The liveliness of the old Shen Mansion belongs to others, not to her Jiang Qiuman. She took Ah Hong and Ah Huang, and she was so familiar with it that she touched Anhe Lane.

The jade shop is still properly decorated, and it can be opened when the goods are purchased, and the western-style house she secretly rented is a big project, and the workers will be suspended for the New Year, and Qin Banchi will naturally be on vacation at home.

So when Jiang Qiuman groped his way to Anhe Lane to find Qin Banchi, Qin Banchi was frowning in his kitchen and cutting green onions.

It's just that the noodles in the pot look slimy, and there is a mushy smell, which is simple.

Jiang Qiuman leaned out of the window and laughed at Qin Banchi: "Xiaochi, the noodles you cooked must be unpalatable!" ”

Qin Banchi, who was scared half to death: "......"

Qin Banchi welcomed Jiang Qiuman and Ah Hong and Ah Huang into the door, and asked her with a twisted eyebrow, "Why are you here?" ”

The residents in this area are particularly chaotic, and he doesn't like Jiang Qiuman coming here to look for him.

Jiang Qiuman smiled: "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, I came to see you, you can't drive me out!" ”

Qin Banchi was the first friend she made in Shanghai, and she cherished it very much.

But Qin Banchi didn't seem to eat her, even if she smiled sweetly, Qin Banchi still pursed his lips, looking unhappy.

Jiang Qiuman was afraid that he would really drive him away, so he hurriedly went into the kitchen and took over Qin Banchi's stall.

Poured all the noodles in the pot, Jiang Qiuman brought a lot of fresh vegetables and fish on the way here, she rolled up her sleeves, and began to wash and chop vegetables. The sunlight poured down on her face through the window, making her skin glow.

Her eyebrows and eyes are delicate and bright, her nose is delicate, and her lips are ruddy, like plum blossoms blooming in winter. She was unusually attentive to the movements in her hands, pursing her lips slightly, revealing a shallow pear vortex on her left cheek.

Qin Banchi looked at her a little distractedly, but after a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, his face was slightly red, and he turned around and walked out of the room.

It wasn't until the heat on his face dissipated that he turned around and walked into the kitchen again: "Whatever you do with this, I will do all this." ”

Jiang Qiuman smiled while chopping vegetables: "What will you do?" Noodles that burn and goy? ”

Qin Banchi's face was even more unbearable, and he said a little stiffly: "If you can't do it once, there will be a second time." Give me some time, I'm sure I'll learn. ”

Jiang Qiuman smiled and coaxed him out of the kitchen, telling him not to make a mess for himself. And promised that next time, Qin Banchi would be allowed to burn it and give him enough space to play, so Qin Banchi reluctantly sat in the living room.

Qin Banchi couldn't help but look at her hand again, her hand was white and lush, like jade. He thought that he couldn't let her do housework anymore in the future, because she had such a beautiful hand.

And he didn't show half a point on his face, but went out to buy Jiang Qiuman's favorite pastries, and then returned home.

First, they put some noodles for everyone to pad their stomachs, and seeing that the time was two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qiuman and Ah Hong went into the kitchen again and got busy.

By five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qiuman had already burned a table full of dishes, filling the dining table in Qin Banchi's house. Stewed chicken soup, stir-fried duck meat, shredded jellyfish bamboo shoots and many home-cooked dishes, all of which are full of color and flavor, revealing the aroma of dishes that make people appetize.

Qin Banchi's home is not big, it is an old house he rented temporarily, the first floor is the living room and kitchen, and the second floor is the bedroom. Right now, the small living room was packed to the brim.

Outside, the sound of firecrackers to celebrate Chinese New Year's Eve is constantly heard, and in the living room, everyone is toasting together to welcome the New Year.

Jiang Qiuman had a bright smile on his face, which was more dazzling than the fireworks on the Bund.

Qin Banchi looked at her side face, in full swing, shining like a brocade, gradually, he didn't seem to be able to hear any other sounds, only Jiang Qiuman's smile was left in front of him, and the sound of heartbeats in his chest again and again.

Today is his birthday, and it is also the most different birthday he has ever had.

And he never imagined that he would be so lonely in his long life after that, and he would never forget this day.