Grandma Lin quickly took the food box and placed more than a dozen plates of various fruits on the stone table of Fangzhoudu.

Each one is brightly colored and the end is attractive.

The aroma of the fruit, the sweetness of the honey are mixed together.

"Mother, isn't this preserved fruit?" Yan Jiajia is not interested in sweet and greasy things, and the various fruits that Lin Grandma took out seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of honey at a glance.

Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Jiajia and Yan Zhenzhen, her eyes were full of tenderness: "It's preserved fruit, it's not, you two taste it quickly, I've tasted it, it tastes good." ”

Yan Jiajia symbolically tasted two pieces: "It's sweet, it's not so sweet if it's frozen in the ice cellar." ”

"You don't usually like to eat too sweet, it's hard for you." Mrs. Yan asked Yan Zhenzhen to taste: "Zhenzhen, do you like it or not?" ”

This kind of cold fruit, Yan Zhenzhen has eaten a lot on the Qiankun Mountain, the south grows more fruits, and the fruits that cannot be eaten are made into various cold fruits, there are two kinds of dry and wet.

In the past, when several of her senior brothers went to the south, they often brought them back for her to eat.

"I like it!" Yan Zhenzhen took the bamboo sticks prepared by Grandma Lin and tasted the various cold fruits one by one: "Mother, last time you asked me to learn to manage the kitchen, why didn't I see this?" ”

Mrs. Yan laughed out loud: "Silly girl, this year's fruit is still bearing fruit on the tree, how can it be made into cold fruit, this last year's finished product, the housekeeper in the house went to the south to buy it, looked at the novelty, and bought it back for the house to taste." If you like it, buy more in the house next year, or learn to make it yourself. ”

"Sister Zhenzhen, why are you so stupid?" Yan Jiajia was also amused, and covered her face with a handkerchief and smiled: "It's only June or July, even if there is fruit on the tree, your finger belly is a little bigger, you just want to eat it." ”

Yan Zhenzhen's face was a little embarrassed, the general fruits only ripen in September and October, and at this time the only thing that can be eaten is vegetable melon, at most it is a preserved cabbage: "The cold fruit can't stop your mouth, and I haven't planted a fruit tree, how do I know when the fruit is ripe?" ”

"Isn't it all farming in the countryside? How could you not know? Yan Jiajia looked at Yan Zhenzhen strangely, and was coldly touched by Mrs. Yan's knee.

Mrs. Yan shook her head lightly at her.

Yan Jiajia said apologetically: "Sister, I don't mean anything else. ”

Yan Zhenzhen tilted her head and thought seriously: "To be honest, there should be all of them in the countryside, I really haven't seen it." ”

"If you like it, it's all for you!" Yan Jiajia pushed all the small plates to Yan Zhenzhen, she thought very viciously in her heart, feed Yan Zhenzhen as a big fat pig, in this way, my mother will not like a lazy and stupid daughter, right? "What do you like? I'll ask someone to buy it for you, and if I can buy it......"

Listening to the Star Courtyard, Uncle Yan and Mrs. Yan had been gone for a long time and had not returned, and they had been alone in the house for a long time, and he shouted outside the door: "Let's see if the eldest young master has come back?" Call the eldest young master, I have something to say to him. ”

The subordinate called Yan Qing over, and Yan Qing said incomprehensibly: "Dad, is there something you call me for?" ”

"What else can I do? I want to ask you how to send Yan Zhenzhen back to the countryside. Look at her as soon as she comes back. How much mess has you added to your home? Yan Bohe found that when he mentioned Yan Zhenzhen, his heart was uncontrollable impetuous.

He and his wife only have one daughter, Yan Jiajia.

Originally, they lived a good life, but since they had more words......

Yan Qing hasn't been in contact with Yan Zhenzhen recently, but he doesn't care: "Is my sister making you angry again?" If so, I can talk about her. ”

"Speaking of which, she hasn't made me angry these days, I just don't want her to stay at home, you give me a way, I'll send her away." Yan Bohe forcibly endured the depression in his heart, and did not say the real reason why he wanted to send Yan Zhenzhen away.

"Dad, no matter how rude and barbaric Zhen Zhen is, or rude, she is my sister, besides, after she comes back, my mother is much happier than in the past." Yan Qing looked at Yan Bohe's face full of uncertainty, and his heart was even more strange, if Yan Zhenzhen caused trouble before, his father put forward such an idea, and he also agreed, but Yan Zhenzhen didn't cause trouble recently.

Could it be that when she was not at home, or when she didn't know, Yan Zhenzhen did something to make her father angry? Yan Qing changed the way of questioning, and asked again: "Did my sister do something wrong again?" ”

Uncle Yan was stunned for a moment, and said aggrievedly: "No! ”

There is no harmony between him and his wife, and it is not to blame Yan Zhenzhen for talking about it in detail.

It's just that he just doesn't want to see Yan Zhenzhen, and he doesn't want to see her anyway.

"That's-" Yan Qing was even more strange, and he had to ask carefully, but he saw Yan Bohe and said impatiently: "Don't mention it, don't mention that rebel girl, did you see your mother when you came?" Is your third uncle gone? ”

"The third uncle's yard has been vacated, my mother seems to be talking to Zhen Zhen and Jia Jia outside, and my father wants me to call my mother back?" Say it clearly.

At the mention of Yan Zhenzhen, Yan Bohe said angrily: "It's none of your business, you go and accompany the Duan family!" And the girl in your house, if you're not interesting to others, don't put it in the house to block your daughter-in-law. ”

mentioned the Qihua who came to him from time to time to scratch her head and make a gesture, Yan Qing coughed dryly: "Dad, this Qihua is not easy to send, let's keep it like this, she doesn't have a bowl at home." ”

"It's just a woman, how can it be bad?" Why didn't Yan Bohe find out that his eldest son was obsessed with women? Seeing that Yan Qing refused to send Qihua sharply, he was a little displeased.

There is no tradition of concubines in Yanfu.

Yan Qing lowered his voice: "Last time I visited the teacher with a few students, when I was eating wine at the teacher's house, I met Master Wen of Hanlin Garden, this Qihua said that it was the distant niece of Lord Wen, and her family was in trouble, and she was once a lowly and was redeemed by him. He said that I am reliable, give my niece to me, you can be a slave or a maid, if you like it, you can take it as a house and be a concubine! ”

"Lord Wen? Wenbao Fang? Yan Bohe sat up straight, his brows furrowed.

Yan Qing nodded: "It's him!" ”

Yan Bohe's brows tightened: "Wen Baofang is a member of the Five Princes' Party, he sent you a distant niece, it's really a good calculation, who in the entire Rongguo doesn't know that our Yan family is not a party?" ”

"My son knows, but—" The words stopped when he wanted to speak.

"But what is it? That old Buxiu offered to give his niece to you, and you should have refused. Yan Bohe interrupted Yan Qing, and said angrily: "Once you accept it, he will feel that you are being pinched, which is not a sin but also a sin." ”

"What should my son do now?" Yan Qing thought of Qihua, his head was big for a while, every time he wanted to accompany Duan's in the yard, Qihua always jumped out, he could see that Duan's didn't like Qihua very much.

Yan Bohe pondered for a moment: "Follow me to Boyun Courtyard and see your grandfather!" ”