Chapter Eighty-Nine: Beauty Under the Moon Suits Each Other
Shen Congwei breathed a sigh of relief, she had already said that she would let her go.
chose to believe her, and also knew that since her eldest brother could commit himself to let Xie Shurao help him.
It must have been faith in her power, yes! As he said, as long as things are under control, it doesn't matter what you do, the result is good.
The game played by the two of them is coming to an end, looking at the hour is still early, Shen Congwei has slept a lot in the afternoon, and he is not sleepy at this time.
The two of them said that it was better to talk about something else, after all, they thought too much about brain-burning things in the past two days, and it was easy to lose their hair.
Xie Shurao has been wanting to learn how to make incense recently, and when she heard that Sister Shen knew some incense-making skills, she took this opportunity to beg her to teach her.
"Sister Shen, it is said that you are a famous incense maker in this Zhending City, can you teach me?"
"Famous for what? It's just scratching the surface. There is really no way to do this, we have to go up the mountain to pick some spices, and we have to take this rootless water, and it hasn't rained in the mountains these days, so there is no way. ”
As soon as Shen Congwei finished speaking, Xie Shurao drooped his head, and he could hang up the oil bottle with his mouth pursed, which was so cute.
She stretched out her hand to pinch Xie Shurao's face, this small appearance, with a slight smile, a pair of young and ignorant spirit beads, smooth as pearls, her eyes were as clear as a stream under the ice, not stained with a trace of dirt in the world, her eyelashes were long and thick, and she was slightly upturned like a fan.
Sure enough, it's a beauty.
Xie Shurao saw that she had a pair of soft and slender white skin, and the elegant orchids embroidered on the cuffs were lined with ten fingers like shaved onions, and her pink lips were shining with crystal color, gently bending out a beautiful arc, which was extremely gentle.
Shen Congwei continued: "Why don't we wait, let's put a big vat in this courtyard, if it rains on any day, and we receive rootless water in this vat, I will take you up the mountain to pick up some spices." On the way here, I looked at it, and there were indeed a lot of them."
"Okay, just listen to Sister Shen."
The two are not only chatting, but also chatting with each other.
"I'm going to let Summer write a script with me, what do you think?"
"Very well, why not?"
The maid in charge is called Cuizhu, which was specially arranged by Li Cong, very intimate, and has been waiting by the two young ladies tonight.
Afraid that the two of them would be hungry, Cuizhu had already asked the kitchen to prepare some soup.
Xie Shurao had already seen her, so he beckoned her to come over, "What did you bring?" ”
"This Steward Li sent fresh lotus seeds, and they were sent all the way from Yingzhou as soon as possible, and I just arrived, so I want to give Miss a taste." Cuizhu hurriedly took the plate full of lotus seeds from the maid's hand and put it next to the two young ladies.
"Hurry up, Sister Shen also try it, I like this bite the most." Xie Shurao lived in the province of a thousand lakes in this modern era, and he has eaten this lotus seed since he was a child.
It's just that when I came here, lotus seeds became a rarity, and they were rarely eaten.
"The first time I ate it, how do I eat it?" Shen Congwei ate it for the first time, fiddling with the lotus seeds, and learned her to bite in half, one bite and one half.
Half of it is sweet in the mouth, and the other half is slightly bitter.
"Although this lotus seed is bitter, it is the most heart-fired, and it is excellent to eat in summer."
"Uh-huh!" The two of them disappeared in a short time.
Cuizhu brought two more bowls of japonica rice porridge boiled with jujubes, and when she saw that the two young ladies were happy, she retreated.
Xie Shurao took a bite of japonica rice porridge and said to her: "I reflected not long ago, I once thought that by changing the summer and making her like me, I would be able to find some sense of belonging. ”
Shen Cong raised his eyes slightly, put down the spoon, and just looked at her quietly, waiting for her to speak slowly.