Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 188
On the windows, a lot of window grilles have been pasted since I don't know when.

There are patterns of double happiness and patterns of magpies.There are various and complex types, and lanterns are also hung high under the eaves at this time.

Yasu stood on the porch and looked at everything outside the window, feeling extremely happy.

During the Chinese New Year in the north, it seems that the flavor of the New Year is still relatively strong.

"Fu Jin, look."

Ayin came in with a basin full of things, which was full of beautiful things and filled with many things.

There is dry food for Lord Stove, as well as stick candies.And some things like dried fruits are full of them.

"Huh? What are these?"

Yasu looked at these strange things, but didn't know what they were.

As soon as Ayin heard it, he explained: "Fu Jin, you forgot, tomorrow will be Xiaonian. People here in the capital have the habit of living in Xiaonian. These things are prepared for Xiaonian."

Small year?

Yasu knows Xiaonian.But in the past, she didn't actually have a young age.

In Yasu's memory, Chinese New Year is nothing more than fireworks and firecrackers, and a large number of relatives sitting together for a reunion dinner.

Besides these, she knew about Xiaonian, but she didn't know what Xiaonian did.

Is there any custom?

Yasu glanced at the things that Ayin brought over, and took a stick.Yellow sugar, like maltose.

"Is it delicious?" Yasu opened a stick and stuffed it into his mouth.The taste of sugar is actually not very delicate, but the feeling of this simple maltose is still very good.

Sweet, a bit like the taste when I secretly ate candy when I was a child.

"Fujin..." Ayin looked at Yasu who saw a plate of dried fruit and picked that stick, really didn't know what to say.

That's right.A Yin felt that if the dry food prepared for Lord Stove was delicious, Yasu would also be able to eat it, right?

Fortunately... not all food can enter Yasu's eyes.

"It's delicious." While eating, Yasu took out a stick candy from the dried fruit plate and handed it to Ayin, saying, "Do you want to try it too?"

Ayin shook his head.

These things are all prepared for tomorrow's sacrifice.After eating everything, how will she explain to Fifth Prince later?
Although Ah Yin believed that even if the fifth elder brother knew that Yasu had eaten most of these things, he probably wouldn't say anything about Yasu.

Can…

I can't say Yasu, but I can say her.A Yin thought about it carefully and decided not to eat these foods.

"What a pity." Yasu looked at A Yin's refusal to eat, and felt that it was a pity.Such a delicious thing as sugar can also help secrete dopamine.

It would be a pity not to eat such a good thing.

She still remembers that when she was studying, she once read a poem written by Mr. Lu Xun about stick candy when she was young.

Chicken gum gum candy, Dianyi offering petal incense.There is nothing long in the house, so there are only yellow sheep.

"By the way..." After Yasu ate half of the candy, he remembered the business, and hurriedly asked, "You didn't say anything just now. What does Xiaonian do?"

Fortunately, she is from Mongolia.It's understandable not to know, otherwise it's time to reveal the truth.

Showing off?Brown sugar stuffing?The corners of Yasu's mouth twitched, and he began to listen seriously to Ayin's talk about the customs of the people and the palace.

In the capital, on the day of Xiaonian, it is to sacrifice to the Kitchen God.

The so-called sacrifice to the Kitchen God is actually mainly to clean the kitchen.Especially places like the stove, which are often used on weekdays, also need to be cleaned.

Of course, for literati and poets, there is a tradition of "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen".It is not acceptable to ask Hong Zhou to clean the kitchen, but it is still possible to offer sacrifices to the Stove Lord.

Just put things like dried fruit and sticks.

"So that's the case." Yasu thought for a while, and then said, "Remember to call me when you clean the stove tomorrow. You Qian worked so hard to cook for us on weekdays, so you should help him .”

Ayin nodded in agreement, and took the plate away.

When walking, there is quite a feeling of oil on the soles of the feet.

Yasu looked at Ayin from a distance, and said thoughtfully: "Why are you walking so fast? I was thinking about eating another stick candy. And those dry food, although they look ugly, I don't know if they are good or not. eat."

As everyone knows...Ayin was worried that Yasu would eat all these things, so she took them away.

During this day and night, Yasu mentioned to Hongzhou that he wanted to clean the stove.However, he was rejected by Hong Zhou's righteous words.

"You are still in confinement, how can you clean the stove? Besides, there is no underfloor heating in the kitchen, it is not warm enough!"

Hong Zhou's reasons are quite sufficient.

It's a pity that Yasu shook his head, how could he listen to these reasons?
"No, no, I'm going." Yasu said, "Don't worry, I will dress warmly and won't catch a cold."

Minger is not just Xiaonian.On this day, there are also celebration activities in the palace.But Yasu is still in confinement and it is not easy to participate, so I am afraid that Hong Zhou will be the only one going.

It's fine for other occasions.Hong Zhou also had to go to the banquet in the Louyue Kaiyun Pavilion.

Yasu thought about it, and he didn't care whether Hong Zhoutong agreed or not.Left and right he won't be here tomorrow, at worst she waits for him to leave before going to help You Qian.

Thinking about it this way, Yasu has finalized the matter.

Hong Zhou frowned, still feeling inappropriate.But Yasu in front of him seemed sleepy, and it was really difficult for him to continue to drag Yasu to talk.

Early the next morning, when Ya woke up, Hong Zhou was getting dressed.

The wet nurse just hugged Yongyu and came to Yasu.

Yasu looked at his well-behaved, cute and soft son, and refused to let go of holding him. He ordered Ayin to shake the rattle, and began to sing to Yongyu.

"My baby, baby, give you a little sweetness, so that you can sleep well tonight. My little devil, make you like this world by teasing your eyebrows and eyes. La la la..."

Yasu just sang like this, and Yong Yu also listened obediently.Sometimes his little head turns around, not knowing whether he is looking at his mother-in-law or the decorations in the house.

I just feel that the singing is very pleasant.Listening, it makes people feel a lot more comfortable.

"Yeeeeeeah—"

When the key part was sung, Yong Yu seemed to be infected by the rhythm, and began to dance with his hands and feet.Yasu felt that his child might be a musical talent?

"This song is a novelty, I have never heard of it."

Listening to the singing, Hongzhou naturally felt that it was very rare, and asked again: "Is it from Mongolia?"

"No." Yasu shook his head and replied, "On the way to Beijing, I heard someone sing it. Because the melody is simple, I remembered it."

Hong Zhou nodded and glanced out the window.

Xiaonian, is a rare good weather.It's a pity that in such a fine weather, he couldn't take Yasu out to play, but he was going to attend that boring banquet.

Really, it's a depressing thing.

"Then, shall I go out first?" Hong Zhou reluctantly left.

(End of this chapter)