Chapter Eighty-Four: Moonlit Night, Short Matsuoka (1)

This unique fifteenth day is not a day worth celebrating for the two families in Shangyuan Mansion, but it is a rare and happy festival for He Caiwei. The years that I ran with my father were more important than parting, and then I lived alone in the mountains, thinking about it, she had never experienced the warm feeling of family reunion, and now Xinche and Yin Suwen are by their side, although it is only a short month together, but it seems to have a home.

Yin Suwen was full of interest to prepare some food for the moon viewing, and after a while, a few delicate side dishes were prepared and placed next to the board. He Caiwei was in a hurry to do these meticulous work, so after a few busy times, she volunteered to hang the lamp in front of the house, and stole a few pastries before she was willing to go out.

Xin Che picked up the firewood and came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he listened to Yin Suwen's cheerful voice.

"Brother Monk is back? Come over and try this freshly made hibiscus cake to see if it tastes good. ”

Without waiting for Xinche to pat the dust off her hands, she took it upon herself to pick up a small piece of cake and put it to his mouth. She smiled and urged Xinche to taste it quickly, and she looked like a cheerful deer.

"Well, it's delicious, Miss He praised it in the yard just now."

"yes, yes. I just said, I don't remember anything else, I can't forget this delicious and delicious craft. ”

Xin Che also smiled at her boasting, washed her hands and came to help, and asked softly.

"Does Su Su remember something?"

"That's not true, it's not a good thing to think about if you can't remember, those memories are lost in a chaotic way. I don't remember what these pastries were called or where I ate them, but once I got started, I naturally learned how to do them. ”

"You don't need to prepare too much, and it's not a Lantern Festival. It's just an ordinary fifteen, just the three of us. ”

"Not really. Although this fifteenth day is ordinary, it is the first formal family banquet for our family, and of course it needs to be solemnly prepared to reflect the heart. The monk's brother is used to living alone in the mountain temple, or Sister He and I are working together, and this time I am still carefully preparing lanterns outside. ”

Yin Suwen said "family" so lightly and happily, but it sounded a lot of taste in his heart, "family", he had also longed to find it, but now he can't imagine it when he listens to it again.

The smoke from the stove was replaced by the steaming water vapor in the iron pot, Yin Suwen rolled up his sleeves and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and continued to be busy. The flour in her hand flew over, dipped in some water and sugar, scooped a few spoonfuls of the filling into it, and soon a small snack in the shape of a lifelike white rabbit could be put on the plate.

"I'll help you."

Xin Che packed up his shirt sleeves and wanted to come forward to help, but was pushed away by Yin Suwen, saying that the man's ambition was too high to go to the kitchen stove, and he went to lift the steamed cage drawer while talking, and he was accidentally scalded by the hot steam.

"Why are you so careless?!"

Yin Suwen exclaimed, and Xin Che rushed over to check the injury as soon as possible, the scald was a little serious, and the tips of the fingers that were originally as delicate as shallots were not only burned red and swollen, but also blistered. While complaining in distress, he gently blew on the wound, and on the other hand, he put a thin white sugar on the burn to relieve the pain.

"I'm just a monk of a mountain temple, neither a eunuch who aspires to the temple nor a knight who is a high-spirited and bright man, how can there be any restrictions on men who are far away from cooking."

Xinche just lowered her head and carefully treated the affected area for her, and her words were gentle and deep. Yin Suwen was rarely quiet and didn't argue with him, and secretly glanced at his good-looking side face by the light in the hearth.

"Well, I'll leave the last step before serving to you."

Her fingers didn't hurt anymore, so she pinched the two half-split golden silk jujubes in one hand, and pulled her heart to the edge of the cage drawer.

"Whether this little rabbit's dim sum is finally shaped or not is good-looking, one is to look at the shape, the other is to look at the heat, I will grasp the matter of this heat, and the last step of the modeling will be handed over to you."

The two small red dates represent the two eyes of the white rabbit, and it is not difficult to install them before serving them in the pot. However, Yin Suwen saw that Xinche was still cold and detached standing on the edge of the pot table, so he had a joking mind and asked him to participate. Xin Che didn't admit it, and only stared at the white rabbit dough for a while before saying slowly.

"Does Su Su also like white rabbits?"

"Yes, the girl's family must like such cute little animals."

Yin Suwen didn't care, but Xinche had a little regret in his heart, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to ask "Do you still remember the little white white on the Donghuang Mountain", but the words came out of his mouth but became "There was also a spiritual white rabbit in the temple." ”

I heard that there are also white rabbits in the temple, and Yin Suwen happily promised to visit the temple next time. He nodded in agreement before smiling again.

"Okay, then I'll leave the final touch of this rabbit finishing touch."

Yiyan took the jujube in Yin Suwen's hand, lit the white rabbit's eyes and put the cage drawer under her happy gaze, and Xin Che sat down again and took the initiative to help pull the box to fan the fire. Without the restraints of a high-ranking monk and the courtesy of a "poor monk", he seems to have only made the simplest "heart clear" in a few months. The firelight is lush, the small room is warm, he is a god high above, like the sun, moon and stars, like a cold moon in the ice lake, but after meeting Yin Suwen, he was dragged a little bit and unconsciously walked down the altar, like a bonfire, warm like smoke and dust.

A few bowls of delicate porridge, a few dishes and snacks are the first family feast for a family in the valley. Yin Suwen and He Caiwei were like two busy little bees, busy moving tables and stools back and forth several times, and finally chose the best place to watch the moon.

The cool breeze and spring moon are quite understanding, and there is occasionally a breeze in the valley at this time, and there is very little dampness and cold, and the three of them are happy to gather at a table. The two girls of the same age talked with a deep smile, and although Xin Che on the side talked little, he always smiled and watched the two fight.

Tonight's meal was Yin Suwen who took the initiative to ask to show her cooking skills after recovering, He Caiwei knew that she was a young lady from a family of the world, and she was originally a little apprehensive, but she didn't expect that although the porridge dishes under her hand were simple in style, they had their own tastes and delicious currently, so she didn't forget to praise while eating and drinking.

"Susu's craftsmanship is so good, and I am not afraid of life in the future. If you can't live in this valley, it's good to go out with your sister to be a cook. ”

Yin Suwen held her a dish and twisted it on the back of her hand in protest. He Caiwei begged Xinche for help, but he also pretended not to see it.

"Miss Ho wants to make fun of her, be careful that she will lose her temper with you later. However, although these bowls of porridge are simple, it can also be seen that Su Su has put his heart into it, we have enjoyed the food, and it is also appropriate to praise a few words. ”