When she was a child, her grandfather often took her to Yuexian Garden to watch plays, at that time it was still a simple and not impetuous era, Lin Jingxue couldn't understand it when she was young, she just liked to be lively, and on the way home, her grandfather would always be happy and hum a few words.

Later, grandpa died, and no one took her to the play, she always fantasized that one day her grandfather would come to life and take her to the play, one day Lin Jingxue understood one thing, people can't be resurrected, grandpa won't come back to life, and he won't take her to the play again, this is reality, those good wishes are illusory, and they will never come true, Lin Jingxue has always been a very realistic person, she doesn't love to dream like other women.

One day, Lin Jingxue, who was still very young, came to Yuexian Garden alone, maybe she wanted to listen to the familiar tone, maybe she missed her deceased grandfather, she would always sit alone at the table and chair in the corner and watch the play quietly, ignoring the care and conversation of adults.

Twenty years have passed, Lin Jingxue still retains this habit, if it weren't for her grandfather, she might not have this hobby, maybe these can be summed up in two words - marriage.

Later, Lin Jingxue embarked on the road of studying medicine, just because of her grandfather's sad face when she was sick, she made this important life decision, Lin Jingxue is a realistic woman, and she is also a compassionate woman in her heart.

Lin Jingxue came late, the main hall was already full of guests, all of them were old men and old ladies in their early sixties, Lin Jingxue was the only young man, yes, not to mention young people, not even a middle-aged person.

Lin Jingxue was dressed in a pale yellow dress and stepped on high-heeled boots, such a graceful and dignified young woman undoubtedly looked out of place in this kind of place, but none of the guests in the main hall looked at Lin Jingxue with strange eyes, and some old men and old ladies also smiled at Lin Jingxue and said hello.

Lin Jingxue walked towards a rosewood hardwood table in the corner, there was another fish basket bottle on the table, and a few Evergreen sticks were inserted in the bottle, and behind the chair Lin Jingxue was sitting on was an ebony ebony elevated cloud screen.

This play has not yet been staged, only the strings and small drums resting quietly on the wooden frame, and the sheng flute.

After a while, an old man in a traditional coat came on stage, and it was customary to thank new and old customers for their presence, and he went off the stage after reporting today's play.

The sound of clanging sounded, and the play began.

The first to appear was a woman, wearing a crimson skirt, red cloth shoes, a coral hairpin on her head, and heavy makeup.

Singing: "Dreaming back to the warbler, the chaotic years are all over, and people set up small courtyards and deep courtyards." ”

Although she didn't like this drama full of romantic thoughts, Lin Jingxue still watched it quietly, and then left quietly.

In the eyes of other old friends who know Lin Jingxue in Yuexian Garden, Lin Jingxue has always been a weird person, but he is a law-abiding person, this kind of person is special and not understood by ordinary people, if his words and deeds are a little weirder, he may become an abnormal person in the eyes of others.

Lin Jingxue called her sister Ye Binglan.

"Binglan, are you free at noon? Have lunch together. ”

"Okay, where to eat?" Lin Binglan responded happily, and the number of times the two sisters got together to eat together was actually only a handful.

"Come to my house, I'll cook."

Lin Binglan was surprised when she heard this: "Sister, when will you cook?" ”

Lin Jingxue said lightly: "It shouldn't be difficult to cook." ”

Lin Binglan immediately understood, not that she had already learned, but that she was just about to try, and responded: "Don't be so troublesome, go to the restaurant and eat." ”

"That's it." Lin Jingxue hung up the phone after speaking, and didn't give Ye Binglan a chance to discuss.

Lin Binglan looked weird, and couldn't help muttering: "What kind of nerve did she commit today, how could she suddenly want to cook herself." ”

After getting off work, Lin Binglan immediately rushed to her sister Lin Jingxue's house, rang the doorbell, and Lin Jingxue came to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Lin Binglan immediately saw the troubled expression on Lin Jingxue's face, looked down and saw Lin Jingxue's sleeves rolled up, her hands stained with water, she suddenly understood, and asked, "Do you need help?" ”

"Don't interfere, sit in the living room for a while, and you'll be fine right away." Lin Jingxue said and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Binglan's expression on her face was not to mention how weird, she still knew about this sister, and letting her cook by herself was simply a wild talk, but it happened at this moment, what happened to her? Lin Binglan thought as she walked to the living room sofa and sat down.

Lin Binglan sat in the living room for a while and got up and walked to the kitchen, she bought a lot of things, there were vegetables and meat, she was in a hurry to cook by herself, and she hadn't officially started frying, Lin Binglan suddenly had no bottom in her heart, and she only felt that she was being used as an experiment, but her sister's expression was very serious, and she really took it seriously.

Lin Binglan looked at her sister's kitchen skirt that she could see at a glance that she had just bought for the first time, and then looked at her troubled expression and flustered figure.

"Hell yes." Lin Binglan couldn't help but blurt out.

"What?" Lin Jingxue heard the voice and turned around and asked.

"Sister, you're not asking for hardship."

Lin Jingxue smiled, "Okay, you go back to the living room and wait, don't come to make trouble, it'll be fine right away." ”

The tone of her voice is the same as usual, but the situation is not as optimistic as she said.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Lin Jingxue didn't look back, continued to study the operation of this operation, and replied lightly: "It's okay, I just want to prepare in advance." ”

"What preparation?" Lin Binglan immediately asked.

"Okay, don't ask, don't bother me cooking." Lin Jingxue has a headache now, but Binglan has been rambling around all the time.

Lin Binglan returned to the living room and sat down, but her eyes couldn't help but look at her sister who was busy in the kitchen, and some words came to her mind, housewife? Virtuous? Womanly?

These have never been related to her sister.

Lin Binglan waited in the living room for a long time, but the meal was not ready, and she thought to herself: "It seems that this is it, don't expect to have lunch." ”

"That's it!" Lin Jingxue suddenly burst out, and her voice was happy like a happy little girl.

Lin Jingxue brought the fish to the table with great interest, Lin Binglan came over and asked; "What dish?"

Lin Jingxue had a smile on her face and responded, "Steamed fish." He lifted the lid as he spoke.

At the moment when the lid was lifted, Lin Binglan's expression was strange, is this steamed fish? The grilled fish is pretty much the same, shriveled and the water is dry.

Lin Jingxue's expression was a little embarrassed, and Lin Binglan gave face and said: "This is grilled fish, not steamed fish, it's all wrong." ”

If it is said by outsiders, I am afraid it is full of irony, but Lin Jingxue knew that her sister was giving herself face, so she said: "You eat first." He went back to the kitchen, as if he was more interested in cooking than eating.

When the grilled fish is eaten, Lin Binglan persuaded herself in her heart, took the chopsticks and tasted it, her brows immediately furrowed, she had never eaten such an unpalatable grilled fish in her life, and looked at the serious figure in the kitchen, she really didn't want to hit her, so she was really not suitable for this.

Another dish was on the table, it was a fried green vegetable, on the surface, it was much more successful than the first dish, Lin Binglan glanced at her sister's oily face, her heart was very warm, she took a bite, the dish just arrived, and she immediately restrained the urge to spit it out, and the saltiness was really unbearable.

Lin Binglan suddenly felt that this sister was not very good to herself, she just regarded herself as an experiment.

Lin Jingxue asked; "How's it taste?"

"It's okay." Lin Binglan said reluctantly.

"You give me some advice, and I'll improve slowly."

"It's a little salty, it's okay for the meal, but what about the rice?" Lin Binglan didn't want to eat vegetables, she would rather eat rice.

"Oh." Lin Jingxue suddenly came to her senses, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

When he came back after a while, he smiled at Lin Binglan and said, "Why don't you eat porridge." ”

Lin Binglan didn't have to think about it to know what was going on, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Lin Binglan finally finished this unpalatable lunch, and she had to go to work in the afternoon, and Lin Binglan was ready to go back to the police station.

"Sister, you're really not the material to go into the kitchen." This has been said very tactfully.

Lin Jingxue smiled, "I know. ”

"I'm just going to stew chicken soup a little bit." My mother used to be seriously ill, and my sister was very filial, and she stewed chicken soup every day.

Lin Jingxue didn't answer, she was a little distracted, thinking about cooking in her head.

Lin Binglan said: "If you are doing this to make up for the lack of care for your sister as an older sister for so many years, then you don't have to. ”

"You're thinking too much." Lin Jingxue responded.

This kind of words, Lin Binglan was easy to digest, and asked, "Aren't you uncomfortable doing things you don't like?" ”

Lin Jingxue said lightly: "It's a little difficult, just get used to it." ”

Lin Binglan asked, "Are you too lonely?" ”

"Probably." Lin Jingxue replied lightly.

Lin Binglan heard the perfunctory taste, and knew that she couldn't ask anything from this sister, "Then I'll go to work." ”

Cooking is indeed a difficult thing for Lin Jingxue, and in addition to cooking, the first problem that must be solved is to overcome the problem of cleanliness.

Lin Jingxue knows that she is not a qualified girlfriend, so she hopes that she can develop towards a qualified aspect.

In the afternoon, I went to the bookstore and bought a lot of books about cooking.

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In the past two days, Qi Buyang had some insomnia, woke up from sleep, and the quality of sleep was very poor, and he got up early the next morning, only to feel lightheaded, accompanied by coughing.

When he came to work for the doctor, nurse Xiao Su saw that he was depressed and his complexion was not very good, so she asked with concern: "Doctor Qi, are you sick?" ”

Qi Buyang smiled lightly; "It may catch the wind chill, so it's not a big problem."

When he was in the clinic, Qi Buyang's cough became severe, and he only felt that his mental state was a little difficult, and he really wanted to sleep well.

When he became a doctor, he was sick, so Xiao Su asked him to go to Director Yan of the Chinese medicine side to take a look.

Director Yan, the old Chinese medicine doctor, took Qi Buyang's pulse and said: "Dr. Qi is overworked, coupled with emotional discomfort, qi stagnation, chest dampness and phlegm depression. Saying that, he prescribed a few pairs of Chinese medicine to Qi Buyang, and asked him to go home to recuperate for a few days and recuperate.

In the field of medicine, Qi Buyang is also omnipotent, knows in his heart, and knows that he should rest for a few days.

After lunch at noon, I asked Director Zhang for leave to go home to rest.