Chapter Ninety-Four: Lingering Incense

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"Well, it's delicious, it's so delicious, Wei girl, how did you come up with the idea of doing this? It's so delicious, in the words of the book, it's a taste of the lips and teeth. ”

finally ate the hot honey bread, but Song Cailian didn't gobble it up for such a delicious taste.

But after tasting it and feeling that it was so delicious that I could bite my tongue, I slowly tasted it with a large piece of bread in my arms.

It wasn't until he finished eating that he stretched out his thumb and praised.

"It's delicious, and I'll make some other tricks in the future."

Appreciated by Song Cailian, Song Caiwei did not proudly her pigtails, but kept busy in her hands, bagging the bread that had been cooled in turn.

"Well, okay, I'll wait, but I'll wait for the tart to come out of the pot."

Song Cailian, who had already eaten honey bread and thought that honey bread was particularly delicious, did not eat the second piece, but after listening to Song Caiwei's words, she waited eagerly for the egg tarts to come out.

Because her little sister has already said that egg tarts are better than honey bread, she wants to keep her stomach to eat egg tarts.

Looking at her second sister's anxious appearance, Song Caiwei's heart was as calm as water, and she estimated the time to wait for the egg tart to come out.

After about ten minutes, Song Caiwei looked at the fire in the oven and felt that it was almost over, so she turned on the oven where the egg tarts were baked.

As soon as it was opened, a fragrance that was even stronger than just now came out for a while, and Song Cailian, who was only greedy for this fragrance, swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

Before the egg tart was cooler, Song Cailian couldn't wait to grab one and put it in her mouth.

While holding it hot in his hand, he shivered. I took a small bite and tasted it one by one.

And Song Caiwei, who was standing on the side, looked at her second sister like this, shook her head helplessly, turned around and began to clean up the kitchen.

First, he extinguished the charcoal fire in the furnace. Then I started washing the dishes and chopsticks.

By the time Song Caiwei cleaned up the kitchen, Song Cailian had already killed seven or eight egg tarts, and when Song Caiwei saw this scene, she quickly stopped Song Cailian.

After all, no matter how good things are, eating too much is not good for the body, let alone a sweet with a high sugar content like egg tarts.

However, Song Cailian also knew that Song Caiwei was well-intentioned. I had no choice but to answer, and began to divide the tarts into portions and wrap them in oiled paper.

……

"Girl, what are you doing? It's so fragrant, I don't know if the old man has this mouthful to taste one, but don't worry. Old man, I'm not short of money. ”

Just as Song Caiwei and Song Cailian were packing up their things. As soon as he walked out of the door of the inner room with a bamboo basket, he saw an old man in a green robe waiting politely at the door of the store.

"Well, where is Grandpa Wei, if you want to eat, Wei'er should send it to the door."

The elegant old man in front of him is the owner of Moxiang Bookstore, although Song Caiwei has only been to Moxiang Bookstore once, but Song Caiwei, who has always been very accurate in remembering people, recognized it at a glance.

Again. In this small town, there are not many scholars like Wei Heng.

But. As for why Song Caiwei was so polite to Wei Heng at this moment, it was not because of his identity, but because he was the Grandpa Wei in Meng Gan's mouth who often secretly bought snacks for Meng Kun.

"Oh, you know the old man."

Wei Heng looked at the little girl in front of him, who was only seven or eight years old, standing in front of him without being surprised, Wei Heng was interested.

Squinting his eyes, he asked, half surprised, half thoughtful. (This book was first published by the starting point girls' network)

In my mind, I have been looking for memories of this little girl, but after thinking about it for a long time, I have no impression.

"I know you know, but I've only seen your old side, but it's just ...... I've heard about you a lot from Meng Kun's mouth. ”

Hearing Wei Heng's question, Song Caiwei had already expected it, so she continued to reply, and her words were very polite and polite.

"Oh, you said that child, the old man liked him very much, and he was also destined for him, so he accepted him as a student."

Hearing Song Caiwei mention Meng Kun, Wei Heng picked the corners of his eyes lightly and stroked the short beard on his chin.

In my heart, I remembered that in the first year after I came to this town and retreated, I was fighting with a six-year-old baby because of a bite of food.

"But you're familiar with that, aren't you...... You're the little sister Wei that kid has been talking about a lot lately. ”

Without waiting for Song Caiwei to speak, Wei Heng continued, but remembering that in the past few days, Meng Kun, who had often whispered in his ear that he had a younger sister.

Wei Heng frowned, glanced at Song Caiwei, and asked rhetorically.

However, listening to his tone, it should be certain.

"Well, I am Song Caiwei, the goddaughter that Meng Zhongren just recognized, and this is my second sister Song Cailian."

Seeing that Wei Heng guessed, Song Caiwei was not timid, and pulled Song Cailian to take a step forward and introduce herself.

"So, we're acquaintances, quick, little girl, take out what you just made and give it to the old man to taste."

Unexpectedly, Wei Heng was a self-acquaintance, and after listening to Song Caiwei's words, he changed his normal behavior, and he didn't have the appearance of a clean breeze and bones, but he went straight around Song Caiwei and Song Cailian into the store, and sat generously at the only table in the store.

"Hehe, girl, don't look at me like this, old man, in addition to reading, all I love in my life is food, so don't laugh at me, hurry, hurry up and put what you just made for me."

Seeing that the two girls were stunned by their actions, Wei Heng also knew that he was out of shape, so he had to laugh twice, sat on the chair, waved his big hands, came into the room, and after swallowing the first few mouthfuls of saliva, he greeted Song Caiwei, with a look of impatience.

"Well, it's delicious, this food is fresh, I want my old man to go north and south, in order to eat a bite can be said to have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, but I really haven't eaten such a tender thing."

Although Wei Heng was in a hurry, after Song Caiwei put the things in place, he chewed and swallowed slowly very elegantly.

While eating. While still closing his eyes and savoring it, after eating an egg tart, he slowly said his tasting testimonial.

"Little girl. What's the name of this food? ”

"Egg ...... Whip. ”

Seeing that Wei Heng was looking at himself like a treasure after eating an egg tart, Song Caiwei felt like a prey being targeted by a cheetah at the moment.

Song Caiwei, who had this idea in her mind, not only trembled, but also stared at her big watery eyes. Stared at Wei Heng and replied.

"The tart lives up to its name."

Hearing Song Caiwei's answer, Wei Heng picked up another piece of egg tart. Squinted, nodded, put down the tart again, and picked up a piece of honey bread.

"What's the name of this food?"

"Honey bread."

This time, Song Caiwei wanted to prevent Wei Heng from looking at herself again. But the answer is very fast.

"Honey bread? Honey is a good thing. ”

"Yes. It's delicious, it's really the ancient Han E's aftermath lingering around the beam for three days, and now there is Wei Ji's food fragrance soaring to the sky. ”

Knowing the name of the food in his hand, Wei Heng didn't pay attention to the expression on Song Caiwei's face at this time, and closed his eyes and slowly tasted a loaf of bread.

After that, he stood up and looked at Song Caiwei and praised.

However, before Song Caiwei could reply, Wei Heng continued: "Girl, wrap up these foods for the old man." ”

But. Wei Heng's breath made Song Caiwei hold back a mouthful of old blood in her heart for a moment, and she almost didn't stop spurting out.

"Hey. Girl, when will your store open? ”

Probably because he had a close relationship with Song Caiwei, Wei Heng no longer pretended to be a clear and high-minded appearance, but at this time it was a dialect.

"May 13th, when the time comes, I hope you can come and cheer."

Seeing that Wei Heng, who had been sent to the door by himself and was holding two packs of food in his arms, suddenly turned his head, Song Caiwei's heart trembled, and she hurriedly said politely.

"Of course, my old man will definitely come then."

After getting the reply, Wei Heng no longer paid attention to Song Caiwei's expression as if she had eaten a fly, and strode towards the other side very heartily.

……

"Wei girl, why do I look at this old man's brain is a little abnormal."

Song Cailian, who had been standing beside Song Caiwei and did not speak, finally came to Song Caiwei's ear and whispered after looking at Wei Hengqinggao's back and walking away.

"It's a little bit abnormal."

I didn't expect this old man to always have a clean and honest appearance, but he has such a temper, but he is also a true temperament.

However, for this old man's refined temperament, Song Caiwei only pouted when she heard her second sister define him like this, and then closed the door and slipped away.

However, what Song Caiwei had in mind was: With her eyes on people for many years, this Wei Heng must be a figure that she can't reach now.

……

After that, in the next few days, Song Caiwei and Song Cailian came to cook every day, and Wei Heng kept the reports on time, and then made a very pertinent evaluation.

However, after some comments from Wei Heng, who has eaten all over the world, Song Caiwei has improved some foods that she is not good at, and combined with the tastes of modern people.

The effect is also very significant, which makes Song Caiwei not so repulsive to Wei Heng in her heart.

And Wei Heng, who was alive and well, also felt that Song Caiwei's attitude towards him had changed, and he was also very happy, plus he could eat such fresh food every day.

Wei Heng's attitude towards Song Caiwei was also exceptionally good.

"Sister Wei, aren't you coming tomorrow?"

With food, New Year's paintings are naturally indispensable, so when Song Caiwei made egg tarts and sent them to the Meng family and Yunlang on the first day, the New Year's paintings were reported every day like Wei Heng.

Of course, it is also indispensable, Yun Lang, who is sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, eating red date cakes.

"Tomorrow, my sister will go to the city for something, so I won't come, but the day after tomorrow, my sister's store will open, so you gluttonous ghost will come back the day after tomorrow."

Since Song Caiwei beat him, she knew how persistent Meng Kun was for her sister, so Song Caiwei simply followed him, but she called herself a sister.

Therefore, between Song Caiwei and Meng Kun, there are two titles: 'Sister Wei' and 'Sister'.

At this time, Song Caiwei, who had already packed up and was about to go home, saw that the New Year's painting was eating in her mouth, and she was not idle to talk to herself.

Song Caiwei pinched Meng Kun's face with both hands, made a fierce appearance of baring her teeth and cracking her mouth, and pinched Meng Kun's little face.

However, compared to Song Caiwei's behavior of eating other people's tofu, Meng Kun squinted his eyes and nodded with great enjoyment.

……

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to Shangliu Village with Song Cailian.

At this time, the Su family was busy preparing makeup gifts for Song Jiaojiao.

The makeup gift for Song Jiaojiao was prepared according to the usual practice, and there were a lot of pillows and pillowcases in pairs of sheets and quilts, and there were not many of them, all of which were rushed out by the Su family in the past few days.

The cloth is also a big red cloth that Su Shi went to the town to pull before, and Su's embroiderers look very festive.

Because the makeup is usually added the night before the daughter's wedding, the Su family is not in a hurry after cleaning up.

Sitting on the kang and eating Song Caiwei's new food today, watching the family all smile, Su was also happy in his heart.

After dinner, Song Caiwei, Song Cailian and Song Caiqing followed the Su family to the Song family's old house.

When I went to the old house of the Song family, the old house of the Song family was already decorated with joy, red lanterns, red ribbons, and red candles, all of which were all the same.

Walking into Song Jiaojiao's house, she was even more joyful, with a bed of red quilts and red clothes.

However, at this time, there were already a lot of people in the house, even the Han family came to add makeup, and she was probably going to get married tomorrow, and Song Jiaojiao's complexion today looked exceptionally good.

has a good complexion and a good mood, so it is also very polite to see Su Shi today, and she reached out to take the makeup in Su's hand, and Song Jiaojiao shouted very enthusiastically: Thank you, second sister-in-law.

This sentence made Su Shi stunned.

However, it was only a moment, and Su Shi set out to help Song Jiaojiao make up.

Originally, the Zhou family should have groomed Song Jiaojiao when her daughter got married, but Song Jiaojiao felt that Su was skillful, so she asked Su to dress herself.

It's just that before starting to pull the hair, it still has to be combed by Zhou's a few times.

"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich;

The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free;

Three combs to the hair, many sons and many longevity;

then comb to the end, raise the case and raise the eyebrows;

The second comb is combed to the tail, and the wings fly together;

Three combs to the end, forever knotted with one heart.

There is a head and a tail, rich and noble. ”

Her daughter likes Su to pull her hair, and Zhou didn't say anything, first according to the rules, picked up the cinnabar dyed red peach comb, and began to comb it in front of the bronze mirror.

The auspicious words in his mouth are the sustenance of his daughter's happiness after marriage, but probably because of his feelings, Zhou combed and began to wipe away tears.

I didn't cry either, but I just made a 'smack' and 'smack' sound from my mouth.

"Mother, don't cry, my daughter is getting married, haven't you been looking forward to this day for a long time, besides, I'm just marrying into the city, and it's not far away, I'll come back to see you from time to time."

Usually Zhou's loves Song Jiaojiao the most, so when Zhou cries, Song Jiaojiao feels uncomfortable, and when Zhou finishes combing her hair, she also turns around and comforts Zhou.

But his face was very calm.

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