Chapter 349: Qingyun, What Do You Want to Eat?
She still remembered Wang Heng's abnormality yesterday.
But Wang Heng's expression was frank and unusual.
She was relieved and said with a smile: "Teacher, come and sit." β
Wang Heng felt that she was smiling very brightly, he was a little dazzled, the soles of his feet fluttered, his body was a little lighter, and he sat down beside her.
Zhao Ziyi sat down on the other side and began to eat.
Wang Heng personally helped Liang Xinming serve rice and vegetables.
Liang Xinming was beautiful and sweet in his heart, and said gratefully: "With Teacher Lao En doing it himself, students dare not be ashamed." β
Wang Heng said: "Don't dare to be, then you still let the teacher fry rice for you to eat?"
Liang Xinming was choked by him speechlessly, and only after a while did he say: "Don't speak so sharply, okay? Save some face for the students." β
Wang Heng looked at her and smiled, and said, "What, I'm ashamed? You and I are called teachers and students, but we are confidants. How to be a teacher and how to be more vulgar. β
Liang Xinming said: "It's good if the teacher doesn't care. β
Wang Heng said: "Eat." Don't live up to your teacher's heart. β
Liang Xinming did not hesitate to praise Wang Heng every time he ate a dish, saying that he was worthy of a genius and could succeed in anything, and praised these delicacies not only delicious, but also pleasing to the eye, like a painting and a poem.
Wang Heng said modestly: "Do whatever you want." β
Liang Xinming's praise made him comfortable all over.
He just wanted to present her with the most perfect things, not just make a ham fried rice and eat it for her. What he wants is for her to remember this meal forever, even if he never comes into the kitchen again, she can't forget today!
Liang Xinming looked at him and said, "The teacher is really amazing!"
Wang Heng smiled, helped her pick up some ham and steamed fish, and said, "Eat more." Ham is also good for wound healing, not greasy, and appetizing. He forgot that he said yesterday that Liang Xinming was injured and couldn't eat indiscriminately.
Liang Xinming said: "Thank you. β
Put the fish in your mouth.
Well, it's delicious!
Wang Heng helped her scoop some ham stewed pigeon, the soup was sweet but not bland, very tasty, drink a mouthful of soup, and then eat a bite of ham fried rice, the fragrance spread between the lips and teeth, and extended to the throat and stomach.
She was really happy, and said to Zhao Ziyi with a smile: "No wonder the eldest brother always says that the ham fried rice made by the teacher is delicious, it is really not an exaggeration, it is really delicious." This is the best fried rice a student has ever eaten in his life, and there is no one. β
Zhao Ziyi said with a smile: "How can my subordinates deceive adults." β
The faces of those two people were full of happiness, and he felt that he was a little redundant here, but he had to pestle here, and he really couldn't stand the two virtuous brothers.
After Wang Heng heard this, his smile couldn't hide his spread, because he said: "This ham is good." This is Qingshan ham, which was originally produced in Xiaoqingshan, Huzhouβ" As if Liang Xinming was afraid that he was not familiar with Xiaoqingshan, he further explainedβ"It is the ancestral home of King Xuanwu and King Vermilion Bird, Qingnan Village, Xiatangji, Qinghui County, Huzhou. They have many small green mountain oak trees, produce acorn fruits, which are used to feed pigs, and the pork meat is delicate, and the ham and sausage made are better than elsewhere, and Dajing is the most famous. β
Liang Xinming hurriedly said: "The students have also heard of it. β
Because Wang Heng said "King Xuanwu", she remembered one thing, and she was afraid that what she said now would affect Wang Heng's appetite for eating, so she held back.
She ate two bowls of rice, her stomach was a little supportive, and after the people removed the dishes and chopsticks, she did not immediately go back to the bed and lie down, but put on a big sweater, Wang Heng personally helped her, and walked slowly around the house to eat, while talking about Wang Xiaoxue.
ββ¦β¦ The students felt that Miss Wang seemed to be quite infatuated with Zhang Shizi, and Zhang Shizi did not hide this matter, and said that he would not disappoint the girl. The student left Beijing in a hurry, and I don't know how Master Shangshu handled this matter. β
Wang Heng was silent after hearing this, and helped her to circle back and forth in the room. After turning around a few times, he asked her again, "Qingyun, can you afford to eat?" β
Liang Xinming said: "Take a few steps and don't get in the way. β
And he said, "Let the students go on their own." β
Wang Heng hesitated before letting go, still following her, swaying with her at a rapid pace, while saying: "Zhang Shizi wants to rely on a daughter to contain my Wang family, it's too naΓ―ve. No matter what he thought, his father and second uncle would not agree. He won't agree, the Wang family can't cling to the palace and make a stink.
A family like the Wang family, let alone a daughter, is his son, if he does not have a certain strength to decide the rise and fall of the family, don't want to influence the movements of the family. There are more daughters in the Wang family, and there are more families to marry!
Liang Xinming said: "The teacher still has to watch out for him. β
Wang Heng said in a deep voice: "This is naturally known by the teacher. β
Liang Xinming ate the "Love Ham Rice" and was satisfied, but he was afraid that he would miss a big event, so he urged: "The teacher will return to Beijing tomorrow." β
Wang Heng was silent for a while before he said, "Okay." β
He turned to Zhao Ziyi: "I'll let Liang Jinyun send you back." In the future, he will stay by Qingyun's side to protect him from anything else. β
Liang Xinming hurriedly said: "Isn't there anyone around the teacher?"
Wang Heng said: "There are many people who lead the teacher, and they are not in the way." But you can't be careless, they've already tried to see the dagger. β
Zhao Ziyi hurriedly said: "What Antai said is true. Don't shirk it. β
Originally, it was his duty to protect the adult, but since he knew that the adult's identity was Antai's wife, he had no reason to refuse the protection from Wang Heng, of course, it was better to have one more person to protect, otherwise the adult would have an accident, and he would be at ease.
Zhao Ziyi's performance made Liang Xinming frightened, for fear that he would tell Wang Heng the truth when he was excited, so he said: "Teacher, let's play a game with the student." β
Wang Heng smiled: "Okay!"
Liang Xinming was just about to sit on the couch, but Wang Heng hurriedly stopped: "Qingyun should go to the bed and lean on, it's not so hard." You can do whatever you want to be a teacher. β
So he entered the suite and helped her to bed carefully.
Liang Xinming leaned on the head of the bed, and Wang Heng sat on the edge of the bed.
For the convenience of Liang Xinming, the chessboard is placed on the quilt.
Waiting for them to set up a position, Zhao Ziyi quietly withdrew.
The room was quiet, neither of them spoke, but it was filled with indescribable silence and warmth, as if they were in their own home.
Every time Wang Heng fell, he would raise his eyes to look at Liang Xinming and wait for her to make a move. It's just that his eyes are a little unusual, he always looks at her in a daze, as if he is seeing her for the first time, and looks at her repeatedly like a friend who has been reunited for a long time.
Liang Xinming also raised his eyes to look at him from time to time.
She felt that his eyes were very bright.
He felt that her eyes were particularly misty.
Sometimes they met eyes and smiled at each other.
Liang Xinming couldn't help but ask: "What is the teacher doing watching students like this?"
Wang Heng said: "Qingyun, the teacher thinks that you have lost a lot, I think it is because of the injury, but you have to recuperate well." Qingyun also has a holy decree, and he has a great responsibility. Qingyun wanted to eat something, told the teacher, and asked someone to send it after the teacher returned to Beijing. β
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