The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

After Zheng Ping returned, she gave half of the medicine to Hu Sanniang next door, thanking her for taking care of Xiaobao. Yun Yanhui also took out the food he bought today, and asked Hu Sanniang's family to eat it.

Hu Sanniang's son, who was about the same age as Yun Yanhui, whose breast name was Liu Tiao'er, drooled and said thank you.

Upon seeing this, Shuang Yi quickly took out the toys he bought and wanted to play with Liu Ye.

When I saw Hu San's family, they all boasted that Zheng Ping would teach children. Of course, everyone likes such a generous child.

They are distant relatives and not as close neighbors. It is not easy for Zheng Ping to take care of children alone. Taking care of each other is also due. Knowing that Zheng Ping's family style is so good makes them even more worthy to come and go.

Shuang Yi also went to the second street with great difficulty, and finally we could discuss with Liu Ye. The two murmured and talked for a while, before Shuang Yi went back reluctantly, and agreed that Liu Ye would come to the house tomorrow to pretend to be a family. Wine. She bought a small set of toy tableware at Daxiangguo Temple today, plus she has a rag doll, which fits just in shape, and she has a fancy at a glance.

Back home, Shuang Yiyou excitedly talked to Yun Yan about the daytime situation, and asked him if he remembered the daytime during the day.

Don't talk about Shuangyi, even Yun Yan returned to this adult and saw a lot of new things, and he was very tolerant of Loli, so the two really had a chat for a while.

However, the child’s sleep needs are already great, and Shuangyi is still excited. Yun Yanhui really can’t stand it anymore. He lay on the pillow and said: "Little girl, Yiyi... Let’s talk about it tomorrow, I'm sleepy..."

Zheng Ping sat on the bedside and wiped Yun Yan back, whose eyes couldn't be opened, and said with a smile, "You are really screaming, you should be called sister."

Yun Yan yawned back, "Shuangyi agreed."

Shuang Yi nodded quickly: "Yeah, I'll be my sister after saying that."

Zheng Ping didn't know when they made this naive agreement, she just thought it was funny, "Okay, okay, you are a younger sister, then Brother Yan has to take care of your younger sister."

"Sure..." Yun Yan went to sleep as soon as he finished speaking.

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Early the next morning, Yun Yan was awakened by Shuang Yi and Liu Ye. He touched the bed and also missed Xiao Bao. He stepped on the Hu bed and went outside to take a look.

Shuangyi and Liu Ye are pretending to be the house wine, Shuangyi's doll is the bride, and Xiaobao is the groom. The two of them play the role of a fan, a maid and a cook.

Little Treasure threw the doll on the ground very uncooperatively.

Shuangyi and the others educate Xiaobao to be nice to the lady.

As soon as she looked up, Shuang Yi saw Yun Yan back, his eyes lit up, and said to Liu Ye: "Sister Liu Ye, call Yan Ge'er to be the groom?"

Yun Yan replied: "..."

After being pulled over by Shuang Yi, Yun Yanhui was very helpless, and Xiaobao didn't know it, and stretched out his hand to Yun Yanhui, begging for a hug.

Then Shuang Yi also put a wild flower on Xiaobao's head, "Well, Xiaobao is the second lady."

Liu Ye stayed for a while, then corrected: "What is the second wife, Xiaobao is a boy, it should be Erlang."

Shuang Yi bit his finger, "What?"

She looked at Xiaobao, and then at Yun Yanhui, she didn't understand, but Yan Ge'er agreed to marry Xiaobao.

But Liu Ye is also very indifferent, "Forget it, the second wife is the second wife, then we will serve the other wife."

Yun Yan replied: "..."

When the two girls were tired from playing, Zheng Ping brought some steamed cakes and asked them to eat, and the herbs she got from Monk Kuang yesterday were also fried for them to drink.

Shuang Yi tasted bitter, Yun Yan asked her to close her eyes, and then squeeze her nose with one hand, so that she could not smell any smell. After drinking like this, she rinsed her mouth immediately, but she couldn't taste a bit. Smells.

The feeling of food is actually largely determined by the sense of smell. The method of pinching the nose has been in existence since ancient times, but the effect may not be so good if it is not pinched.

As for Yun Yan returning to himself, he didn't pinch his nose, and dried out in one breath.

Shuang Yi looked at him admiringly, "Brother Yan, you are really amazing."

Zheng Ping said that she decided to embroider something for Monk Zhiran, and next time she would take them to Xiangguo Temple and give it back to her.

Of course, Shuangyi applauded this decision. Yun Yan didn't have any objections, but he was a little worried and continued to sell Amway. But thinking about how it is impossible for Zheng Ping to send her only son to be a monk without her husband, she is relieved.

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When Zheng Ping went to Embroidery Alley to deliver the goods next time, she brought Yunyanhui and Shuangyi with her, and after delivering the goods, she visited Xiangguo Temple.

Knowing that Yun Yan returned, he smiled and asked if he still remembered himself.

Yun Yan smiled at him and didn't speak.

He touched Yunyanhui's head clearly and said that Zheng Ping's embroidery was very delicate, and she wanted to invite them to dinner.

Actually, Zheng Ping didn't use the particularly powerful acupuncture technique. Of course, she just wanted to treat guests. Zheng Ping couldn't avoid it anymore, and she said that as long as Yun Yan returned to listen to the Dharma often.

This strong desire to sell Amway made Zheng Ping a little helpless, so she had to think about sending some things back next time.

It is clear that the location of the treat is within the Daxiangguo Temple.

This place may not be right to say that it is a storefront, it is more like a private kitchen, there is a monk who is good at cooking.

The monk belonged to the younger generation who knew it, and when he saw that he came, he warmly received him.

Yunyan Huiman thought that there would be a table of tofu and vegetables...

He clearly said to Zheng Ping and the others: "This roasted pork from Zhu Yuan is a must, and Huiming's craftsmanship is well-known far and wide."

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Even if I think that the monks nowadays are not ordinary, they can eat meat, but due to the old age and various ears and eyes, it is still hard for Yun Yanhui to eat the meat of the monks...

But if you come, you will be safe, just sit in and wait to eat.

After knowing it, I introduced them to the Burning Zhuyuan, which was originally called Burning Pig. It was a very simple and rude name. Later, because it was a place of monks, it was so unpleasant, so it was changed to Burning Zhuyuan.

When the roasted pork came up, Yun Yan was really surprised-how could there be such a delicious pork in the world!

Their family seldom eats meat in the first place, and they have not eaten meat for a long time, and the roasted pork is really delicious. After one bite, Yun Yanhui actually feels happy.

The pigs raised in the Northern Song Dynasty were very rough, and the pork had a great taste, but the pork cooked by Huiming did not know whether it was a good selection or a unique technique, and there was no peculiar smell at all.

I think he was running around in modern times for interviews. The food specifications varied from high to low, and he had eaten so many, but the roasted pork at Daxiangguo Temple can be regarded as a delicacy.

Yun Yanhui was a little bit resistant when he knew it. After eating this meal, he felt a good impression. Even if it is such a happy thing to be a monk in Xiangguo Temple, I can make money by eating meat, and it seems that there is no problem in being a monk...

I realized that I had no intention of inserting Liuliu Chengyin, Xiao Langjun had treated him so much after eating meat, and he immediately felt happy. Hope to add another Buddha to Xianglan!

The author has something to say: it is necessary to say that the protagonist will not be a monk...