After careful consideration, Ouyang Bian felt that he would do business and ensure that his family had no worries about food and clothing, and that he could do research in the future. It would be simple. Such a lifetime is quite safe and joyful.

For the country and the people... Great people like Wang Anshi, Sima Guang, Su Shi and Su Che, Ouyang Xiu will do it. He is just a survivor who wants to survive. He is full of his brains to be lazy and greedy for life and fear of death in the future, and he really cannot bear the burden of saving the country and life.

I just hide behind me and help if I can reach out. Those who can't help can help them relieve their boredom. I can't reach out too much, otherwise it will delay their sublimation.

Suffering has never been a real suffering for literati, it is the cultivation of their spirit.

The rich and noble Yan Shu could only write about the rich and noble atmosphere of "the flowers fell helplessly, and the swallows returned like a familiar one". However, the exiled Ouyang Xiu, Su Shi, and Xin Qiji who were not valued, became the spiritual monument of the history of Chinese culture.

So, just be a useless person who is rich and leisurely.

Ouyang Bian once again successfully convinced himself.

However, this does not delay him laying some preparations for his wonderful life, such as meeting bigwigs from all sides and making some connections. In order to help him hug his thighs, he will not save the country and the people. It is just that there is something to protect him in the future.

The things cooked are very good. The fat chef's cooking skills are already very good. During this period, he has been criticized by Ouyang Bian and his cooking skills have been improved a lot. Barbecue is of particular concern, but the seasonings mainly account for most of the credit. With good seasonings, the things made are generally not bad.

Wang Rong has never eaten so happily. Although his family is constantly poor, he cannot be considered very wealthy. He doesn't dare to eat meat without sucking.

First of all, it is indeed a shortage of money, and secondly, my mother manages the family simply.

The key is that the food at home is bland and the father has no requirements for food, so my mother has no plans to improve her cooking skills. The cook who cooks is even more sluggish. It would be good if he can cook the food thoroughly.

Not to mention the exquisite things, the key is that his seasonings are so practical. Wang Yun felt that this kind of delicious food was rare in his life. The first time he had eaten such delicious food, it actually made him feel tearful - what kind of life did he live in the past!

Wang Rong secretly planned that the junior brother's homework was not particularly good, so he would help him more and then come and have a lot of food in the future. It should be no problem, right?

Ouyang Bian casually held the barbecue, thinking about his own thoughts while eating. This thing was pretty good, but he had too many good things and didn't feel that it was so amazing. He vaguely felt that someone was looking at him. When he looked up, he saw that it was Wang Yun, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "What's wrong with senior brother?"

Wang Rong grinned, and her greasy lips smiled happily: "Junior brother, the things here are so delicious!"

Ouyang Bian laughed in silence: "If you think it's delicious, we have time to eat more."

Wang Rong nodded vigorously: "Well, but I won't eat you for nothing. I will help you with things. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Ouyang Bian was surprised and nodded with a smile: "Okay, thank you senior brother."

It doesn’t matter whether you help or not, and Wang Rong can’t help much. It’s mainly because it’s a good thing to gain a friendship. For Wang Rong, Ouyang Bian’s requirements are very simple, as long as he doesn’t become an enemy.

Wang Rong ate very happily, and then he was overwhelmed. Ouyang Bian was a little funny, so he asked the coachman to send Wang Rong back to Wang's house, while he slowly walked on the road to digest food.

The heavy snow has stopped. The snow on the road is not thick, and it creaked when it is stepped on, which is very stressful. As a person who has never seen snow in his previous life, Ouyang Bian was very happy.

As I walked, my steps became lighter and I jumped and stepped on the snow, and I looked like a child.

"Silo?" A pretty voice was questionable.

Ouyang Bian stopped quickly, put his little hand behind, and suddenly turned into a little adult again.

There was a thunderous laughter from behind.

Ouyang Bian turned around and saw a pretty little maid carrying a basket with thick cloth inside.

The little maid is named Xiao Shiliu, who is a fellow villager of Sister Bizhu. He also works as a maid in an adult's mansion. Because he often comes to play with Sister Bizhu in his spare time, he met him because he did so.

Little Pomegranate is a little younger than Sister Bizhu. She is only thirteen or fourteen years old. She looks innocent and cute. In fact, her personality is quite innocent. She has a small round face and her eyebrows are quite delicate. She often smiles before she speaks. She is very cute.

Bizhu also nagged Ouyang Bian that Xiao Polite had two younger brothers in her family and the family was burdened by a lot, so her parents sent her to be a maid. However, there was no slave in the Song Dynasty in a strict sense. It was not a slave who sold himself as a slave, but signed a contract, all of which were of age. Xiao Polite worked in this adult's house, which was actually equivalent to working.

Ouyang Bian smiled and said hello: "Sister Pomegranate, what are you going to do?"

Little Pomegranate smiled and carried a small basket: "The wife in the house wants to drink milk tea, so she asks me to buy it."

When Ouyang Bian saw that there were thick pieces of cloth in the basket, he immediately understood that this was to be used for insulation.

"Oh, that's it, Sister Pomegranate, I'll go with you when I'm free." Ouyang Bian smiled.

Little Pomegranate covered his mouth and laughed, his eyebrows and eyes softened: "I'm still idle, what can you do if you are a child!"

As he said that, Xiao Polite smiled and reached out to hold Ouyang Bian's little hand and walked forward, complaining lightly as he walked: "...You, you know how to wander around all day long. You don't know how many children have been kidnapped by someone. If you insist on coming out, ask Sister Bizhu to accompany you.

...And, your clothes are a little thinner.

...Oh, you're still walking on the snow, the side of the shoes is a little wet. Soon, I'll help you get the snow foam, otherwise it will be soaked in a while..."

Ouyang Bian let Xiao Pomegranate hold his hand. Xiao Pomegranate's hands were a little rough, which should be the reason for working frequently, but it was very warm.

The little pomegranate was one head taller than himself. There was no sign of sharp corners under the thick cotton jacket, but his slightly red face was quite attractive.

Ouyang Bian sighed a little. A girl who was so young in the future was still a junior high school student, but now she has to help her support her family.

The little pomegranate parents plant some barren fields, and it is not easy to raise a family. Good years are fine, but if they encounter bad years, they will be hungry.

But even so, every time I see the little pomegranate, he looks full of vitality, quite like the young ladies in the Japanese comics of later generations.

Little Pomegranate talked to Ouyang Bian about his affairs as he walked: "...Last month, the eldest brother suffered from a cold wind, but it was a small problem, mainly because he spent some money.

My father and mother had no money, but fortunately I saved some. Hehehe, I cut a piece of cotton cloth for my mother to make clothes. My mother asked someone to tell me that she was so happy.

...Silang, I'm thinking, I'm going to get married when I get older, but I don't know what's going on with my marriage. Sister Bizhu always blushed every time she talks about it... Well, you probably don't know, you're younger than me."

The cute and innocent voice was filled with white mist. From Ouyang Bian's perspective, it happened to be in the blue sky behind the snow, like light white clouds, and the girl's slightly red cheeks looked very beautiful.
Chapter completed!