Rice has always been the favorite of the Chinese, it is said that in the Stone Age, the primitive people in the land of China have been cultivating this crop, for thousands of years, this nation has risen and fallen, all the way down, rice has been accompanied by hard workers.

Just like the history of this nation, there is too much sustenance in a bowl of plain rice, and in the rising heat, Lin Wanyu smelled the sweet rice fragrance in her dream again, and in the changing smoke, she seemed to see the bones that stretched for thousands of miles during the change of dynasty, the glory of all countries coming to the dynasty in the prosperous world, and the gentle smile of her mother.

The counter was floating, like a dream, Lin Wanyu picked up the chopsticks tremblingly, stirring up the smoke, the grease and rice of the lard blended, like the morning fog outside the house, but she didn't see the old mother who woke her up.

picked up a mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth in a daze, every grain of rice was exploding, the grease was wrapped in the fragrance of rice, and it collided wantonly, knocking Lin Wanyu's mind apart, everything around seemed to be shattered piece by piece, and the hurricane of memories was rolling the fragments, little by little forming the place where she was haunted by her dreams.

"Mommy." Lin Wanyu looked at the gentle woman in front of her blankly and murmured in a low voice.

"Huh? What's wrong, idiot? The woman's face seemed to be covered with a thick fog that could not be dissolved, but her voice was as gentle as in her dream.

"Mommy. The idiot misses you so much. I miss you so much. Lin Wanyu choked up a little as she swallowed the rice.

"Silly girl, what an idiot. Okay, okay, Mom is here~ Come, come, eat the rice, cheap food like lard bibimbap is the most nourishing, your body size is not good, eat obediently~" The gentle woman scooped up a spoonful of bibimbap, scraped the back of the spoon on the edge of the bowl, and then stretched out.

"But Mommy." Lin Wanyu sobbed and pouted, "The lard bibimbap is really unpalatable." ”

"You stupid girl, it's so unpalatable that you can cry~" The gentle woman put down her hand, as if she couldn't cry or laugh, "The medicine is bitter, your body bones are not good, you have to grow some meat, come, take another bite." ”

"Woo." Lin Wanyu pursed her lips and wanted to cry, but her already inhuman body couldn't shed tears, so she could only lower her head and shake her head in a choked voice.

"Hey, okay, okay, if you don't eat, you won't eat, why are you crying again~" Seeing that she was sobbing again, the gentle woman hurriedly put down the spoon, pinched the cuffs of the skirt with her bare hands, took out a thin handkerchief from her arms, and stretched it out, as if she wanted to wipe away her tears, but her outstretched hand spread out like smoke.

"Mommy!" Lin Wanyu immediately stretched out her hand, wanting to grab the gentle woman, but she waved it into the air, the smoke dissipated, and the surrounding scenery instantly changed back to a small shop, and the lard bibimbap in her mouth was already tasteless.

Lin Wanyu swallowed subconsciously and hurriedly took another bite of rice. The mellow aroma of rice is like the fragrance of my father's books.

's father is a showman, not only the leading showman in a hundred miles, but also the teacher of the showmen. My father served as a staff member of a big official, and when the big official retired, he also left the officialdom and returned to his hometown to concentrate on educating people. When I was teaching, I sometimes met a good person, and when I was happy, I would bring it back for a meal together.

That's how he broke in. The first time I met was in the study, my mother chased after me to let me eat bibimbap, and I ran to the study in a hurry, knocked my father head-on, and then was ordered by my angry father to finish eating in the study. When I was pounding bibimbap in frustration, I saw him who was thin like a bean sprout.

Then someone called his father, probably because he didn't have to worry about being thinner than himself, so he left the angry girl and the frightened boy alone in the study. And then what? The girl who wanted to pour the rice, and the peasant boy who said "who knows that the Chinese food on the plate, the grains are hard", glared at each other, and felt that the other party was unreasonable, and finally the genius girl saw the boy looking at the bibimbap on the ground and swallowed saliva, and had a flash of inspiration, and thought of a genius idea, using the bibimbap he didn't want to eat, bribing the poor boy who wanted to eat, and asking him not to tell his father about the behavior of pouring rice just now.

The awe-inspiring poor boy finally loses to a rumbling stomach and accepts the deal with himself. The girl who successfully solved the lifelong enemy bibimbap was greatly encouraged, and every time she was forced to eat bibimbap in the future, she slipped into the study, and called it the name, "scholarly bibimbap" ate deliciously, and the father was a little surprised that his daughter could say such a studious sentence, so he agreed with a smile.

Stumbling and fighting, the little person grew up slowly, the smoke gathered and dispersed, turning out all the bits and pieces, and performing in front of Lin Wanyu. How good it was at that time, how simple it was, and it reminded people of the happiness that the corners of the mouth would rise unconsciously.

"Knock~" The sound of the rice bowl hitting the table, the handsome black boy wiped his mouth and looked at Lin Wanyu a little strangely, "What's wrong?" Idiot? ”

"Don't call me an idiot!" Lin Wanyu said subconsciously, raised her head, and looked at the man stupidly, "This girl Bingxue is smart, and the name of the little idiot is slander. ”

"And slander." The handsome and generous man grinned and waved his robe, some of the shabby robes could not hide the free and easy confidence in his body, and asked with a smile: "Hey, but who can look at flowers last time?" ”

"Shut up! I'm in a fugue! Swim with the Flower Fairy! Have you ever heard of the poet's sleepwalking in the sky? This girl is imitating the poet fairy! ”

"Hey, hey, then forget about this, then who saw the moon and saw the cold last time?"

"That's..."

"Shixian's drinking alone under the moon?"

"Hmph~ It's to ask the moon for wine, when will the moon come in the blue sky~"

"Less alcohol~"

"This girl drinks spring breeze brew~"

"It's not the right season."

"Knock knock~" The warning voice of the little girl looking at the wind came from the door, the man's smile was a little reluctant, he tidied up his sleeves, sat upright, and his expression became reserved and restrained.

"Boom!" The door of the study was pushed open, and the father, who couldn't see the joy and sorrow clearly, walked in, looked at the two upright people, and said coldly: "Little idiot, why did you come to the study again?" Your mother is looking for you, so hurry up. ”

As he spoke, he motioned to the old mother behind him to pull her away, then turned his head to look at the man, and said, "Linyuan, you are about to take the exam, you have recently gone to Hanshan Temple to retreat and study, I have already talked to the host there." ”

The man bowed, and after a long time, his voice seemed to be floating, ". . . Okay, teacher. ”

Lin Wanyu wanted to see him again, but the crack in the door of the study was shrinking, and the old mother's hand was getting stronger and stronger, she couldn't speak, and her heart was getting more and more painful, so painful that she couldn't help but use her inhuman strength.

"Huh~" broke away, but the scenery in front of him also dispersed, the smoke fell to the ground like ashes, and the majestic voice of his father sounded in the void.

"Okay, little idiot, in a few days of the Lantern Festival, come over for a few friends of my father, there are a few of them, I'll introduce you well, you choose a favorite one. Don't say that your father is forcing you, marriage is your life's business after all, choose one you like. It's just that it has to be the right one. It's not that my father hates the poor and loves the rich, you don't have a good body and bones, and then work hard. ”

At that time, Lin Wanyu didn't understand, so she ordered a few people casually, and then let herself choose one, isn't this a forced request? I don't care about understanding, thinking that he is eating green vegetables and brown rice in Hanshan Temple, and wants to gloat, but there is always something wrong in my heart, where is wrong, it seems. It's like worrying.

The moon is completed piece by piece, the Lantern Festival is approaching day by day, and the restlessness in my heart is also accumulating little by little, and finally when the moon is about to be full, Lin Wanyu found her mother.