Yun Niang felt a little sad, always felt that this peaceful life was mixed with a restless atmosphere, as if there was always something going to happen.

The shopkeeper's birthday came unexpectedly.

It was in the early morning of mid-June, the love accidentally injured his hand, scarred, and the matter of preparing breakfast was handed over to Yun Niang, poor Yun Niang had not been a cook for a long time, and accidentally cooked the porridge, with a trace of burnt taste that was difficult to swallow. There was no time to prepare, so I had to bite the bullet and serve it to the table.

Of course, although Miao Miao has no sense of taste, she still has a sense of smell.

Yun lightly glanced at Yun Niang, who was weak-hearted, but still drank the bowl of porridge without changing her face, and saw that Yun Niang's face was in cold sweat. When it was over, Miaomiao wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief with a happy face, and chuckled: "Mo doesn't know that today is my birthday, or even breakfast is so ingenious and ingenious."

Yun Niang couldn't wait to dig a pit on the spot and bury herself.

The kind of eyes that the shopkeeper is used to can't stand it the most, and the heart is so empty that people can't do it!! Wait, what did the shopkeeper say?! Today is her survival?!

Miaomiao has gone away, leaving Yun Niang standing in place with a stunned face, following the shopkeeper for four years, but it is still the first time she knows that the shopkeeper's birthday is today. Now that you know, you must prepare for it, Yun Niang is extremely enthusiastic in this regard, her shopkeeper is a hard-working child, and this birthday event can't be passed by pretending not to know. For so many years. She has always taken care of the shopkeeper as her own child, and she must be wronged.

So I found a lover to discuss, but I couldn't find anyone everywhere, until the evening, when the sun set, I saw my lover coming from afar, a few days ago, his face was tired, scarred, and his clothes were ragged. Yun Niangfang wanted to open her mouth to scold a few words. But when I saw the rare trace of excitement on Qing'er's face. finally swallowed his stomach, and it took a long time before he spit out a sentence, complaining: "You can teach me to wait, you are finally back." Know that today is the treasurer's birthday."

The lover's eyes lit up. Yun Niang paused. And said, "It's the first birthday in the past four years."

Qing'er smiled and walked straight into the kitchen, a little impatient, Yun Niang was puzzled. I thought that the lover knew the shopkeeper's birthday earlier, and prepared gifts and the like early. But seeing that Qing'er carefully took out a bag of herbs from her cuffs, Yun Niang's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't bear to look directly at Qing'er's scarred hand, which seemed to have been cut by a sharp object, and it seemed that she had been thorned by thorns, which made her feel chilling when she looked at it. Yun Niang wanted to speak and stopped, but finally didn't ask, only said: "What is this?" ”

Qing'er's eyes have always been cold, but this time it was a rare hot jump, and said to her: "This is a gift from the shopkeeper"

Yun Niang was speechless, and she was amazed for a while, and she actually felt that there seemed to be water in her eyes, sparkling, and beautiful.

After the love talk, she began to work hard again, carefully handling the batch of herbs, Yun Niang thought about it, or walked out, and did not disturb the love child, and ordered the little maid to quickly prepare the table, dinner has been prepared, just wait for Miao Miao to come back.

Miao Miao talked to Yun Niang earlier, and she could roughly expect that Yun Niang would give Zhang Luo some banquets that should be on her birthday, and when she came back in the evening, she still felt unexpectedly intimate. It's a long-lost feeling, it's just an ordinary family banquet that can't taste the taste, but Miaomiao still eats two bowls happily, and waits for everyone to talk about the family's shortcomings, chatting about the world, and I don't feel that the time is long at all.

After the banquet, a small servant came to bring a message, saying that the lover had something important to tell him, and asked the shopkeeper to move to the back garden.

Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, remembering what Yun Niang had just said, the lover seemed to have spent a lot of effort to prepare a gift for her, and she was injured for this, so she hurriedly moved to the back garden, but in her heart was the expectation and excitement that she couldn't hide. Shen Miaomiao hadn't felt this feeling of being pampered for a long time.

The "shopkeeper" called her.

He was dressed in a miserable green robe, his hair was tied up with bamboo hairpins, and he had a smell of wood different from that of the blue musk deer. The moon and stars on the horizon are scarce, and the sky is glazed. The face of the miserable green boy is like a peach apricot, his posture is leisurely and elegant, there is still a lonely and thin snow and frost posture, the young man's pupils are smart, and the crystal beads are as attractive.

Miaomiao's heart moved, and she heard him rejoice: "The shopkeeper is finally here"

The delicate and arrogant young man stood in the wind, and Miao Miao blinked, and was afraid that she would be frightened by this somewhat dizzy beauty. ――If it was really Fang Cai who drank too much, Miao Miao sighed lightly, and walked over step by step.

Qing'er was holding a wooden carved tray, with a jade pot and a glass cup on it, and the whole person stood with her backlight, just like the Nine Heavens Yaotai Fairy descended to earth, and specially sent her Qiong Yao Jade Dew as amazing.

"Beautiful scenery, fine wine, and beautiful people together" Miao Miao sighed softly, as if she was willing to fall into the trap, and raised the glass cup in the tray, the light cyan fragrance, under the gaze of the beautiful eyes, drank it all.

Fang Cai actually felt a little weird, after all, this is not the fragrance of wine, nor the richness of wine. His face was a little surprised, and he turned his eyes to see the rare joy and joy in his eyes, but he still closed his mouth and stopped talking, and only said: "Thank you for your kindness, and don't go quickly, but I can teach the shopkeeper's heart to ripple, I can't help myself, and I want the beauty to give me a hug."

Tsk! Sure enough, there is no serious one.

Yun Niang, who was hiding in the shadows and eavesdropping, couldn't help but spit on her, and the shopkeeper's temperament didn't know when it would be able to change.

But there are not many lovers, and they look straight at Miaomiao. Standing on the top of the steps, he gently leaned down, shrouding Miao Miao in the shadow of his body. Miao Miao raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised, it seemed that she had not noticed that Qing'er was a little unusual until now, but she didn't have time to think about it, only to see Qing'er leaning over. Closer and closer, closer and closer, the big eyes are full and moving, indescribably serious and pure. Miao Miao was slightly stunned, Yun Niang's eyes widened, and her fists were clenched, a little unbelievable! This is what you want to do.

But in the end, I saw that the young man stretched out his slender white fingers, gently touched Miaomiao's lips, rubbed a drop of elixir, and muttered in his mouth: "So precious." Don't waste it, my shopkeeper. ”

Then take a few steps down the steps. Leaving Miaomiao standing on a high place, she looked back and said, "Shopkeeper, happy birthday!" "Leave happily, leaving Miao Miao alone. Na Na stood in place. Involuntarily, he reached out and stroked his lip. Dumbfounding. The evening breeze blew, and I felt a little hot on my cheeks.

I couldn't help but blame myself: "This kid, why don't you know how to misunderstand people like this." He even teased me."

Raised his eyes and looked around, but saw the parrot standing on the long shelf not far from the pavilion, shook his body, and sang: "One mistake can become a thousand years of hatred~~ I only blame me for having no idea at the beginning, and I mistakenly took the negative man as a lover at the beginning when he lied to me with sweet words, I only thought he was the same as me~~ Who knew that he had no news, but I was sorry for me at six o'clock a day, I was in a trance and lazy grooming, I took his inn as a place to stay, and I raised the child for his yellow flower girl"

It's hard to hide the sorrow, and the singing is very weak. Miao Miao raised her eyebrows, thinking it was strange, this red-billed parrot had always been noisy, and it was so sad and sad at that time, and it was like a soulless. I was waiting a few steps to take a look, but I saw it fluttering its wings and flying away. Miao Miao collected her thoughts, thinking that this parrot sang on weekdays and didn't know who was raising it, so she wanted to go and take a look. I saw that it flew straight to the corner of the fence in the backyard after a few bends, and it was very surprised, and indeed saw a figure moving under the fence wall, and the parrot landed steadily and stopped on the man's shoulder.

The man's wide robe and jade belt turned his back to the full moon, and his robe flew in the evening breeze, a pair of eyes that seemed to be angry and smiling on weekdays, and at this moment he only felt that his black eyes and black eyes could not see clearly, but the faint moonlight was sprinkled with silver light through the gaps in his hair. Miao Miao only felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart, and stepped back, but unexpectedly stepped on a blooming fire peony, and stumbled under her feet, but she was already stretched out to hold it.

"Miaomy."

Wen Er leaned over to hold Miao Miao tightly, and called softly, a pair of peach blossom half-moon amorous eyes were gentle as usual, as if they had never changed forever.

Miao Miao withdrew her hand from his hand, and before she could put it down, she was caught by him again.

His pitch-black wings obscured the moonlight above his head, and Miaomiao could only hear Wen Er's soft voice, with firmness and persistence that could not be ignored: "Miaomiao, you can repeatedly break away from the palm of my hand, I don't care or disdain this process, as long as you are mine in the end." ”

The jade dew elixir sent by the lover is really not a vulgar thing, and when Miao Miao had breakfast the next day, she finally felt the surprise in it.

"Yun Niang" she called softly, her voice trembling, a little incredulous.

"What do you command, treasurer?" Yun Niang's hand that was scooping porridge paused, looking at Miaomiao and waiting for her to speak.

"How can you put so much honey in this porridge" The voice trembled slightly, very unbelievable, and the taste was so sweet that it almost made her sick to her stomach on the spot.

"Ah, this, this is explained by the lover, saying that it is to let the shopkeeper drink more honey water if he has something to do, relieve fatigue and moisturize, and maintain beauty, I think the shopkeeper must not like these, so I simply put it in the porridge, anyway, the shopkeeper you can't taste it without a sense of taste-! Shopkeeper, can you taste it?? Yun Niang was shocked, put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand in disbelief, and her eyes widened.

Miaomiao nodded with a strange expression, took the water cup handed by the maid on the side, leaned her neck, and poured a big gulp of relief before she breathed a sigh of relief, and her face was no longer as uncomfortable as Fang Cai.

"You call Qing'er, I have something to ask him" Miaomiao wrinkled her brows and talked to Yun Niang, obviously not very used to her sudden sense of taste, she finally diluted the taste of honey, picked up the wooden chopsticks again, and went straight to pick up a large piece of hot sauce and put it in her mouth, which made Yun Niang tremble. In the next second, Miaomiao was so hot that she jumped straight to her feet, burst into tears, and couldn't wait to bite her tongue.

This self-inflicted masochistic act made others laugh and cry, but one thing is certain, the wonderful taste is really back.

It's just that such a good thing came too suddenly, and she didn't get used to it for a while.

Study, at the desk.

Miao Miao put her hands behind her back, pacing back and forth, her face was undisguised anxious and impatient, she wanted to speak several times and stopped, and finally made a stop again, and people were speechless.

The slight sound of a porcelain cup touching a stone table. Miaomiao hurriedly opened her eyes and looked up, seeing Qing'er put a cup of green tea on the table, "The shopkeeper has eaten so many things that are on fire in the morning, but he also has to eat some clear fire." ”

Miaomiao's face turned red, knowing that Qing'er was referring to her swallowing hot sauce, she froze, and sighed: "Qing'er, I'm not bad to you as the shopkeeper."

"The shopkeeper has always been very good to the lover, and the shopkeeper is the life-saving benefactor of the lover, and the lover has always been grateful and dare not forget." Qing'er said, the clean breath between the child's eyebrows and eyes that taught people to believe any of his words.

Miaomiao's heart became more and more worried: "Even if you are doing things in my exquisite show, the monthly money is less, but I have delicious food and drink in the shopkeeper, and I have never lost you."

"Shopkeeper?" Qing'er was a little puzzled, blinked her big eyes and looked straight at Miaomiao, and asked.

Miaomiao's old face flushed, and she cleared her throat: "You worked hard to cure me, my sense of taste, I'm very grateful, thank you for your love, it's just that you are suddenly so anxious to cure my sense of taste, are you" twist, twist."

"The shopkeeper laughed, the love child is the life of the shopkeeper to save, and he has followed the shopkeeper all his life, and you are the shopkeeper's reborn parents, just"

"Just??" Miaomiao's eyes widened, and she hurriedly asked, lest Miaomiao say something.

"You asked Qing'er to buy two taels of Longjing tea yesterday, and Qing'er paid for the silver by himself at that time, can you pay it back now?"

"Of course." Miao Miao hurriedly touched her sleeve, took out a few taels of silver, and put it in her hand.

"And the shopkeeper, yesterday when Qing'er was tidying up your study, accidentally knocked down the shopkeeper's inkstone, and soiled one of the shopkeeper's paintings, the shopkeeper's you shouldn't blame Qing'er" Qing'er was a little funny, but she didn't dare to laugh, thinking that Miaomiao misunderstood that the reason why he cured his sense of taste was to leave her as soon as possible. (To be continued......)