It was already early when Xiaoxiao returned to Zhuli Pavilion, and Shan Niang was sitting by the window reading a book.

"Look at it, these are all printed copies of Aunt Si’s Bookstore." Xiaoxiao put a stack of printed copies of Sicun Bookstore on the table and picked up a cup of dried pineapple tea to drink.

"What did you eat for lunch?" Shan Niang asked, but she was already attracted by the first book. The title of the book is "Nirvana" and opened it and recorded the origins and methods of various Nirvana. There are dozens of types: Cassia Dog, Jiangyu Dog, Goose Dog, Lotus Dog, Mixed Fillet Dog, Crab Rooster Dog... "Since ancient times, there have been tea classics, flower recipes, and wine talks. This is the first time that someone specializes in Douzi. It is rare that someone can write it down patiently. It is also good to verify it in later generations."

Shan Niang hit the nail on the head, this is the historical value of such books. Many modern people love to study the ancient clothing and eating edibles, and smiled and said, "There are still a few books that specifically introduce food. I want Rui Niang to read it, but I don't know if she knows how to read it."

"She often keeps food orders, she will definitely be happy if you give them to her." Shan Niang smiled.

As soon as Xiaoxiao saw her mother, Yun Yi was wiped out in her mind, not even a disgusting shadow remained.

But it turned out that in my heart, my mother is the best woman in the world, no doubt about it.

Xiaoxiao drank the fragrant tea, and there was no need for the girl to do it, so she quickly continued: "I just watched "Nei Dao" on the carriage, and I found a trip with Aunt Four to eat it. Then I realized that every February 15th, Sakyamuni Buddha, there were Nirvana all over the street. If I wanted to find it on weekdays, it was a bit difficult. Aunt Four was afraid that the food on the street would not be clean, so she took me to my second brother's restaurant for dinner."

"Which one did you go to? I heard that Lihuan has several unique small restaurants in Kyoto."

"It's a family called 'Xuan Gu Food', which opened in a painting workshop in Xingwen Lake. Although I didn't eat bags, there was a ceiling. It was made of small pieces with small pieces. It was made of small pieces with small pieces. It was made of small pieces with pine nuts and hazel nuts and walnut kernels, lotus root cucumbers and chestnuts, plus chopped lamb and green onion and ginger. The taste was excellent. It was just eaten while it was hot, so it was not easy to bring it back." Xiaoxiao sat down and found it as if it were a family. "Han Palace Chess is delicious. What we want is shrimp chess pieces. Next time we go and try the Qibao chess pieces with my mother! There are too many delicious food, and the only things we can bring back are Jushengnu, shrimp crumbs and Tongxin Shengcao."

Shan Niang listened and said, "Smallus is probably older than Nei Dou. Most of the food you are talking about is the food from the Tang Dynasty's tail-cooked banquet. It is rare that Li Huan can find these delicacies one by one."

"Why call a tail-burning banquet?" Xiaoxiao asked.

"It is said that it was a banquet for new officials of the Tang Dynasty to take office or be promoted to entertain relatives and colleagues who came to congratulate him. It was once a very prosperous person in Chang'an." Shan Niang said.

"Since it's an promotion, why do you have to burn your tail?"

The girls were also interested in this topic, and said on the side: "In our hometown, the tiger becomes a human, and its tail cannot be removed, so it can only be burned."

Ci Gu also said, "It is said that the new sheep enters the sheep pen, and only if the old tail is burned can it be accepted by the sheep."

Xiaoxiao listened and felt that he had gained knowledge: "Mom, is this really the case?"

Shan Niang smiled and said, "I only heard that in the Tang Dynasty, the tail burning banquet was taken to burn the dragon's tail, and it was straight up to the green clouds. It was said that when a carp jumped over the dragon gate, the tail must be burned off by the heavenly torch before it could turn into a dragon."

Xiaoxiao stopped listening, Shanniang patted her shoulder and said, "You prefer to be interested in these magical things."

Xiaoxiao: It is the most amazing thing that I can come here.

Shan Niang said again: "That Jushengnu will send it to the old lady, remember she likes to eat that."

"Grandma's teeth are so good," said Xiaoxiao. "I prepared two snacks for those snacks, one for my mother and one for my grandmother. Even the one that produces the same heart is also a plate of longevity and longevity that is specially chosen for my grandmother."

Shan Niang smiled and looked at the books on the table again. There was a collection of poems called "Rain Over the Stars". The author's name was Nianxi. She opened it casually and read: "You lack poetry, and I don't know if you are teaching these in the female school," she said and looked at and smiled: "Although you have ingenious ideas, you don't work hard."

Xiaoxiao said, "There are no poetry classes in school, and only write poetry in the club class. The collection you brought was written by my third sister."

Shan Niang was shocked: "The third girl has just passed the age of her hair, so she has such talent." Unconsciously, she opened and read a few songs carefully, "It is not easy to have such talent and foundation at a young age, but she is a little sad."

Xiaoxiao also came over to see it and saw a song "Manjianghong". The ending sentence is: The old traces are hidden deep under the sleeves, and the new sorrows are towards the bend of the eyebrows. Some of them want to relax to the cold sky, and the white sand is covered with white sand.

Xiaoxiao read it several times, and said inexplicably: "What old traces can be hidden under the deep sleeves?"

Helu kept silent. When her master was confused, she said, "I heard that Aunt Yu used to do tricks. Her father was the headmaster of the Kyoto juggling team. Later, she fell and injured her waist and had no money to treat her, so she sold her daughter to the Tang family as a maid."

Aunt Yu, Shu Yan's biological mother, turned out to be a maid from the Tang family. How did the maid become an outdoor room? It's a mystery.

"Aren't those juggling objects hidden deep in the sleeves and then transformed into something?" The hairpin's sudden enlightenment.

Shan Niang said lightly: "I'm afraid it's tears."

Xiaoxiao looked at his mother. The old handkerchief that wiped tears could also be hidden in his sleeves and carried with him. The collection called "Rain Over the Stars" and took it as "Stars Over the Sea Under the Sea, See the Rain Over the River, and watch the Rain Over the River Source"... Just as he was thinking, he heard the Tiaoyan come in and said, "The old lady is busy, let the lady and girl pass by."

"It seems that there is something happy about the old lady." Ci Gu was preparing to change her clothes.

"Is it the second girl's business?" Shan Niang guessed.

"What are the happy events for the second sister?"
Chapter completed!