The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

In the eyes of the people of the Charity Children's Bureau, the dishes at night are sumptuous. Even the officials are greedy because the cooks cook the dishes according to the recipes brought by Yunyanhui.

Yes, you must not forget the most important point. The place Yun Yan came back was Kaifeng Mansion, which is rich in delicious food.

The people in Cangcao also brought some wine with them. With good wines and delicacies, Yun Yanhui and the people from the Citi Children's Bureau became familiar with each other after a few rounds of changing cups.

When he was almost eating, Yun Yan confessed his guilt, took some minced chicken, put it in the rice, and went out to feed the cat.

As soon as I left Yunyan, I saw five seven or eight-year-old children on the corridor, squatting next to the kitten to look at it.

Yun Yan walked back and asked softly: "Why don't you eat and watch the kittens here?"

Several children looked at each other, and the older boy timidly replied: "We have finished eating, and the mother-in-law is going to eat, telling us to look at the kittens."

The mother-in-law probably refers to the women who look after them, and when it comes to eating, several children swallowed. Although they have finished eating, the meal they had today still impressed them.

The fragrant meat is the most popular, and it is different from the memory of eating meat a limited number of times. This time, even if everyone tries to stuff their mouths with meat, it will not happen that no one can eat enough.

The mouthful of meat makes them feel that this is the happiest moment. If it weren't for the mother-in-law to say that they can't eat too much meat, they would definitely not want to put down their chopsticks. Even if the dishes are delicious, they are not as good as meat. Now, the belly is round and round.

"What's your name?" Yun Yan asked back.

The boy said: "My name is Cheng Deng, this is Xiao Yan'er, Horseshoe, A Yuan, A Huan..."

"Little Yan'er? I'm'Day Goose'." Yun Yan smiled back and said his name to them, "I can call my brother or my husband."

"Mr.," said Wei Chen when he saw that the kitten was awake, and tremblingly got up, walked over to the rice and rice in Yunyan's back, and asked, "Is this kitten also brought by you?"

"Yes, its mother is the rat catcher of our Kaifeng Mansion," Yun Yan said after looking back at the kitten eating happily, "Its mother is Ermao. Let it come to the Charity Bureau to protect you and help catch mice. But, Er Mao hasn't named it yet, what do you think it should be called?"

The children were a little nervous from the beginning, and gradually relaxed, discussed enthusiastically, and then said: "Then it should be called Mao Tsai."

"Mao Zai? Okay." Yun Yan couldn't help but touched the kitten, "From now on you will be fine fur."

The children also called "Mao Tsai" and "Mao Tsai".

Cheng Deng said expectantly: "Sir, did the official send you to bring us meat?" In the past, when eating meat, the officials and mother-in-law also asked them to thank the official.

"...Well, yes." Yun Yan nodded back, "not only has meat, the officials also gave Tian more, and some uncles in other places also gave you things." Considering that the children don't understand Yushitai. Yun Yanhui did not count such concepts one by one.

However, the children only care about meat.

"Then when can we eat more meat?" Qiang asked impatiently.

"Soon." Yun Yan smiled back.

He nodded obediently, but he was actually a little disappointed in his heart. Every time they finished eating meat, they would ask the adults when they would eat meat next time. At this time, everyone will answer them quickly. However, they will not eat it again until they almost forget about it. Therefore, Cheng Dun feels that Mr. Yun is the same.

After feeding Mao Tsai with minced chicken and rice, Yun Yan picked up the bowl and bid farewell. He Shiran said, "See you tomorrow."

…

The next day, after the weight woke up from sleep, the first thing was to go to see Mao Tsai with his friends.

The name Mao Tsai was already well known under their publicity last night. Although there were disagreements, they couldn't because Chen Duan said it was agreed by Mr. Yun.

When the weight arrived, several children were already watching Maozi.

Cheng Deng squeezed in, because the name "Mao Tsai" was promoted through his mouth, so in the hearts of the children, it seemed that Cheng Deng and his friends had priority visitation rights.

"A Yuan, wipe your nose!" Qian Duan saw A Yuan lying on the side of the basket sucking his nose. When the nose fell, he almost touched Mao Tsai's head, and he was suddenly disgusted.

A Yuan wiped his nose with his sleeve, but his nose was red because of the rough cloth. Here, naturally not everyone can wear good clothes, they are all picking up old children's clothes to wear. Only when they are bigger, the new clothes have their share.

A Huan said to the side: "I think yesterday's meat..."

There was a moment of silence, and then he weighed in and said, "Huh, who doesn't want to."

When I talked about this, everyone's enthusiasm for kittens suddenly faded a bit. After a while, the scales cheered up and told everyone that Mr. Yun said Mao's mother was the rat catcher of Kaifeng Mansion.

I don't know what kind of official this is, but someone already said happily: "I just said, it must be a high-ranking official!"

He corrected it, "It's not that it's a high-ranking official, but its mother is a high-ranking official, but it must also be a high-ranking official in the future."

In the frolic, it's time to eat. These sensible children, they already know the rules, and they go to the cafeteria one by one holding a bowl, waiting to eat.

After a while, the scale smelled a scent. His stomach was so hungry that he reacted more enthusiastically, "It smells good, this is the smell of meat!"

Others also recognized it, and the originally untidy formation suddenly became more chaotic, and they squeezed forward one after another.

Someone asked the uncle in the cafeteria, "Is there any meat to eat today?!"

Uncle didn't raise his eyelids, and said lazily: "Hurry up and line up, come over and fight one by one, this meal will be delicious."

Hey... It seems that the meat is not for them, it is still stewed here, greedying them. Originally carved rice was also good, but after I had expectations, I was disappointed when I compared it again.

Just now, Cheng Deng took A Yuan and the others squeezed to the front. Although disappointed at this moment, they still held the bowl high.

Uncle beaten the rice with a large spoon and put it into a bowl with a weight.

The weighing mound habitually held the bowl and walked away, and then the next one, Uncle Uncle grabbed his wrist, "Wait, where are we going?"

He looked up blankly, "Huh?"

Uncle picked up another bowl and handed it to the scale. The weight felt heavy on his hands, and when he took it to his eyes, it turned out to be a bowl of thick soup exuding the smell of meat! Moreover, the soup is not only shiny, but also some minced meat floating in it!

There was an uproar at the scene.

Uncle said: "This is pork bone soup, everyone has it." Although I can't afford to eat meat, Lai Tatian, but it is always possible to provide broth, and occasionally add meals. The level will not improve all at once. Less.

The uproar immediately turned into cheers, and the people in the line immediately became energetic. They stood straight, stretched their necks and looked forward, and the saliva almost dripped.

After the soup is finished, some children are lucky enough to have the bones. Although there is not much meat left on the bones, they can break the bones and eat the bone marrow inside.

Uncle also said that it won’t take long to eat another pork meal. Although I don’t know what day it is, I can’t exceed this month. I heard that you might still be able to eat lamb in the future.

He blushed with excitement when he thought of what Mr. Yun said to him. Mr. Yun did not lie to others. He said quickly, unlike others, it was really quick.

He weighed the meat with broth and cooked rice. After a full meal, the bowl was licked cleanly by him, and his stomach was warm.

…

In the afternoon, Cheng Deng decided to go to Mr. Yun and told him that he really had meat. Today it is broth, and there will be fat, lean meat, and even lamb in the future.

Everyone else went to sleep, only A Yuan took the hem of his clothes and went with him behind him.

He ran across the Charity and Childhood Bureau like a squat and drew a wave of reprimands from the nursing women. Finally, he found Mr. Yun beside a few cars. Mr. Yun was carrying his hands on his back and talking to the officials.

He didn't dare to pass by immediately, and quietly tried to lead A Yuan away.

But it was too late, Mr. Yun had already seen his sneaky figure, and he was happy and beckoned: "Is it a weighing stone? Come here."

The scales led A Yuan to walk over and salute honestly one by one.

Cheng Deng was embarrassed to say that. Fortunately, Mr. Yun didn't ask him what he was here for. He just held his hand, so he and A Yuan cuddled beside Mr. Yun's legs.

Lin Yi glanced at the scales, didn't care, and continued: "Zheng's embroidery craftsmanship is superb. How can we afford it? It's enough to be able to send these fabrics. The tailor finds us familiar."

Today, the Zheng family sent a batch of cloths. After Zheng Li heard about Yun Yan's return to the autumn wind, he took the initiative to donate, which is considered to support Yun Yan's return to work. Originally, Yun Yan also thought that he could cut new clothes for everyone, but now I doze with pillows, which is not bad.

Yun Yan nodded back, "That's okay. Try to make the style as convenient as possible. Don't waste the fabric too much, but you need to be able to wear it for more time, so the child grows faster."

"Exactly." Lin Yi nodded repeatedly, "I will send someone to the tailor's shop later, and I will measure the children tomorrow."

He opened his eyes wide. Why did he listen to the words of the officials and Mr. Yun... They are about to wear new clothes? !

Later, the idea of ​​weighing the mound was confirmed by Yun Yanhui.

"A good-hearted person has sent you cloth, and you can put on new clothes tomorrow." Yun Yan said with a smile back.

The scale swallowed, "Do I have it too?"

Yun Yan replied with confidence: "Everyone has it."

Cheng Dun was so excited that he almost fainted. In his memory, he had never worn new clothes!

He and many of the friends who learned the news did not fall asleep at night, but when they were ready to measure their body the next day, it was a group of doctors who came faster.

These people are all from the Imperial Medical Bureau, and a few imperial physicians, with a group of students, give them physical examinations one by one. After the physical examination, he went to the side to measure his body.

Yun Yan stood behind Xiaobao, glanced at him, and said to Zheng Ling beside him: "How are you preparing?"

Zheng Ling nodded, "Well, I have discussed with them, and I will take a good look here today."

Yun Yan replied that it was not a long-term solution to rely on him to fight the autumn wind everywhere, and it was not even a matter of relying solely on the officials to continuously give money.

On the one hand, Yun Yan was asking about the situation of Lin Yi's abandoned sons, hoping that during the period of his secondment, he could figure out some clues about Chen Shangzuo officials and improve the situation.

On the other hand, with the help of the media, some public service advertisements are used to encourage Yinshijia to donate materials that are not available at home, or come to adopt abandoned babies.

For this first shot, Yun Yan naturally thought of the team named Zheng Ling advertising in the form of comic strips. Pictures are more intuitive than text, and Zheng Ling's comics have a large public foundation in Beijing, and the effect will be very good.

Although the policy has always existed, it is not as good as the pictures and texts of the comic strip. If it is painted very well, people are moved and naturally take more care of it.

For this reason, Yun Yanhui also specially asked Lin Yi to spare time to have a good chat with Zheng Ling, help him collect materials and draw touching content.

Lin Yi has been in the Charity Bureau for several years, and he has listened to many people's stories. It is naturally a full-fledged story. Moreover, knowing that it was provided for the "Tokyo Daily" comics, he didn't know how happy it was.

After Yun Yan was chatting with Zheng Ling, he saw that Zhao Yunchu was also here.

It was Zhao Yunchu's first time to come after Yun Yan returned to the Ciyou Bureau, so he recruited and signaled that he was here.

"Brother Yan." Zhao Yun was right at first, and walked over to see Zheng Ling next to him, which seemed a bit unnatural—he remembered the terrible joke Yun Yan said back.

"Achu is here, you two, and Xiaobao are going to eat here tonight," Yun Yan said, looking back at the crowd, and said, "The kids here are very fun, and I will leave Ermao's family Brought here too, cute!"

Zhao Yunchu nodded obediently, and there was no reason not to agree.

At this time, when Yun Yan saw that Xiaobao was treating a child, the child was not very well-behaved, so he went up to help.

Zheng Ling watched him walk away and smirked at Zhao Yunchu, "Auntie is here, it's really inseparable for a moment..."

Zhao Yunchu felt yin and yang weird when he heard it. That anger, he said fiercely: "Don't be happy! Do you remember what your cousin said? Your uncle and aunt have no children. Be careful to look back and really take you to our knees and ask you to follow We are inseparable and share the joy of family relationships!"

After finishing talking, Zhao Yunchu shook himself a bit-this is really killing a thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred!