Chapter 1 I've always planted on food
Ye Daiwan was caught up in her own thoughts. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info The little girl named Guan'er looked at her with wide eyes, her eyes full of smiles. These eyes are full of water waves, although they are young, they can already see the elegance of the future. It feels a little familiar. "You're a sister? Or is it the elder brother? ”
"Why bother? Since he is wearing men's clothes, you can call him brother. Of course, Mr. Chang could see that this was a fake little girl, but he respected the wishes of others. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to raise such a pair of bold children. If you want to say if he ever regretted it, maybe he did.
"Little brother, come. Grandmother bought mung bean cake from Babaofang, let's go eat it. This little girl was not afraid of life at all, so she grabbed Ye Daidui's hand when she came up, turned her head and wanted to call Xie Xuan, but she suddenly became stupid. Ye Daiwan felt strange and lowered her head to look at her. I saw that the little girl's mouth opened wide, and after a long while, she stammered. "Sister, you look so good."
Ye Daiwan couldn't help laughing, covering her mouth and snickering. This girl is so sincere. Xie Xuan endured, endured, this is a test. There was still a breezy expression a moment ago, but now it is as stiff as the stone pillar in front of the door. Ye Daiwan believed that in Xie Xuan's not too short life, this was definitely the first title that made him want to vomit blood.
Thinking of this, Ye Daiwan smiled and protected the little girl and touched her little furry head. Good job, girl. "Let's go inside." In order to prevent Xie Xuan from breaking out, and for the sake of the future, Ye Daiwan hurriedly changed the topic. Although it is a funny thing to scare Xie Xuan, it is not good if it becomes an incident of blood spattering on the spot.
The furnishings in Mr. Chang's room are basically in line with Ye Daiwan's image of a scholarly family. The ornaments are not luxurious, almost all of them are half-worn ebony furniture, but they have a smell of tranquility that has been precipitated by time. There are not many rare flowers and plants in the yard, only a ginkgo biloba and a few pots of orchids, but they are pleasing to the eye. Mr. Chang's wife sat on the Han mat in the courtyard, making tea, flowing smoothly, focused and casual.
Ye Daiwan couldn't help but be stunned. That gesture was pretty good. But once again, that strange sense of familiarity came flooding in. This ferocity snatched all her thoughts and swept over her like a raging wave. It always felt like she had been here, she had seen these people, and she seemed to have really forgotten something. Something very important, very important. But when she racked her brains to recall, her chest swelled and ached, and it was stuffy, as if there was a grief so great that it could not be tolerated.
It was like two selves standing on either side of a huge door, and she desperately tried to push it open, wondering what was behind it, but she was desperately trying to stop it.
What is that? What she deliberately forgot, but wanted to get back.
Twilight.
"Ahh Ye Daiwan jumped up in horror and looked at Xie Xuan. The latter just patted her on the shoulder, not expecting her to react so much. Like a cat that has been stepped on by someone's tail, the fur on its whole body stands on end in horror.
Xie Xuan was startled and hurriedly asked. "Wei Zhen, is it in the way?"
"Nothing." Ye Daiwan smiled weakly. She was interrupted by him, but secretly she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Forget it, you'll remember it when you should think about it, and if you can't remember it, then don't bother yourself. Ye Daiwan thought quailly.
"Er Weizhen?" Mr. Chang asked gently. His wife lovingly handed her a cup of tea and a stack of snacks.
Ye Daiwan was still a little stupid, and stuffed the snack into her mouth before she remembered to reply, so she had to puff out her mouth and nodded. God, such an impolite act will definitely be thought to be uneducated, my way to conquer, the difficulty level up~up~
However, this mung bean cake is really delicious. It's sweet, waxy and fresh. Paired with a sip of strong tea that is brewed just right, it has a sweet aftertaste, which is a perfect match. Ye Daiwan ate a piece of mung bean cake, and immediately forgot about any premeditation and any brain, which was very in line with her personality and became happy. "It's a perfect match."
"yes. Right. Grandmother said that it was a match that my aunt came up with. Wan'er said as if offering a treasure. This tea was sent by my aunt's family. It's sweet. Guan'er liked it the most. ”
"Shut up." Chang Sixiu glared at her, and then was taught a lesson by Mr. Chang as a matter of course, and rushed back to the house to think about it. Looking at Chang Sixiu's back as he walked away, Ye Daiwan couldn't help but deny in her heart that it wasn't him. It wasn't him who she felt so familiar with.
Just now, Chang Sixiu said in the tea shop that his sister had died a long time ago. But Wan'er said that her aunt had been sending things recently. The contradiction in this always makes people want to study deeply. Ye Daiwan decided to go back and ask about this matter to see if there was a chance.
"Wang Guokesheng, Wei Zhou Zhizhen. Good name. Mr. Chang commented with a smile.
Ye Daiwan immediately cheered up her spirits, thinking about the next topic, she must not be so stupid again. Otherwise, she wouldn't have to expect that she could conquer the old gentleman with charm and stand on her side...... Wait, does she have that kind of thing?
"I don't know who Wei Zhen is learning from?" Mr. Chang really opened a good topic. This can be linked from the teacher to the family background, and then the usual hobbies, and even whether the marriage is matched or not can be involved.
I have to behave. Ye Daiwan thought excitedly. I'm organizing my language, thinking about how I can speak to make myself look less stupid. Guan'er, who was a little too lively, brought a large pot of chestnuts, jumped up and pulled Ye Daidu, and was about to leave. "Brother Wei Zhen, come quickly. Let's go roast chestnuts, I buried taro before, and now it's almost ready, you can go with me to dig it. “
"I'm sorry, but this child's mother died young, and the old man and I are getting used to her again." Mrs. Chang said with a smile, and stuffed a pair of tongs for her to use to dig out the taro in the charcoal fire.
Ye Dai was dumbfounded, this can't be called pampered. However, she honestly followed. After all, conquering Guan'er is also a good way to open a breakthrough. Ye Daiwan thought very optimistically. Never admit that it was the scent of taro that seduced her.
Roasted chestnuts, roasted taro, roasted corn and roasted sweet potatoes are simply crimes, how can you endure it? When I thought of the taro with a burnt yellow color and a soft and glutinous taste, my saliva spread in my mouth. Roasted sweet potatoes are even better, especially the burnt part, which is crunchy and so delicious that you want to swallow the skin. Wait, are there baked sweet potatoes in this era? It doesn't seem to be ...... I feel so tired.
But there's also roasted chestnuts! Roast it with a crackling sound and peel it off while it is hot, and the burning degree of your fingers is directly proportional to the sweetness of the tip of your tongue. Roasted chestnuts are heaven on earth! Ye Daidu's thoughts radiated a big circle, and she was happy again. The expression on his face is like a small theater. It's still a child. Everyone here thinks so.
As a result, Ye Daidu, who was peeling the roasted chestnuts and waiting to eat them, suddenly thought that she seemed to have missed Mr. Chang's question again.
Beauty misleads people...... It's the same with food!