Chapter 22 Preparation

Four days, in the blink of an eye, I see that tomorrow is the day to go to Dacheng Temple.

Cui Wanqing copied the scriptures for a long time, and accompanied Mrs. Cui to dinner, and indispensably, gossiped with the sisters for a while.

Only then did he take a green cloth sedan chair and return to Qingyuan.

After entering the door to change clothes and unloading the hairpin ring, Cui Wanqing made an indispensable messenger and invited Qiao's mother, who was in charge of the small kitchen.

Let them get up early tomorrow, according to the list she opened, prepare all kinds of snacks on it, the portion can be sufficient, after all, each courtyard is indispensable to send some.

After Cui Wanqing finished speaking, she deliberately asked Qiao's mother to stand nearby, pointed to the list, the newly developed dim sum, and gave a few tips.

Qiao's mother, who loves cooking, smiled happily, and couldn't help rubbing her hands again and again, eighty percent of them couldn't bear the itching of her hands, so she wanted to give it a try.

"If Mother Qiao still feels energetic, you might as well make some of these fresh tricks first, and let's taste how it tastes."

"In case there is anything bad, I can also put forward suggestions to improve and improve in time." Cui Wanqing's eyes are beautiful as adults, and there are still them.

Sure enough, as soon as Mother Qiao heard this, she hurriedly curtsied and said: "The slave is not tired, these materials for snacks are still available in the small kitchen, and the slave and maid will do what you said, make some of them, and personally send them to Miss Nine in a while." ”

After saying that, without stopping for a moment, she withdrew from the door and went back to her own one-third of an acre of land.

Fang's mother took the embroidery needle in her hand and swiped it on her sideburns. smiled: "It's also thanks to her to serve by your side, but if you change your home, who can be so unrestrained, let her use those precious materials blindly?" ”

What she heard just now was clear, in that new dim sum, there was a thing called ingots abalone crisp, but Mother Fang knew that abalone was extremely expensive, and using such a good material to make a real product, was it not a waste of money?

She was a little distressed about the silver, and couldn't help but say a cool word.

Cui Wanqing blinked. "Mama. The materials for making snacks are all home-cooked things, not very valuable, but there are blood swallows. But the stewed soup is not easy to bring. That's why I didn't do it. ”

"Huh?" Fang's mother opened her eyes. He was surprised: "Didn't you just say, what kind of abalone crispy?" Abalone is not expensive? ”

"That thing is in the Baizhen Building, but it's ten taels of silver!"

"Poof." Cui Wanqing didn't hold back. sprayed tea all over the ground, fortunately she reacted quickly, otherwise, she would have to spray it all on Fang's mother.

"Oh, Mama, this abalone, it's not another abalone!" Cui Wanqing was indispensable for a detailed explanation.

This ingots abalone crisp is just made in the shape of abalone, which resembles abalone.

In fact, it is peeled and slightly cooked with walnut water, slightly cooked and peeled peanuts, all these two ingredients are broken into puree, and then the sesame paste is mixed with salt and water.

Add the flour to the oil and knead it well, after it rises, roll out the puff pastry into thin slices, coat it with rose bean curd, sprinkle with peanut and walnut puree, and bake it on the stove fire.

The finished product is crispy and delicious, and it is very tasty.

Cui Wanqing blinked, like Fang's mother assured, "Now let's just say a rough idea, Mother Qiao will be ready for a while, you can taste one, and you will know that what I said is true." ”

After listening to her, Fang's mother realized that it was a misunderstanding, she covered her lips and smiled: "Oh, it's still such a famous hall, okay, listening to what you said is so delicious, the old slave is drooling." ”

"It'll be ready in a while, but you have to taste one!"

She is actually not greedy at all, she will hear that it costs no money, her heart is relieved, and she is happy, and she also makes fun of Cui Wanqing.

This night, Qingyuan was indeed very lively, Cui Wanqing's mother and maids all benefited and were full.

Not to mention, this ingots abalone crisp that caused Fang's mother to complain tasted really good, and she made more than 20 of them, all of them were swept away, and there was not even any slag left.

Cui Wanqing said with satisfaction: "Mother Qiao is really a superb cook, all kinds of dim sum, as long as she says it, there is nothing she can't make. ”

The dim sum list she gave to Qiao's mother just now basically only took care of the tastes of two people.

There are more prepared for Master Ran, the variety is meaty, the taste is sweet, and the taste is generally heavy.

And for Qi Xuanhui to prepare less, the types are mostly pastries, the appearance should be delicate and exquisite, the taste is also fragrant and elegant, but a lot of seasonal plum blossoms and daffodils are added.

Early in the morning of the second day, Cui Wanqing first asked Wen Gui and Fang Rong to go to the small kitchen to put three boxes of freshly baked dim sum.

One box was sent to Cui Changjian, one box was sent to honor his grandmother, and the other box was naturally given to his father to enjoy.

As for the aunts and aunts, the sisters' will be handed over to Mother Shi, and she won't have time to take care of them all.

After Cui Wanqing took a bath, she used it early, and then she changed her clothes and makeup, and she was dressed up refreshingly, and slightly, she swept a layer of jade fragrance bead powder on Furong's face.

On a pair of already beautiful distant mountain eyebrows, he painted it lightly with a snail dai, Cui Wanqing didn't like the popular peach blossom makeup, so he applied the lipstick sent by Cui Wanyun a little lightly.

This person who always doesn't wear makeup, and once in a while, he looks very spiritual.

Ah Tao's mouth couldn't close, "It's so good-looking, Miss Nine is already white, and with a little powder, ouch, it's like a jade person." ”

Even the plain and steady Magnolia couldn't help but praise, "Miss Five's lipstick is indeed different from other families, it looks pink and crystalline, especially natural and fresh." ”

Cui Wanqing was overjoyed by their praise, and was in a good mood, waving her hand and said: "Let's go, let's go, let's just ask for what you said in Japan, let's go to Xiangfuchun together, and give you the objects you like, Miss, I'll give you another one." ”

"How? Happy? ”

Yingqiao, Ah Tao and others were all inexplicably happy, and Yulan's eyes were also shining, and she bowed her knees and thanked her with a smile.

Here is waiting for her own generous Miss Nine, wearing a plain brocade and fox fur cloak. Holding the gilt silver begonia flower hand stove, go out and take a sedan chair to the hanging flower door.

When he arrived at the Hanging Flower Gate, Cui Wanqing got off the sedan chair and stood still, Cui Changjian was wearing a jade-colored fox fur and a white jade crown, and he was standing in the open space in the courtyard not far away.

This person is holding the reins of a horse in one hand and a whip inlaid with gold and jade in the other hand and swaying lightly, the expression on his face is soothing and gentle, and everywhere shows what it means to be a gentleman like jade.

Cui Wanqing looked at it, how did she think that her brother was handsome. A smile on the face. Unconsciously, it blooms like a flower.

She was in a dignified posture and curtsied: "Third brother is early, the dim sum that my sister asked Wen Gui to send just now is it still delicious?" ”

Cui Changjian returned the salute. smiled: "Our family has two mansions, east and west." Who doesn't know that the best dim sum in your yard? ”

"You don't have to ask this question to know it. That's one word, 'good'. ”

"For most of the past half a month, you haven't been too troublesome. I sent it every day, and I told Cui Liang before, if you don't send it in the future, and I am raised by you again, what should I do? ”

"What's the trouble with this? As long as the third brother you love to eat, my sister sends it every day, this self-owned chef who makes dim sum does it for her, and my sister doesn't do it, what does it cost? Cui Wanqing was very unimpressed.

In her small kitchen, the most ingenious cook of the Cui family is used, and this is not just for her Cui Wanqing.

It's the snacks she makes here, and they are all delivered to the masters.

To put it bluntly, Qingyuan's small kitchen is actually just the Cui family's dim sum room, and it is really not a problem to take care of one more Cui Changjian!

Cui Changjian heard this, stroked his beloved horse's sideburns, and said: "That's the same, but the third brother is hypocritical." ”

"However, today's few things with petals are really novel, and they actually have an elegant feeling, and they want to match them with the top hair tips, which is perfect."

"Why, did you come up with it on purpose, to honor the master?"

He knew that Cui Wanqing and Master Ran had a relationship because the dim sum made by his sister was delicious, and he fell in love with Master Ran.

The master not only has a clear eye for Cui Wanqing, but even loves the house and Wu, and takes good care of the Cui family and the two old ladies of the Cao family.

After careful calculation, these two old and young friends have been friends for more than two years.

Cui Wanqing is right to Master Ran, and she is very responsive, and every ten days, she will send people to Master Ran and send a snack box.

Except for bad weather, the time next to it has basically not been interrupted.

Therefore, Cui Changjian took it for granted that these fresh dim sum that he had eaten for the first time were specially made by Cui Wanqing for Master Ran.

When Cui Wanqing heard what he said, she couldn't help but cover her lips and smile, thinking that her third brother would inevitably see the truth about Master Ran's love for meat.

I can't help but feel a little sympathetic, and Cui Changjian, who has always admired and respected the master's character.

She blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Whether it is specially made for the master, the third brother will know when he goes up the mountain, and let the little sister sell it for the time being." ”

"Seeing that it's not too early, our brothers and sisters shouldn't stand stupidly in the open space and talk and make people laugh."

"If you have already made arrangements, third brother, we might as well go, right?"

Last time, Cui Wanqing and Cao Tang sat in the cold wind and talked, but they were often brought out by the descendants of the Cui family to laugh.

Ah Tao and the others heard the wind, and they inevitably had to quarrel with people.

This got angry and came back, and he couldn't control himself, so he ran to the master to talk, and Cui Wanqing was a little uncomfortable.

After this incident, she who loves face, but she doesn't want to be used as a joke anymore, and she has been happy for half a month, so she urged Cui Changjian to leave quickly.

Cui Changjian probably thought of this, his smile became more and more vigorous, and he coughed twice before he said loudly: "It's already been done here for my brother, Ninth Sister, please get in the carriage, let's go." ”

Cui Wanqing was not angry, and glared at Cui Changjian, who was laughing at herself, and then gently pulled the hem of her skirt with one hand, and held Yulan's hand with the other, and turned around with a perfect graceful posture, and got into the carriage steadily.

The carriage had already placed a copper-gilt charcoal basin, and the high-quality silver silk charcoal in it was burning, not only was it not cold, but the cloak had to be untied.

She took Fang's mother and Yulan to sit here, and let Yingqiao go to the carriage behind, so that she could take care of those full food boxes.

This goes to Dachengtian Temple, the road is calm, and it is smooth to the foot of the mountain.

Fang's mother took Ah Tao, Wen Gui, Cui Changjian and sent Cui Liang, Cui Jin and other five or six useful long-term followers, and went to the Cui family cemetery to play the front station.

When the matter between the two brothers and sisters in Dachengtian Temple is over, they will rush to the cemetery and worship their mothers.

After the soldiers were divided into two ways, the convoy immediately shrank a lot, and when they reached the steps where they could only walk, Cui Wanqing got out of the carriage and only let Yingqiao and Yulan accompany them.

The others continued to ride in the carriage and made a detour up the mountain first.

Her current body has long been well conditioned, and she is used to the stairs of this Dachengtian Temple.

Climbing all the way, the brother and sister only rested for a while at the half-mountain pavilion, drank a cup of warm tea, relieved their fatigue, and then climbed the mountain in one breath.

When Cui Wanqing was sitting in the mid-mountain pavilion and drinking tea, she couldn't help but still feel in her heart, and secretly sighed that she and Qi Xuanhui brothers had met here.

At that time, she regarded Qi Xuanhui as a beast of water, and she couldn't stop seeing each other, so she had to tremble first, and it was good to speak without stumbling.

That's really, I can't wait to be 108,000 miles away from this person, and never see each other again.

But now?

Time has passed, and she Cui Wanqing still can't escape God's design, and finally got together with that person again

I really can't help it, I want to make people sigh, 'Creation makes people'.

The current Cui Wanqing is not only no longer afraid of Qi Xuanhui, but she hasn't seen each other for more than a month, and she misses it.

A few days ago, when she heard Cui Changjian's message, Qi Xuanhui took the initiative to ask her to meet her in Dacheng Temple, and she was still so happy in her heart that she couldn't even calm down when she copied the scriptures.

Waiting for the anticipation, hurry up to the day of meeting, and ask the person, "The clothes I made, do you still fit them?" ”

"The fit is very, it's simply tailor-made, not wide at all, not narrow at all, a few points better than the craftsmanship of the palace Shangyi Bureau!"

"Qing'er, you said, obviously you haven't asked me how my size is, how can I make it so suitable?"

Half an hour later, Cui Wanqing got her wish, sat in the newly repaired bamboo building in the mountain behind Master Ran, and listened to Qi Xuanhui smiling and talking eloquently.

This newly built bamboo building, which has only been built for two months, was repaired by Qi Xuanhui on his own initiative and specially for Master Ran's retreat.

In order to achieve the highest state of combining man and nature, monk and Buddhism, Qi Xuanhui really spent a lot of effort.

Not only did he ask the master to draw the drawings and the craftsmen to build them, but he also consulted several masters who built the temple.

In this bamboo building, there are also many Buddhist characteristics, there are Buddha statues of various materials, and various lotus patterns.

There is a strong Buddhist atmosphere everywhere, and it can be seen there, elegant and far-reaching. (To be continued......)