A blue sachet embroidered with blessing patterns hangs on his waist, and the pearls inlaid on the top of the Yingluo are white and red like a beauty's head, exuding a soft light, and gold threads are threaded out of the pearls, naturally drooping like the beauty's slender and silky hair. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Siyu flipped left and right, gesturing back and forth, and asked endlessly, "Is it good-looking?" Is it good-looking? Really good-looking? ”

Lin Risheng also replied busily: "It's good-looking, it's really good-looking." ”

Chen Siyu's quick answer and calm and unsurprised appearance made Chen Siyu deeply disappointed, and her hand suddenly stopped. She raised her head to look at him, pouted, angrily untied the sachet, held it in her left hand, lowered her head and combed the Yingluo on it with the fingers of her right hand, and said slightly angrily: "Look at your perfunctory, don't you think I'm annoyed and deliberately coax me?" ”

This girl's temper is really like the weather in March, and the sky was clear just now, but now suddenly there is thunder and lightning. Lin Risheng had never been able to understand her thoughts, so he had to shrug his shoulders and smile helplessly: "Where did I coax you?" ”

Chen Siyu pouted and turned his face away, muttering: "Every time I send you something, you say it looks good." I didn't mention it before, just take the dress I made for you last time, I asked you and you said it looked good, but I never saw you wear it. You can see that you are lying to me. ”

Lin Risheng felt wronged, and hurriedly explained: "You can't blame me, the set of clothes you gave me is made of fine silk, and I go to some poor countryside every day. In addition, I am a doctor, and I am dressed in flashy clothes, so I refuse to see a doctor for fear of making the patients feel guilty. ”

When Chen Siyu heard this, his little face, which was still wrinkled together just now, was like a bud waiting to bloom in the sun, and slowly bloomed: "What you say is reasonable." ”

She changed her words, stood up and pointed to his chest, and said solemnly: "But in order to prove that what you just said is true, I will carry this sachet with me at all times, and I will not take it off for a moment." I don't care if you wear coarse cloth or silk brocade, you have to take it with me, and you will press it under the pillow when you sleep at night, and you must know that every stitch and thread on it is made by my own hands, and if you dare to spoil my mind, I will burn it! She triumphantly turned and dangled the sachet over a burning-out candle, deliberately scaring him.

Lin Risheng frowned, and said slightly angrily: "Don't play with the child's temper, but a sachet, I'll just take it." ”

He took the sachet from her hand and solemnly promised her: "I promise you, I will carry it with me at all times, and tie your heart to my body at all times." ”

After speaking, he took the sachet with his hand, and at first felt that the embroidery pattern was novel and chic, elegant and generous, and it was really good-looking, but he really held it in his hand, but he felt that the difference of this sachet was more inside, and he couldn't help but be curious: "This sachet is very heavy, cold to the touch, soft and hard." Alas, what did you put in it? He touched it carefully, and could hear the sound of sun-dried plants rubbing inside, and something that couldn't be pinched, hard.

"Naturally it is a good thing, in addition to some ordinary spices, but also specially added a taste of traditional Chinese medicine, the medicine is cold to the touch, with several effects such as blood circulation and condensation. As for the hard things in it, people specially went to Lingyin Temple for you to ask for a peace charm. What an idiot. ”

Chen Siyu covered his mouth and smiled, turned his palm up, showed it to him, and deliberately complained to make him feel distressed: "You see that in order to make this sachet for you, people's hands are injured." ”

Lin Risheng snatched her hand, looked at it anxiously, and turned her palm over to herself: "This wound doesn't seem to be pricked by a needle." This is obviously a knife cut. ”

Chen Siyu touched his face with his hand, and said with a coquettish smile: "You are stupid again, don't you need a cutting knife to make a sachet?" Then he hugged his arm with both hands, shook it back and forth, and said, "I don't care, someone's hand is injured, it hurts, you have to give me medicine." ”

Lin Risheng looked at her greasy and crooked look like a little daughter, couldn't hold back for a while, laughed, shook his head and sighed: "In the end, you are still a child, look at your vigorous and resolute behavior in the business field, majestic and calm in front of your subordinates, it turns out that you are all pretending." It's no longer the same way outside, but at home it's more coquettish than anyone else, and my sister has never been like you. ”

Chen Siyu's eyes flashed, his hands were instead holding his arms, leaning on him, and he said with his head held high: "Yueyuan I know her, kill her, she also refuses to do this, it's just ...... It's just that Sister Yunxi is so delicate and cute, and she hasn't been coquettish to you, so I don't believe it, I only allow her to be like this, not to me like this, you are so partial. ”

Lin Risheng withdrew his arm and said, "You must not say such a joke again in the future, especially in front of Yunxi." She is a well-behaved girl who never dares to take a step beyond Lei Chi. You can't tolerate people laughing at it like that, you can remember it, and don't talk about it again. ”

Chen Siyu spit out his tongue, looked at him coquettishly as if annoyed, and said, "According to what you say, I am not a person who knows etiquette and behaves." ”

Lin Risheng took a step back, waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, of course not, you and Yueyuan are both good girls who are upright, but you are hearty and don't take these red tapes to heart, and you are not as restrained as Yunxi." ”

Chen Siyu turned his anger into joy with satisfaction, pulled him back to his seat, and said happily that he would make him a purse during the meal, and when he didn't usually bring the sachet, he would put it in the purse.

In the afternoon, Si Yugu sent an invitation to invite Chen Zhen to the house to enjoy paintings and wine, and go to the dinner, and the old man rushed to ask his granddaughter if she was going. Chen Siyu smiled and said nothing, pondered for a while, yawned, lazily lay on the table, and said sleepily: "Grandpa, let's go, I'm really busy and tired these days, and it's really difficult to deal with." The granddaughter still wants to be lazy and take a nap in the afternoon. Rushing to the dinner party, you need to bother to make up and prepare, and you can't live in peace. The old man took pity on his granddaughter and told her to sleep a little more in the afternoon, even if she slept until night, she would not worry, and her own girl would be at any time.

As soon as Chen Zhen stepped out of the door, she immediately put away her tired demeanor, changed a set of clothes, and ran to the kitchen to cook herself, preparing dry food for Lin Risheng to go out for medical treatment tomorrow. Whether it is kicking noodles or adjusting the stuffing, there is always a happy smile on her face, and even Xiao Hongye, who is helping on the side, can't help but laugh at her as "a female master." ”

Every time I hear Xiao Hongye make a joke about the two of them. She always pretends to be a reserved lady on the surface, deliberately wrenching her face, but she can always feel the sweetness in her heart.

She mixed the rose petals pickled with fragrant honey last year with dried fruits, candied fruits, and diced ham, smeared them layer by layer on the puff pastry rolled out with sesame oil, wrapped them, crushed them into cakes, and put them in the oven to steam and bake, making white jade rose cakes with white skin as white as jade. This is Lin Risheng's favorite dessert, and he has been thinking about it since he ate it in a restaurant by the West Lake. He had taken her to taste it once, but the picky Chen Siyu felt that it was too much. It's a pity that soon, the Yunnan master who made this dim sum set off to return to his hometown due to family matters, and there has been no news since then, which makes him sigh.

One day, when Lin Risheng came to the house from outside, he smelled the smell of flowers in the room, and there were a few shortbreads on a white jade plate on the table. He picked it up and tasted it and was pleasantly surprised, he hadn't eaten it for a long time, but he felt that the flower cake was more delicious than before, and his mouth was full of fragrance. He hurriedly ran to ask Chen Siyu if the dim sum chef had returned. Chen Siyu snorted and smiled proudly: "I made that flower cake." As long as I taste this tongue, I can taste anything that is made of. ”

Since then, Lin Risheng's table has often appeared on the table of various delicacies that he once praised, not only the style is better than the original, but also the taste is three points better. He admired Chen Siyu's tongue that can distinguish food in the world and his skillful hands that can make delicious food in the world.

The dry food was ready, Chen Siyu wrapped them separately, Lin Risheng had already gone back to the house to rest, but she was still helping him pack the package, and she seemed to have forgotten the tiredness on her body.

After dinner, she and Bai Linglin were chatting in the house and doing needlework, Xiao Hongye suddenly broke in recklessly, and shouted in panic: "The master has been gloomy since he came back, and he doesn't know what happened." Now I'm in the study with a generous temper.。 Miss should you persuade me, it is not good for the body of an elderly person to lose his temper. ”

Chen Siyu calmly put away the cotton thread on the stitches, as if he had expected it, and said calmly without being in a hurry or surprised: "What is this, it is also worth being in such a hurry, grandpa is also an old man who has gone through the wind and waves, how can he be so angry." Momiji, sit down, I'll go. With that, she shoved the needle and thread into Xiao Hongye's arms, and pulled her to Bai Linglin to sit down.

Walking to the door, she glanced back, Xiao Hongye was sitting at the table pouring water, Bai Linglin was looking down and picking up the needle and thread, her head hung very low, and her whole face was buried in the shadow of the candlelight, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

She brushed her hair behind the door, and her usual confident smile on her face was under control.