Shepherd''s purse dumpling eats the fragrance of shepherd''s purse. Winter bamboo shoots and pickles are served with chicken soup noodles, noodles and muscles. The dishes are crisp and have a big appetite. Eat another bowl of plum blossom soup cake, skim the chicken soup oil slick, and don''t put other ingredients except salt, highlighting the elegance of plum blossom noodles.

    A Yao felt her full stomach and cleaned the table with the bird''s nest.

    "Yao Zhu, come with me. I have something to tell you." A Yao''s heart missed a beat, but she saw that Wangyue didn''t have a worried look on her face, but she still had no confidence. She didn''t know whether it was related to empress Yan sending her maidservants to look for Wangyue before dinner.

    She hasn''t done anything wrong lately

    A Yao thought repeatedly and walked into the study with the moon.

    Bookshelves are erected on both walls of the west window of the study, and the thread bound books are neat. Under the east window, there is a arhat bed and a small chessboard, with black and white scattered among them. Looking at the moon to spend time.

    She leaned on the soft pillow and lazily greeted ah Yao. She also sat on the Luohan bed and talked.

    "You seem to have had a good time in the thatched cottage recently. If lady Yan didn''t send someone to tell me, I don''t know. The students in the whole thatched cottage are saying that you have an affair with Pei Shuo." Looking at the moon to the point, the first sentence surprised ah Yao at a loss and her head was blank“ Is that so? "

    "Why did it spread? Ying Niang had a poor impression of Pei Shuo. Pei Shuo often asked me to play. As soon as she came and went, she asked me. I told her Pei Shuo was my child''s adoptive husband." A Yao explained everything in detail. At last, she was embarrassed to go on.

    But she didn''t understand how this spread or whether someone framed her.

    Ying Niang was with her and didn''t secretly run to see Pei Xingzhi today.

    Did Pei Xingzhi do a good thing? For what purpose would he wrong her? If it was him, what good would it be for him if her reputation was damaged? If it weren''t for him, who would be the biggest beneficiary of this matter?

    A Yao couldn''t understand it.

    Wait... She just said... Tong Yangfu?

    Ah Yao knew later that it was too late to cover her mouth at this time.

    I hope I can''t hear the moon.

    But destined to disappoint her, she looked at the moon and raised her eyebrows: "Pei Shuo, Tong Yangfu."

    It''s over. She really heard it! The cloud of attack shrouded a Yao''s head. Would Wangyue think she was too menglang and had an impure mind at a young age, and then drive her away

    A Yao''s mind is undoubtedly revealed on her face. When she looks at the Yao Zhu, she is sad and worried. Her small face is wrinkled into bitter gourd and dehydrated eggplant. Looking at the moon feels particularly fun. She doesn''t say a word to interrupt a Yao''s thinking. She holds her cheek to observe her expression and guess what she thinks.

    What are your plans for looking at the moon?

    A Yao stole a glance, which stunned her. Although she closed her eyes quickly, she still caught her.

    "Well, I''ll feed Pei Shuo. He will be my husband when he grows up!" A Yao clenched her fist and said firmly that her heart was beating faster and faster.

    "I''m not ashamed at a young age." Looking at the moon, he sniffed and scraped ah Yao''s nose with his hand.

    That''s right! The moon doesn''t care. A Yao''s heart beat. Wangyue didn''t care about ah Yao''s startling words at all, and didn''t take it as a childish joke: "you can raise as many as you like. Look at some flowers in the silver corner of your purse. If the flowers are gone, I won''t raise them for you. As for the thatched cottage, let those with broken mouths say what they like. "

    "Yes!"

    The next day, a Yao went to the thatched cottage with a painted plum blossom food box. She went directly to the southwest gate of the master''s residence, avoided the students of Nanxun thatched cottage and directly arrived at the place of class.

    Ying Niang met her and explained quickly.

    "It''s all right. You don''t have to care too much." A Yao comforted that when she got the letter from Wangyue, she was as reassured as if she had been reassured. As long as Wangyue was not affected by this rumor and talked to others, if they wanted to slander her, they would serve her with fists!

    "But..."

    "Nothing, but, by the way, please have a support cake." A Yao smiled Yingying, opened the painted plum blossom food box and brought out a small plate of snow-white square cake“ It''s freshly steamed this morning. It''s still hot. Eat it while it''s hot. "

    Japonica rice and glutinous rice flour are mixed with white sugar and steamed in a cage. The newly released cake is sweet and overflowing. The soft glutinous rice has toughness. Then it is rubbed and stretched, sprinkled with Osmanthus fragrans, cut with cotton thread into small pieces, light plum blossom dots and grind with oil. It''s very beautiful. It''s not willing to eat at all.

    At the urging of a Yao, Ying Niang took a small bite. The sweet scented osmanthus seemed to have no fragrance, could not be captured, and the sugar taste was correct, "delicious."

    "Cut rice cakes into strips and fry them in green oil to make them tender and yellow. It''s hard to keep up with the wind every year. It''s strange that Wu Niang has less thin waist. " Outside the door came the singing of Mr. a Yao and Ying Niang. A Yao and Ying Niang turned their heads and looked. Mr. a walked in slowly. A pair of wise eyes swept a Yao''s food box and Ying Niang''s hand“ It''s delicious. There''s a saying that eating alone is difficult to be fat. Should you give it to the master? "

    The aroma of the supporting cake attracted the teacher in advance.

    A Yao quickly brought a plate of fried golden support cake.

    The most traditional way is to slice the rice cake and fry it in oil. It also means that the waist is strong and can stand hard work.

    After class, she gave the support cake to other teachers. "The cake is well made, but is it famous?" A Yao has repeated the words of looking at the moon to them again.

    Everyone here knows the reputation of looking at the moon, and more or less invited her to a banquet.

    One of the Masters said with a smile, "it''s really the temperament of looking at the moon. I ate your support cake. If there is injustice in the thatched cottage, I will support you. "

    She didn''t think that a piece of cake would win the teachers'' promise. She smiled and blessed them.

    Walking back with the food box, there are more students in the peach blossom forest. The snow melts and the spring blooms at the beginning. Although it is cold in spring, spring comes quietly. Soap and bracken grow on the roadside, bright green and full of vitality.

    She walked on the road and attracted the eyes of those students.

    At present, Nanxun thatched cottage has only two female disciples. One is yingniang, the daughter of the head of the mountain, and the other is an apprentice of the cook. Yingniang is like the head of the mountain. We know who the person walking along the willow embankment by the lake will be.

    "See, she has an affair with Pei Shuo."

    "Such a small one will confuse people? Unlikely. "

    "My little sister will compete for favor. She is only five years old. You can''t judge by appearance. You never know whether the heart in someone else''s stomach is black or red. "

    Whispering, talking, such as the tide lapping the shore, pouring in from all directions.

    A Yao stopped, looked at the people who were talking, and said sarcastically, "Confucius said, ''don''t look at, don''t listen, don''t speak, and don''t move." Dear future gentlemen, what have you done with what Confucius said? "

    The student who spoke the loudest Teng ground, his face like he color, and scolded, "it''s difficult to teach women and villains!"

    As soon as the voice fell, he covered the back of his head and looked back angrily, "who hit me!"

    "It''s you!"

    Pei Shuo came out with a gloomy face and a slingshot in his hand.