Chapter 257: Mood
The carriage stopped in front of the Fourteenth Elder Brother's Mansion.
Wanwan helped Nian Xia's men get out of the carriage, looking at the plaque of the Fourteenth Elder Brother's Mansion shining in the sun, and suddenly had a sense of solidity in her heart.
The two stone lions in front of the house are still as energetic as when they left. The front of the door was spotless, and it seemed that during this time, the people in the mansion really took care of the Fourteenth Elder Brother's Mansion very well.
"What are you still doing? Went home. β
Yinyu had already gotten out of the carriage, looking at Wanwan who was still in a daze, he couldn't help poking Wanwan's arm and said, "Smell it, is there already a little bit of osmanthus smell?" β
"Osmanthus?" Wanwan sniffed hurriedly, but didn't smell it. found that Yinyu was already smiling and walking inside.
The appearance of this striding meteor is really very chic and wanton.
Wanwan looked at the steps that Yinyu didn't recognize when she walked out, and finally realized that Yinyu should have deliberately laughed at herself. It seems that he didn't hear his own words that day.
"Ugh." Wanwan couldn't help but sigh, and looked at Qinglan beside her, who was still watching her wait for her move, so she squinted her eyes and smiled.
"I've finally returned home, and it looks like I'm going to be repairing for a few days. In that case, I don't know when I'll be able to make confectionery. However, the kitchen should be available. β
After Wanwan said this, she also entered the Elder Brother's Mansion.
Qinglan only felt a chill on her back, and after hurriedly following Wanwan, she found that she had a lot of sweat on her forehead.
He's really... What a disaster. Talking about coming from home, brother, what's going on? I just came back, so why did I provoke Fujin. The dim sum made in the kitchen, this is not to my brother's appetite...
Wait a minute! Qing Lan suddenly seemed to think of something again.
What does Fu Jin mean by that? Fu Jin should know that Brother doesn't like the hibiscus cake made in the kitchen. But she still said so, obviously deliberately reminding Qinglan.
The own brother who made it in the kitchen doesn't like to eat, so in the end, all these snacks will inevitably go into Qinglan's own stomach.
Yikes! Qinglan's mood suddenly improved. took out a sweat towel from his arms, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and trotted very happily to catch up with Wanwan's pace.
"What Fu Jin means, the minions know it!"
Qinglan agreed very happily, with an involuntary smile on the corner of her mouth.
Wanwan looked at Qinglan like this, and suddenly felt that Qinglan was a little bit naΓ―ve. That's not a bad thing, though. No matter what Qing Lan thought of, as long as he did it, in short, the one who was unhappy in the end must not be herself.
Soon, Wanwan was back in her yard.
All around is a familiar sight. It's a little different, but the scenery changes a little bit throughout the year. In addition, it is a swing under the vine flower shelf.
The flower shelf was built after Wanwan left Beijing. In order to be able to wrap the swing around. The whole area has taken up a lot of space, and it seems that a locust tree that was there before has been removed.
"Fujin, take a look." Nian Xia actually knew that the swing had been ready, and when she came back at this time, she naturally pointed to the swing and said to Wanwan: "You can play on the swing." β
I thought about it at the time. When it comes to autumn, you can swing while blowing the cool breeze of autumn. In this way, it is naturally a very pleasant thing.
Now that I'm back from Changchun Garden, I have a swing, and it's autumn when the climate is right, so everything is really going well.
"Hmm." Wanwan glanced at the swing from a distance and said, "I've just come back, so it's better to rest and recuperate first, and then go to play on the swing." β
"Okay." Nian Xia said: "The slave maid will go and help Fujin clean up." In the kitchen, lunch is already being prepared. β
Wanwan nodded in response, and went back to her own room.
The windows are bright and clean, and the desks are wiped clean. Incense was lit in the room, and the faint sweet fragrance was mixed with a slight refreshing feeling, and the smell was also very refreshing.
Wanwan flipped through a book on the shelf, and found that it was still some rare words sent by the lady a long time ago, so she simply read it.
When you have nothing to do, look at the words of these talented and beautiful people, which is naturally a very comfortable thing.
After reading the book for a short time, it was almost time for lunch at noon. When Nian Xia came and knocked on the door, Wanwan happened to feel a little hungry.
"What are you going to eat for lunch today?"
I don't know if it's because she just returned home, Wanwan just feels that her mood is exceptionally good. Looking at the bright autumn sunshine, my heart is relaxed.
This kind of sunshine is much more comfortable than the summer sun. It is also warm and wanton to shine on the body.
"It's like scrambled eggs with leeks."
Nian Xia said: "It seems to be fresh goose eggs, Zhuangzi said that the goose laid eggs early in the morning, so he hurriedly sent a lot of them." β
Goose eggs.
Wanwan used to rarely eat scrambled eggs with leeks, because in fact, such dishes were very ordinary. However, Chen Ling likes to eat this dish.
In the past, although Chen Ling rarely ate with Wanwan, whenever he wanted to come over, or when Wanwan asked him to come, he would also order him to go down and cook such a dish.
Now, when I think of this dish, I can't help but think of Chen Ling.
After he returned to Hangzhou, he should be able to eat whatever he wants.
"I don't think I've eaten this dish in a long time." Wanwan said: "When I was in Changchun Garden, most of them were mainly fish, but they were flocculent. By the way, did Zhuangzi send some wild vegetables? β
"I remember a wild bracken I used to make, and it was so delicious that I still remember the taste."
"Wild bracken." Nian Xia thought for a while and said, "This slave doesn't know, there are a lot of wild vegetables on Zhuangzi's side, if Fujin wants to eat them, the slave and maid will order them to go down later, let them pay attention to it, it's good." β
"Hmm." Wanwan nodded happily, and followed Nian Xia to the dining room for lunch.
Yinyu has already sat down. Seeing Wanwan coming, she hurriedly ordered Qinglan to hurry up and pass the meal.
In the days of Changchun Garden, he actually didn't have many opportunities to come back for dinner. Now, I can finally go back to my home for dinner. Still with Wanwan, Yinyu seems to think... My mood is inexplicably much better? Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Fu Jin and Ran Away from Home Again" for free for the first time.