Chapter 65: The Ho Family's Hospitality

Cang Luoxi looked at He Xingyao with a satisfied smile on his face, inexplicably, pricking his heartstrings.

It took a long time for He Xingyao to think of him, she looked at the man in front of her and stood there stunned, her eyes were looking straight ahead, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Master He coughed, looking a little abrupt.

However, thanks to this cough, He Xingyao's thoughts were instantly pulled back.

She smiled and said, "By the way, father, mother, this son is the famous medical saint Mr. Cangluoxi in the rivers and lakes, and he is here to accompany me to come back to see you today." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Master He began to look at Cangluoxi seriously.

However, after all, Master He was well-informed, and he was not much surprised, although he also had doubts in his heart, but he did not say it.

Mrs. He was not as calm as Master He, but looked at the young man in front of her, and she had a good impression in her heart.

I saw her open her mouth and said: "The one who comes is the guest, this gentleman might as well sit here for a while and let's talk, today Mr. Xing Yaoken came home to take a look, naturally he also took Mr. as his own person, Mr. Don't be restrained." ”

Cang Luoxi nodded, he had a good impression of the middle-aged lady in front of him, her voice and demeanor were very similar to his deceased mother, which made Cang Luoxi recall the scene when his mother was alive for a while, and his heart was naturally full of emotion.

Mrs. He continued: "It is indeed extraordinary that Mr. can have such an achievement at such a young age, but I don't know how old Mr. is now? ”

He Xingyao didn't have time to remind his mother, so he had to cough awkwardly for a long time.

She really didn't expect her mother to be so enthusiastic when she saw an outsider, and even asked about the age of the person, she felt that it was really rude, after all, even if it was herself, she didn't know each other to the point where she could report her age at will.

However, Cang Luoxi didn't feel offended, but said with a smile: "Hello madam, I will be eighteen this year." ”

As soon as Mrs. He heard this, she directly continued: "Eighteen years old is good, this is really a good age, and it is really extraordinary that Mr. can have such achievements at such a young age!" ”

Master He also looked sideways and said: "Yes, the old man's two daughters are about the same age as Mr., but they have never done anything big in Chengri, which is really ashamed." ”

He Xingyao listened to the words of his father and mother, and became more and more proud, once when she was in the puppet city, she was very envious when she saw that Miss Meisha could get together with her grandfather, and now that she can come back, it is a different feeling.

He Muzhi didn't have much emotion, but looked at Master He and retorted: "Daddy, you are really partial, my sister is obviously so capable, she can do anything, and I am not bad, you actually said in front of outsiders that we have achieved nothing, really!" ”

These words attracted Cang Luoxi's attention, he didn't notice He Muzhi originally, but now he looked at it seriously, his eyebrows and eyes were sharper than He Xingyao's, and he looked like a woman who didn't let her eyebrows go, which made him have to look at it twice.

After a long while, Duo'er came to Mrs. He's side a little abruptly, and said something, and Mrs. He left in a hurry.

When she walked into the living room again, the smile on her face was even brighter.

He Xingyao and He Muzhi didn't know what their mother was doing, and they didn't understand their mother's intentions until they saw the maids behind them all holding plates one by one, and those plates were full of fresh pastries.

I saw Mrs. He in a good mood and said: "Today is to welcome the return of my daughter, and it is also to express my respect for Mr., so I have prepared these pastries, and I hope that Mr. will not dislike it!" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Cang Luoxi began to look at the pastries on the plate, his eyes lit up, and even his throat moved, and he swallowed his saliva.

Seeing that his wife was so virtuous and busy with this, Master He couldn't help but feel even more distressed in his heart.

He has always known that his wife loves his daughter, so he makes different kinds of fresh pastries every day and waits in his daughter's room, and those pastries and ingredients are usually done by himself.

So, he personally beckoned everyone to sit down, and helped his wife to the main seat, and then said with a smile: "Mu Zhi, Xingyao, you hurry up and ask Mr. to sit down, this is a pastry made by your mother herself, try it!" ”

After he finished speaking, everyone took the pastries and tried them themselves.

I have to say that Mrs. He's craftsmanship is indeed good, even compared with the chefs in those wine shops, as well as the masters who specialize in making pastries, it is not much better.

Cangluoxi looked at these pastries, and observed the surrounding environment, the tables and chairs of golden silk nanmu, the tablecloths as smooth as silk, and the plates containing pastries, at a glance, he knew that they were valuable porcelain......

He looked at He Muzhi's clothes again, he didn't care much about it originally, but now he saw it, although the clothes were simple, but they were faintly luxurious.

In a family like Yuecheng, only the wealthiest businessmen can afford to use these things, except for the princes and nobles.

However, these were not his concerns, he had not used them before, and although he had purchased some valuable things, he had lost his original interest.

He Xingyao saw that he had been a little stunned, so he directly handed him a piece of pastry, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cang, you can taste it, my mother's pastry making skills are very high, maybe you will never forget it after eating it once!" ”

Cangluoxi was so enthusiastic that he had to take it in his hand and taste it.

He took small sips and finished it in three or two.

He Xingyao asked, "How is it, how does this taste?" Is it delicious? ”

"Delicious, what's the name of these pastries? I think it tastes really good. Cang Luoxi replied casually.

He Xingyao didn't expect Cang Luoxi to be able to speak so kindly, she always thought that this person was as cold as the surface, as impersonal as the surface, but she really didn't expect it, she always knew that the pastries made by her mother were among the best in Yuecheng, but she didn't expect this person to really like it.

Mrs. He said kindly: "This is our unique pastry lotus leaf cake in Yuecheng, which is made of lotus leaves in early summer, if Mr. likes it, he can eat more." ”

Cang Luoxi looked at these fresh pastries, and her heart became more and more sad.

He still remembers that when his mother was alive, he also liked to make pastries unique to his hometown with him, and Mrs. He was really very similar to his mother, just as kind and kind, and like to make pastries......

The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Seeing this, Mrs. He didn't know what to do for a while, and she didn't know how to coax the young man in front of her.

She was a little helpless, grabbed the handkerchief with both hands, stood up uneasily, and said, "Why is the gentleman crying? This lotus leaf crisp is really nothing, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, please be sure to tell me. ”

Cang Luoxi shook his head and said, "It's not the lotus leaf cake, it's that your hospitality is so good, and my mother used to like to make pastries." ”

He Muzhi pursed his lips, "It turned out to be a sad touch, but there are thousands of people who make pastries in the world, sir, don't sigh every time you taste a piece of pastry, it will be too worthwhile to shed tears!" ”

Master He saw that his youngest daughter was really a little unorthodox when she said such a thing, so he scolded angrily: "What do you know about this child? Don't mess around here! ”

After speaking, he apologized to Cang Luoxi, looking sincere.

He Xingyao took his sister's hand, not wanting to cause any trouble.