Ye Ling was soulless this day, and often giggled, Fan'er seemed to feel that something was wrong, so she called her to the room.

"Sister Ling, you... But sick? ”

Ye Ling saw Fan'er asking her, so he accepted the look.

"No, Fan'er, I'm fine." After saying that, he smirked again.

When Fan'er saw Ye Ling's nymphomaniac, she looked Ye Ling up and down, revealing some strange eyes.

"No, Sister Ling, you must have a problem!" As he spoke, he put one hand on his chin, as if he didn't understand.

"Oh, no!" Ye Ling was a little shy, waved his hands again and again, and turned his body to the side.

Fan'er had never seen Ye Ling so shy, and now she seemed to finally understand, so she pointed her finger and spun in the air for a long time, dragging out a long voice: "Oh~~~" Then she smiled a little sinisterly, and asked: "Sister Ling, are you... Got a sweetheart? ”

Ye Ling seemed to be poked, shook his head again and again, and refused to admit it, "No, no." ”

"Sister Ling, look, you're all blushing! And say no! Fan'er pointed at Ye Ling's flushed face and sneered a few times.

Ye Ling touched the cheek that was not interested, it was really hot, it didn't make sense!

"Sister Ling, tell me quickly, which son-in-law do you have a crush on?"

"Nope!"

It's just that Fan'er asked carefully, and shook Ye Ling's arm from time to time, making Ye Ling a little unable to resist.

"Oh, okay, okay, don't shake it, I said, I said it's not okay!" Ye Ling had no choice but to compromise, but before he could speak, this little face was pink and tender, even more beautiful than the petals of the scorching peach blossoms.

"Actually... It's not a sweetheart, it's just... I think this boy has a good face, and he is a little good-looking..."Ye Ling turned his back to Fan'er, not daring to let her see her face, this little face, put a piece of raw pork can be cooked!

"Huh?" Fan'er tilted her head, and when she saw Ye Ling's ripe little face, she covered her mouth: "Sister Ling, which family's son was born so good-looking that our Sister Ling is fascinated like this?" ”

"It's... Young Lady Liu. ”

Ye Ling lowered her head shyly.

"Oh? Which Liu Gongzi? ”

"It's the young man of the Liufu in the west!"

"Then Fan'er is going to go to the teachings another day to see the peerless appearance of this son!"

Ye Ling chuckled, gently touched the side of his cheek, and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Say hello to you!"

"you, what are you talking about, I... I don't want to get married yet! Ye Ling walked a few small steps forward with his back to Fan'er.

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't dare to admit it, Fan'er said, "Sister Ling, since you like him, why are you ashamed?" ”

"It's... We've only met a few times, maybe this boy doesn't like me..."Ye Ling touched his face.

"Impossible! My sister Ling is so beautiful, what man wouldn't like it? ”

Yes, Ye Ling is very beautiful now, but this is not what she looks like! Maybe Fan'er is right, with such a look, Liu Gongzi will like her.

Ye Ling lowered his head, and after a while, he whispered: "Okay, Fan'er, don't worry about it, when the time is ripe, I will naturally pull you to propose marriage." ”

"Fertilizer and water don't flow into outsiders' fields, what if your son-in-law is robbed?" Fan'er touched Ye Ling's arm lightly, and snickered from time to time.

That's right, how did Ye Ling forget this, if he fell in love with a young lady, then she would have no hope, but...

"Sister Ling, you have to think clearly, there will be no such shop in this village after this village."

Ye Ling was a little helpless, lightly supported his chin, and muttered; "So what should I do?"

"Of course it's to make it clear to him, if you don't say it, he'll never know your mind!"

Ye Ling was stunned and hesitated for a moment.

"Okay, Fan'er, I'll go back and rest first, and I'll talk about this later." Saying that, Ye Ling lowered his head and walked out of Fan'er's room quickly.

"Hey, Sister Ling!" Fan'er shook her head helplessly.

Ye Ling ran out of the Song Mansion and wandered around the capital.

When she thought of what Fan'er said, it was not unreasonable, but her current task was to travel back, how could she like ancient people?

How could she be tempted...

"But Liu Gongzi is so handsome... So gentle, so gentlemanly. ”

Wandering around, Ye Ling saw the "Pinxiang Pavilion" in front of him

"I heard Fan'er say that the cloud cake here is the most delicious, so it's better to buy it back and try it." Ye Ling nodded.

"Boss, here's a box of cloud cakes."

The owner of this shop, who looks like he is in his thirties or forties, is very kind and smiling.

"Well, girl, sit here and wait."

She heard Fan'er say that this cloud cake would have to wait for about half an hour.

Ye Ling found a place to sit on the table, seemed a little tired, and fell asleep groggily.

There are two young men sitting in front of them, it seems that they have been staying for a long time, this place is really suitable for a few people to have afternoon tea and chat.

"Hey, have you heard? I've been missing another one recently. ”

"Really? Did you find the previous one? ”

"No news!"

"Alas, our magistrate has trouble sleeping all night, what do you say is going on in our capital?"

"Alas, providence." The two shook their heads together.

Moment...

"Girl, girl!" Ye Ling was woken up by the boss.

"Huh? What time is it? Ye Ling's eyes were a little blurry, and he rubbed it, so it was better.

"Girl, your cloud cake is ready, you can take it."

Ye Ling's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly handed it over and put it in his hand, "Thank you, boss!" ”

When I returned to the Song Mansion, it was already unitary time.

"Fan'er! Fan'er! ”

Ye Ling trotted to the backyard and saw that Fan'er was feeding the small fish in the lake, so he quickly opened the box.

"Sister Ling, where have you been?"

"Quick, the cloud cake I bought for you won't be fragrant when it's cold." As soon as the words fell, Ye Ling stuffed half of the cloud cake for Fan'er.

"How did Sister Ling know that Fan'er wanted to eat cloud cake? Ahh ”

"Hehe, two days ago, I heard you talk about this cloud cake, your little gluttony, I knew that Fan'er must want to eat it."

Ye Ling also picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, this cloud cake is as thin as a cicada's wings, a bite of this sweet and delicate is intoxicating, I didn't expect the pastries of the little "Pinxiang Pavilion" to be so delicious, if this thing really should only exist in the sky, how can there be a few times in the world, but Ye Ling listened to the boss's accent to look like a southerner, it is estimated that it is a specialty over there.

The sunset has quietly only revealed its head, the red afterglow seems to shine on the little faces of the two, a few koi fish are jumping happily, accompanied by a breeze, from time to time with a little floral fragrance, quiet and peaceful. Before they knew it, the two of them were going to eat all the cloud cakes.

"Sister Ling, I think, we are... I don't have to eat dinner, hiccup..."

"No... No, people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry! ”

"Haha, Sister Ling, you can really eat."

The two laughed at each other.

How nice it would be if it could stay like this?