Yizhen glanced at him: "Don't shout, I have a headache when you shout." ”

"Don't do that anymore. Ember looked at the time: "Let's stay in the hospital for the night first, just to hide from the old man." ”

"We can go back to the apartment. Yizhen didn't like the smell of the hospital's potions, and seeing that Ye Ember was a little hesitant, he quickly pulled his sleeve and shook it: "I'm the injured, I'm the biggest." ”

He nodded the tip of her nose and smiled, "Yes, you're the biggest." ”

Qin Wei waited for a long time and didn't see Ye Ember come back, and then he came back to his senses, and made more than a dozen phone calls, but he didn't answer.

Listening to the busy sound on the other end, Lao Qin began to feel worried, and worries broke through the ground, followed by an explosion of uneasiness: What does Night Ember mean by this, what does he want to do?

But he couldn't guess what Night Ember wanted to do, the more this happened, the more panicked Lao Qin became.

If Ember never calls him back on the eve of dawn. Thinking like this, Lao Qin took out his mobile phone. Looking at the list in the address book, he said: Then, he has to find that person.

Yizhen woke up at noon, and she looked at the time on her phone, today, Saturday.

There was a light rain last night, and the humid air was filled with the aroma of dew and flowers, as well as the aroma of food wafting out of the windows of each house.

"Is our young master going to cook himself?"

She poked her head out of the crystal door: "The apron is on the left-hand side." ”

"Motherly girly, don't. Ember glanced back at her, saw that her face was not bad, and smiled.

Yizhen played with entertainment, walked to the kitchen leisurely, and gave him his mobile phone: "I'm stuck again, you help me play." ”

Ember glanced at her, took the phone, and disliked her while solving the trouble: "Stupid." ”

"What are we going to eat for lunch? She hugged his waist: "I'm going to starve to death." ”

"Those who sleep until noon still have their faces crying hungry. Ember gave her her the phone and thought for a while, "I'll only cook instant noodles, otherwise you'll make do with it?"

"I don't want to. "Don't overdo it.

"Then let's go out and eat. He tilted his head, wiped his hand from the corner of her eye, and laughed at her: "I didn't wipe the eye droppings." ”

Yizhen wears a good coat, she likes the cool weather after the rain. A few children were playing hide and seek in the yard, and the neighbor's aunt greeted her with a smile: "I wanted to send zongzi to the two of you yesterday, but there is no one at home, remember to come and get it later!"

Today, on a whim, she wanted to go to Fushi Road to eat boiled fish, and it took about ten minutes to walk. Two people held arms on the street, there were many rice dumplings sold on the road, and the aroma wafted in the cold air, evoking no warmth.

Yizhen asked Ye Yejue: "Let's go back and wrap some zongzi in a while, you go and see your uncle." ”

"You're not with me?"

"My uncle didn't seem to like me very much, so I still didn't go. ”

Ember burst out laughing and touched her head, "Little fool, no. ”

This time, I really didn't use glutinous rice like in previous years, but sago. Sago is not rice, it is a granule processed from tapioca starch, which has an elastic and tough taste, can strengthen the spleen and lungs, and can also dissolve phlegm. Because of the high transparency, the wrapped zongzi is crystal clear, and it is known as "crystal zongzi".

"With less sugar, the elderly can't eat so much sugar, which is easy to cause hyperlipidemia. ”

Yizhen sat next to him and ate potato chips, calling for the night embers: "That's not how the dumpling leaves are made, you have to make it funnel-shaped." ”

Night Ember glanced at her: "My old man was called back and forth by a little girl, it's really unreasonable." ”

Yizhen hurriedly raised his claws: "Who made me hurt." ”

He came up, bit off half of the potato chips she was holding, and kissed her several times before making zongzi.

"Oh my God, the zongzi you wrapped are too ugly, how can you look at the melons poking and poking?" Looking at the masterpiece of the young master of the night, he really twitched the corners of his mouth in disgust, and the night ember glanced at her, and his small eyes were cold: "It's okay to eat, where do you have so many requests." ”

The neighbor's aunt wrapped the candied date dumplings, and the ugly dumplings that the night embers wrapped really couldn't be sent, so they sent a basket of fruits. The young master's zongzi is still relatively successful overnight, not good-looking, but it is delicious.

Liang Xi called to greet him, and wanted to ask Yizhen to go out shopping together, but he heard Yizhen say that his hand was injured, and he quipped: "Can your young master let you out?"

"You just carry something. Nightshade replied lightly, but he could really tell that he didn't want her to go.

"A loser thing who is heavy on color and light on friends. Liang Xi reprimanded.

"Otherwise, if you call Xue Zimo to my house, we haven't been together for a long time. ”

When Liang Xi heard this, he responded happily.

Yizhen hung up the phone and hooked the shoulders of the night embers: "The dinner of our two rice worms has been settled." ”

Liang Xi called Xue Zimo and Yan Wanliang to frantically sweep the ingredients outside. At that time, the two rice worms in the apartment were treacherously leaning on the sofa watching comedy.

"Your dad was frightened when he saw the dumplings you wrapped, right?"

Night Ember patted Yizhen's head: "My old man is interesting, he looked at the zongzi and asked me why you didn't come." ”

Liang Xi went to the fourth street to buy the chocolate mousse that he really liked. Yan Wanliang and Xue Zimo were picking up ingredients in the supermarket, and the two big men were grinding and chirping, picking up a dish together.

"Eh, my goddess is coming back. Yan Wanliang touched Xue Zimo, and the corners of her mouth smiled: "My spring is coming again." ”

"Spring, are you sure it's not winter?" Xue Zimo patted Yan Wanliang's head: "You're going to die of this heart." How long have you been chasing people? People just don't look down on you as a fool, and people don't come back to look for you. ”

Yan Wanliang glanced at Xue Zimo: "The rain girl has no melon." ”

Because Liang Xi couldn't be busy alone, Xue Zimo came to the kitchen to work with Yizhen. Liang Xi's mother is from Hangzhou, and Xue Zimo also learned a West Lake vinegar fish for Liang Xi.

"Xue Zimo, you can do it, you still love your girlfriend. ”

Xue Zimo smiled: "Miss Yi, do you want to try?"

Yizhen waved his hand: "I'll forget it, this dish is very particular, the fish has to be starved in the fish cage for a day or two before going into the pot, and there are also requirements for the amount of rice vinegar and sugar." I've loved spicy food since I was a child, and I can't make it sweet. ”

"Are there any good girls around you?" Xue Zimo chose the dish, and Liang Xi glanced at him: "What do you care about other people's affairs?"

I really didn't understand, "What's the matter?

"It's not Yan Wanliang's monkey, he has to hang himself on a tree. When I was in college, I aimed at a girl, and I didn't catch up with it for two years, and then the girl went abroad, and now I don't know why I'm back, and he's happy like a grandson. ”

"What a girl. I was really curious: "I know a sister who is very beautiful, definitely a goddess, and now she seems to be single." ”

Yizhen turned on his mobile phone and clicked on Fu Yuanyuan's circle of friends, Xue Zimo leaned over to look at it, and was stunned: "Isn't this Fu Yuanyuan!"

Yizhen was also stunned, and looked at Xue Zimo: "Could it be that we are talking about a person?" The person Yan Wanliang has been chasing...... Could it be Fu Yuanyuan!"