Chapter Sixty-Nine: Two Wear

The ordinary storefronts of the Xia Dynasty are mostly the pattern of the former merchants and the later people, the south side is doing business, and the north side is dwelling, and there is a huge courtyard in the middle for storage and processing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Anyang, the eldest son-in-law of the Mei family, has a place to live in the suburbs of Beijing, but he is a little cramped. Later, Mei Changsheng set up a storefront near Yong'an Min Lane in the capital, and Mei Cailian always ran back to her mother's shop to help when Zhao Anyang went out to run the boat.

In fact, the helper is one thing, and the doctor is another.

She heard that Ouyang Miao, a famous doctor in Beijing, had undergone surgery to remove facial sarcoma, so she went to Renjitang for consultation. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Miao is now going out to travel to the doctor, and the time to return to Beijing is uncertain, so she has to go to inquire from time to time.

Mei Changsheng came to Zhao Anyang to discuss, it was better to quit the boatman, sell the house on the outskirts of Beijing, and come to the cake shop to help, one does not have to be exposed to the wind and sun outside, and the other is to save Mei Cailian from running at both ends.

Zhao Anyang didn't think much about it, and said that he signed the contract with the dock until next spring, and if he couldn't run the day, not only would he not get the previous salary, but he would also have to pay the dock a sum of silver. It is better to vacate a side room for Mei Cailian to live in the storefront, so that she does not have to run back and forth in the cold, and wait until next spring, when he receives his salary, he will come to reunite with her.

When Mei Changsheng heard this, he also knew that Zhao Anyang was a kind person and didn't know how to shirk, so he cleaned up a side room and let Mei Cailian live in the cake shop.

Nowadays, the three wings behind the Mei family's cake shop are divided into the three Mei's father and daughter, and there are many raw materials such as noodles, oil, and meat stored in the courtyard, which are not spacious enough.

Mei Caiyu's face was like frost, her eyes were gloomy, and she went straight back to the wing room from the back door of the cake shop.

Mei Changsheng and Mei Cailian heard the movement and hurriedly put on their coats to take a look.

"Caiyu, where did you go again, why did you come back so late?" Mei Cailian brought a bowl of hot white porridge and asked.

After Mei Cailian married Zhao Anyang, she has become much more cheerful, no longer ashamed to meet people, and she has more words.

Mei Caiyu is full of worries.

"Daddy, do we still have plum cakes?" She drank porridge without answering rhetorical questions.

Mei Changsheng was stunned for a moment and said, "No, the little worker only brought two in total." What, you're hungry right now? ”

Mei Cailian hurriedly said, "I'll go and make a fire for you." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the back kitchen.

After Mei Cailian left, Mei Changsheng asked, "Didn't you find plum cakes in the suburbs of Beijing today?" ”

Mei Caiyu asked again without answering, "What is the taste of the plum cake, can my father describe it?" ”

Mei Changsheng said with a smile, "The taste is always difficult to describe, but the plum cake is the most delicious salty shortbread my father has ever tasted." The skin is soft and chewy, the inside is fragrant, the pepper and salt filling is prepared just right, not salty, not light, not rushed, not greasy, in short, it is very delicious, and you will not forget it after eating. ”

Mei Changsheng said it fluently, but the more Mei Caiyu listened, the more angry she became, and pushed the white porridge in front of her, her face was angry.

"Caiyu, why are you angry when you come back tonight, but you were bullied outside?" Mei Changsheng asked.

His second daughter has always been shrewd, assertive, and calculating, and has indeed made a lot of contributions to the Mei family's business over the years, so Mei Changsheng thinks highly of her in everything, and naturally indulges it, and everything is up to her temperament.

"Hmph, it's just me bullying her, when will it be her turn to bully me?" Mei Caiyu hated and said.

"She, who is she?" Mei Changsheng was puzzled.

Realizing that she had lost her words, Mei Caiyu stood up and said, "Daddy, Caiyu is tired of going to the outskirts of Beijing today, and I'll talk about it in detail tomorrow." Daddy went back to rest earlier, the plum cake didn't have to be hung in his heart, just a broken cake, and his daughter could make it. ”

When Mei Changsheng heard Mei Caiyu say this, he thought that she had gotten some formula, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you hurry up and rest, and talk about it tomorrow." ”

Walking out of the threshold, he remembered something, "Cailian is still busy in the back kitchen, so can you still eat the fire?" ”

"Let her eat it herself! By the way, tomorrow took away all the spoiled ingredients in the shop, and I can't leave half a cent! Mei Caiyu said, closing the door tightly.

******

The night was low, silent, and in the dead night, only the swaying figures on the window paper showed the uneasiness of the owner's heart.

It's her!

She didn't dare to say 100 percent, at least nine times out of 10 like her!

Mei Caiyu clasped her hands in front of her, like a trapped beast, pacing around the room.

It was also five years ago, when there was a thunderbolt from the sky, and then his temperament suddenly changed, and he vowed not to marry for the rest of his life.

I heard that she used to be a little girl who was favored by her father and brother, but later she always had a resentful femininity, as if everyone owed her.

Especially for men, she is always respectful, sneering, and her heart is like a water-stopping attitude, even if a man as good as Master Wei is placed in front of her, she refuses to look at it twice.

Sensitive, autistic, overkill, cynical.

Typical post-traumatic stress disorder.

- What is not an abandoned woman?

The hidden exquisite cooking skills, the taste of shortbread that even Mei Changsheng praised, and the head of the family food poisoning, the sentence praised by Master Wei "seems to be very familiar with household things".

- What is it to not be a housewife?

The most important thing is that the man she fell in love with at a glance still fell in love with her!

Mei Caiyu's eyes were crimson, she gritted her teeth, and spit out three words, "Yuan, Xiao, Nuo!" ”

******

After saying the name, Mei Caiyu sat down heavily in front of the makeup, untied her hair bun, took off her jewelry, wiped off the fat powder, and in the light and shadow, a girl's plain makeup appeared in the bronze mirror.

This is a delicate and upright face, and it is not too much to say that she is a Peugeot beauty, but no matter how beautiful it is, it is not Song Ting's face.

Song Ting's face is high-spirited and amorous.

She tried her best to get Cong Hao's heart and get the weight of private placement, and she saw that Jin Sheng was about to be taken into the bag, but she was ruined by a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

At the most proud moment of her life, she actually crossed over!

She hates crossing, hates the person who caused her to cross - Yuan Xiaonuo!

If it weren't for her, how could she catch up with the rooftop, and how could she be struck by lightning?

She was so angry that she fastened the bronze mirror on the desk, and after a few deep breaths, she kept telling herself to calm down.

If Shen Yueran really came from Yuan Xiaonuo's soul, then a bold idea had been confirmed-she was not the only one whose soul came through!

She was immediately frightened by the idea of her own.

If Yuan Xiaonuo's soul came out to become Shen Yueran, but she still became a good sister with Mei Caiyu, who came from her Song Ting's soul, does such an astonishing same fate arrangement indicate that she will still rob the man she fancies?

If she and Yuan Xiaonuo on the rooftop are both soul-piercing, then what about the third person Cong Hao, where is his soul?

If fate repeats itself again, does it mean that Wei Yi is from Cong Hao's soul?

She covered her pounding heart.

She lost to Yuan Xiaonuo in her previous life and failed to become Cong Hao's wife, and she must not be allowed to take the lead in this life!

The night is getting deeper, but Mei Caiyu's thoughts have just begun.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.