When did Miss Table's appreciation of food and drink become so high? Qingqing looked at Lin Yu suspiciously.

Lin Yu noticed Qingqing's surprised appearance, and knew that he was out, and quickly shook his head, "It's not, I just don't like the taste very much." ”

Although he said so, Lin Yu did not eat two chopsticks, vegetables and fish for this meal.

In fact, it is not to blame that the level of appreciation of Qingqing is poor, the Chinese diet is in the Qing Dynasty, the official cuisine of Beijing, Yangzhou salt merchants, and the thirteen lines of Guangzhou, which are rich and leisurely and good at eating, drinking and having fun, and the natural development is rapid.

As the saying goes, three generations to see through the four generations to see through the five generations to read the article, only a stable and rich life, can have the heart to eat and wear, the Tang Dynasty is very particular about food and clothing, but the first war, the original ten percent level is only one percent. The most important thing is that Lin Yu's father is a chef, and he has raised her since she was a child, and Lin Yu himself has a keen sense of taste that far exceeds that of ordinary people.

And Lin Yu is now in this Zhou Dynasty, before the unification of the troubled times for more than a hundred years, although the Zhou Dynasty is said to have been passed down for three generations, but Emperor Taizu is the emperor immediately, the body is more hidden, eight years after the country is defeated, the successor was assassinated, although he did not die, but the health has been bad, he died six years later, only two daughters, did not leave a son, before his death set up a half-brother, that is, the third generation of the emperor, so it is less than 50 years now. The lives of the people everywhere have just become stable and prosperous, and they are in the process of being proficient in food and clothing, and they are far from reaching their peak.

Although Qingqing was surprised that Lin Yuzui suddenly became so tricky, she thought that it was normal for people's tastes to change after a serious illness, so she didn't think much about it, took someone to clean up the dining table, and after going down to eat, she took a piece of needlework to accompany Lin Yu, and by the way, she told Lin Yu some common sense.

No, the sky was clear during the day, but at night it changed and it rained.

Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the night was already a little cool, and this rain, the chill gradually came up. Probably because of the excessive blood loss before, Lin Yu felt a little colder, Qingqing hurriedly asked someone to find out the thick clothes and quilts, changed the thin shirt with the quilt, and took a jade-colored thick brocade coat for Lin Yu to put on.

"Still cold? Do you want to make a brazier? ”

Lin Yu shook his head, listening to the raindrops hitting the window lattice, and suddenly felt a little indescribably desolate, and he didn't speak, and lay down lazily.

Qingqing had long decided that Lin Yu's mood was fickle, and he didn't think much about it, and it was almost time for the second watch, so he packed up his work, washed his clothes, and slept outside the blue yarn cupboard, and was on duty all night.

Qingqing woke up from sleep, and changed his residence again, he always had to get up once or twice at night, and the ticking sound of the rain hitting the branches and leaves of the window lattice, this night slept even more unstable, rubbing his eyes and putting on his clothes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure at the door, so frightened that he almost screamed, lit a candle, walked over and looked at it, it turned out to be Miss Biao standing under the eaves, looking at the rain curtain quietly.

The sound of the rain and the thick carpet muffled the sound of Qingqing's feet, and she didn't notice herself until she was in front of Miss Cousin.

The bright yellow candlelight shrouded a vague and soft silhouette, the long eyelashes fell on the eyelids like butterflies, and her expression could not be seen clearly, only the long black hair that fell to the waist under the candlelight fell on the white robe, glowing with black pearl-like moist brilliance, and the continuous dripping raindrops also flashed brilliant brilliance in the candlelight, as if each raindrop contained a small candle, which looked particularly brilliant in such a dark night.

Qingqing still remembered this scene until many years later, it was as beautiful as a gorgeous sleepwalk, but people were reluctant to break this dream, and involuntarily relaxed their steps, softened their voices, and indulged in this mysterious feast that only belonged to rainy days and nights.

"Miss Cousin, it's cold on a rainy night, let's go back to the house to rest, the doctor has instructed you, you must not get cold."

She didn't know how long she had been silent before she spoke, whether it was a moment or a long time, time was meaningless here.

"Miss Table? Lin Ruoyu? ”

A crisp chuckle, with a little upward at the end of the words, as if there was an indescribable emotion in it, Qingqing didn't know what to say, so she had to be silent. Fortunately, the other party seemed to have been disturbed, and it seemed that he no longer had the nature of listening to the rain on a rainy night, although he didn't speak again, he obediently went back to bed and lay down.

Qingqing blew out the candle flame, and put a question mark on the words of the imperial doctor during the day, Miss Biao didn't seem to be stupid, even if she really couldn't remember people, she seemed to have the same secrets as herself.

The autumn rain rained for two days, but thankfully Miss Biao's rainy night roaming did not cause any typhoid fever or anything like that.

And unlike the cold and lonely girl that night, and the willful pickiness that I had been exposed to before, the cousin on weekdays seemed to be very easy to get along with, always smiling at people, not fussy about anything, and very cooperative with the doctor's treatment. Although he seems to have forgotten everything before, he learns things very quickly, and his impression of the old lady seems to be very good, and he called his aunt affectionately within a few days, so that the old lady is very satisfied with Qingqing's work, and she is not very anxious about letting Lin Yu recover her memory.

On this day, the old lady came to visit Lin Yu and called Qingqing out of the city alone.

"You've done a great job, more than I ever imagined, and when it's over, I'm going to reward you well. I see that she is recovering well, in this case, when you pick up Yu'er's mood is good, slowly tell her everything before, in case she suddenly remembers, it will be difficult to accept it for a while. ”

Qingqing bowed her head and agreed, "Don't worry, old lady, I will let Miss Biao know your hard work." ”

"That's good." Old Madam Lin smiled, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were also a lot deeper.

Qingqing looked up at her, wanted to say something, hesitated for a moment, but didn't open her mouth after all, and watched the old lady leave with the maid and the mother-in-law, before she sighed deeply and lifted the curtain and entered the house.

Lin Yu was reading a book, which surprised Qingqing, if she remembered correctly, this Miss Biao seemed to be a typical military general's young lady, needless to say, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, no, she didn't even know too many words, anyway, it was far worse than Qingqing. Although there are pianos, chess, calligraphy and paintings in the room, and a cabinet full of books, it is just decoration.

Qingqing was able to write before selling herself to the Hou Mansion, and she could draw two strokes, she was top-notch in the Hou Mansion, and she was able to learn in terms of talent, even now the two big stewards around Mrs. Hou Ye were not as good as her.

When she walked over and looked, she was even more surprised, Miss Biao had a history book in her hand, and she had only heard of someone who suddenly became illiterate after bumping her head, and she had never heard of any illiterate person who suddenly became literate.

Surprised, she asked, "This is a history book, can Miss Watch understand it?" ”

It's not good, you have to show your feet! Lin Yu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly thought about how to get this matter over.