Chapter 71: Something?
There was silence in the courtyard.
Qing Lan knelt at the door of the eaves, staring at the threshold.
He seemed to have thought of something wrong.
His own master didn't seem to give that brocade box and that love poem to Fujin.
It's that he thinks too much.
But...
His master is not good at this. Just passed through a Fujin, and he was thinking about others so quickly.
Why didn't he find out that his master was so half-hearted in doing things?
Yinyu in the room, but stared at the note.
The handwriting was a little green, which he had written a few years ago.
At that time, he accidentally opened the poem directly and read such a sentence.
Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know.
Red bean sinan country.
He often thinks of a girl. In front of Lingyin Temple, he recognized him as a little monk's girl.
He just had less hair when he was a child, and he just shaved his head and grew his hair, and he obviously had a small handful of hair on the back of his head, how did he become a little monk?
Yinyu was wronged.
But at that time, the little girl gave him a sweet cake, like a red bean paste-flavored pastry.
It is also because of this that he likes this poem.
At that time, he lived in Yonghe Palace, and secretly hid a handful of red beans under his pillow. For the first time, I knew what acacia was.
"Why are you kneeling at the door?"
Wanwan held the food box in her hand and saw Qinglan kneeling at the door.
Qinglan's face was bitter melon, and when she saw Wanwan, she wanted to report her master. But when he opened his mouth, he stopped his thoughts.
"I made a mistake and was punished by my master."
Qinglan was in a bad mood, so she said, "Fujin, such a big sun, you better go back and rest!" ”
The master of his family, eating the bowl and thinking about the pot, what else are you looking at?
“…”
Wanwan never expected that Qinglan gave herself an eviction order.
Honestly. If it weren't for the task of receiving friendship points from the system just now, she wouldn't have bothered to come.
Incidentally...
Wanwan also wanted to inquire about the Chen family and the account book.
"It doesn't matter."
Wanwan didn't care about Qinglan's "reminder", and directly carried the food box into the house.
Yinyu sat at the table, and the table had been cleaned up by him.
"Something?"
Yinyu asked flatly. There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and I don't know how to deal with Wanwan.
"I've made a snack, come over and give it to you." Wanwan opened the food box and said, "I made it early in the morning, it's just right now." ”
"I don't like snacks."
Yinyu directly refused.
But... Wanwan didn't care, and directly opened the food box in front of her.
Suddenly, a sweet fragrance filled the room.
Even Qing Lan, who was kneeling at the door, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of her saliva.
It's so fragrant!
"Since you made it with your own hands, then try it."
Yinyu changed his words in an instant. In order to hide his embarrassment, he pretended to cough twice.
A smile tugged at the corner of Wanwan's mouth.
She is not very good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the only dim sum she makes is something that no one in ten miles and eight towns does not like.
Sure enough, Yinyu is no exception.
"Taste it."
Wanwan took out a plate of delicate snacks and brought it to Yinyu.
The dim sum is crispy on the outside, but there is a sweet smell on the inside. Fresh and long, it tickles the taste buds.
Yinyu picked up a piece and took a big bite directly.
It's almost as sweet as I remember.
Yinyu removed his hand and glanced at the filling in the dim sum.
It's red, it's already soft. Unexpectedly... Like red beans?
“…”
Yinyu immediately looked up at Wanwan in astonishment.
Is it such a coincidence?
PS: Yes, that's the coincidence.