Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Flower Steamed Bun Incident (Three Watches)

The spring rain is as expensive as oil, it is not heavy, the drizzle is continuous, and the next rain does not stop. The water droplets on the eaves seem to be playing music.

"Do you want to go fishing?" Linglong said as she picked up the raindrops falling from the eaves with her hands, "Fish are good to catch on a rainy day. They all run to the upper reaches of the lake to eat floating insects, and they can easily bite the bait. ”

Linglong's eyes sparkled as she looked at Lin Yue, and when she saw her tangled clothes, she shook her head again, "Forget it, your body is just right, let's be in the house today." ”

A few days ago, Lin Yue was infected with a wind chill, and he got better today.

"It's because my body is too weak." Lin Yue sighed and looked at Linglong enviously, "If only I had your body." ”

"It's not impossible to want a body as strong as me." Linglong smiled and said, "It's just that if you insist on the second or not be afraid of ugliness, I will pass on my secret to you." ”

This year, she insisted on playing a five-bird play every morning when she got up, and her body was no longer the one that had just passed through and panted.

"Five fowl plays?" Lin Yue exclaimed in a low voice, "Really? ”

Seeing Linglong patting her chest confidently, "Of course, I'm not a living guinea pig, or a successful guinea pig." ”

Although she didn't understand what kind of guinea pig and table salt, Lin Yue was no longer surprised by the words that Linglong often broke out that they couldn't understand.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you, and it will be good to keep your health in the future." Linglong said with a smile.

Mother Tong beside her also smiled with relief.

When Linglong first recovered from a serious illness, her body was really bad, and she had been practicing Wufowl Opera, and she also felt that it was too ugly at the time, and wanted to stop it, but fortunately Linglong persevered.

And since the separation, Linglong's temperament has become more and more cheerful and optimistic day by day, and every time Tong's mother sees Linglong's happy smile, the worry in her heart is also scattered in a flash.

As long as Linglong is happy, it is enough.

"Ma'am. Wife. As he was talking, a big man and a small man in the distance walked over holding hands in a robe, it was Calligraphy and Painting and Sister Mei.

"Why are you here now? Is it steamed? Linglong asked with a smile.

"It's steamed, and they'll send it over later. I accompanied the girl first. Shushu said with a smile, "The girl also made one for you." ”

"Really?" Linglong smiled and touched Sister Mei'er's head, "Go in and wash up and drink some hot water." ”

Tomorrow is the full moon of the grandson of Zheng Pozi in the kitchen, according to the rules of Zhuangzi. Today, I want to steam ninety-nine flower noodle steamed buns and send them over when the moon is full tomorrow.

When Sister Mei heard that the steamed buns they made were as beautiful as flowers, they shouted that they would do it too, so Linglong made someone lead them to see it, and asked people to wrap a few silver nudes and give them to Mrs. Zheng's grandson.

"Madam, when the rain stops, shall we go back?" After washing up the calligraphy and paintings, he asked Lin Yue while drinking water.

"Yes." Lin Yue nodded. saw the reluctance on the face of the painting and calligraphy, "You girl, let you stay here for a few more days, I see that you can go to the house to uncover the tiles." ”

"I think it's good, you really should adopt the one I said." Linglong handed the prepared tea to Lin Yue. "It's good to bring her and grandma to stay with me for a few days every month."

"A few days? I've been living here for more than half a month. Lin Yue took the tea with a smile, "You just spoil her." ”

"You don't think you've changed much in the past ten days?" Linglong said with a smile, "Now I can even say the words of going to the house to uncover the tiles." ”

"Look, I'm going to stare at people." Seeing Lin Yue glaring at her, Linglong laughed, "But I like you like this very much, and I'm very happy for you, you are finally down-to-earth." ”

"Say something you don't like to hear, you felt like Chang'e in the Moon Palace before. Icy cold without a trace of popularity. Linglong continued.

Seeing that Lin Yue was in deep thought, he didn't say anything again.

The flower-noodle steamed buns came out of the pot, and soon the maid presented the calligraphy and painting and the steamed buns made by Sister Mei, "This is the gift you want to give to your mother?" ”

Linglong looked at the two villains handed over by Sister Mei. Suddenly hugged her in her arms and kissed her again and again, "Mother likes it very much, thank you Sister Mei." ”

Walking out of the Li Mansion, Sister Mei seems to have changed, although she still doesn't speak, but her daily smile has increased.

Lin Yue looked at the mother and daughter. There was a hint of envy on his face, how nice it would be if he had a child himself.

It's a pity that I can only be lonely in this life.

"It's infuriating." Laneige's voice came in from the window, "I don't know if the weasel who came from there actually ate the steamed flower steamed buns from Mrs. Zheng for her grandson in the kitchen, and picked the most beautiful one." ”

Linglong sneered, "Can this weasel still distinguish which one is good-looking?" Maybe it's a child from a family who is naughty, go and let Mrs. Zheng make another pot. ”

"That's what the lady said." As he was saying, he saw Mrs. Zheng coming in with a cage, "The slave will go and make some more in a while, this is newly cooked, and it was specially sent over for the lady and the lady to taste." ”

"I have a heart." Linglong motioned for Cuizhi to take the cage.

I saw Mrs. Zheng kneeling down and clasping her head towards Linglong, "The slave and maid thank you on behalf of my grandson." Not only did she give her a silver nude, but she also gave her a silver medal, which was much more exquisite than the one she bought, and it could be passed on as a family heirloom in the future.

"Get up." Linglong smiled and took a flower-shaped steamed bun and tasted it, "Sticky and happy." Well, this steamed bun is delicious. ”

The wrinkles on the face of Mrs. Zheng, who had been praised, were about to pile up, and she thanked Linglong and Lin Yue before withdrawing.

"But it's also strange to say, could it be that someone is from this Zhuangzi?" When there were only a few of them left in the house, Linglong said slowly, "Did you lose something in the kitchen a few days ago?" ”

Linglong said that her face changed here, "Go and invite Steward Liao." ”

If there are really people who shouldn't live in Zhuangzi, then you have to be careful.

"Steward Liao, the kitchen has been throwing food one after another recently, I wonder if there is someone hidden in our Zhuangzi, you take someone to check around." Seeing Steward Liao coming in, Linglong ordered directly.

"Don't let go of every corner."

……

Eleven looked at his master in the rain and complained, why did they want to taste the most beautiful flower steamed buns, this time they were going back in the rain.

"You stinky boy, what's that look on your face?" The King struck Eleven on the head with his horsewhip, "I saw you eat the most when you brought it." ”

Eleven didn't dare to talk back, so he could only silently bow his head in protest.

"But that little lady reacts quite quickly." The king turned his head to look at Zhuangzi in the drizzle behind him, and they went to the kitchen twice to get something, and she guessed that someone was hiding on Zhuangzi. (To be continued.) )

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