Chapter Seventy-Eight: Attaching Importance to Little Eight
Dusk, perhaps a touch of clouds has been entrusted by the night to hang in the western sky, not only because of its colorful clouds, but also because of its determination to destroy itself to explain the true meaning of the night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 A crescent moon creeped up, and around it, a few stars shone faintly.
"Jiang Tian is free of fiber dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.
The darker moonlight is half a family, and the Beidou is dry and the Nandou is oblique. ”
Shen Anyan looked outside, felt something, and wrote this poem on rice paper casually.
All I can do now is wait.
"Fifth sister, I've come to see you. An unfamiliar voice came from outside the door.
Shen Anyan didn't react at first, and when she remembered the owner of the voice, she didn't raise her head, but just commanded Xingyu.
"Let her in. After Shen Anyan gave the order, Xingyu opened the door, brought Shen Qinghan in, and then withdrew from the cabinet.
As soon as Shen Qinghan came in, he handed the food box he was holding to Si Qin, and then entered the cabinet with Xingyu.
"Sister, my aunt asked me to come and bring you some food. Have you eaten at night?" asked Shen Qinghan.
Shen Anyan put away the pen, pressed the rice paper with the sleeper, and walked out of the table, "Not yet, what about you?"
Shen Qinghan laughed a few times and went over to help Shen Anyan put away the pen together.
"No, I just got some food today and came back to my aunt, and my aunt asked me to bring you some. Shen Qinghan's eyes were smiling, as clear as Qinghe.
Only then did Shen Anyan notice that Shen Qinghan seemed to be in a good mood today.
After Shen Anyan found out that Shen Qinghan was unusual, she remembered a question.
"How did you get in? Didn't you say that no one was allowed to visit?" Shen Anyan took Shen Qinghan to a Qingjin Rui Beast carved lacquer table and sat down, there were already a few vegetables on the table, and then Shen Anyan asked Shen Qinghan.
Shen Qinghan is dressed in a turquoise emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a thin veil of emerald water, Shen Qinghan, who is dressed up, does have his own unique beauty, small jasper, clear water hibiscus.
"I know the two big brothers at the door, and they have done chores together, and I said that I would bring you some food if I didn't do anything, so I gave you some money and came in. Shen Qinghan's smile was so bright that Shen Anyan looked helpless and didn't know what to say about her.
"Sister, come and try this. Shen Qinghan got up and took the food box, put out the contents of the table, and put a plate of crystal clear lotus root powder osmanthus cake in front of Shen Anyan, "This is my mother...... Ah, Youlan made it by herself, this year's heavy snow came early, the weather is colder than in previous years, a lot of osmanthus are frozen, there are fewer osmanthus on the market, this osmanthus is Youlan Lady picked by herself, specially let me bring it to my sister to taste. ”
As soon as the plate with lotus root powder osmanthus cake comes out, it is a rich osmanthus fragrance, and the floral fragrance strikes people.
Shen Anyan picked up one, which was soft and oily, soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, fragrant and delicious. The aroma of rice and oil wraps the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, which is delicious and distinct, and the fragrance is accompanied by a trace of coolness.
It can be seen how much Youlan loves her children, she is careful and serious, and she personally collects osmanthus flowers, and her love for Shen Qinghan is indelible. Even the most ordinary woman wants her children to live well, so why not Youlan?
"It simply depicts the artistic conception of 'looking for laurel in the moon in the mountain temple'. Shen Anyan smiled at Shen Qinghan and praised Youlan's osmanthus cake.
"Youlan Niangzi's osmanthus cake is the best, the best thing I have ever eaten. After Shen Qinghan put everything in order, he also picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and smiled.
Shen Anyan looked at other pastries, chestnut cake, two-color cake, bean paste roll, peach shortbread, hibiscus cake, crystal horseshoe cake...... Suddenly realized another problem, why did Shen Qinghan suddenly bring so many pastries, and it didn't look like Youlan could make it.
"Where did these pastries come from?" Shen Anyan asked.
"Ah, that's right, sister, I'll tell you good news!" Shen Qinghan's eyes suddenly lit up and looked at Shen Anyan, "Dad recognized me!"
Shen Anyan looked at Shen Qinghan in a daze, how can she admit it, Shen Shenyin doesn't look like that kind person.
"It's the Queen Mother's birthday soon, did your father promise to let you go to that palace banquet?" asked Shen Anyan tentatively.
"I've heard of it, and my dad said let me go too. Shen Qinghan said with a smile, "Someone sent me for breakfast today, and a maidservant came to call me to eat together for lunch, and in the evening, Mrs. wanted to order clothes for Shen Lingyang, so she ate them in the room, and these foods were sent from the kitchen." ”
Shen Anyan was taken aback, "Is there any reason?"
Shen Qinghan is not stupid, and after analyzing it, he has a conjecture, "Is it possible......?" It's because ...... Lin Xiuye ......"
Shen Anyan suddenly realized that she only remembered Ye Qiu Ni's trap about the events of that day, but there was another big thing, Lin Xiuye hugged Shen Qinghan in public.
Now you can guess Youlan's intentions, and I want to help Shen Qinghan analyze what to do next. When I saw so many dim sum, I would definitely have questions, and then asked Shen Qinghan, and Shen Qinghan said it naturally.
Shen Anyan looked down at those pastries, in this life, there have been huge changes.
Shen Shenyin will definitely reattach importance to Shen Qinghan, who was favored by Lin Xiuye.
"You don't need to do anything next, on the birthday of the Queen Mother, remember to talk to Lin Xiuye. Shen Anyan said to Shen Qinghan.
Shen Qinghan saw that Shen Anyan affirmed his thoughts and asked, "Do you also think it's because of Lin Xiuye?"
"That's about it, eat. After Shen Anyan finished speaking, she fell into deep thought, it seems that the future route will change.
Shen Qinghan saw that Shen Anyan seemed to be thinking about something, so he didn't bother, and ate quietly.
Outside the house, the wind was raging, and the whole sky seemed to be covered with a curtain of yellow sand, and the sun was long gone, and it was dark, and nothing could be seen from a distance.
The storm was like the devil in mythology, and the sky suddenly appeared as charred clouds of broken cotton wool, and became dark and chaotic.
The storm poured down like a waterfall, the wind stirred the ice and snow together, crackling like a dense bullet, and the trees were beaten and let out painful sobs, and let out "shalala, shalala" to disturb and cry.
"Looks like you won't be able to leave for the time being. Shen Anyan and Shen Qinghan finished dinner, and Shen Anyan said.
Shen Qinghan was swaying in the cabinet, saw the words on the table, and then shouted Shen Anyan in the distance, "Shen Anyan!
Shen Anyan put down the book in her hand and glanced at Shen Qinghan's direction, "Yes." ”
"The words are so beautiful, 'Jiang Tian has no fiber dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky. The darker moonlight is half a family, and the Beidou is dry and the Nandou is oblique. 'What does this mean?' Shen Qinghan asked.
Shen Anyan walked towards the desk, "It's not interesting, it's just the weather outside." Shen Anyan replied.
Shen Qinghan nodded, his eyes still falling on the pair of words, "Can you send it to me?"
"Take it. Then Shen Anyan walked behind the desk and took out a few poetry books and handed them to Shen Qinghan, "These books will be sent to you, if you are interested, you can take a look at them idlely." ”
Shen Qinghan nodded in thanks, drank tea with Shen Anyan for a while, read some poems, and when the snow was small, he said goodnight and went back.