Because of the humiliation that day, Jiang Yandai hadn't gone to Yu Jixi for several days.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter these days, and the air is fresh and the weather is cool.

Is the air fresh and the weather cool? It's so hot, isn't it?

Jiang Yandai grabbed a banana, rubbed around on the cold stone table like a dead fish, rubbed the heat from place to place, and muttered: "It's so hot this day, I want to eat ice!"

It's so hot that I'm not in the mood to peel bananas, and I yearn for ice cream! I want to stuff the whole person in the refrigerator!

Ah Cheng's eyes widened, and he wondered, "Ice?"

Jiang Yandai took a deep breath, looked at the sky with her eyes, and her face was full of obsession and yearning, "Yes, there are also chilled watermelon, milk eight-treasure rice, and ice cream!" ”

What is it except watermelon?

Ah Cheng's small eyes were full of big doubts: "Is your family in business?" I haven't heard anything you say. ”

Jiang Yandai swallowed her saliva, stretched out her arm and bumped Ah Cheng, and asked, "Do we have an ice cellar in the Hou Mansion?"

Ah Cheng said disdainfully: "Of course there is!"

Jiang Yandai's eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "Take me to get some."

"How can that be ......?"

Before the words fell, Jiang Yandai stuffed the banana in her hand into Ah Cheng's arms, and she didn't even feel heavy with the heavy ring on her wrist.

She patted Ah Cheng's shoulder, a good look of the two brothers: "That's it!" Let's go get something in the kitchen. ”

Ah Cheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and let out a "woo" twice, trying to express his protest with his eyes!

Who's going to tell you!

However, Jiang Yandai completely ignored Ah Cheng's rejection on his face.

dragged Ah Cheng to borrow the kitchen, but found that there was no milk.

Jiang Yandai held two eggs, looked up to the sky in despair, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "Is there a watermelon?"

Ah Cheng looked away and replied uncomfortably, "No!"

"I don't believe it! Look at you like that, you're a ghost! Jiang Yandai rolled her eyes, snorted twice, and said disdainfully: "Child, you can't lie!"

Ah Cheng covered his heart and liver, swore to defend his son-in-law's watermelon, and said stiffly: "I said no, I don't have it!"

Jiang Yandai's fingertips lightly tapped the tiger's mouth, and pretended to be casual and walked out: "Oh, then I'll go find Ah Xi!"

Ah Cheng hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Jiang Yandai.

Just kidding, there are only three watermelons in total, and according to the degree of his son-in-law's lust and wisdom, he won't give them all out?

Childe, Childe, this is all a trick of the pink skeleton!

Ah Cheng almost gritted his teeth, and his eyes could almost burst into flames: "Okay, divide one of you, divide one of you!"

Jiang Yandai turned around, patted Ah Cheng's shoulder, and showed a big smile: "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier."

At this moment, Ah Cheng always felt that Jiang Yandai's forehead had four big words written on it: "The villain has a will".

It's shameful!

Ah Cheng reluctantly took out a small watermelon from the yard and walked towards Jiang Yandai slowly.

Jiang Yandai's eyes lit up, and she took three steps and two steps, and rushed towards the watermelon in Ah Cheng's hand.

grabbed the watermelon in Ah Cheng's arms and pulled it into his arms.

Ah Cheng hugged the watermelon and swore not to let go.

Jiang Yandai raised her eyebrows, "Let it go." ”

"Don't let it go!"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Cheng let out a scream like killing a pig, "Ah! ”

Jiang Yandai let go of the foot that stepped on the top of Ah Cheng's feet and took away the watermelon in Ah Cheng's arms.

"Good!"

Ah Cheng jumped up and covered his feet, so painful that he jumped on one foot, what did this woman eat, how could this foot be heavier than a pig?

Old witch!

Yu Jixi held a roll in his hand, leaned on the windowsill, looked at the two of them, and couldn't help pursing his thin lips, shaking his head and laughing.

His Royal Highness the county lord has such a smart and lovely side.

Wei Ying looked at his master and was fascinated by the beauty, and couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Beauty is wrong!

Outside the courtyard, Jiang Yandai walked towards the ice cellar with a watermelon, and did not forget to separate two fingers, grabbed Ah Cheng's cuffs, and put him in the ice cellar.

Inside the ice cellar, there is a white color, and when you open the door of the ice cellar, you can feel a refreshing cool breeze rising from the ground.

It turns out that being frozen in the refrigerator is this feeling!

Jiang Yandai didn't feel the cold at all, because the true qi in her body was slowly flowing and running, she only felt that the temperature was suitable, as if she was in an air-conditioned room.

Bashi!

The stacks of ice bricks piled up half of the ice cellar, Jiang Yandai stretched out her hand and poked it, and let out a sigh, which immediately turned into a mist of white mist.

She poked at the ice bricks again and again with great interest, and in the corner of her eye, she saw an extremely delicate rectangular silver box carved in the background.

Put it in a silver box and throw it in the ice cellar, what kind of treasure is this? Is there some shady secret? Drop item clues or something?

Jiang Yandai put down the watermelon in her hand, walked over with bright eyes, picked up the silver box, broke the lock, and opened it.

When you lift the plain veil inside, you can see that it is a string of rock sugar gourds?

What's that? Storing rock sugar gourds in an ice cellar? Is it so frustrating? Still in this box?

Ah Cheng is no better than Jiang Yandai to protect his body, and he shivered from the cold.

Watching Jiang Yandai grinding, Ah Cheng couldn't help but hold his arms and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, wait for the next melt!"

Jiang Yandai glanced at Ah Cheng, raised the box in her hand, and shook it at Ah Cheng: "Look, rock sugar gourd."

Ah Cheng glanced at the rock sugar gourd, and said dissatisfiedly: "That's the son put it, okay, okay, you want to eat it and buy it yourself!" It's only a penny, don't keep beating the idea of our son-in-law's things! ”

Alas? Yu Jixi stored rock sugar gourd in the ice cellar? Why does it feel so weird?

Jiang Yandai's fingertips stroked the bamboo skewers of the rock sugar gourd, and there was a small crescent-like fingertip pinch mark on it.

Ah Cheng saw that Jiang Yandai had no intention of leaving, and immediately stretched out his hand, snatched the silver box in her hand, closed it and put it back in its place.

pulled Jiang Yandai out of the ice cellar.

I don't know why, Jiang Yandai always felt that the rock sugar gourd was a little weird.

But I can't say what is strange, it seems to be familiar.

But don't all the rock sugar gourds in the world look like this?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

On the other side, Yu Jixi was half-leaning on the head of the bed at the moment, listening to Weiying narrating what Jiang Yandai did today, frowning slightly: "Milk, is it cow's milk?" ”

Weiying groaned: "Back to the master, yes, but there are few people who drink cow's milk in Chang'an, and the beggars on the grassland like to eat it, and they also make a lot of snacks."

"Oh?" Yu Jixi half-trimmed his eyes, tapped his fingertips on the edge of the bed, and said, "Tell Lanyuelou to prepare some and send them."

For the shadow, there is a heart plug written all over his face.

O master! Let Lanyuelou adjust the milk, isn't it a bit overkill!

Yu Jixi'er raised his eyes and said, "Talk to Jing Yi'an, and send someone to send it along with the official roster."

Weiying felt that his heart and liver hurt, and he seemed to be a little abnormal.

If Jing Yi'an wasn't still pretending to be sick, he, the master, might have to send his uncle and son to send him off in person.

In this world, only the master of his family can call his uncle and son like a younger brother, and he doesn't think so!

I'm depressed for the shadow.,The kind that can't be cured.。