Yizhen responded indiscriminately, but Zhang Fengnian had no intention of leaving, "I stewed lily porridge at home, and I used to drink a bowl of hot water." "I really had to accept the scalp.

As soon as Yizhen entered the house, a strong smell of porridge mixed with the fragrance of jujube came to his nose, and it smelled like it was stewed. Zhang Fengnian pointed to the closed door and motioned for her to enter the house, while he went to scoop porridge.

Yizhen nodded, first looked around the room, for some reason, suddenly became dark and old-fashioned, like a white light floating in the dust of the old house, obliquely shining in through the high window. The texture of the childhood.

Yizhen knocked on the door, and as expected, the little shadow did not say anything. Yizhen hesitated for half a minute, remembering Western etiquette, the servants didn't knock on the door, scratching on the door, like a cat or dog wanted to come in.

Yizhen gently pushed the door open. The little shadow sat by the window with a grudge, the light and shadow deeply surrounding her.

Yizhen sat on the side and didn't say anything. I heard a low voice: "I'm really unwilling." ”

I really think that Tianbao may not love Yuan Ying so much, otherwise she wouldn't even have the wedding she dreamed of—she didn't have a wedding in her dreams, and it was a wedding.

Liang Xi once said: "Sure enough, men look at men to look vicious." My dad said that a girl wants to fall in love with a poor man, and he thinks he has met love, but in fact, he just has the purpose of reproducing, and he will want it if he is a woman. Because money deprives him of the right to choose. But if a person has the financial conditions and he still chooses you, it is mostly because of love. ”

Men condemn women's substances, but in fact they have a fig leaf. That's why men look vicious when they see men. Yizhen also understands that although Liang's father's words are a bit absolute, in line with the principle of preferring to kill by mistake, it can be prevented.

Yizhen glanced at Yuan Ying: "Why did you agree to marry Tianbao?"

"He sold his family's house and paid off part of his debts. The other part is for Zhang Fengnian's pension. ”

Yuan Ying sneered: "That's a good thing to say." Can a small dilapidated house like that be inhabited? It's just a ploy for the sake of it, and he's going to move in tomorrow. It was really a Taoist priest who was struck by thunder, and he killed himself by doing so. ”

I really sighed. Zhang Fengnian came in to deliver porridge. Yizhen held a bowl and drank it in small sips, it was so sweet and greasy that I couldn't drink it.

At noon, Tianbao also came. Zhang Fengnian stayed and really had lunch, but Yuan Ying talked a lot.

Yizhen didn't understand at first, Yuan Ying should be hostile to her. Later, I thought about it, maybe it was Yuan Ying's own intention not to let the wedding banquet be held.

The wedding banquet was held to entertain the guests, and the friends could not help but gloat when they saw her marry such a little old man who was a gray squirrel rat. And I have witnessed her gray and embarrassing history, so I don't care about losing face.

When I saw Tianbao this time, he was a little older than he remembered. A square face with gray and crocodile-like eyes, a little "sighing" when looking at others. Uncomfortable. As soon as Yizhen touched his gaze, he immediately looked away, as if he was not interested in looking at the crippled.

Each of the four of them has a fried noodles with shredded pork in oil sauce. I really don't like to eat fried noodles, and I eat it with extra effort, but I am embarrassed to have leftovers, and it seems impolite, and I have been eating a bowl of noodles for half an hour.

I really remembered that when I was a child, at Xiang's house, she and the little shadow Zhang Fengnian sat on the small yellow lacquered wooden table in the kitchen to eat. Zhang Fengnian stewed potatoes, greens and noodles into a milky white thick pot, and the clear soup was unexpectedly delicious.

The little shadow is a picky eater, which alludes to the inferiority complex in terms of eating, and the food outside is always better than at home. A small face crumpled into a ball like persimmon lacquer paper, picked up a long strip of white onion and shook it: "Look, snot." Now she finished a bowl of noodles quietly. On the contrary, I really can't eat it.

"Go out with me and enjoy your last day of being single. Yuan Ying wiped her mouth. I was really relieved and quickly took off the bowl of greasy fried noodles.

Yizhen was actually very curious, why didn't Yuan Ying run away. She didn't ask, though.

The two bought milk tea and wandered the streets, eating bamboo dumplings and fried cakes, and roasting red tongtong with spicy gluten. I don't have the same taste as I used to eat when I was a child. The sun shrouded in, and there was some heavy relief, like a sigh of relief in the high pressure of holding your breath.

Yuan Ying just needs to be accompanied by someone. Yizhen got impatient after two hours of shopping, and she still had unfinished painting, so she left first.

In the evening, Ye Ember came back, and without saying a word, he rewarded her with violent chestnuts: "What about coming to the company to find it?" ”

Yizhen beat him up and told him about the morning. Today, the young master came back early, and he really planned to have a good meal, the two of them hugged on the sofa to find a recipe, and Yizhen picked up the meat dishes, "Young master, how about the black pepper stone pot beef?"

The two went to the supermarket to buy snacks and vegetables and came back. It's still a little cold at night, and I'm really starting to miss summer, which has a unique atmosphere.

"When summer comes, little mosquitoes, little cockroaches, little bed bugs will come to you to play. Ye Ember teased Yizhen all the way, saying that in the summer, she would improve the small black house, turn on the air conditioner and warm the air, and dry a two-layer thick quilt.

"I hate it, I hate it!" Yizhen beat the night embers: "You have to cover two layers of thick quilts!"

laughed all the way home, and eagerly opened the cream cheese cake to eat, the size of a square palm. The young master of the night was given a few bites in the name of punishment, saying that it was like eating wax oil.

"You don't like what I like anyway. Yizhen snorted and whipped the beef in the kitchen. Half a portion of butter roasted black peppers, chives and garlic sautéed until fragrant. Pour the beef over medium heat, add butter and a pinch of beef starch, and thicken the soy sauce.

adjusted a plate of cold dishes, and the two guarded the beef to eat. Zhang Fengnian knocked on the door and served a few bowls of small dishes, in the Chinese wedding banquet, lobster, crab, chicken, and fish are indispensable. It should be the dish for the guests of tomorrow's lunch banquet.

"It's okay to be happy. Yizhen accepted it with a smile, and Zhang Fengnian gave her another happy stuff of red dates, cinnamon and peanuts, and Zhang Luo's voice: "You also gave birth to a noble son early." Yizhen's face turned red.

Fortunately, there are not many dishes, and Yizhen likes the baked crab with golden sand egg yolk the most, the red bell pepper and egg yolk are covered with the crab and drizzled with spicy sauce. There is also a steamed grouper that seems to be in drum oil.

After eating someone else's wedding feast, I will definitely have to help tomorrow. I really don't like a lot of people, but it's not a thing to hide secretly. couldn't help but feel a little worried, someone stood and talked without backache: "Then don't go, anyway, the relationship is not close." ”

Early the next morning, the makeup artist came to the door. Yizhen followed the movement to the door, and Zhang Fengnian was naturally happy when he saw her.

There are not many people now, maybe they don't have any relatives in Jiangcheng.

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