The back is so familiar.

Wanwan scratched her cheeks, always feeling as if she had seen it somewhere.

Where is it?

The memory was a little distant, and she couldn't seem to remember it anymore.

"Boiling water, boiling water!"

Just as Wanwan was thinking, a shouting voice came from behind her.

Boiled water?

Wanwan shrank her neck suddenly, remembering the bubbling boiling water.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, before Wanwan had time to dodge, Yinyu behind her grabbed Wanwan's arm and pulled Wanwan back for some distance.

The man carrying the "boiling water", carrying a duck in his hand, hurried through the crowd.

…

"This Liu Er, after so many years, is still like this. Isn't it that his daughter-in-law likes to eat roast duck, and almost hit someone. ”

In the crowd, there was a voice of discussion.

When Wanwan came back to her senses, she only felt the chest in front of her.

A warm chest, a strong heartbeat. One of his arms protected Wanwan, and he frowned and looked at the back of Liu Laoer, who bought roast duck for his daughter-in-law, thoughtfully.

Wanwan remembers this Liu Laoer.

Loving his wife is like life, and he has been like this for more than ten years.

It's just that...

Yinyu looked at his back with such a serious expression, what's going on?

"Did you buy Hanamaki?"

Wanwan coughed lightly, and pulled herself out of Yinyu's arm slightly.

Yinyu came back to his senses, put his hand back in place, nodded and said, "I bought it." ”

After that, Yinyu took a flower roll to Wanwan.

The scallion oil rolls are actually not very greasy. The flower roll is decorated with green chives, and you can feel the soft sweetness of the flower roll while eating it.

It's delicious.

Wanwan silently finished eating one, and muttered: "It's just not as delicious as my Amma's cooking." ”

Her mother's favorite eat. That's why Amma is the best at making hanamaki.

"You Amma can also make flower rolls?"

Yinyu listened to the gentle muttering clearly, and asked suspiciously.

Wanwan raised her eyebrows, thinking of the mighty and majestic Lord Shu Shujueluo, and said busily: "It seems that I have done it... By the way, why haven't you finished eating yet? When the flower roll is cold, it doesn't taste good. ”

Just now, Yinyu bought the flower roll and came back, like a girl, and broke the flower roll in half.

Unlike Wanwan, she can finish it in three or two bites.

"I'm going to keep half of it."

Yinyu only glanced at the remaining half of the flower roll, and said a little sneeringly: "I'll eat half of it, it's enough." ”

Half is enough?

Wanwan thought it was strange. As everyone knows, at this time, Yinyu's thoughts have flown back to more than ten years ago.

…

The road was still full of traffic, and Wanwan led Yinyu through the streets and alleys, and soon arrived at the academy.

At the door, the four big characters of Hangzhou Academy are engraved on the plaque, which looks magnificent and majestic.

This is the handwriting of her Amma.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances without losing the uprightness, and every stroke shows the wanton character.

The Chen family is gone, and this has become the only ink treasure left in his Amma.

"This is it?"

Yinyu looked at the door of the house, listened to the faint sound of reading inside, and then looked at the bamboo forest that could not be covered by the eaves, and said: "Fresh and elegant, it is indeed a good place to read." ”

Wanwan nodded, and walked in with Yinyu.

PS: Supplementary Section:

The yamen of Hangzhou Prefecture.

Song Chen rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Over there in the Chen Mansion, everything has been taken care of?" ”

"If you go back to your lordship, it's already been dealt with. It's just those boys... I'm afraid I'm going to go back to worship again in the next few days. The little guy thought for a while and asked, "The dog hole, do you want to plug it?" ”

"No need."

Song Chen replied, "Open the door lock." They're going to go in, just let them in. Afterwards, just dispose of the tombstone fruit or something. ”