Cen Bo served some delicate pickles, and when he saw Mingyi coming, he was going to add a bowl of porridge soup to her. When Ming Yi saw it, he immediately stopped: "Uncle Cen, sit down and eat, I'll go by myself." This is not a teaching workshop, and there is no master and slave, and those who can live here are all their own families, and they should respect the old and the virtuous. ”

Cen Bo couldn't help it, so he let her.

Mingyi took a bowl from the small kitchen and filled a bowl of corn soup, which was warm and smelled very comfortable.

There were some vegetarian cakes on the table, and two side dishes, one was the common holly, and the other was a fragrant green side dish soaked in sesame oil and cut into cubes. Ming Yi tasted it, it was dried and pickled lettuce, and he was overjoyed: "Where does this dish come from?" ”

Cen Bo said: "This is also the first time I have seen it, I specially asked the cook, and said that Xia Niangzi brought it, and the merchant hometown of the country has this kind of dish, and he can't bring it from a long distance, so he dried it and salted it, and took it with him to relieve the pain of homesickness." Xia Niangzi let me mix it with sesame oil to eat, and sure enough, the aroma is unique, crisp and delicious. ”

Ming Yi praised: "Porridge soup with it in the morning is really better than any delicacy." ”

Zhujun and the others saw her being radiant for a bite of side dishes, with a warm smile, and they all felt funny, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

When Ming Yi saw it, his face was a little red, and he pushed the nameless lettuce forward: "You guys try it!" It's really delicious! ”

Zhu Jun said with a smile: "Ming Niangzi holds the gang in her hands, and she is the owner of the workshop, and the food of Xinglu Courtyard, Jiaofang and even Rongyi Fang can be tasted at any time, how can you be so happy for this little stack of pickles in the Western Regions?" ”

"As for the dish, no matter how noble or lowly, in the hands of a chef who understands it, it can become the best taste in the world. The food is not divided into meat and vegetable sizes, just at this moment, just with this bowl of porridge, just ironing the stomach that has not yet woken up in the morning, that is the supreme baby. It would be even better to be able to hang out with four brothers for a while. Ming Yi squinted his eyes and took a sip of porridge, enjoying it quite a bit.

Carried by her appearance, everyone couldn't help but learn from her to taste this small dish, accompanied by hot porridge, a crispy chewing sound on the table, and all smiled, which is the smile that people naturally have when they eat interesting and delicious food.

The simplest appetite brings satisfaction and happiness to people, very small, but real, even in these wonderful people who have a very good life experience, they all play a role.

"Sure enough, it is different, there is a fragrance that is difficult to describe, and it complements the aroma of flax." The youngest Jujun couldn't help but praise it first.

Then everyone opened up the conversation box and talked about some delicious and inconspicuous foods in their memories. Ming Yi listened carefully, always showing a yearning look, and said again and again, listening to these descriptions has a more appetizing effect.

"Why don't those four girls come down to eat?" Ming Yi suddenly remembered the four people from the southeast, the northwest, and the south.

Cen Bo replied: "The four of them got up early and helped the factory in front of them to cook the meals. They are simple, industrious, and pleasing to others, and the female workers in front of them regard them as daughters, and they are happy to be close to them. ”

"They were sold into Yanwanlou at a very young age, and even at home they were regarded as a burden, and they were not favored by their grandmothers, but now they must be very happy to have the elderly to take care of them." Mingyi's heart is even warmer, taking those four girls out of the Qinglou is the most correct thing she has consciously done, even if her ability is limited, she can help change their lives.

Do more good deeds, not because she is a naturally good person, she thinks she is not a saint, firstly, she has compassion, everyone has it, and secondly, she also wants to accumulate more merits, for herself at the beginning of the time, in the face of fate, in exchange for a little good luck, even if it is just psychological comfort.

Lan Jun, who rarely spoke, also said: "Compared to them, we can be regarded as lucky, with Yin's mother to take care of us and Uncle Cen to take care of us, we have never suffered from hunger and cold since we were children." ”

Mei Jun's eyes were melancholy: "If you are so happy today, it would be better if Mother Yin could be here." ”

Ming Yi knew that they wanted to inquire about when Mother Yin would be able to put down the affairs of Xinglu Courtyard, but it was not good to mention it to her directly, for fear that there would be a hint of demand. These children are too careful and vigilant than anyone else, and because of this, except for Yin's mother, who brought them up, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to really get close to them.

I really don't know if Mother Yin's protection and upbringing of them is good or bad. To have such an earth-shattering beauty is like carrying a rare treasure, and not having enough ability to protect itself is a great disaster. Yin's mother taught him how to look at people's subtleties, how to win people's hearts, know people's opinions, and also taught them how to hide their emotions and reject people.

"Who teaches your poems, books, and pianos?" Mingyi sees that they are superior to others in any point, which cannot be covered up by talent and intelligence.

Zhujun replied: "Mother Yin will invite well-known old scholars and old pianists from other provinces to teach. ”

Mingyi nodded. Invited from other provinces, there is a lot less trouble, they are all old and dazzled, and they are not too interested in appreciating the good colors of these four. It's just that they have been in contact with these old people since they were children, except for Yin's mother, they do have less masculinity, and the original masculinity and feminine beauty account for half each, so that they have reached this realm of incomparable beauty beyond gender.

I'm afraid that it is still quite a long way to go to make them truly "their own people".

There are more than four gentlemen, and it is not easy to really have a heart-to-heart relationship with anyone. It requires the first side of the eye, the fit of the three views, the blending of temperament, and the common experience, if it can grow over time, the more mellow it becomes, it is the most rare wonderful thing.

For example, she and Hong Yi.

The first time we met, it was Hong Yi who came to Mingyi's office with a plan to cooperate with her on the brand's annual meeting. The two looked at each other quietly with a three-point smile, looking at each other's clothing taste, appearance and temperament, and they both felt a sense of sympathy for each other. Ming Yi admires Hong Yi's outstanding figure and excellent temperament, and Hong Yi likes Ming Yi's calm and calm general's style.

Then, the work is smooth, and the conversation after work can be one, although one loves to linger among the flowers, the other is hard work, and each other has gotten feelings that they don't have from each other. She likes to listen to Hong Yi recount her romances, and Hong Yi also likes to talk about it.

They often joke that if they have no support in this life, it is better to live in a villa together and raise wolf dogs, and when they say, it seems that those slight bitterness are gone, as if there is a final retreat.

How many people in the world have the fate of this life in the next life? They have. Coming to this strange world full of danger and freshness together, and working together to have a stable and prosperous life, these experiences are not a quarrel or a few ugly words that can be erased.

Ming Yi thought about it and smiled at the four gentlemen: "Mother Yin will be busy with the Autumn Festival in Xinglu Courtyard for the past two days, and after about ten days, she will be able to put down the affairs of which side and come here to meditate and recuperate." If you want to ask me to tell Mother Yin, I can go to Xinglu Courtyard for a visit. ”

Cen Bo showed a look of concern in his eyes, but he didn't speak. Zhu Jun said: "As long as my mother is healthy, I don't have to bother my mother to go there." ”

"It's okay, I'm going to go to the East Market store too." Mingyi's smile became brighter, "I'll go to visit Mother Yin in the evening." 2k reading network