The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Yun Yan returned with a bunch of natural dyes from the big food merchant. He did not expect that he, Zheng Ping, and Shuang Yi would have a good time. The two of them were also interested in dyeing their nails because of their pink puppies. I have some impatiens and are making juice.

Yun Yan looked back and was happy, and put the things he brought back on the table, "Don't mess it up, let's see what this is."

Zheng Ping opened the bag and saw that there were a bunch of bottles and cans inside. After unscrewing, they were filled with various plant or mineral dyes. She was surprised and said: "What is this? The cloth is dyed?"

"No, you dye your nails." Yun Yan replied, "I went to find the owner of the dog, and found that it was a big cannibal family. The cats and dogs in their house were all in various colors, and so did the nails. So, I just I asked for a recipe and come back with some dyes for you to play with."

Zheng Ping was immediately very happy, "I didn't expect those big cannibals to have such ingenuity."

Shuang Yi was also very happy, and opened the jars one by one, "There are so many colors? What color should I dye, or should I dye each nail one color?"

Yun Yan looked back at her contemptuously, "Do you have any taste, only children can do that."

Shuangyi: "..."

Yun Yan took out a small knife and said proudly: "Aniang, you draw some patterns on the paper, I will engrave it for you, and then use this to cover your nails, and then dye them. In this way, you can get the patterns. ."

Shuangyi's mouth is about to grow up, "Also, can it still be like this?"

She was very unhappy at first, but after hearing Yun Yan's reply, she felt ashamed again-Ge Yan was right! She really has no taste, and Yan Ge'er is good, and she can come up with such a method.

Zheng Ping showed a sad expression, "How do I feel that your two genders are wrong."

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Shuangyi: "..."

Yun Yan's expression changed in an instant, turning blue and white, very beautiful, after a long while, he said, "It shouldn't be such a mother..."

Shuang Yi also pulled her clothes. She is wearing a skirt today, "I think it's okay."

"Forget it," Zheng Ping said lazily, "Dye my nails first."

Yun Yan suddenly felt that his son was not as important as dyeing his nails, so he found some paper depressed and painted Zheng Ping's tricks.

Zheng Ping described some auspicious clouds and lotus patterns on the paper, "Try the simple ones first."

Shuangyi didn't like this kind of pattern. Yun Yan thought about it for a while, "I will paint you Beibei..."

Shuang Yi's eyes lit up, "Can you?"

"Black and white, it's still relatively simple." Moreover, these two kinds of covering power are very strong, Yun Yan thought back that there should be no problem.

Carve out auspicious clouds and lotus patterns, cover Zheng Ping's nails, paint them with light blue and red dyes, and then wrap them. This natural dye needs to be covered for quite some time before it can be colored. Dyeing can last three to five days at a time, which is not bad.

Then Yun Yanhui grabbed Shuang Yi’s hand and applied milky white dye on the front part of her nails. This is a round shape that can be used as a panda’s head. After waiting for the coloring, outline the ears and eye circles in black. Very simple and cute.

And unlike other nails, this is only half of the nails dyed with patterns. I haven't done it before. Shuangyi finds it very novel. I have been looking at my hands and want to see the effect sooner.

After Yun Yan wrapped her nails back to the two of them, the little tiger came out from the house rubbing his eyes.

Yun Yan hugged the little tiger, "Baby, are you full?"

The little tiger rubbed his head against his shoulder, sleepy eyes, "Fei Yan..."

Suddenly he saw Zheng Ping and Shuang Yi, who were clinging to his hands, and he was awakened by surprise, "Aunty and sister's hands were injured?"

"No, to wrap up and dye your nails is to make your nails into other beautiful colors." Yun Yan explained to the little tiger.

The little tiger blinked his round eyes, "Then is Yan Fei cooking tonight?"

Yun Yan replied: "..."

...Damn, how come you suddenly feel that Little Tiger is talking about the point, yes, they are both wrapped in nails, isn't he the one who will cook tonight?

And Yun Yanhui had an ominous premonition.

——In fact, that night Zheng Ping and Shuang Yi uncovered the cloth. After seeing the dyed nails, they held each other's hands excitedly and kept admiring and discussing what they should dye in the future. They also announced on the spot, Tomorrow, the day after, the day after tomorrow... I am afraid that Yunyan will need to come back to cook, because always getting wet will affect the durability of nail dyeing.

Yun Yan spouted a mouthful of blood back, although he likes to study dishes, but it does not mean that he wants to cook every day when he is busy demolition!

But looking at the excitement of Zheng Ping and Shuang Yi, he had every reason to believe that if he dared to refuse, he would definitely be crushed by violence.

Yun Yanhui hurriedly said seriously Fu Yunfeng said: "Uncle Fu, this is the case. Recently, the demolition office is very busy. We all have work meals in the house and we don't have time to come back. So, I have to trouble you to cook."

"..." Fu Yunfeng used to be a bachelor for a long time, so he also cooks, although he doesn't know many dishes, he looks stunned now, "Huh?"

He couldn't think of why it was him who was unlucky in the end!

Fu Yunfeng looked depressed, "So why are you doing this?"

Yun Yan returned to sweat, he really didn't expect this.

"Uncle Fu, An Xin, wait for their interest to pass..."

...

On the second day, when Yun Yan got up, he saw Zheng Ping leaning on the window to admire his manicure. He was speechless again, and hurriedly walked after washing. "Aniang, I'm going to the government office."

Zheng Ping waved lazily, "Go ahead."

Yun Yan returned to the government office and came a little late today, so he kept walking and walked very fast.

It's just that he felt a little strange after walking a few steps, as if someone was following him, so he suddenly looked back, but there was nothing, so he went on walking depressed.

But as I walked forward, I felt that feeling appeared again.

But I can't even hear the footsteps...

Yun Yan returned to wonder, walked to the corner and stopped silently, holding on to the wall and suddenly poking his head out, directly facing the tiptoing Sanmao——

It froze suddenly and solidified.

Yun Yan replied: "..."

"San Mao..." Yun Yan walked out back.

Sanmao immediately jumped up on the spot, jumped to the side, reached the beam of the room a few steps, turned back and breathed back at Yunyan.

Yun Yan turned his head back and said, "Come down."

He also patted his hand. This was the action he used to call the rat trappers to eat. As long as he clapped his hands, they would know that there was something to eat. Later, he developed a habit of coming over if he didn't eat.

But now Sanmao is still lying on the beam of the room, his face half-hidden, and his two vertical pupils look down quietly, without any movement, apparently still angry the last time Yun Yan returned to defend the puppy.

Yun Yan returned to helplessness, and remembered that Sanmao was still following him. He couldn't help getting black lines. Sanmao refused to get down. He had no choice. He couldn't even slap his hairs. "I'm rushing to work.

Yun Yan ran back and ran away.

When I arrived at the demolition office, after working dizzy for a long time, Yun Yanhui had time to catch his breath, picking up his teacup and wanting to drink tea.

As soon as he opened the lid of the cup and was about to drink, Yun Yan saw a small spider floating inside.

"..." At that time, Yun Yan turned his scalp numb and threw the cup with a raised hand.

"What's wrong, Brother Yan?" My colleagues all looked over.

"No, nothing, hands slippery..." Yun Yan didn't dare to clean up the tea cups, covering his forehead. Everyone thought he was exhausted, so let him take a good rest.

Yun Yan was naturally embarrassed to let everyone know that he was afraid of insects, but he was afraid of it later. It seems that he should pay more attention to tea in the future, and he should be more careful. If he was a little more impatient, wouldn't he just drink it?

Yun Yan glanced back inadvertently, but saw a pair of faint eyes in the bushes. After a closer look, they were gone.

Yun Yan shuddered back, and suddenly stood up, "It turned out to be it!"

The others looked at him strangely, thinking how Yan Ge'er was suddenly weird.

"...I'll blow the hair." Yun Yan replied and walked away pretendingly.

Damn, San Mao is so cunning, they have all seen him hiding from bugs, and the bug must have gotten in!

Yun Yanhui regrets it very much, why should he offend Sanmao? The cats are too vengeful!

Thinking of his own experience and Sanmao, who was waiting for "revenge" at any time, Yun Yan couldn't help crying back.

However, weeping again is useless, so I can only rush to the kitchen, "Are there any fish?"

The person in the kitchen: "Hey, no one today. Brother Yan wants to eat fish today?"

"Not really?" Yun Yan had to look for it again in the kitchen. Fortunately, the sky is endless. He saw the shrimp, took some shrimp and chicken, washed it and chopped it, steamed it, and stirred it evenly. , And then packed in a green cabbage leaf.

After letting it cool, he took it out and looked left and right.

"San Mao—San Mao is big—"

Yun Yan called back a few times, and really saw San Mao's figure appear on the roof, so he tried harder to call it down.

It's a pity that Sanmao is standing on the roof, so he doesn't mean to come down, and there is no way to tempt him even with delicious food.

Is it because the shrimp and chicken are not delicious enough?

For an instant, Yun Yan suddenly flashed back in his mind, Zhao Yunchu's grief and anger when he knew that he claimed to be a fan of Zhan Zhao.

Yun Yan tentatively changed his entry point: "Sanmao is big, you look the best, you are the cutest, you are different from those pink fairies, your hair is as beautiful as gold, I like it the most. You, I like your hair, your paw pads, your beard, and the heroic posture of catching mice..."

Yun Yan praised Sanmao from head to toe in one sigh, with some guarantees in between that she would never interact with the puppy in the future.

For a long time, San Mao reservedly jumped off the roof.

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Sanmao accepted Yun Yanhui's fluffing, and sipped Yun Yanhui's special "Jade Shrimp and Chicken Nuggets", and licked Yun Yanhui's hand again, seeming to say: Since this is the case, then Just forgive you, and I will continue to cover you in the future and keep the bugs away from you.

"This is really refined..." Yun Yan thought back to her heart.

Yun Yan thought about it and lost his mind. Sanmao touched him with his head, Yun Yanhui hurriedly continued to scratch his chin, Sanmao's head was raised again, both ears were flattened, and his eyes were narrowed. , There is a gurgling sound in the throat that represents enjoyment, just like an uncle.

At this time, Sanmao's brothers and sisters did not know where they came from, with an attitude of not giving a massage.

Yun Yan was overwhelmed by the cat, and sighed secretly: The unscrupulous cat!

...

Yun Yanhui did a lot of health care for the rat trappers one by one before returning home.

When I walked to the gate of the courtyard, I was shocked, because there were so many women in his house. All three aunts and six wives were here, and they were dyeing in his house! Means! A!

And his Uncle Fu is hanging out his clothes while paying attention to the food on the stove...

Zheng Ping, as the first crab-eating pioneer, is turning her sleeves and pointing everyone to draw patterns and dye nails, "Oh, Lady Lu, you can stay still, otherwise it will stain your nails. Don't touch the water."

She was overjoyed when she saw Yun Yan returning home, "Brother Yan, come and help-it was my brother Yan who came up with this method."

Yun Yan turned back to his eyes, "..."

Amazing. My mother, are you going to let the men in this street eat takeaway tonight?