Chapter 117: Learning to Love You All My Life
Wen Zhen burst out laughing, thinking that when it comes to thick skin and black heart, the old lady is modest and second, and no one deserves to be first.
And how open-minded and avant-garde this is, a representative of pragmatism.
"Those few together healed your injuries, which can be regarded as hard work, one by one more hard than the other. My wife doesn't understand what she said, probably saying that you are quite serious this time and need to recuperate. The old lady suddenly turned her head and said, "The fish soup is here." β
Wen Zhen was stunned and felt that something was wrong.
Immediately, I saw Jintan coming over with steaming fish soup, and laughed while blowing his fingers, "It's so fragrant!" β
Wen Zhen sniffed carefully, and his face turned pale.
Mrs. Wen was extremely sensitive, and immediately asked her, "What's wrong?" β
"It's fine." Wen Zhen took the fish soup and glanced ahead, Tang Muzhi really went to kill the fish, but Yan Sui, who said that he wanted to serve the water, was blowing the sea breeze on the tree, Wen Zhen thought that this was just a wonderful back that he wanted to show himself.
Lin Feibai diligently repaired the ship under the big sun.
Wen Zhen was also hungry, bowed his head and drank the soup, the soup was milky white, and there was clotted fish floating in it, the fish melted in the mouth, there was no dregs, Wen Jintan said on the side: "This fish is good, just a big thorn, delicate and plump, most suitable for patients like you to eat." It's just as troublesome, there is a black membrane in the inner abdomen, and it can't be torn off. It's still Tang Gongzi who is very good, teach me to wash it with hot water and salt, and then come down......"
As he spoke, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, glanced at Yan Sui in the distance, and stopped in fear.
On the trees in the distance, Yan Sui began to throw fruits, gestures as careless, the fruits flew over the sea but murderous, the hand was strong and ingenious, rubbing out a rolling white line, the length of which could reach several miles, within a few miles, countless fish on this line jumped left and right with their white bellies, and thousands of corpses were ambushed in an instant, and the scene was spectacular.
Lin Feibai's hand to repair the boat paused, flew up, stepped on a broken board and began to collect the body, the board of the boat extended forward like an arrow along the white line on the sea, as if the sea had been cut again, his body leaned down slightly, his clothes and long hair were stretched out like a flag in the wind, his hand shook his coat and unfolded, and he copied all the way, and the fish that jumped out were copied into the coat, and he blinked back and forth like a speedboat, and copied a large bag of fish all the way. Finally sent back to shore by a wave.
Wen Zhen watched dumbfounded as the two of them showed off their skills and fished (vented), and finished muttering.
I'm going to be a hundred stunned!
But.
After loading the two people, one continued to watch the morning sun from the tree, and the other continued to repair the ship.
Jun Moxiao crossed his waist and looked at the fish in that place, and his face collapsed - where can I clean up so much!
Tang Xianzhi walked over silently, picked up the fish that were jumping all over the ground, put them in the bark bucket, and took the knife to help Jun Moxiao clean up. Wen Zhen heard him and Jun Mo Xiaoxu discuss, and the taste was easy to deteriorate, and he immediately dealt with it, and made soup for Wen Zhen; The fatter ones are kept for barbecue for everyone to eat, and the rest of the scales are cut, the internal organs are removed, and the salt is used, and the branches are strung through a string and hung on a high place to dry, and made into salted fish for emergencies.
Not long after the contact, it could already be seen that Wen Jintan subconsciously listened to him, and Jun Moxiao smiled and kept praising him.
After all, the contrast is too strong.
Wen Zhen lasamen tears two lines.
Tang Xianzhi is really a peerless warm man who can enter the kitchen and get a big bed in the IKEA room.
She was blind. Blind!
There is no way to be blind, and if you are blind, you have to finish groping if you are blind.
After this daze, the fish soup was a little cold, and in the past, the cold fish soup would have a strong fishy smell, and she couldn't drink it, but now she didn't feel it at all, and she still drank it in one gulp.
Wen Jintan served her sticky porridge again, and said with a smile: "The Tang family's boat is good, a spare boat, there is everything in it, even the rice is the best fragrant glutinous rice in Fengzhou, and a thin layer of iron is used to protect these rice grains, and it is not very wet in such a big wind and waves." You smell it, it's fragrant. β
Wen Zhen smiled: "Yes, yes." β
She only ate a few mouthfuls of porridge, then put it down, and bowed to Wen Jintan, and motioned to those few.
Wen Jintan had a funny and helpless expression on his face, and whispered: "The old lady said, don't pay attention to them." The more hypocritical, the more you can't get used to it. β
Wen Zhen thought to himself that the old lady would always be right.
Because Jun Moxiao shouted to start eating, no one paid attention to her. Jun Moxiao was so angry that he turned around and left.
She is now lying on a comfortable soft straw mat, with a straw pillow behind her back, a straw hut above her head, with relatives and friends around her, facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming.
She thinks it's good to live with her girlfriends on this island for the rest of her life.
It would be better if there were no three that were an eyesore.
She lay down and watched for a while, and after looking at Lin Fei's soaked clothes for a while, the fish scales on the corners of Tang Xian's robe, and the back of Yan Sui embedded in the sunlight in the distance, she finally couldn't help it, and shouted, "It's time to eat!" β
She was in a bad state, her whole body was in pain, and her shouting was weak and weak, so far away, she couldn't hear anyone when she heard Jintan, so she stood up and prepared to shout too.
As a result, Wen Zhen's voice has not yet fallen. Yan Sui jumped off the tree.
Lin Feibai immediately stood up.
Tang Xianzhi was not in a hurry, dried the last fish, turned around with a smile and asked Wen Zhen: "This yellow croaker looks thick, will you fry it tomorrow?" β
"Okay. This fish is best for salt-fried fish and see if there are wild lemongrasses nearby. β
"There is no wild lemongrass, but there are long sarsamine spikes and red English, and drying them is the most fragrant and fishy."
"That's better." Wen Zhen was in a happy mood as soon as he talked about cooking with people, smiling and squinting.
Jun Moxiao and Wen Jintan are also good at cooking, and they are also happy.
The three girls all showed the most gentle expressions to Tang Xianzhi.
The conversation between Wen Zhen and Tang Xianzhi is like that of an old husband and wife.
Full damage value.
Lin Feibai's footsteps paused, but Yan Sui didn't stop, and he didn't have any expression, just a slight thought in his eyes.
Wen Jintan and Jun Moxiao laid out the prepared food on a relatively flat stone next to Wen Zhen, and Tang Xianzhi helped them arrange it. Yan Sui looked at him, glanced at the table again, and turned to leave.
Wen Zhen looked at his back and thought to himself that this guy was arrogant again? Can't look down on this mountain coarse food?
Jun Moxiao suddenly slapped his head and said, "I said that I always feel that something is missing." There are no dishes and chopsticks. β
There were only spare small pots on board, porridge cooked. The fish soup is made with mussel shells and large conch shells, and several kinds of seafood boiled in salt water are also packed in shells.
There was only one pair of chopsticks, which was placed in front of Wen Zhen, Lin Feibai was picking up the bowl of chopsticks and filling a bowl of prawns to hand to Wen Zhen, but he stopped when he heard the words.
Wen Zhen had already pushed the bowl out with a smile and said, "I've eaten it." Wash this bowl in hot water and give it to your grandmother. The rest of the people will find some shells to use? β
Lin Feibai stood up, "I'll go get the shells." β
Tang Xianzhi said: "Shells are probably not needed, but you have to boil some water." So he went and boiled water.
Wen Zhen was stunned, and saw Yan Sui coming back, with a stack of things in his hand.
Bowls made of coconut shells, chopsticks made of twigs.
Wen Zhen knew that he had always been skillful and fast, and the coconut bowl he made was really exquisite, but the question was - when did Yan Sui know so much?
She felt frightened.
Hasn't he always been high in the clouds, waiting for others to serve him, never paying attention to other people's thoughts and needs?
Even if he was different from her, he just looked at her a few more times, said a few more words, and saved her a few more times, but she still accommodated him, spoiled him, and took care of him. But in the eyes of everyone, it has been a thunderbolt pet.
And he doesn't let people talk, let alone be delicate, considerate, caring and tolerant, and always respond to her needs and grievances.
Obviously transparent to the world, but unwilling to look down on the world, obviously thinking about it, but still indifferent, straight men until like a copper pipe that can pierce the sky.
She sometimes resents because of this, and can't help but pit him, otherwise she can't solve the hatred in her heart - mother, I love everyone and everyone praises, why does the person who should praise the most never boast!
She maintained a blank expression, took the bowl handed over by Yan Sui, was stunned for a while before looking down at the bowl, and then quietly slipped around the edge of the bowl, and then found that her bowl was more delicate than others'.
Although the bowls made by Yan Sui are all as round and complete as those fired in the kiln, there is actually a circle of hollow patterns on the edge of her bowl, but Yan Sui has to keep the bowl size consistent, so her bowl obviously can't hold too many things, she can't help but think, does he think that I have gained weight recently?
Recently, Tang Xianzhi has been taken care of too thoughtfully, as if his body is a little heavy......
Wen Zhen stubbornly resisted the urge to touch his face, and looked at Wen Jintan Jun Mo Xiao with a look of surprise and confusion to take the bowl made by Yan Sui himself.
I probably think this world is a bit mysterious, right?
The old lady touched the bowl in her hand, and a little smile appeared in her eyes.
Yan Sui coughed.
Jun Moxiao didn't quite understand, Wen Jintan had already smelled the cough and knew what he meant, so he hurriedly filled a bowl of porridge and sandwiched two shrimps, so he wanted to go to the side to eat, and pulled Jun Moxiao by the way.
But not everyone intended to fulfill him.
Hearing that the old lady didn't move at all, she said, "Jintan, Mo Xiao, help me serve the soup." β
The two had to stay.
Wen Zhen was a little nervous, staring at Yan Sui, afraid that he would throw out something unpleasant.
However, no, Yan Sui's temper today is outrageous, and she silently reached over to take Wen Zhen's bowl.
Wen Zhen handed it over in a daze, and watched him take the bowl in an empty state, sandwiched a piece of delicate fish meat for her, and was about to hand it to her, when he suddenly remembered something, stopped again, and took out a bamboo skewer like a trick, and began to pick the thorns.
Wen Zhen: ......
No, this Yan Sui must be possessed by Tang Xianzhi!
He actually robbed me of my work!
This time, not only did she let go, but even Jun Mo Xiaowen Jintan was empty, and the eyes of the three of them were like fighting cocks, unconsciously following Yan Sui's fingers.
Wen Zhen thought blankly in his heart, his fingers are so good-looking, his hands are so good-looking, and he picks it so fast, obviously it is me why is it the first time he is so proficient in doing it, and he has picked it for others before? No, no, no, it's impossible, ah, do I want to eat this piece of fish? Should I give it up?
Although the old lady Wen couldn't see, she had always been a keen person, and she seemed to notice something, and her face moved with wrinkles, and she spelled out a faint smile.
Yan Sui lowered his head and looked very attentive, as if he was unaware of everyone's various reactions, but he knew Wen Zhen's every move, knew her dazedness, and was surprised, this surprise stung him a little, so that he remembered the words of respect before.
Pursuing all the way, sailing in the wind and rain, when he watched the lights of the Tang family's boat on the top of the Miss Building boat several times at night, he was silently accompanied by high morality, until one time, he couldn't help but ask Respectful, why Wen Zhen would agree to His Majesty's marriage, would refuse him, and would follow Tang Xianzhi to the sea like this, obviously having the opportunity to go with him, he would not choose him.
When he asked, he said it casually, and he thought he knew the answer.
As a result, De Gao talked to him all night.
He said respectfully, Your Highness, do you think you are very good to Miss Wen?
He didn't answer β it would be stupid to ask such an obvious question.
He shook his head.
"Ah, Your Highness, you are thinking in your heart, why do you ask such an obvious question? But no matter how obvious it is, it is also in your heart, others are not you, not as smart as you, not as strong as you, and without your determination to be resolute enough to hold the wind and rain, how should others know what you are thinking? β
He was silent.
Is that so?
That is true.
In the past twenty-one years of life, he has become accustomed to himself, to walking alone, to being dustless under his eyes, and those stupid human beings are not worthy of him to let go of his mind and accommodate them.
If I am good or bad to you, you will accept it.
I didn't think to ask those who accepted him what they thought.
"It's the same with Miss Wen. You were nice to her, but you didn't say why you were nice to her, how long you were going to be nice to her, and you didn't say anything about the future. So what would she think? Maybe it's just a momentary interest, maybe it's just a princely affair. Then why did she have the courage to make a lifetime of fighting against Your Majesty just because she didn't know what the future would be? β
He was knocking on the melon seeds at that time, and with a bang, the melon seeds were broken.
"Besides, are you really nice to her?" De Gao said vigorously, pointing to the building boat of the Tang family opposite, "Have you seen how Tang Xianzhi pursued Miss Wen?" I heard Miss Wen say that she saved Tang Xianzhi when I first saw her. Jiulicheng also saved her, he got along with her considerately and meticulously on weekdays, talked well, would help her bargain, help her buy vegetables, help her pick up vegetables, study cooking skills for her, and even the duck eggs she sent, he could play countless tricks to show his love. And you? What did I do when I first saw you? Goodbye, what are you doing? How many times has she cooked for you, have you ever thought of showing a little bit of it? Have you ever boasted about her yourself? Did you understand her? Have you told everyone that you are not going to marry her? Can you use your sober mind to recall what happened to her? β
He glanced at him with a faint look.
This kid is in the play, isn't he?
said that this foam was flying, and the green muscles were up, as if he was Wen Zhen who was bullied by him.
Thinking of Wen Zhen, he came back to his senses again, thinking about these words, that treacherous, irresponsible, and always slippery little cake, so he wouldn't tell him in person.
After all, it's the same indifferent person.
He seriously thought about it, what was he doing when he first saw Wen Zhen? Oh, and at that time there was a person hanging under the eaves who looked uncomfortable, and he hung her upside down as well.
When she was hung up, the feeling that her big eyes were about to fall to the ground was faintly dark, and he couldn't help but take a second look.
When is goodbye? Is it the small house?
Virtuous and respectful is not honest, didn't you get along with her well that time? She sold him as a thief, and he was not angry, and when she met an assassin, she also offered to give him a head to cushion his feet.
Because of the rare knowledge at that moment, he couldn't help but look at her more.
Those delicate young ladies, at that time, most of them were scared by the assassins, and those who were not stunned did not dare to dive, and those who jumped into the water did not think that he was afraid of wet shoes, and those who thought that he was afraid of wet shoes could not take the initiative to provide his head to pad his feet.
What a special woman.
He felt that this was probably the only one in the world.
So didn't he think that her clothes were wet and indecent, and he used the door panel to block her?
The last time he got wet in front of him, he ended up simply going into the water to wash for another day!
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly began to think, if it was replaced by Tang Xianzhi, what would he do in this situation?
It seems like...... Not the same?
"If I meet two men, one bully me, laugh at me, tie me up, trap me, moody, and have an eccentric temperament; The other is considerate of me, loves me, cares for me, protects me, and can also share my hearts and preferences, respect all my choices and give me strong assistance. De Gao solemnly accentuated his tone and generously concluded, "Then I will also choose the second one!" β
"Poof."
He kicked De Gao into the water.
Let him choose a gentle and hypocritical shark to accompany him for the rest of his life.
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Respectable and respectful later crawled out of the water, and he didn't dare to step on him again, but he always secretly reminded him to watch Tang Xianzhi and Wen Zhen's whereabouts all the way.
Tracking along the way, he watched Tang Xianzhi take Wen Zhen to see a doctor, eat night markets, buy pearls, and order dresses.
Enlightened.
It turned out to be such a pursuit.
It turned out to be so delicate.
He didn't think of Tang Xianzhi's delicacy, the love between people, one look at fate, the other looked at the heart, some people said that they had to add fate to fiddle, he didn't think so, he would be fiddled with fate, but they were all weak. Only the first two items are things that cannot be controlled no matter how strong and hard work you try, and only when the first two items are perfected, can the love come naturally. No matter how delicate and considerate it is, the mother-in-law and mother are trivial, but they are just flowers planted in winter, and the snow hidden in summer does not conform to the time of the day, nor does it fit the mind, and it is difficult to be beautiful for a long time.
But all the way down, I suddenly realized another layer. It is true that fate and mind are more important, but with fate and mind, it does not mean that fate will not be thinned, that mind will not flow with the water, there are too many obstacles and troubles in the world, if there is no warm blessing for a long time, it will be like spring flowers will be destroyed in the wind, and the winter snow will also be sunburned, how can there be a real longevity in this world, not to mention that he and her, in the royal family, in the officialdom, in the world's most scheming place, are both strong and ruthless, how can they go through the wind and rain, and the heart is undefeated?
So he followed him through Dingyaozhang County until he went to sea, and slowly after a long journey, he could not hide his anxiety and anger at first, from the injury that he thought she was dead, to the pain of finding out that she left voluntarily, to the disappointment and betrayal that gradually arose after calming down, and then to later, he finally understood.
This walk is her escape, and it is also his self-realization, which is not the wisdom of this world, but the love and emotion that have been like clouds since childhood. There are too many people in the world who understand and don't understand, and he wants to learn to understand her from now on.
Ding Yao carried a bag of pearls, Zhangxian took away a batch of embroidery girls, it was too late to embroider wedding dresses, it was just a joke to say that it was just a joke to marry in Tang Xianzhi's ready-made place, he should give her a wedding prepared by himself, exclusive to hers, and completely arranged by him for her.
He would have gifts for her, too, and there would be more in the futureβthe ones she would really like, the ones that girls should want and have.
Although he didn't quite understand the woman's liking, he felt that he could accommodate her.
It was also when he was preparing the gift that he suddenly understood that a gift like Whale Eye should not be liked by her, and the black burr was something that would be thrown away when others didn't understand the preciousness. But she cautiously put a pair of earrings and inserted the whale's eye into it.
What she cherishes is not the whale's eye, it is him.
And he is not without cherishing, but he just expresses it, not what she wants, and what she expresses is not something she can rely on.
Maybe that's still not quite right, but he's willing to learn slowly.
It takes a lifetime to learn.
Start with the day-to-day.
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The name of this chapter was originally called: Yan Sui who was possessed by Tang Xianzhi.
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