closer, I could smell the sweet milky scent, honey-like, overflowing from the shoulders and neck and hairline, Ji Hong bowed his back and gently rubbed his temples through a window, itchy , I heard a few laughs sticky out of the teenager ’s throat, and he could n’t help but relax, he ticked the corner of his mouth and said, “Only the beads are pushed away by someone. It ’s useful to push it, but use it to push In the corner, there is no one to stop there. "

"Tie you a rope." Yu Jinnian said with a smile. "Hang on your waist and wear it every day ... Have you ever seen Gong Lan?"

Ji Hong looked down, he naturally saw him, Yu Jinnian said with a gesture: "It's like that, tie you up securely, put on a safe and auspicious buckle, and be a small pendant that everyone loves."

Everyone loves, greedy words.

Ji Hong neither suffocated nor mourned for it. He raised Yu Jinnian's chin, put it on and kissed it. The breeze Xu Lai, the sun shining on the body is half warm, and behind them is the front hall separated by curtains, noisy conversations, jokes, and gamblers who meet for the card nine, and Qinghuan lifts the curtains, I saw them sticking together, shoving down the curtains, and blushing with a blushing face: "It's not a day when I'm not holding back!"

The window is not high, Yu Jinnian leaned out and leaned over Ji Hong's forehead and called him: "Little pendant."

Ji Hong felt that his heart was pinched, and blood could not get in or out. He reached out to hold the upper body of the teenager, afraid that if he stepped on it, he would come out, and he wanted to hug him out like this. , Wanting to use his hand to really become a pendant around his waist, Ji Hong also rarely murmured nervously: "Can't do everyone to love ..."

Yu Jinnian's eyes were slightly rounded, and he was simply puzzled.

Ji Hong grabbed his front shirt, which was obviously his clothes, but he felt a little hot when he caught it. He just grabbed it, and suddenly remembered that the teenager used this clothes as a baby, so he refrained from pulling him out again. The impulse to be intimate, let go of smoothing with him, and if there is something to say: "... only you are greedy."

As soon as he said it, he regretted it. This kind of remark seems to be very deliberate and explicit. The previous provocative words in front of this sentence also seem less energetic, but this is indeed the true meaning of his heart, the atmosphere is in time. , He doesn't vomit. I want to say it, and give a bright and solemn head to the lingering of these days, but I can say it, and I am afraid that Yu Jinnian cannot hear or understand it, and I am afraid that he will avoid the point gently.

It shouldn't be an impulsive age, but Yu Jinnian was repeatedly lost.

"That's it." Ji Hong retreated half a step first, "Take it up, go to the spring breeze."

He didn't turn around, Yu Jinqing lightly dragged his sleeves, and when Ji Hong turned his head, he pointed to the jade and green clothes on his body and asked, "Is this clothes beautiful?"

This time it was Ji Hong who was puzzled, but the clothes were changed and put on him, and it really looked good: "Well."

Yu Jinnian raised his sleeves, the cuffs were changed as he said, just covering half of his palms, only showing a slender finger, he stepped on a small box of noodles under his feet, and stood at once Tall, almost planted out, terrified Ji Hong reached out and hugged him, but instead he laughed and whispered, seemingly to scare him so deliberately.

"Because it's yours, it's beautiful. I can't bear to wear it or take it off." Yu Jinnian whispered his chin on Ji Hong's shoulder, Ji Hong jumped in his heart, trying to grab the young boy to take a closer look, but Yu Jinnian refused to let it go , Hugged like a soft fish, quickly and cunningly changed the subject, "A Hong, you take me out."

"You also know that I don't have that strength ..." Ji Hong shouldn't, "I'm afraid to throw you down, go down and walk through the door by yourself."

Yu Jinnian: "You try."

Ji Hong hesitated for a moment, stretched his arms around his waist, and carried him out of the window. Yu Jinnian stepped on the bottom of the box, and when he got up, he leaned against the window heave with his knees, and turned outwards by taking advantage of the situation. Ji Hong's hand copied his leg bend, and the other hand was raised under the armpit, but he actually took the boy out of the window.

When hugged horizontally, the two face each other face to face, neck to neck, seeming to be close together. But for a moment, Yu Jinnian let go of his hand and jumped down. He smiled and asked him, "The princess hugs. Is it fun? Do you still want to play?"

Ji Hong: "..."

Yu Jinnian shook his sleeves: "If you still want to hug, then start training from flat support and sit-ups tomorrow and come back to teach you."

Ji Hong: "..." So it's a candied date.

Yu Jinnian smiled at him slyly and squeezed him out: "Okay, go to Chunfeng proud house to drink tea!"