Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Shen An is really an official?"

There was no official residence in Yulin Lane before. Since the brothers and sisters Shen An settled here, they could see Shen An riding in and out every day.

Horses are in short supply in the Song Dynasty. Apart from officials and official figures, people do not think about it.

After another three days, Shen An walked into Yulin Lane with the sunset.

"Only officials ... said the officials were afraid that they would not be able to catch up with the early dynasty, so they were given horses ..."

"That Shen An He ..."

"What did some people say a few days ago ... By the way, it was said that a young man named Shen had become a minister of the official family, could it be Shen An?"

Wang Jian stood outside the door, next to Azhu. The two watched dumbly as Shen An came slowly.

Everyday the boy heard the chicken dancing, and his body looked a little thin, but not weak, but pumping.

There was more calm and calm in his eyebrows, his eyes swept, but there was no emotion.

He ignored us?

Azhu remembered Shen An when he first moved in.

At that time, their brothers and sisters came here as if they were fleeing. They lived in the small room, and closed the door without light.

At that time, Azhu didn't even bother to be a neighbor with this class, so he spoke poorly.

Now the teenager comes in Tsing Yi, and his spirits are flying, like the morning sun, making people feel alive.

"Shen Yizhao, the villain brought the lamb."

Shen An arrived at the door, and the butcher, Zhao Wudi, came with a half sheep.

"You have worked hard."

Shen An knew that this man was waiting for his own office, just to get close. So he smiled slightly and said honestly to Zhuang, who came out: "When Zhao Wudi sends sheep to come, remember to give him a bowl of tea to quench his thirst."

Zhao Wudi heap laughed: "Shen Yaozhao laughed, where can the villain deserve Zhao Wudi!"

Shen An smiled at him and said: "Affordable, maybe one day I will take a gangster who punches Bianliang."

"Brother!"

"Hey!"

Guoguo came out, Shen An abandoned Zhao Wudi and entered the house.

Zhao Wudi and Zhuang honestly handed over the money, and then sighed: "Shen waiting for a gangster to be so fresh and refined, it is really omnipotent!"

Most of Song Dynasty's market figures like to give themselves a gangster, such as what town Kansai, Zhao Wudi and the like, let people know that they are a good guy.

If it was before, Wang Jian must ridicule Shen An, saying that he is not on the table, and it is best to be with Peppi.

But now he can only watch Zao Wudi carrying money out.

Azhu murmured: "At first, their brother and sister had nothing, but how did it change in a few months?"

Wang Jian was in a bad mood. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but get angry and shouted, "What do women know? Get in!"

Azhu ’s mood was even worse, and he subconsciously retorted: "I do n’t understand? You are stubbornly telling you to teach the children of the noble family. Now that child runs to the next door every day, how about you? Sit at home every day to eat the mountains ... Want it? face!"

Snapped!

Wang Jian slapped out with a slap, and then Azhu covered her face and scolded: "You are not conscience, if it was not my dad's back then, how can you have today's day, come! Come! Kill me, beat If you die, you will marry another ... "

The door of the Shen family was closed, blocking the hustle and bustle outside and blocking the eyes of outsiders.

There was a sigh in the alley, and then Dongjia shouted his son, Xijia scolded his daughter, and the cooking smoke gradually rose ...

Smoke from the Shen family also rose slightly, and Shen An held Guoguo and asked about the situation today.

"... I have porridge at noon, there are ... with vegetables, with meat ..."

Shen An listened with a smile, and then Zhuang honestly told the family today.

"Lang Jun, when the family buys rice grains, those grain merchants are a little uncomfortable, but no one dares to raise prices arbitrarily."

Shen An nodded and said, "I and Guoguo will eat two kinds in the future, one is rice and the other is wheat flour. As for corn, you buy it if you like it."

The Song Dynasty is bounded by north and south. The staple foods in the north are corn and wheat flour, while the south is rice.

The so-called corn is millet. Shen An is not used to it, and Guoguo is still small, so he gradually changed his habit.

Once a person is used to a certain staple food, it is almost entrenched.

Zhuang honestly wondered: "Lang Jun, Su Mi Yang Ren!"

The people on the north side do not eat corn, which is almost as weird as the future Chinese people do not eat rice to eat bread.

Shen An suddenly remembered something, and then said to Guo Guo, who was still mumbling about his brother for a long time, "Brother makes you a delicious one."

"Okay, brother is the best."

Shen An washed his hands and changed clothes, then went to the kitchen.

Boil the good fat and slice it.

"Corn is not enough, but it will be steamed a little longer."

"Sugar is mixed in, some salt comes, and preserved fruit ..."

"Okay, get the fat slices in, don't squeeze them together!"

The steam rose later, and Guoguo was drooling at the stove.

After steaming for an hour, this dish will be served.

The yellow corn looked at the shining oil, and the preserved fruit was scattered in the middle, which was extremely tempting; there was a piece of fatty meat nodded from the corn, Shen An caught it, and then sent it into his mouth.

Soft, glutinous, melt in the mouth. It is mainly sweet, but with a hint of saltiness, it makes people more concerned ...

The corn is filled with oil and water, and the aroma of the preserved fruit is combined with the soft glutinous fat. The taste ...

The expression on Shen An's face was like enjoying top food ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Guoguo couldn't bear it anymore, so he reached out his chopsticks and searched in the bowl, struggling to pull a piece of fat into the bowl.

"good to eat!"

A bowl of alternative button meat was eaten clean by the two siblings, but the other dishes were left out.

After a little rest after eating, the brother and sister began to walk in the yard.

"Brother, Huahua bullied today, what a pity ..."

"Brother, Zhou Dudu ran and fell in the morning and cried ..."

The night was gradually coming, and a lantern was hanging beside the main hall, the light was dim.

Shen An listened to her sister's whisper, and her heart gradually calmed down.

Recently, there have been more and more dark surges in the middle of the dynasty, and all the undercurrents are directed to Wen Yanbo.

Has been prime minister for three years, but Wen Yanbo refused to take the initiative to get out, so naturally someone will let him get out.

Shen An didn't know if there was anything rich in it, if anything, then he felt he had to open his eyes to sleep in the future.

"Poof!"

Shen An happened to lead his sister to turn around. Suddenly something was thrown in and it fell on the ground with a puff.

Shen An instantly picked up Guoguo and ran back. If he remembered that there was no explosive at this moment, he would definitely fall down.

"Lang Jun flashed away, look at me!"

Yao Lian rushed out proudly, but there was still someone outside.

He has always wanted to perform well, but the opportunities are often missed, which is regrettable.

He came back scolding and picked up the things on the ground.

"Lang Jun, is a burden, so heavy ... is it copper money?"

Shen An handed Guo Guo to Aunt Chen and took it to the backyard, then walked over.

"It's a brick, bad luck! Hey! Lang Jun, there is a letter ..."