Li Min was startled by his dirty and dark psychology, and he didn't notice that the chopsticks fell to the ground, and Kang Mingyang next to him silently picked them up, took out a pair of clean chopsticks from the small table next to him, and quietly stuffed them into Li Min's hand.

Everyone was attracted by the food and Zhuang Ting's words, and they didn't pay attention to the small movements of the two people, Li Minmin smiled at Kang Mingyang, she lifted her spirit and tried to put her spirit on the table The food and everyone's words, but her favorite food tasted like chewing wax.

Kang Mingyang doesn't know how, he usually pays little attention to girls, the girl in front of him is dressed in a bank professional outfit, looking very capable and beautiful, but her expression is so sad, looking at his best friend's eyes are so empty and sad, he looked at Zhuang Ting, nodded suddenly, brain supplement Zhuang Ting and Shang Luoyu like Huang Yixi, but Li Min likes Zhuang Ting, and because his best partner does not dare to confess, he can't help but feel sorry.

What female friends hate the most is that girlfriends and boyfriends get together, but I have to say that why they become girlfriends is because of the same or similar tastes to become girlfriends, plus women are always used to telling their girlfriends the secret emotions that little women can't tell others, there is a person who beautifies a male god in front of you every day, and girlfriends climb the wall like water.

If it weren't for Shang Luoyu and Huang Yixi, the two of them would have known each other for a while, Kang Mingyang was only afraid that he would have a bad impression of Huang Yixi, but fortunately, at this time, he just secretly cherished Li Min, thinking that since Huang Yixi didn't like Zhuang Ting, then Li Min liked Zhuang Ting without any blame.

Zhuang Ting continued to talk about the origin of salted bamboo shoot buns, "One day in the Mid-Autumn Festival, an overseas Chinese who returned to China came to me and wanted to eat salted bamboo shoot buns, I told him no, let him come back next spring to eat, he was very disappointed, said that the Mid-Autumn Festival was his birthday, he was sick, and the doctor said that the success rate of the operation was very low, but I was afraid that next spring will be gone." ”

Speaking of this, Huang Yixi took it a little shyly, this is indeed what she came up with.

"That day, Brother Ting called me to take his homemade moon cakes home, I just heard this paragraph, thinking that Brother Ting had three or four freshly dug winter bamboo shoots, only missing Ma Lantou, and most people didn't know what Ma Lantou was, just saw a purple daisy blooming in Brother Ting's yard, I remembered that Ma Lantou is also called Ziju, and remembered that I often make chrysanthemum tea for my mother to drink, my mother once said, chrysanthemums can be eaten and steamed in addition to making tea, and our ancestors used chrysanthemum shoots as vegetables a long time ago。

Unexpectedly, the color of the skin of the salted bamboo shoot bun wrapped in bamboo shoots and meat paste looks light purple and shiny, and there is the fragrance of chrysanthemums, the taste is salty and sweet, sticky and not greasy, and the guests are full of praise after eating.

Brother Zhuang Ting is also very good, and he also read the butterfly love flower made by Yan Shu in the Song Dynasty to the guests---

Purple chrysanthemum newborn hibiscus pendant. The moon is good and the wind is clear, and there is gradually a Mid-Autumn Festival. It's even more leaky. The silver screen shows the mountains and greens.

Embroidered curtain rolls and fragrant ears. Urgent management of the strings, celebrate the world. Full of jade cups lingering dancing. Nanchun wishes a thousand years of life.

The guest listened to the birthday poem, while crying while eating salted bamboo shoots, we thought this was over, and we didn't know whether the person was alive or gone, but I didn't expect the Mid-Autumn Festival of the second year, that person appeared again, saying that he was cured after the operation, even the doctor said that it was a miracle, he always believed that it was the miracle of the salted bamboo shoots made by Brother Ting to save him, and left the painting and the poem, we only then knew that the guest was still a famous calligrapher and painter.

Huang Yixi is talking about the plum room in the hall of the chrysanthemum picture, the chrysanthemum picture is more than two meters high, from the ceiling to the ground, a whole half of the wall, even people who do not know how to paint can see that the painting is very good, the combination of Chinese and Western painting techniques to paint chrysanthemum, the freehand and realistic integration, the chrysanthemum petals painted are distinct, the three-dimensional sense is strong, the artistic conception is far-reaching, with the false and real, there have been guests bid that painting to 800,000 it.

"Engineer Zhuang is really good at telling stories, it's a pity that the first cannon in Baishui Prefecture didn't call you to go, I heard that the origin of the name of your plum building is also related to a beautiful woman, and I don't know how many stories you and the beauty have to tell in it. ”

When Shang Luoyu heard this story, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and said with a sneer.

Zhuang Ting's face did not change, "Yes, you see that there is not a single plum tree in my ancient house restaurant, as for why it is called Mei Jian Xiaozhu, it is indeed related to Xiaoxi, but I am not going to share this story with everyone......."

“....... cough, cough, cough ......" At this moment, Huang Yixi was dumbfounded, just took a big bite of salty bamboo shoots, and before he could chew it, he heard such a strong content, and swallowed it dumbfounded, and the glutinous rice was blocked in his throat and almost choked to death, but Shang Luoyu saw the opportunity quickly, and quickly poured a large glass of warm boiled water for Huang Yixi to drink.

Seeing that everyone was looking at why you and Zhuang Ting had so many little secrets that had to be said, Huang Yixi almost raised his index finger and swore an oath, "Brother Ting, why does this name have anything to do with me?"

Zhuang Ting sighed, her eyes were full of disappointment for you, a negative mother-in-law, Huang Yixi was a little weak-hearted, if she really didn't know what she had to do with this name, she would have suspected that she was really a negative person.

"Since you don't remember, then I won't say it. Zhuang Ting was depressed and stopped talking.

Huang Yixi wanted to say: "Brother Ting, you still said it, I'm also quite curious." ”

Zhuang Ting ignored it, just sat down to eat, fortunately, everyone was also familiar with each other at this time, and there were so many delicacies, it was not dull.

After eating, Shang Luoyu and Huang Yixi, Li Liang and others continued to work, Yu Qiu and Zhuang Zhu went back to the procuratorate, Wu Meili followed their car together, Li Min didn't want to go back to work, but he didn't know where to go, Kang Mingyang looked at her like that, and said in a ghostly voice, "Where are you going, President Li, I'll send you there." ”

Huang Yixi clapped his hands, "That's right, your two law firms and the head office are both on the financial street, but it's a stop." ”

Li Min did not refuse Kang Mingyang's kindness, she opened the car door and sat in the back row, she was not in the mood to find a topic and talk to Kang Mingyang, she simply closed her eyes to recuperate, but Kang Mingyang kept peeking at Li Min's expression from the rearview mirror. When she arrived near Whitewater Park, Li Min suddenly spoke and asked Kang Mingyang to stop, saying that she wanted to go in and take a walk.

Kang Mingyang looked at Li Min's dejected figure after getting out of the car, and always felt that something was wrong, he threw the car to the side of the road, quietly followed, watched Li Min walk for a long time, and suddenly stopped at the railing of the Huxin Pavilion, looking at the water blankly, Kang Mingyang was so frightened that he slowly approached, but when he approached, he found that Li Min was talking to her mother on the phone, Kang Mingyang was embarrassed to eavesdrop, and took a few steps back, but he didn't expect Li Min's hand to suddenly stretch out after talking on the phone, and the whole body tilted towards the water.