Today's second watch!!

"Mom, I want to make mooncakes with raisin filling. Wang Yuan said in a wheelchair.

"Okay, I'll go get you raisins. You sit by yourself and heal your injuries first. Wang Yuan's mother said.

"Actually, I'm not that serious, I-" Wang Yuan said very much to get out of the wheelchair.

Wang Yuan's mother immediately interrupted him and said, "Don't move, if it weren't for the fact that you were bored, I wouldn't let you touch the flour." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Wang Yuan sighed.

Looking through the window to another place not far away, if you set up a telescope from the balcony, you can see the scenery of the Nanfeng Building, and even the corner of the observation deck on the second floor. Maybe one day you can still see the people inside, but this should be a luxury for Wang Yuan, there has not been a person there for many years......

The grass on the lawn is still regularly mowed by the gardener, but no one ever returns.

Was the hall where he had skipped the waltz covered with dust? Wang Yuan himself didn't know, and he was looking forward to it inexplicably when he first moved here.

He is actually quite good at cooking now, especially Kung Pao Chicken, but she shouldn't eat this, after all, there are too many chili peppers, and he can't eat them often, it will hurt his throat.

Mom brought over a bag of raisins, Wang Yuan said: "Mom, let the two aunts taste their mother's craftsmanship tonight, the taste of that moon cake~ Tsk, that's called a must." ”

"Stop, stop, don't pat yourself!" he said, but the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Thousands of clothes are worn, but sycophants are not worn. Wang Yuan said with a smile.

"As long as your mouth is sweet, don't you help your mother make mooncakes. Wang Yuan's mother glanced at him and said.

Wang Yuan laughed even harder, "It's sweet after eating my mother's moon cakes." ”

"I'm twenty-three, and I'm still like a child. You, when will you reassure me a little? Wang Yuan's mother sighed and said.

Wang Yuan won't say that in fact, every time she asks her to send something, it's not because she has less, in fact, she can't eat it every time, a lot of Chongqing specialties, and she has to pick up non-spicy ones, in fact, Wang Yuan knows that every time she gets sick or something, he rarely reports to her truthfully, and now, he can almost be independent on his own, but he won't tell her these things.

"I ......"

"I chatted with Wang Junkai and his mother a few days ago, and his neighbor even gave her red eggs - I don't know when it will be my turn to give red eggs to others. ”

Wang Yuan naturally heard the meaning of these words, but just pretended to be stupid and said: "Red eggs? ”

"You little impropriety! Your mother and I are in our forties, and we are still alive, do you think your mother is an old goblin?" The words were disgusted, and then sighed: "As soon as I heard her tone, I knew that she wanted to hold her grandson." I told her, you are artists, you want to get married, so early, where can you make it so early. Right. ”

A strange look flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes, no one caught it, Wang Yuan stuffed the dough into the mold, and the moon cake had a beautiful pattern on it.

"Mom, I'm done. Wang Yuandao, put the moon cake in the palm of his hand and raised it, his eyes were bright, and he wanted to look forward to the praise of the child.

Wang Yuan's mother glanced at it and said, "This is well done." ”

Wang Yuan grinned and put the moon cakes on the table.

"Yuanyuan, mom asked you, when did the company plan to let you get married?" Wang Yuan's mother put down a made mooncake in her hand and asked.

Wang Yuan shook his head: "I haven't thought about this kind of thing yet." Wait...... When I think about it, I can make a rough decision. ”

"Hey, I've seen other artists get married over thirty years old - I'm not worried about anything else, I gave birth to you late, if you give birth to a child late, then when will I hold my grandson?" Wang Yuan's mother sighed, put the bean paste in the middle of the dough, wrapped it in the dough, and put it in the mold to make it.

The pleasant ringtone rang, Wang Yuan immediately put down the things in his hand and picked up his mobile phone, "Hey, Qianxi." ”

"Wang Yuan, where are you?" asked Yi Yang Qianxi.

"Make moon cakes. Wang Yuan said, and pushed his wheelchair to the balcony, "I still have the potential to be a warm man, right?" ”

"Now it's suddenly dark. [Subtext: Why is it so dark? Because the cow flies in the sky, why does the cow fly in the sky? Because you blow on the ground.] 】

"Old joker. Wang Yuan replied mercilessly.

"Why do you have to be so cold, how can you make your brother feel embarrassed?" came the voice of a young man who had not yet changed his voice.

"Yi Nan, adults speak, children don't interject!" As soon as the young man's voice came, he was interrupted by Yi Yang Qianxi.

"Nan Nan, do you want your brother Wang Yuan?" asked Wang Yuan.

Yi Nan said with a smile: "Of course I want to, I miss Brother Wang Yuan very much." ”

"The money bag. Yi Yang Qianxi interrupted Yi Nan's words and continued.

Wang Yuan laughed, "Sure enough, it was born by a mother." ”

"Brother Wang Yuan, do you have a high salary, I want to eat all over Chongqing!" Yi Nan said.

"As long as you can put your stomach down, I'm willing to spend money. Wang Yuan said with a smile.

Yi Yang Qianxi snatched the phone in Yi Nan's hand and said, "Wang Yuan, why have you never been so generous to me?"

"Say as if you mind?" Wang Yuan said with a smile, and then asked, "Why did the agent pick you up?"

Yi Yang Qianxi smiled and said, "Well, Sister Lisa will pick it up in person." ”

"It's a shame that she has that idleness. ”

"How about the foot injury?" Yi Yang Qianxi asked with concern.

"It's not good, it's not bad, it's just like that, it's okay to raise it well. Wang Yuan said.

"Let the dance instructor change that flip. Yi Yang Qianxi said.

"Good. Wang Yuan nodded and said, "I'm going to make moon cakes, let's just say so, see you in the evening, and have a good rest." ”

"You too. Yi Yang Qianxi hung up the phone.

Wang Yuan, putting his phone aside, watched the leaves of the small building in the south wind fall silently in the distance, and turned the huge telescope on the balcony. Looking at the small building of the south wind, my mother didn't know what he was doing with a telescope, but it was clean because he wiped it every day.

The observation deck on the second floor has a wide view, the exquisite marble is clear, and there is an oil portrait of a European woman on the wall.

I don't know, what does she look like now? Time is such a hurtful thing that it dilutes her appearance, and I am left with a very blurry image. Will it be like her mother? Now you can't find any news about her on the website, because she is in Europe, and in the early years, because of her own connections, she was frequently reported, and she could know her latest news, and now, it is difficult to even meet her.

"I still remember, your name is Yin Xueli, you are a costume designer, I like you...... Remember it clearly. ”