No Worries about Food and Medicine

Yan Rong was rarely lifeless. He just raised his hand and touched it on his face. He intended to sweep away the foreign objects on his face. His cheeks were red and monkey-like, but he was more funny than the harlequins on the stage. There was no official power.

His eyes were also covered with rouge, and he had to squint, vaguely seeing the teenager getting up and going, could not help reaching out to stop.

Yu Jinnian shunned sideways, but Yan Rong touched his neck in the end, leaving a red mark on the side of the neck. Play, what awe-inspiring behavior is just to do things with people outside. "

Yan Rong stared at him in a daze, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly scolded people. After opening his eyes, he saw that there were a few peach blossoms on the neck of the teenager. Not a place, his face turned red, and Chi Chichi clarified: "What do you say, I am not you ..."

"How are we!" Yu Jinnian airway.

Yan Rong's face turned red. He wouldn't always be so distracted. It was just that he was used to drinking badly. He had drunk a bit more in the past two days. His mind was faint and he couldn't turn it around. The kind of people who "mixed up with men" only wanted to confess to themselves, and said: "You, you ... I saw that. At the morning market, Guozi Lane, you secretly ... "

Fruit Lane? What's going on in Fruit Lane?

Yu Jinnian suddenly remembered that when he secretly pecked Ji Hong that day, he hurriedly lifted a soft sedan behind him, which turned out to be Yan Rong.

Yan Rong said: "I, I won't say it. You just have two drinks with me, talking, just one hour ..." He seemed to do such a threatening thing for the first time, even though his face deliberately kept a distortion In fact, the whole person was both cramped and nervous, and in the end, even the head fell naturally. He stretched out a finger, as if to say that his condition was already very low, and repeated to Yu Jinnian twice: "One ... one hour."

Yu Jinnian was about to be ridiculed. He never thought it was a shameful thing. The reason why he wanted to hide from Ji Hong was because of a kind of interest. Who wanted Yan Rong to be threatened by it? He was also impatient, and said: "There are so many people in Yan Mansion, and Master Yan is still worried that no one can speak?"

Yan Rong closed his voice and looked at him dumbly.

"..." Yu Jinnian looked at him for a while, and finally couldn't help it, "No, it's so miserable?"

Yan Rong's eyes dodged, and two rouge-stained hands were at a loss to hold a pot of Ping Zhenchun in his arms. The pot was a white porcelain pot, a snow-white gourd shape, with fresh and elegant orchids painted on it. He was covered in peach crimson, and for some reason was flamboyant. He turned his head and didn't know what he was looking at. He mumbled, "Yes, some ..."

Yu Jinnian: "..."

Yan Rong: "..."

Yu Jinnian was silent for a moment, and waved his hand in annoyance. He sighed helplessly: "Okay, Master Yan, don't be like me to abuse you. Come on, you can't ask me to squat here with you Drinking? It ’s cold, I do n’t want to drink cold water with you, and ask your person to carry a small clay stove to warm the wine. "

When Yan Rong heard it, he immediately dispatched people to arrange a shelter in the garden in front of him, and pulled Yu Jinnian into it while shaking.

The pavilion is not a pavilion, but a small pavilion shaped like a hexagonal cornice with a roof called "Fei Xue Ying Chun". All six sides are leaky windows. From each window, you can see the different scenery in the small garden. It is a few bamboo plants, Xu is a cluster of red branches, or maybe a few bases stacked stones, not very gorgeous, but most of them are unique and beautiful, setting this thin garden out of thousands of styles.

A younger brother came in carrying a small stove and placed it on the stone table. Seeing that Yu Jinnian was looking up from the window, he placed a lotus lotus wine on the stove by himself, and then put that A white gourd porcelain jug sits inside the lotus and smiles and says: "Every winter is full of plum blossoms, and the snow fluttering is the most beautiful time for this pavilion. The little doctor will come back to see it when it arrives."

He thought that his eldest son could bring people to Feixue Yingchun Pavilion for hospitality to have a drink, which shows that the two are friends and friends, so he is not too restrictive in speaking, saving the little doctor to say his own official Home shelf, there are some meanings to be intimate for my son and son: "Our eldest son has never liked to call friends and friends. Today, we rarely invite a little doctor to drink and enjoy the scenery. The son did not tell us in advance. When preparing things, there are only some hard fruits in the family, and the little doctor should not be disgusted. "

The little man was saying that he wanted to use basin water to wipe Yan Rong's face, but Yan Rong thought he was too talkative, waved his hand at the desk, and drove people out.

Yu Jinnian looked back at the small dishes on the table. They were all nuts such as hazelnuts, almonds, raw melon kernels, etc. Yan Rongzheng was holding a pair of pliers to compete with the hazelnut shells. Yu Jinnian did not eat it in the morning. He called, but he didn't want to eat a hard belly to hurt his stomach, so he stopped the little man and asked, "What else can you eat under your kitchen?"

The little servant said: "Only the rest of yesterday, a few cold steamed cakes, but you can ask the cook to make a ravioli to eat now."

"You are making ravioli, take the steamed cake first." Yu Jinnian pondered, "Take the jar of honey and oil dish, and a small dipper, a knife, and two empty dishes."

The little man led his life, and Yan Rong looked at the teenager with a sad face, and drank the drink alone: ​​"This is my home." The implication is that you have to call the servants of my home, how smooth it is to call your own.

Yu Jinnian ignored him, and later Xiao Xiao brought up all the things he wanted, and put them on hand one by one, the steamed cakes had become colder, and he cut the thinly along the cold cakes with a knife , Sliced ​​into a piece of shuttle-shaped noodles, and put a light layer of oil on the plate, coated with honey, and placed on a small clay stove to bake.

"Crispy leaves, renovated with cold objects, are better than your hazelnuts and melons," Yu Jinnian said. He roasted the front and the back. He baked three or four slices, all of which were thin and crispy, with a bright and delicious honey yellow color. The pavilion gradually raised a sweet fragrance besides the wine.

Yan Rong kept supporting his head to watch his movements, but couldn't help being greedy. He immediately threw the hazelnuts in his hand and reached out to grab a piece of crisp Qiong Ye to eat. It was very crunchy and chewy, and it was sweet and crispy. The taste, when you eat a bite, take a sip of Chunzhen, which is both pleasant and refreshing.

He stopped eating one more, and he had to eat again. He looked up and saw the young boy on the opposite side lowering his head to take a sip of wine, and slowly bite a piece of Qiong Ye. It was very clever. After a while, the wine was cold after touching it. With a crispy piece in his mouth, he placed the jug on the stove. When he let go, he seemed to be burnt by the jug. His eyes were suddenly round, and then he gradually relaxed, only frowning his slender eyebrows. Holding his hot fingers and blowing, he seemed to be uncomfortable again.

-Fresh.

Yan Rong couldn't help thinking of this word, he also remembered his wife in Beijing, the famous girl from his sister-in-law, which his father helped him to discuss. Before the door, he didn't even see what the other girl looked like, just according to the old ceremony After a busy month, I greeted people back and treated each other with courtesy.

Everyone said they would be happy when they were married, and he did n’t think that even the things of the bed could be nothing. Whenever they had to go on a business trip every few days, they were also afraid to open their eyes and his wife was shy. Both of them were educated, so the bed was often very quiet, and there was no movement.

Yan Rong thought that getting married is just this matter. Men want to marry and women want to marry. They just find a portal to set up a fire to live together. If it is above this, they can also contribute to the marriage of the clan family. It couldn't be better, so he had no objections when his father set him up. What's more, the wife who marries into the door is in good manners, he even thinks it is very good.

Private life? He never thought about such a thing.

Yan Rong felt less dizzy when he ate a bit of food in his belly. He saw Yu Jinnian eating a grain but did not grow wise. He wanted to touch the hot pot handle. He couldn't help but also be nervous for a moment, and reminded him: "That's hot, I didn't see the water boil inside."

In the end, the boy was deaf, he had to lift the jug out, and then squeezed his hands on the earlobe. Yan Rong looked at him, frowning strangely, "This is what you have always been like?"

"Which way?" Yu Jinnian puzzled.

Yan Rong said: "It's customary to take other people's words as a deaf ear."

Yu Jinnian roasted crisp Qiong Ye skillfully, it did n’t matter: "If this person said something reasonable, I would listen. But if I have to do something, it means that this matter is very important to me. , Then even if this other person persuades it, it is useless. Besides, if I listen to everything and take care of everything, is n’t it handicap? "

"Frankly speaking, it's not my own way, can't I do it?" Yan Rong drank a cup of bitter wine, and after a while, suddenly asked angrily, "I don't make any sense of what I said?"

Yu Jinnian was puzzled: "Which pile do you say, are you scolding me for not knowing the shame, or—"

Yan Rong wanted to say this was not the case, but he was turned around by the teenager. He quickly shook his head and waved his hand to stop the other party from continuing. I really do n’t know if this boy has a thick face or a wide heart. He stared at Yu Jinnian for a while and thought that the boy could only be regarded as a beautiful boy. Except for the amazing medical skills, there is really nothing else to be said about it, so he asked him puzzled. Tao: "What secrets do you have that can make everyone look at you differently?"

"What do you mean?" Yu Jinnian didn't understand.

Yan Rong said: "Ji Gongzi or Yao Er, the people in our house are very happy to be with you. Even Jiang Bingren, who was so spoiled by the spring breeze, ran into the theory with me. Because I said you two important things. "

This is strange. Yu Jinnian felt funny after hearing it, but asked him why, where did he know? He is just obeying his heart and dealing with people. But I couldn't answer Yan Rong's question and felt very faceless. Well, after a while, I blinked and replied: "Um ... maybe it's because I'm cute?"

"Poof—" Yan Rong almost choked to death.

Yu Jinnian saw that he was really frightened by these words, and suddenly felt that there was no point in teasing him, and then he showed compassion and sat upright.

Yan Rong listened to his ears, and saw that the teenager turned his head slightly, looking out from the steaming heat on the hip flask, saying, "Sir Yan, you hate me so much that I abducted your son Ji, so why ... Want to talk to me? "

"..." Yan Rong froze, suddenly panicking under his heart, he didn't know how to answer.

Previously, he borrowed the wine of Zhenzhenchun, poured the worries of Wumei to find death, and left the house. He wandered to an unknown street and smelled the scent of rouge gouache, so he couldn't help thinking of Yu Jinnian, so he bought a box. Rouge, after I bought it, only to find that there was no one to send, very miserable.

Today, I saw Yu Jinnian to see Yao Er for treatment. He didn't know what happened. He felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to talk to people, wanted to pour out some unpleasant things in his heart, and swept away with this breeze-- I really moved my heart freely, and when I came back to myself, I already sent rouge to my hands, and also said some messy things that caused misunderstanding.

Shameless, Yan Rong shrugged his shoulders, and his wine was edifying. He didn't have the stereotyped shelf of the reader. His upper body leaned crookedly on the table, holding the crispy Qiongye freshly baked by Yu Jinnian. Those who did n’t have the energy to pinch anything, broke the pot and said: "I don't know, maybe it's because ... you're used to taking people's words as a deaf ear. I always feel that talking to you seems to have no burden, it's easy ..."

Yu Jinnian shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior Yan, if you talked to Miss Wu like today, maybe your brothers and sisters would not be here today, Miss Wu would not go for short-sightedness."

Yan Rong seemed to have taken a bite of Coptis chinensis, and said bitterly, "I am bored in the past?"

"It's just so annoying." Yu Jinnian thought for a while, took a bite of crisp Qiong Ye, and drank a cup of warm Ping Zhen Chun. Mei Zi Zi felt that his body was all right, and then he continued to speak terrifying words, "... just make people I want to sack you. "

Yan Rong: "... Yaoer sees me the same way?"

Yu Jinnian pouted: "I don't know, then you ask her."

Yan Rong was badly hit, and he poured half a pot of wine down again. Yu Jinnian saw that his face was red under his skin. The whole head was like a cooked apple. Obviously, the body's hangover function is too poor. Belong to the kind of people who should not drink too much, but because of his sorrow at this time, Yu Jinnian did not stop him, let him drink it.

After a while, the chef brought the prepared ravioli up. The pork stuffed with cabbage and big tail floated like clouds in the soup bowl. Yu Jinnian picked it up and ate it happily, and suddenly the porcelain bowl looked like a long one. He slipped away and ran away.

He raised his eyes angrily to see that Yan Rong was completely drunk, holding his bowl violently and not eating.

"You all say that I don't hurt Yao'er." Yan Rong shouted suddenly.

Yu Jinnian said in heaven: "I didn't say that."

"This family, I, I ... have the most pain for Yao'er!"

Because it is the only girl in the family, Yan Rong loves Yan Yuyao the most, and Yan Yuyao has the deepest relationship with him.

He knew that his father had succeeded Yan Yuyao, and he had the meaning of calling her to join the marriage one day. Several brothers in the family knew it, and his grandmother knew that he did n’t think there was anything wrong. After all, Yan Yuyao was an orphan. It was better to live with them. So in these years, Yan Yuyao's upbringing is done so that she can be a dignified and virtuous head and mother.

The little girl is cute and cute, and her parents died prematurely. He looked at him and couldn't help but care about her. He always wanted to give her more love within her power. Sometimes the little girl quarreled with other brothers, and he always stood by the little girl. Support her by the side. When the little sister talked about marriage, he recommended his father, Kurabo, who was upright, and even contributed to this matter. He had a personal relationship with the young official, and thought that Marriage Kurabo would have married an unknown. The character is thin.

This time the old lady passed the birthday. Which brother came back to celebrate the birthday. On the return trip, Yan Yuyao was brought back together. Yan Rong was afraid that his daughter's family would not be close to several other brothers. The road was lonely, so he volunteered to come back to pick up the little girl.

Thinking about this, Yan Rong cried and said: "I am like this to the little girl, but the little girl turns her head and hangs the beam!"

Yu Jinnian: "Yes yes, then you will return me the wonton first, I am very hungry."

Yan Rong said "Oh", but when he was drunk, he would inevitably lose control. He placed the bowl shaking table, and the soup was sprinkled on the table instantly, and Yu Jinnian was also hard to dismiss. He picked up the ravioli. eat.

He supported his face with one arm and muttered while watching Yu Jinnian eat: "I don't know who she wants to marry, that surnamed Cao! But that's a merchant. If you eat today, maybe you can't eat tomorrow, Yao Er follows him What's so good? Although Naguraburo is still only a six-rank official, he has a lot to do with me, and his future is limitless. What's wrong? I don't understand ... "

Yu Jinnian sighed: "Senior Yan, have you ever encountered someone who makes you shine, makes you unforgettable, makes you desperate, and even wants to be with her even if she throws away the official?"

Yan Rong looked at the top of the cabinet and thought of it with all his brains, but it was really empty.

I think so, for a person like him, how do you know how to like someone's taste is scratching your ears, you can't stop.

"A Hongzhi and I, Cao Gongzi and Miss Wu are just such people." Yu Jinnian said, "It doesn't matter whether you are right or not, you just recognized it for a moment, then that life is him, and there is no reason to speak."

Yan Rong also said: "This is private life, which is not ceremonial!"

Yu Jinnian pursed his lips and said, "I don't deny what you said about worldly etiquette, nor do most people in the world abide by it. You can abuse me or use all means, just because I am the one you don't see , But after all, it ’s my own thing to leave A Hong. The same is true for Miss Wu. You can say that she is wrong, that she is not ceremonial, and that she is ungrateful, but it ’s good or bad. What she chooses is her own meaning. , Including seeking death. "

Yan Rong argued: "I am his brother, and it is the father who ordered her relatives, she deserves ..."

"But she is an individual." Yu Jinnian frowned and asked, "If someone has their own ideas, they can die, how can you? Tied her hands and feet, put her in a sedan chair, and then greeted her in a few months. A card? Of course, it ’s all up to you. After all, you are her brother. I ’m just a middle-aged man who saved the sick, or did you spend money to spend an hour talking with you. "

Yan Rong puzzled: "You mean, I'm wrong? I'm good for her, I wish her a better family, is it wrong with me? What did she say ... what sold her, her marriage can Let's make our Yan family better, what's wrong? "

"It's nothing wrong, you are all right, but you can't help yourself." Yu Jinnian finally finished the wonton in all kinds of torture, and then rinsed his mouth with wine, and cleared his throat fiercely. "Senior Yan, if I say if ... … "

Yan Rong stared at him drunkenly, raising his eyebrows to signal him.

Yu Jinnian said: "If Miss Wu's eye disease is mid-term fetal disease, if you want to heal, you must get drugs to attack the poison, but this drug is severe and violent, and it is likely to damage your own fetal palace, and it will be difficult for future heirs. Blind, I can do it, but it ’s just that the poison of stasis is not unresolvable. Otherwise, within three years and five years, Miss Wu will have a headache and die ... Master Yan, how do you like this situation? ? "

Yan Rong Huo Ran straightened up, as if he was sober for a moment, and asked with a daze: "What do you mean?"

Yu Jinnian summoned the little servant outside the door, asked for a wet towel, wiped his fingers, and swallowed slowly: "That's what it meant. It was to hide from Miss Wu and let her marry beautifully and give birth to a child to consolidate your strictness. The power of the family ... I still have to save the life of Miss Wu? Anyway, everyone is married, if she disappears in the next five or six years, leaving a baby boy, maybe you can still make a relationship between your son-in-law and your son-in-law. More profound. "

Yan Rong reached out and grabbed Yu Jinnian's clothing corner, wondering: "Which sentence are you true or false?"

Yu Jinnian turned back to see Yan Rong ’s Dahong face still stained with two strange groups of crimson red, which was very funny, and she could n’t help but say with a smile: “Are n’t you saying, is it 'if'? And Master Yan, you said it yourself, you It hurts Miss Wu the most. "

Yan Rong would like to say again that the door of Xiaoge was suddenly pushed open.

A cold wind blew in, rolled up some leaves in the garden, and scraped on the face of the person, both of them narrowed their eyes in unison, and saw that a little man led a handsome man .

Encouraged by the man's clothing, he said quietly, and said that there was always some coldness in the words, but if it was not good intentions, there was a smile on the face, and he Shi Shiran walked in and followed Yan Rong's hand touching the young man's clothing corner had always seen Yu Jinnian's puff on his face, and then he froze solidly on the young man's neck, and then the whole body's chill increased sharply. Zhi, Linjing Appreciating Wine, why didn't you call it together last season? "

Yan Rong felt cold in his heart and said, "It's over. I can't keep this hand today."

Yu Jinnian also had a chill in his heart, thinking: "It's over. Today, the washing board at home can't be kept."