It’s just writing Xiaofu characters in different fonts. If there are a hundred of them, there’s nothing difficult about it.
Hearing Cheng Lezhou say that all the students in the academy agreed to come down, Yan Yu's steps became a little brisk.
This is what she came up with as an alternative.
Even if everyone practices the same font, there will be subtle differences, and the way and strength of each person's brush strokes are not the same.
Students have been classmates for several years, and they are very familiar with each other. The person who wrote at the beginning decided that since he wanted to be different from the former, the person who wrote later would either enlarge or shrink the font, or make a fuss between vertical and horizontal gestures.
Besides, literati nowadays will not only write one typeface, and one person can write a few. It doesn't need to gather a hundred people, only twenty or thirty people can make things happen.
"I'll take the red paper to the academy tomorrow, Xiao Er, how much space is enough for the big blessing in the middle?" Cheng Lezhou has seen Yan Hushu's handwriting, the handwriting is round and smooth, hidden edge, the people he knows , are not as good as.
He subconsciously thought that Xiao Er would leave the position of the word "Dafu" in the middle to Yan Hushu, and that's why he asked this question.
"Of course I wrote the big blessing in the middle first, so that I can write the small blessing on the side!" Yan Yu took it for granted.
If the primary and secondary are reversed, it will be difficult to harmonize the big and small characters.
Yan Yu: "Second Brother Cheng, I think it's a bit inappropriate for you to take you to the academy to write. Why don't you invite all the students who are willing to help to our shop. I will set up the desks in front, prepare the pen and ink, and after class, you will send them to our shop. How about bringing it?"
"Okay, I'll bring them over tomorrow." Cheng Lezhou said.
What he thought in his heart was that Xiao Er was really considerate despite his young age.
Yan Yu wanted to say that there is no need to be in such a hurry, but on second thought, it would be good to write the Baifu characters earlier, and said: "Then I will go to your house tonight and ask Master Uncle to write the Dafu."
Cheng Lezhou:…
Actually asked his father to write it?
While the two were talking, they reached the kitchen.
If Cheng Lezhou came to Yan's house to stay for dinner, the kitchen would be his exclusive dining place.
In the past, it was because the men at the head of the family were not at home, but later... I got used to it.
Yan Yu brought people in and ran out.
She had to bring the shallots she had just cut, and she had to send a copy to Dad.
Nurse Rong nodded to Cheng Lezhou, then got busy with herself.
Cheng Lezhou is also used to it. He set up the small square table by himself, brought two small mats from the wall, and put them away one by one.
Wait for the lady Rong to divide the potato shreds and soybean sprouts into two plates and put them on the table, Cheng Lezhou took the chopsticks and bowls again, one for Xiaoer and one for himself.
The pancakes that have been out of the pan for a while are still steaming. If you like to eat tough and chewy pancakes, just roll them directly. If you don’t like thick ones, you can tear them apart and divide them into two layers.
Yan Yu ran in with a bit of cool air, holding a basin in his hand, which contained emerald green shallots, freshly washed, still with dewdrops, looking at the color of the green onions, Cheng Lezhou couldn't help swallowing.
"Second brother Cheng, what are you doing waiting for me, eat quickly, while the pancakes are hot...by the way, wash your hands!" Yan Yugang was looking for a basin, and Nanny Rong had already brought the hot water to her.
"Aunt Rong, it's really timely!" Yan Yuzai scrubbed carefully.
The stomach is anxious to eat, so I have to wait for her to wash it first.
Cheng Lezhou silently lined up behind Xiao Er.
At the beginning, he was treated with a separate basin of water, but after he was polite twice, it became the mistress who washed him first and then washed him.
After all, Nanny Rong is not a real person. After recording his so-called "habits", she has been following the unique habits of the guests...
Yan Yu made one for herself, and also made one for Cheng Lezhou.
Don't look at her informality at home, because of her current age, the rules are a bit casual, but when there are outsiders, Yan Yu still pays attention.
"Second Brother Cheng, how much do you put?" Yan Yu asked, aiming at Xiao Cong.
"I'll come by myself, come by myself." Yan's family is hospitable and kind. Every time he leaves a meal, Xiaoer will come to accompany him to eat. He is obviously not big, but he looks like the host, and warmly greets him to eat this and that.
Don't mention it, in Xiaoer's mouth, there is nothing that is not delicious, and when it comes to everything, it tastes even more delicious.
Dining with Xiao Er, Cheng Lezhou ate more than usual every time.
Yan Yu handed it to him, and then focused on her burrito.
The little face was very serious, and she arranged the potato shreds in a straight line, so that they would not stretch their arms and legs out of the line, and then her rare shallots were pulled into sections and dotted on the potato shreds. They must be evenly distributed to ensure that every You can bite into it in one bite, and the last is the sauce. After digging a spoonful, your hands are shaking in different positions...
Finally wrap the pancake, close the bottom and left and right sides, support the bottom with one hand, and hold the middle with the other hand, ah, a big mouthful!
Cheng Lezhou didn't miss Xiao Er's eating scene during the whole process.
Seeing her shaking her head slightly, her eyes squinted, her cheeks bulging... she looked delicious.
I was not hungry at first, but now I feel hungry too.
…
After dinner, Yan Yu invited Cheng Lezhou into the room again, the two confirmed the size of the red paper, seeing that it was still early, Yan Yu asked a few more questions about the spring exam.
After sending people away, Yan Yu returned to the house.
Li Xuemei: "He's a good kid, but I don't know if your uncle likes it or not."
Yan Yu enthusiastically kept him because her mother wanted to see him again.
I’ve seen it before, but didn’t I think about other things at that time.
The focus is different, and the direction of observation is also different.
I saw you in the past, and I was just an ordinary guest at home. The relationship with Mr. Arita, whether it is far or close, is just a guest.
Looking at it again this time, I can't help but feel a little picky in my heart. Li Xuemei thinks this kind of change of mind is quite strange.
I didn't expect that the first experience would not come from my daughter, but from Qianchu.
"That's why I asked him if he was sure he was going to pass the exam next year, and whether he was sure about the exam." Yan Yu was like a grown-up, with a bulging bun face and a very serious expression: "If he can pass the exam, there is hope, at least he stepped on it." He is on the pass line, but if he fails the exam, then don't think about it, my uncle, I'm afraid I really look down on him."
Li Xuemei also nodded and said: "Your uncle's plan for Qianchu, I gradually guessed a little bit, it should be to look for scholars, your eldest sister has a delicate mind, you need to find a gentleman, so that the two can talk together go."
For a man with rough nerves, life would be impossible.
Yan Yu nodded, then shook her head again.
"Students are a must. As for career, it is not important. If you only love reading and don't want to be an official, I don't think my uncle will deny it directly. If a person has a way of life, then he will like to squat at home full of economics. Who's in the way, it's good to live a young life like this, and it's also suitable for elder sisters.
But who doesn’t want to be a scholar? In my uncle’s opinion, after studying for so many years, I can’t even pass the threshold of being a scholar, especially in Guanzhou...I can’t bear it if I change it. "
Students like her father were forced to make progress by her uncle.
Those who have studied for several years seriously will not pass the exam... Uncle must have crossed that person's face with a thick pen.
Li Xuemei rolled her eyes vaguely.
The child, her uncle, actually taught the little two some things.
He said to let the children be more casual and don't be trapped in the identity of a girl, but in fact, what does this teach!
Is this something that can be said in front of children?
"If there are constraints, it is not easy to go out of line. The prerequisite for making fewer mistakes is to understand the rules." Yan Yu said clearly: "It is also suitable for the eldest sister to find such a person."
Li Xuemei: You know, you little girl who hasn't even dated before, what do you know!
Eh? Did this kid ever sneak up on a friend when he was at school?
She looked at her daughter suspiciously.
Yan Yu noticed that her mother's gaze was not right, and asked suspiciously: "Mother, do you think what I said is wrong? But I think uncle thinks so."
Li Xuemei's eyes narrowed a bit, "What you are saying is that your uncle is really outstanding, and I believe more and more in your words that he can become a high-ranking official in the future. Such an outstanding son-in-law's eye sockets are so high, let's wait for your uncle to come back, find a chance to call that Cheng family kid over and let him take a look, your uncle will understand everything, whether you like it or not To be sure, if he doesn't get the truth, let's stop that Cheng family boy from coming again in the future, so that he won't worry about it in vain, and he will get deeper and deeper."
Li Xuemei is really kind.
What I thought was that if it didn’t work out, I would end it early.
She suddenly thought of something, and asked her daughter: "Dabao, is Dr. An Xiao, who is attending the clinic in front of you, married?"
"Doctor An is engaged. He and his family are family friends and also a family who practice medicine. The woman is young, so she has never been married. If there are too many, my father can't ask in detail. He just said that when Doctor An gets married, we have to get married." Backup gift."
"That's what it should be." Li Xuemei said: "Doctor An Xiao remembers the feelings of the medical book. We understand that it's useless to keep it in our hands. It's better to give it to someone who can use it. Now look, the people of Doctor An Xiao The product is really good, but it's a pity, if he didn't get engaged... The An family has practiced medicine for generations, and it's well-known.
"Second brother Cheng can do it too, he wins because there is no mother-in-law!" Yan Yu couldn't help but say a word for Cheng Lezhou.
"Your elder sister...how does he treat him?" Li Xuemei asked.
Yan Yu thought about it carefully.
said: "To be honest, the eldest sister may also have some thoughts, but this thought is too shallow, at most it can be regarded as...good impression?"
Li Xuemei understood.
"Xiao Er, Daddy is going to boil candy!" Yan Er Er shouted from the yard.
Yan Yu's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly added clothes to herself, got off the kang and put on shoes in one go.
"Come on, come on! Dad, wait for me, don't start a fire, wait for me!"
Yan's second son saw his daughter hit him like a small cannonball.
smiled and said: "It's not busy, dad will definitely wait for you!"
The next process has to use his daughter, how can I not wait.
Yan Yu didn't care that her father instructed her to work, hehe, she was very happy and enjoyed it.
"Is it ready to ferment?" Yan Yu poked it with her finger.
"Sister Rong said it's ok, just squeeze it a little harder, and what comes out will be sugar water." Yan Lao Er said.
"okay!"
Then there’s no need to talk, let’s get started!
Yan Lao Er was talking anxiously on the side: "It's almost enough, pay attention to the basin and pay attention to the basin... Yes, your method is good, squeeze it with your hands, alas, your hands are too small, let me think about it, I will find you a Take the cloth and go..."
Yan Yu clasped his hands together and squeezed out a stream of water, leaving only dry dregs on his hands.
There is no waste at all.
But the hands are too small, so the efficiency of doing this is too low.
After Yan's second son found the cloth, the situation changed immediately.
Yan Yu twisted and twisted, and the sugar water dripped down.
Father and daughter are having fun.
Yan Laoer kept saying on the side: "Not bad, really good, oh my girl, this job is so good! We won't sell this wave. When Dad makes candy, it will all be my girl's." , if you want to eat yourself, if you want to give others, it's all yours! You have the final say!"
Yan Yu happily thought about it: "Father, I want to play with syrup. When I was a child, you bought it for me at the stall in front of the school. Do you remember? My mother said it was unhygienic, so she wouldn't let me eat it. I still remember it now, the syrup is sweet and sweet!"
Yan Laoer nodded first: "Zhongzhong, let you play, let you stretch, it's nothing..." He suddenly remembered: "Eh? No, your mother didn't let you eat, how do you know it's sweet or sweet? "
Yan Yu twisted the cloth on the drawer, smiling like a flower on her small face, and said triumphantly: "I licked it! Haha! Mother said it was late, I couldn't hold back when I was messing with it, so I licked it, it was so sweet! But then The stall owner said that the more the syrup was mixed, the more I stirred it, and I kept stirring it to make it more... But before I could eat it, my mother came..."
Speaking of childhood events, Yan Yu is not without regrets.
She spent a lot of effort to stir the syrup, but finally it didn't go into her mouth...
A lot of hard work!
Yan's second son was so happy that he leaned forward and back together.
This is his pistachio.
From childhood to adulthood, there have been many jokes.
"After a while, burn it on a high fire first, then turn it to a low fire, and wait until the sugar water is covered with a dense layer of bubbles, and it will be almost done." Yan Lao Er said combining the bamboo slips and his own experience.
Yan Yun is taught.
All actions are under her father's command.
The sugar water was put into the pot, and Yan Lao Er used the spatula to stir it a few times from time to time, and kept raising the sugar water to observe its state.
Sugar water, eventually turned into syrup.
After extinguishing the fire and letting it cool, Yan Laoer couldn't stop, and kept pulling the syrup with a spatula to make it fully contact with the air to cool it down.
The color of the syrup gradually deepens from light yellow.
Hardness also increases.
The yellow-brown syrup with a bit of transparency and hardness, which is the syrup in Yan Yu's mouth, officially appeared in front of the father and daughter.
Yan Laoer pointed at it proudly and said: "Seeing that there is no girl, the extra-large syrup, let you stretch it all at once!"
"All the tools are ready for you." Yan Lao Er picked up a wooden board with a hole from the side, and a small round stick was inserted into it.
"Professional tools!" Yan Lao Er proudly showed off.
"How do you use it, dad?" Yan Yu was extremely cooperative, with the word "expectation" written on his face in a super big way.
"This hole is for fixing, put it on the stick, like this." Yan Lao Er demonstrated: "Then hang the syrup on this small round stick, and you just stretch it. After stretching, put it back on it, and stretch it again. Keep stretching until the color changes, the sugar will increase several times, haha, forgot, you have experience, anyway, let you enjoy the game once, yes, don’t go up and lick it, no, I’d better pull it off first. shut your mouth..."
Look at the number of words in this chapter. I’m enjoying the writing. I also took a look at the time, otherwise it will be overtime~ Hahaha~ Stuck, stuck, today is another day of stuck time, full attendance is still there, what about yourself~