288 Homesickness

Li Sheng listened to Chang Sui's answer, and after a little thought, he asked Chang Sui to call the second young master to come over.

Li Yu showed the transcription to Li Sheng, and Li Sheng was surprised and didn't say much about it, but just asked Li Yu about his current situation, and asked Li Yu to write a letter to the family so that he could send it back to Gusu City.

Li Yu answered, and said a few joking words to Li Sheng, and then returned to his room with the comic book, but only saw Zhou Rui, so he asked, "Zhou Rui, where did Puyu go?" I saw him just now. ”

Zhou Rui is still feeling sorry for his copper plate, although there are only five copper plates, but it is also a copper plate! However, Li Yu asked here, and hurriedly replied: "Young Master Puyu played a game of checkers with the little one, and when he saw that the second young master was no more, he went back alone." Is there anything the second young master is looking for him? Why don't you go and call Master Puyu to go? ”

"That's not necessary, I'll look at this comic book for two days before I return it to him." Li Yu shook his head with the comic strip, took the rice paper, and copied the letters there.

Puyu went back and found a red rope for the five copper plates and strung them together in front of Erbao, the crisp sound attracted Erbao's attention, and stretched out his flesh claws to hook them. Tang Xiaoyu didn't shake him this time, and played with him with a giggle. ran to nest in Tang Anqing's arms, blinked his big smart eyes twice, "Mother, what are we going to eat at noon?" He almost drooled when he said that, and said, "Mother, let's cook!" Cooking, mother, Yu'er wants to eat the dishes made by her mother. Yu'er wants to eat medicinal pork ribs, and there is also braised venison! And sweet and sour carp! ”

Tang Anqing chuckled, nodded her forehead, and said, "You, you just had breakfast and you didn't think about lunch for an hour." What a snack! Okay, can't my mother do it for you? Why didn't I see you get the book back? Tang Anqing chuckled and hugged Erbao, who was drooling on the side, and put it on his lap, "It's really unsightly, one or two are foodies." ”

"Yu'er knew that her mother was the best, and the comic book was shown to Brother Yu, but he was called away by Brother Sheng, and Yu'er didn't take it back." Now my mind is on lunch, and I don't care about his comic books.

Tang Anqing glanced at it, just thinking about cooking, put away the needlework and fabric that outlined the woolly bear puppet next to him and put it in the box on the side, looked up at Tang Baiyu, who was sitting next to him and smoothed Erbao's clothes, and said, "Ah Yu, what do you want to eat?" I thought about taking them into the space, but I couldn't get out for a while. "But when I turn my head and think about it, no one has come to their room to disturb them these days, and it can't be said that Tang Baiyu is left outside, not to mention that they are all family, and besides, she is reluctant to leave Ayu alone outside." Why don't Ah Yu follow us there, but no one has come to our room during this time. If there is a knock on the door, it can be heard here, and it is not too late to come out. ”

"Daddy is going." Tang Xiaoyu rubbed into Tang Baiyu's arms, hugged Tang Baiyu's neck, and brought up all the coquettish and playful eighteen kinds of martial arts. Erbao is even more absolute, he doesn't speak and looks at you with a pair of big eyes like black grapes, so that people can't bear to refuse, not to mention the wife and son who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

However, Baozi and the little fox were not there, Tang Anqing said to Baozi that he ignored Baozi's troubles and led the family back to the space.

In addition to the medicinal pork ribs, braised venison and sweet and sour carp that Puyu wants to eat, Tang Anqing also plans to make Tang Baiyu's favorite sauerkraut perfume fish, look at this table is full of big fish and meat, and think about making two more vegetarian dishes, and then pair them with green fragrant rice and japonica rice, and a bowl of ham and fresh bamboo shoot soup is a hearty lunch.

was stewing pork ribs, Pu Yu shouted and Tang Baiyu came in, and said, "Mother, Yu'er will cook for you." ”

Tang Anqing chuckled and said, "What will you cook?" You're so small, you're even taller than you. He turned to look at Tang Baiyu and said, "Just the two of you are here, what about Bao'er?" ”

Tang Baiyu asked what dish he wanted to cook, and he took the dish from the side to choose the dish and said, "Ah Bai is here, and Erbao will follow it to play." ”

Puyu rubbed in front of the pot stove and said with great popularity: "Yu'er lights the fire for her mother!" So saying, he sat down in front of the stove, took the firewood, and threw it in.

Tang Anqing smiled, the fire began to emit black smoke before it burned, and said: "Okay, Yu'er, don't burn it, my mother will burn it herself, you will get black later, but I won't let you eat meat!" ”

Tang Baiyu didn't pay attention to Puyu messing around there, only hugged Tang Anqing's waist, buried his head in smelling the fragrance of her black hair, and said with a light smile: "I'll cook." Without waiting for Tang Anqing's reaction, he beckoned to Tang Xiaoyu and said, "Come, Xiaoyu, let's wash the vegetables and cook later." ”

The father and son who watched it had a lot of fun, Tang Anqing laughed, and he didn't plan to stop it. Such a family, happiness can be seen everywhere, and the real tricks can be seen in firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

The days are passing day by day, and it is almost the middle of November, and it sounds like it is almost time to go to Beijing. For the capital of this dynasty, Tang Anqing also yearns for it, but what he yearns for is only this cultural capital, as well as the prosperous humanistic culture of Shangjing. Let's talk about the father of this body, Tang Anqing can't tell the feelings in it, even if it's a stranger, it's not a blood relative, after all, it's a blood relative, breaking bones and connecting tendons, after all, blood is thicker than water! But it's not as cordial as Mama Lin, after all, I've never met. Even when Erbao was born, this father came to Daohua Village, but really speaking, they never met. The feelings in this are ravaged and quite complicated.

With a sigh of relief, she is a little nervous now, is it the so-called 'homesickness is more timid'? Tang Anqing shook his head secretly, how could it be? Even in the past, she had never tried to find her biological parents after independence, not to mention that her father at this time was not her Tang Anqing's biological father?!

Tang Baiyu sat on the side, Tang Anqing looked at him, sat over and hugged his lean waist and lay on his broad chest, smelling the smell of smoke on his body, and naughtily scratching Tang Baiyu's sensitive neck socket with the tips of his hair, not making Tang Baiyu laugh, but lying on Tang Baiyu's chest weakly with a smile.

Tang Baiyu took off the hairpin ring on her hair, the green silk poured down, and the water-green shirt on her body was even more contrasting, her face was extremely white, crystal like jade, but there was also a faint flush.

Holding her slippery sleeves and tapping the orchid embroidery on the sleeves, Tang Baiyu chuckled: "It is said that this green, only extremely white people can wear its charm, and it is true!" ”

Tang Anqing threw away his previous thoughts after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Yo, I haven't heard such words, there are more people wearing green in this world." "But when I say this, my heart is also sweet, who doesn't like to listen to good words, let alone close people.

Tang Baiyu listened, and smiled gently, the number of times he laughed during this time couldn't be counted with ten fingers. Said: "Only Qingqing wears this green charm, and I don't know what others do, but what clothes you wear are so good-looking." "In my heart, in my eyes, there is only the color you wear on your body in this world.

Tang Anqing nestled in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, and seemed to feel that the heartbeats of the two people coincided together, pounding, only that one heart. Who says that the iceberg man doesn't say love words, just looks at who the protagonist is, and always says it sincerely, not exaggerated or hypocritical, it's that sincerity, in this cold winter, the relationship between lovers is always so warm and sweet, even if the two are still old husbands and wives.

There are two flowers, one on each branch. Zhou Rui picked the wick, yawned, and tiredly said to Li Yu, who was struggling to write under the lamp: "Second young master, it's very late to see that the second watch is here, why don't you go to rest first, and then get it tomorrow." Besides, isn't it a few days before Young Master Puyu gets off the boat, it's too late. Besides, it's not like you can't see each other..."In the end, it was like muttering, how dare the master go to sleep as a servant if he didn't sleep, but it was really late. Then I moved to the corner next to me and put a few silver frost charcoals that were about to be ready, and there was almost no smoke when they burned.

Li Yu looked at the thick pile of rice paper next to him, and today he heard his brother talk about the time to go to Beijing, and he was still quite reluctant in his heart, after all, he really regarded Puyu as a younger brother. And during this time, he followed Puyu to see a lot of novel things, although Puyu took a lot of silver, but it was a little bit of a shame that he was willing to see Puyu get the silver.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he asked Zhou Rui to move the lampstand to this side, sorted out the thick pile of rice paper next to him, and put the brush on the edge of the inkstone, "Okay, you called me up earlier." ”

Zhou Rui sighed, cleaned up the desk, and waited for Li Yu to go to bed before resting on the soft couch outside. It was a tiring day, and soon my breathing smoothed out, and after a while, I fell asleep. However, Li Yu, who was sleeping on the big bed, stared at the bed in front of him for a while, staring at the bed in front of him, turning over and over again, but he couldn't sleep, thinking about the possible identity of the Puyu family that his brother said, and the novelty that Puyu brought over for a while. With a sigh, he began to count the sheep, "A sheep . . . Two sheep.. Three Jades.. Four buns...... Two hundred jades......"

And the object of the count, the pink little mouth pouted, lying on the soft big bed on all fours, wearing his pajamas embroidered with bears, revealing fat and white little feet, shrunk his neck, muttered twice and turned over and went to pull!