"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, the sun and the moon are shining, the cold comes and the summer comes, the autumn harvest and the winter are hidden, the leap is more than the age, and the law is the sun."

Gongsun Jian sat in the school yard with his head shaken his head and sat in the school yard, and there were groups of shouts in his ears, he raised his head and laughed loudly: "The clouds cause rain, the dew turns into frost, the gold gives birth to beautiful water, and the jade comes out of Kungang!" Such a heroic poem, it is really the work of God and man! Yue Xunyi, give me a hard drill for them, today I am tired and lie down, and I stay up late at night to copy a thousand words ten times. ”

Yue Xunyi gave a thumbs up from afar.

"This is not poetry, it is a kind of common sense science based on education, Gongsun Gongzi, what do you do with this."

Song Ling'er walked side by side with Qing'er, who was also carrying a bamboo basket with steaming heat.

Gongsun Jian grinned, "This is extremely easy to read, so I always carry it with me, and from time to time I take it out and flip it through to feel the deeper meaning." ”

Qing'er covered her mouth and chuckled: "General Gongsun is really idle. ”

As she spoke, she opened the cotton cloth covered with the bamboo basket and said, "The scallion pancakes made by my young lady are invited to General Gongsun to taste." ”

Song Ling'er wrapped her palms in a white cloth, took one out of the basket and handed it to the young general, "It's the first time I've done it, the craftsmanship may not be good, and I'll eat some hot food on a snowy day." ”

Gongsun Jian, who hadn't eaten for most of the day, saw his favorite food, like a hungry wolf seeing a roasted whole sheep, taking the scallion pancake and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Be careful."

Song Ling'er reminded that it was too late, Gongsun Jian took a big bite in his mouth, and the heat of the scallion pancake wrapped in cotton cloth did not emit much, almost no different from just taking it out of the oil pot.

Gongsun Jian's eyes were red from the heat, and he inhaled cool air with a long mouth.

"Spit it out, I can't eat it after I burn my mouth."

Gongsun Jian shook his head violently, how could such a good scallion pancake be wasted, his heart was crossed, he chewed a few times and swallowed it directly into his abdomen, and then he suddenly covered his chest and scolded in a low voice, "His grandmother's heart is hot." ”

Gongsun Jian recovered after a while, and the tears that made Qing'er laugh came out, and he covered his chest and said in his way: "Who is he, my heart is burning." ”

Song Ling'er didn't think that Gongsun Gongzi blurted out how despicable the foul language was, she just chuckled lightly and glared back at Qing'er, when she wanted to break into the rivers and lakes before, she also practiced scolding colloquially, she was afraid that she couldn't beat others and couldn't scold each other.

Although it is a bit rude to ask this now, Song Ling'er still wants to hear the results of her first cooking, "They all said that you should be careful, and you are still in a hurry, how about it?" Is it better? How does it feel? ”

Gongsun Jian looked at most of the scallion pancake in his hand, and for the first time he didn't want to take another bite, to be honest, his mouth was burned out of a few blisters, the hot feeling was still there, not to mention the astringency and very painful, he really didn't taste anything from that bite of the scallion pancake.

He looked at the hopeful gaze of the girl in front of him, and after stuffing a handful of falling snow in his mouth to relieve some pain, he blew the cake and said vaguely: "It's okay, it's worse than the chef of the General's Mansion, but it's not bad, you go back and practice more, and then you will come to the General's Mansion to be a chef, and give you two taels of silver a month, how about it?" ”

"you."

Song Ling'er slapped him, with a smile on her face, obviously very satisfied with this answer.

Qing'er also looked at the young general with a gloating smile.

After the hot feeling in his mouth dissipated a lot, the cake in Gongsun Jian's hand was also a little cold, he didn't dare to be careless this time, he touched it with his lips first, and it felt really not hot to bite down!

A whole scallion pancake was eaten by Gongsun Jian and only a little bit, he didn't gobble it up this time, chewed it slowly, and his hot tongue also recovered his sense of taste in the stirring.

"Huh?"

Gongsun Jian's face changed, he closed his mouth vigorously, and his mouth chewed a lot into a small squirming, he glanced at Song Ling'er, who was still excited, and chose to keep his mouth shut.

This scallion pancake is also salty, it is like eating salt cubes, Gongsun Jian feels that it is a kind of torment every time he chews it, he gently opens his mouth to breathe a breath of cold air, and swallows it violently.

"Delicious! It's so delicious! I've never eaten such a delicious scallion pancake! ”

Gongsun Jian gave a thumbs up and nodded in praise.

Qing'er looked puzzled, is it really so delicious? She is the person who is most familiar with Miss Song, her own lady can do anything, but she can't cook, she can't tell the difference between salt and sugar, and she also tasted this scallion pancake, which makes people breathless.

Song Ling'er lowered her head and blushed, and murmured: "If it's delicious, you can eat more, and I can ......make it for you in the future."

"No need!"

Gongsun Jian blurted out, and Song Ling'er looked up at him with some grievances.

Gongsun Jian hurriedly changed his words, "You come to my school every day, and you have to bring food, it's too embarrassing." ”

Song Ling'er smiled, "It's okay, it's a gesture, I have nothing to do at home anyway." ”

"That'...... Well......"

Qing'er glanced at Gongsun Jian meaningfully, and smiled secretly in her heart, at this time, Yue Xunyi suddenly trotted over, and first saw Song Ling'er say hello.

Now who doesn't know that this Miss Song family has something to do with General Gongsun, maybe one day she will receive an invitation to eat and drink, then Song Ling'er is the general's wife.

Gongsun Jian was struggling to get out, and when he saw this fool coming, he grabbed it and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there something going on on the school grounds? ”

"No, it's just that the soldiers are tired and want to rest...... Hiss ......"

Yue Xunyi gasped before he finished speaking, his face was very painful, Gongsun Jian grabbed his shoulder blade and pinched it hard, he gritted his teeth, "Something......"

Gongsun Jian turned his head to look at Miss Song, "There may be something wrong over there, I'll go and see, if you have nothing to do, go back first." ”

Yue Xunyi rubbed his shoulders and thought about it with his not very bright head, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out when he offended General Gongsun, so he simply didn't want to think about it, and General Gongsun fell ill again.

He sniffed the air, this small piece of air was filled with the fragrance of vegetables, and he asked, "Miss Song, is there something delicious?" ”

"You have to take care of it!"

Song Ling'er is not a good girl, she behaves like a lady in front of Gongsun Jian, but it is not necessarily like this in front of others, she snorted coldly, and stuffed the bamboo basket into the arms of this big man, "Qing'er, let's go." ”

"Yes, miss."

Song Ling'er and Qing'er walked away again.

Yue Xunyi held a hot scallion pancake in his hand, bit one and muttered: "Your uncle, you two quarrels, and it is always Lao Tzu who is injured, click ......"

The scallion pancake made a tooth-sour sound in Yue Xunyi's mouth, he trembled his neck, and after spitting the transparent mass of granules in his mouth into his hand in a daze, he silently squatted down, turning the snow on the ground into a snowball, and then compressed and compressed it with his broad palm until the snowball turned into a snow block.

Yue Xunyi put the snow cube in his mouth before exhaling comfortably, he now finally understood why General Gongsun had fled and left, even if it was okay, he had to find something to do.

This scallion pancake is too salty! No matter how rich the Song Mansion is, it can't put the salt in it, this amount is placed in the deep mountains and old forests at that time, and it can't eat so much all year round!

Yue Xunyi suddenly felt weak, he lay on the ground with his buttocks facing the sky, and his mouth was drooling.

Song Ling'er left the school grounds, the carriage had been waiting for a long time, she got into the carriage without saying a word, and Qing'er sat next to the groom and sighed faintly.

The groom was also a young man who was a little gossipy, he turned his head to look at the carriage and asked in a low voice, "Miss Qing'er, what's wrong with Miss?" ”

The groom has always followed Song Ling'er, so he also knows a little about the character of the eldest lady of the Song family, and on weekdays, it is nothing more than arguing with others to lose the battle to be so sullen.

Qing'er rolled her eyes, "Don't ask too much about things that shouldn't be in your business, drive well." ”

The groom pursed his lips and slapped the horse's ass weakly.

"Qing'er, come in."

Qing'er glared at the young groom, shut up, and got into the carriage.

The groom blew a little tune and muttered: "It's really the prime minister's concierge and the third official, and the young lady is the young lady." ”

Qing'er sat opposite Miss and asked softly: "Miss, is it sad that the grandson doesn't know what to do, our young lady is ingenious, it is his mouth that picks, and it is already good to be able to cook like this for the first time, I think when Qing'er cooked for the first time, he also knocked over the oil bottle." ”

Qing'er told a cold joke but made herself laugh, and Song Ling'er just looked at Qing'er who was trembling with smiling flowers.

Qing'er coughed lightly, "Miss, what the hell is going on?" ”

Song Ling'er held her chin, "It's not because he didn't eat the scallion pancakes I made, in fact, I didn't feel anything, let me eat such an unpalatable thing, I can't eat it." ”

"What is the young lady upset about?"

Qing'er was a little anxious, no matter what difficulties she had before, Miss was smiling, but now she became more and more worried, which made her unable to believe that this was her own miss.

Song Ling'er lowered her head, "I asked you to get something for the scallion pancake before I went out today, and my father pulled me to say something." ”

Qing'er suddenly had an ominous premonition, the lord has always been respectful to his grandson, but he did not reveal the slightest affection, this is not an old man's attitude towards his son-in-law.

"Today he said that he would let me see Gongsun Jian for the last time, and if I went out in the future, he would directly confine me down."

Qing'er sighed, still came, the master's patience had been exhausted.

Song Ling'er said that tears were like a kite with a broken string, frantically gushing out of her eyes, like a river bursting its embankment, out of control.

"Qing'er, what do you think I should do, do I really want to marry those gentlemen, marry those hypocrites who have no ability at all, and will only rely on the budding shade of their ancestors to be powerful in the local area?"

"Probably not."

Qing'er held the young lady's hand and said: "The master still loves you very much, although the master is sometimes too stubborn, but Qing'er can see that the master is still very concerned about your happiness." ”

"Shangxin, he still won't let me see Gongsun Jian? He is a bad father, he never supports me to do anything I like, everything has to be listened to him, I must tell my grandfather, let him beat him. ”

Song Ling'er whimpered and burst into tears.

Qing'er is a few years older than Song Ling'er, and her sisterhood is more than master-servant, she gently patted her master, who was like a little sister, and comforted her softly: "Miss should have a good talk with the master, you must first understand why the master doesn't like Gongsun Gongzi, and you must also say why you like Gongsun Jian." ”

Song Ling'er raised her head, "Why do I like Gongsun Jian?" ”

"yes."

"But I don't know why I like Gongsun Jian!"

Song Ling'er was anxious, she wiped away her tears and thought carefully, she had only known that young man for more than a month, what did he impress her?

It's the face that makes people feel safe when they smile, or the vigorous and resolute work efficiency, or his narrow eyes, but then again, those narrow eyes with sword eyebrows really have a different flavor.

"Poof".

Song Ling'er, who still had tears on her face, laughed.

Qing'er said helplessly: "I don't know what to do, and I love deeply." ”

This made the eldest lady of the Song family smile, and her eyes bent into a small crescent, "That's probably it, anyway, I like it, I don't care if my father likes it or not, a general who is in charge of more than 3,000 people, can he starve me to death?" ”