"In exchange, tell me what your real name is, and I'll meet you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Otherwise, it's so unfair. You know my name, but I don't know your name. ”

"I'm not fooled. Unless you video me first and let me meet you. Otherwise I'll still say that, my name is ice cream. Hee-hee. ”

“…… I said, Sister Ice Cream, are you okay today? How can I use my phone to video with you?" Hong Hezhang asked with a smile. Hmph, don't say it, I know who you are now.

"Oh, yes...... Forget it, I'll tell you. You have to keep your word. ”

"Still don't. I was kidding you. Even if you say it, I can't see you now. Hong Hezhang hurriedly replied.

He knew that he was terminally ill, and he didn't know how long he would live, and even if he fell in love, it would only delay other girls.

In his lifetime, there was such a confidante. Even if you die, you have no regrets.

"Why don't you always want to see me? Are you afraid that I will be so ugly?"

"It's not. I can guess that you must be beautiful. ”

Hong Hezhang was afraid that she would no longer ask for her, so he continued to add: "I'm worried that after we meet, my own appearance will not only disappoint you, but also scare you." I told you before, I'm so ugly. A pair of big ears, a big mouth, two small eyes, plus a nose like a pig. ”

"Huh. That's cute. Looks like a little pig Bajie. I just like Zhu Bajie. ”

“……”

Hong Hezhang was speechless.

"Are you still there?" After a while, seeing that Hong Hezhang did not reply to the message, Yang Bingling asked.

“……”

"What's wrong?Did you sleep?" After waiting for five minutes, Hong Hezhang didn't reply, and Yang Bingling asked again.

“……”

"Alright. Since you don't want to see me. I won't force you anymore. Yang Bingling said. I thought to myself, I already knew what he looked like anyway. There will be a lot of things to meet in the future.

"Actually, I want to see you too. But I have my own grievances, and I do it for your own good. Hope you understand. "I don't have a few years to live, so don't delay the good youth of other girls.

"Okay. Yang Bingling said. "That's right. One thing I want to ask you is, now is the peak of your creation, why did you choose to close your pen at this time?"

Actually, I have already explained the reason in those two couplets. I also want to continue to write good works for readers. But the heart is more than enough, but the strength is insufficient. ”

"Sometimes it's hard to get cold in high places, and it's not a bad thing to choose to seal the pen at this time. ”

"I think that Jin Yong wrote fifteen martial arts novels back then, and it was not during the heyday of myth-creation that he resolutely closed his pen. Left two lines of poems of 'flying snow shooting white deer in the sky, laughing book gods leaning on blue ducks' and let future generations regard them as classics. ”

"Sometimes scarcity is precious, and incompleteness is beautiful. Cao Xueqin only created half of "Dream of Red Mansions" in her life, which not only made future generations sigh, but also made it a swan song for the ages. ”

"So why don't I follow the example of my predecessors, and besides, the ideas I want to express are almost exhausted in my three works, and there is no need to write any more. Hong Hezhang explained in detail.

"Hmm. I understand. Yang Bingling said.

"Alright, it's past two o'clock in the morning, you should rest early!

"Since it's early in the morning, it should be good morning!" Yang Bingling corrected. My heart is full of sweetness.

"Oh. Right. Good morning! ”

"Good morning!"

Slept later than the dog yesterday. This morning, Hong and Zhang got up earlier than the chickens.

Because he wanted to do one more thing for these two beauties, and that was a loving breakfast. And then float away silently and in style.

Well, when I think about it, there are geese taking pictures. Give people roses, and leave a lingering fragrance in your hands.

Thinking of the two beauties who saw themselves get up so early to make breakfast for them, tears welled up in their eyes. Hong Hezhang felt even more accomplished in his heart.

When he was in the kitchen yesterday, Hong Hezhang saw that there were some yams, red dates, wolfberries, and glutinous rice flour here. With some sugar, these things can be made into a sweet pastry.

These washed seedless red dates and wolfberries were soaked in water by Hong Hezhang overnight yesterday.

Then Hong Hezhang picked up a knife again and cut the peeled yam into thin slices and soaked it in clean water.

Boil half a pot of water, put the yam slices into the pot, sprinkle a tablespoon of sugar and mix well, turn to high heat and steam over water. It took about twenty-five minutes to complete the procedure. Then take out the contents and let them cool.

Pick up the red dates that have been soaked overnight and cut them into thin strips, put them in a pot, sprinkle three tablespoons of sugar, mix well, steam them over high heat for about 15 minutes, and then take them out and let them cool.

Finally, the yams are pressed into a puree, three tablespoons of glutinous rice flour are added, and the yam dough is formed by kneading and pressing with your hands, and it is set aside for about 15 minutes.

The steamed jujubes are mashed with a spoon, put in a juicer and whipped into jujube puree, and then taken out and set aside for later use.

Then take out the yam dough the size of an egg, press it into a cake shape, sandwich an appropriate amount of jujube paste as a filling, knead it into a ball shape with your hands, and put it into a dish one by one.

Finally, boil the water in the pot, put in the prepared jujube paste yam cake, steam it over high heat for about 10 minutes, and then take it out and put it in the wolfberry for garnish.

After working for more than half an hour, a flawless and refreshing dessert was completed.

Hong Hezhang put the finished dim sum on the dining table in the hall, left a note, explained a few more words to the next person, and left the Yangmen villa area.

Because she went to bed late last night, Yang Bingling slept until nine o'clock in the morning before getting up.

As the eldest lady of the Yang Gate, because she has to manage the company's affairs. Usually, Yang Bingling usually gets up at five or six o'clock in the morning. It's the weekend, so she can sleep late.

After washing, Yang Bingling did yoga in her bedroom for nearly an hour.

It's a necessary exercise for her every day.

After doing yoga and dressing up and putting on makeup, Yang Bingling walked out of the door and came to Hong Hezhang's bedroom.

In her thoughts, Hong Hezhang must not have gotten up at this time.

Usually breakfast is made by the nanny. So she wanted to come and call him breakfast.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that early in the morning, Hong Hezhang took over the nanny's work and prepared breakfast.

Knock Knock - Knock Knock -

Yang Bingling knocked on the door, and for a long time, no one answered inside.

This lazy pig. You won't sleep to death, will you?" Yang Bingling let out a rare mischievous laugh.

At this time, she suddenly smiled slyly and came up with an idea, that is, to sneak in and tease him.

Hmph, who told you that you didn't want to meet me for so many years!

(To be continued.) )