In the past two years, I did suddenly change my temperament, but I was more energetic than cooking dim sum, and from time to time I would send her a dim sum snack made by myself to taste-

It's not enough to taste it, but also to evaluate it carefully, looking like she is working hard to improve and doing her best.

She looked, and it was fine.

But it was only the momentum of a few months, and then it was suddenly thrown aside.

Since then, I have been either painting or reading poetry, often staying in the study all day, and holding a collection of poems at night, which is almost terrifying!

There are enough nerds and chess nerds in the family, I thought that my daughter had a lively temperament, and there was finally someone in the family who could talk to her...... But who knew that halfway through, he suddenly turned around and went back.

Reading books is not a bad thing, but Mrs. Liu has a great headache for this.

Just because she is a mother, she doesn't dare to talk about it for two days a day, but after a year or two, how can she not see her daughter's intentions......

But because of this, she has to be more cautious.

Before the eight characters were skimmed, her daughter was thinking about pleasing her future husband, if everything didn't go well, she couldn't be handled by others?

"Madame is afraid that the girl will be wronged, which is naturally reasonable, but the door of our Liu family is here, and no one dares to wantonly bully our girl......

Fang's mother made persistent efforts: "And those rumors about Mrs. Zhang's poor temperament may not be true, Mrs. is really relieved, it is better to meet Mrs. Zhang in person." ”

“……”

After a while, Mrs. Liu raised her eyebrows and said in a nonchalant tone: "Then it depends on whether I can spare time." ”

Fang's mother hurriedly responded, "That's natural."

Although she had a general idea in her heart, it was this thought that made Mrs. Liu more and more unable to sit still.

"Sir, are they in the antechamber at this time?" She asked.

"I heard the people say, and after talking in the front hall for a while, I moved to the outer study."

"Outer study?" Mrs. Liu paused and said, "What about the new pot of tea that my father sent yesterday?" And take it out - Master Li doesn't come to the door often, so he can't snub others. ”

Fang's mother was stunned and immediately complied.

cough, I'm afraid it's not Lord Li who doesn't come to the door often.

In the outer study, Li Dongyang read Zhang Qiuchi's article, and did not speak for a while, but bowed his head towards Liu Jianwei.

Zhang Qiuchi stood aside respectfully and saluted: "The younger generation is only a shallow learner, and today I have the courage to sacrifice ugliness, and I also ask Master Li to teach me." ”

Li Dongyang looked at the young man who was talking, and there was no joy or anger on his unsmiling face.

When he was about to speak, a servant walked in outside and said to Liu Jianyu, "Master, the third girl is here." ”

Liu Jian let out an unexpected "oh", and then said, "I'm entertaining guests, what is this girl doing here?" ”

After a pause, he reluctantly said, "Since you're here, let her in." ”

Liu Qingjin, who was outside the door, listened to his father's words in his ears, tried his best to put away the nervousness on his face, pulled the corners of his mouth that was a little stiff, and walked in with a smile.

"Li Shibo, father."

She saluted in turn, her eyes fell on Zhang Qiuchi, and her voice stopped.

It's impossible not to know, but the play still has to be acted.

Liu Jian introduced in time: "This is the eldest son of your uncle's family——"

Only then did Liu Qingjin bow his head slightly towards Zhang Qiuchi: "Zhang Gongzi." ”

Zhang Qiuchi hurriedly returned the salute to her: "Miss Liu." ”

The young man's every move seemed to be bookish.

Liu Qingjin pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Liu Jian, and said, "My daughter has nothing to do today, so she just made some snacks and sent them to her father and Li Shibo to taste." ”

Li Dongyang nodded and said, "The third girl has a heart." ”

The maid stepped forward to open the food box, and plates of delicate snacks were taken out and placed on the coffee table.

Liu Qingjin looked at his father and said in a timely manner: "Then the daughter will leave first." ”

Ahem, she wanted to stay on it, but it didn't follow the rules.

Since she had this obscure heart, what she can't get used to now is this rule that restricts people everywhere, especially her daughter's family.

A person who looks so good-looking can't marry a husband, but it's always good to take a few more looks, but the rules of this way make her can't look at it too much - hey, is there any reason for this?

The girl of the Liu family seemed to be calm and calm, but in fact she reluctantly retreated.

"There are no people here, no need to be restrained, and they all have a taste." Liu Jian said with a smile.

Zhang Qiuchi subconsciously looked at the plates of dim sum.

Several dim sum dishes are made very exquisitely, and there is a sense of ingenuity, which shows that the person who makes dim sum must be very attentive.

But it was this ingenuity that made him slightly distracted.

About two years ago, someone in the name of the second sister went to Songfeng Academy to bring him snacks.

The style of the confectionery that day was also very special and delicate.

Seeing that Lord Liu repeatedly urged him to taste it, and Master Li had already eaten two pieces out of sight, Zhang Qiuchi picked up the double chopstick, sandwiched a piece of begonia crisp and put it in his mouth.

This taste, but the strangeness in my heart is a little heavier.

For some reason, the smell gave him the illusion of "déjà vu".

But he doesn't like sweets on weekdays, and there is no such thing in the snacks that the third sister makes most often.

It's like ......

Zhang Qiuchi raised his head with some confusion and looked outside the study.

But the girl has long since gone away.

Zhang Qiuchi shook his head in his heart.

What is the identity of the girl of the Liu family, how could it be her?

"Virtuous nephew, try this quickly." Liu Jian urged on the side.

In this urging, there is a sincere urgency.

His virtuous nephew hasn't finished eating a piece yet, and Lord Li, who has a big mouth, stuffed it into his mouth one by one, what's the matter, is this going to be eaten as a meal?

Lord Liu frequently threw disgusted and suggestive glances at his friends.

Li Dongyang moved his eyebrows, which can be regarded as completely determining Liu Jian's true purpose today.

Where did he come to point out the article, obviously to make his daughter secretly look at this Zhang son-

Why do you say secretly?

Does the Zhang family know?

It's half a coax and half a lie.

No wonder he is so interested in this young man, there is really something greasy in it.

Hehe, dare to use him Li Dongyang as a pretense, and don't tell him in advance - he will eat this snack today.

Lord Li pretended to be confused, completely ignoring his friend's hints, and Lord Liu, who was not willing to eat a piece, hated to drag the person from the chair and throw it out.

Can you still be friends?

When Lord Liu came in a righteous manner, Mrs. Liu also came over with a maid.

There is a dim sum in the front, and there is good tea in the back, and the dim sum is made by the girl of the Liu family herself, and the tea is sent by Mrs. Liu herself...... This kind of careful hospitality couldn't help but make Zhang Qiuchi feel terrified.

No wonder my father always said that the Liu family was extremely hospitable and warm, and he finally saw it today.

Can...... Why did Mrs. Liu's gaze keep gluing to him?