A Yao found a job in the restaurant street near the night market.

It was a small food restaurant run by a widow. She took two children with her. One was still unaware of the matter, and the other was hungry. No one could help her to take care of it. So she had to recruit people. A Yao needed a store to continue practicing her craftsmanship and communicated with others. She could not stay at home. Although the kitchen at home was big, no one helped her to eat. She wasted a table of hard dishes by herself. She saw at a glance that she was in a strange way and went in to apply for the job. After the trial, the two sides hit it off and agreed on the time to go to work.

The snack shop only works at noon and evening, and does not follow the night market. A Yao does not need to get up very early. She goes there to prepare at the end of Shen and at the beginning of You, and can go home and continue to slowly organize her home.

Go back to the restaurant street and walk straight to Guiyuanli and walk for a while, and you will get home. The distance is within a cup of tea, which is very close to home.

At this point, when the snow came, the house was full of bedding and cotton clothes, and there was no blue brick floor in the house. A Yao asked someone to dig a floor stove to burn fire and burn carbon. Big dogs and puppies like to stay by the floor stove to keep warm. The wind was cold outside and the room was as warm as before.

Live in peace and work in peace.

A Yao expressed her satisfaction.

I bought the four treasures of the study, folded part of the raw rice dumpling in half, or cut it into a quarter of the size, and sewed a small stack of thickness with needles and threads, then folded several stacks and tied holes with thicker needles, threaded with fine linen, pasted with rattan paper on the cover and back cover with rice paste, and finally wrapped it into a book cover with floral cloth. The booklet she used to record is made, which is big and small, which is convenient for different uses.

I picked up a pen and wrote a letter to Wangyue. I recalled her journey, especially when I returned to Nanxun, I finally realized that it was bird's nest and asked the escort to take her away.

Wangyue sent a letter to Nanxun's house. Before the aunt asked someone to come to the capital to bring a letter to A Yao, she came back. After receiving the letter, she learned about Wangyue's recent situation and where she stayed. She brought specialty seasonings like oyster sauce. She returned to the capital. It was not until winter that she actually wrote to her to report on her and the bird's nest:

"...It's snowing outside, and the land in the front yard is fat. I'll open a field to grow vegetables in spring. The owner of the house is also a chef. The main house is not big, and the side house is a kitchen. There are osmanthus trees and stone tables and round stools in the yard to serve the flowers under the moon. At present, everything is in trouble. Master must not worry. I also found a job in a snack shop. Everything is fine, but Bird's nest arrived in the capital first, abandoning me and missing, and told me to pretend not to know her even when I see her, and I don't want to implicate me. Master Wangyue, what's wrong with you?"

This letter lasted for more than a month. When Wangyue replied, she sent someone to send gifts and specialties. For example, the scene that A Yao had seen in Nanxun also attracted the attention of neighbors and neighbors. This is a story later.

Now A Yao has no time to imagine what Wangyue’s expression was when she received the letter. She was comforting the boss’s wife.

"There is no business, and it won't take long for me, my mother and son to stay on the streets."

The proprietress lowered her head and wiped her tears. The baby in her arms reached out and sweared. The big baby in her skirt also followed her and shouted at her. The proprietress lowered her head, copied the big baby and put it beside her, and continued to tell the story of her and her head.

"Boss, don't be too sad, you still have two babies." It is said that the boss died of illness and suddenly left. The boss had no family to take care of him, and he lost his backbone. Moreover, the boss was in charge, and his business plummeted. Everyone around him felt a pity. A Yao didn't know how to comfort her, "It's noon, I'll give you a bowl of noodles, big kid... can you eat rice?"

"It's OK."

A Yao was almost deserted and ran back to the kitchen. She stewed chicken soup on the stove, and made the noodles more chewy. She poured the cooked noodles into the bottom of the bowl and mixed them well. The aroma of sesame oil suddenly floated out. She put two large spoons of strong chicken soup that had a strong taste. The aroma of this chicken soup alone could be eaten in two large bowls. Finally, she put a few pieces of Huadiao Zui Chicken, put two vegetables, sprinkled with a little wolfberry and prepared.

I took another bowl of porridge and brought it out together.

"It smells so good..." The boss lady stopped crying when A Yao cooked noodles. She turned her head and looked at the kitchen. She sniffed deeply. Her stomach was like thunder. She was embarrassed for a moment and swallowed the saliva in her mouth. Her eldest son had no self-control and salivated. She understood the meaning of his mother as if she had no teacher, and then learned: "Fragrance, fragrant."

"Wow..." The boss's wife whispered without leaving the bowl on the tray.

The big kid's eyes didn't leave the chicken noodle soup. The white porcelain bowl contained clear yellow chicken soup. The Huadiao Zui Chicken was made of yellow skin and white meat, with winter bamboo shoots and sunflower vegetables. The sunflower was winter amaranth, green and green, with red wolfberry sprinkled on the surface, probably because she felt colorful.

"Yes, yes!"

The boss's wife took the porridge, gently scraped the surface, and tasted it, "It's not bad, is it fish porridge?" She saw that there was no fish in the spoon, so she felt at ease to feed it to the big baby.

The big kid didn't appreciate it, and this was not what he wanted. He curled his mouth and turned his head over, slapped the edge of the table. It was obvious that the bowl was delicious.

"It's not fish porridge, it's white porridge, but I used fish soup to taste delicious and children can eat it." A Yao explained.

The boss's wife fed her again, but the eldest child was still unhappy and became hungry. She was also angry, "If you don't eat, don't eat it, I'll eat it myself!"

He put down the spoon and picked up the chopsticks and blew it, sucking and eating noodles. The big kid watched her mouth slowly flatten and burst into tears.

"Foodie!" The boss's wife laughed and scolded, scooped a spoonful of soup and fed it to him. The big baby burped, sucked it slowly, and then fed it again and didn't make any more trouble.

A Yao looked at it and laughed, lowered her head to eat noodles.

Eating sesame oil chicken noodle soup in winter is a big killer. After A Yao sat in the store for a while, a customer followed the fragrance and walked into the store. There was only a table of people sitting and eating: "Please give me a bowl of what you eat!"

When there was a business coming, the boss's wife refused everyone. A Yao took the opportunity to eat more and went into the kitchen.

With the first bowl, there is the second bowl and the third bowl... The guest came like clouds, and the entire snack shop was filled with bowls of chicken soup and noodles. The aroma of sesame oil chicken soup became stronger and stronger. They came with the wind and snow, leaving with the warm smell of sesame oil chicken.

"Boss, I'm gone!" A Yao shouted.

"It's okay if you don't have chicken soup noodles!" Some diners shouted in front of the boss's wife.

The boss lady was silent, "Then bring the chicken soup."

"..." A Yao went back to the kitchen. After a while, she shouted again: "The fish balls are thick and there are no fish balls or noodles!"

What's the thing?

The boss's wife blinked, and A Yao remembered her and shouted out the stutter, and changed her mouth: "Seat oil chicken soup noodle, no chicken soup or noodles!"

"Where is the chicken?"
Chapter completed!