Chapter 109: The Story

Wanwan didn't know why Yinyu suddenly had to go out.

But when Yinyu came back, Wanwan saw the scallion oil flower roll in his hand, and immediately understood.

This fourteenth elder brother, why is he like her so much?

But what she likes is made by her Amma. Outside, none of them are as delicious as her Amma's cooking.

"Don't eat melon seeds?"

Wanwan remembered the scene when Yinyu asked the shopkeeper just now, but was muttered by the shopkeeper, and couldn't help but ridicule Yinyu a little.

When Yinyu heard this, his face froze, and the hand that was originally stretched out in the middle to give Wanwan a scallion oil roll instantly retracted.

β€œβ€¦β€

Yinyu said, "Don't you like it?" ”

He remembers, didn't Wanwan also study how to make scallion oil flower rolls by herself?

He didn't ask for it himself.

It was Qinglan's guy, and he didn't know where he heard it, so he immediately ran over to tell him. After finishing a pot, he said happily: "The slave thinks that it must be made for you to eat." ”

"The minion remembers, you also told the minion to buy scallion oil rolls."

However...

Not.

He had never received the scallion oil rolls made by Wanwan. I guess it's not very tasty, so I can't handle it, right?

Wanwan didn't know that Yinyu had gone through such a complicated change in her heart at this time, and after thinking about it, she asked tentatively: "Why do you like to eat scallion oil rolls so much?" ”

She likes it, for a special reason.

What about Yinyu? Could it be that he is also a person with a story?

Being asked like this, although Yinyu was depressed, after thinking about it, he still said perfunctorily: "I met a person before, and she gave me half of it." After eating, he said that I ate too much. ”

Where are too many, half of them can't be eaten at all!

Wanwan happened to be swallowing melon seeds, and a melon seed went down her throat, and when Yinyu said this, she choked all of a sudden.

"Ahem, ahemβ€”"

Wanwan coughed, Nian Xia was startled, and hurriedly brought tea to Wanwan and patted Wanwan's back.

"Fujin, what's wrong with you? Take a sip of tea, moisten it, right? Nian Xia's face was flushed, why did she choke on a melon seed!

I didn't read the yellow calendar!

Wanwan was choked.

What she was thinking about was, why did Yinyu meet something so familiar?

Unexpectedly... Something like that when I was a kid?

Wanwan coughed for a while, and immediately looked up at Yinyu. Thinking of the little monk I saw when I was a child, I suddenly felt...

The eyebrows are really a little similar!

But it's just eyebrows.

"That's right." Wanwan seemed to have grasped the key, and the ghost asked in a hurry, "Is the person who shared half of your flower roll a girl?" ”

Yinyu's face froze, and he was about to answer, when Qinglan came back.

"Oops, it's finally here." Qinglan immediately took out the sugar-fried chestnuts, put them on the table, and said, "Fujin, try it, is it delicious?" ”

After Qinglan finished speaking, she immediately looked at Yinyu with frowns.

Okay, what girl?

My brother is good at everything, and he is also first-class in reading, riding and shooting. Why do you like to be stupid so much in the face of your own Fujin?

In front of his own Fujin, talk about another girl?

Isn't that something that only fools can do?

PS:

Qinglan: This is discrimination from a slave who doesn't understand love. Brother, I think you should reflect on it.

Wanwan: Hahaha, I think too.

Yinyu: ...