The eighty-eighth osmanthus cake

When Shen Yang mentioned his third son, what came to his heart was more shame than joy.

It is true that when the little sister gave birth to this child for herself, she was happy. But this euphoria did not last long before it became a problem. After birth, this child is different from ordinary people, and his reaction is much slower than that of children of the same age, and even if he can open his mouth to speak, it is about four years old. At that time, the average child was already very fluent in speech. This is especially evident as he gets older. In the end, the doctor also gave a stupid diagnosis.

He Shen Yang actually gave birth to a stupid son, how could such a thing be said. So, the name originally planned for the child was simply named after the martyr. The doctor said that most of these cases do not survive to adulthood, and it is better for him to die early. But unexpectedly, this child not only did not die early, but even grew up smoothly, which has become a piece of his heart now.

"It's better to send it away." lest you see it and be upset, the so-called out of sight and out of mind.

Shen Zongwen saw his father's undisguised dislike for his third brother, and sighed slightly in his heart. Father, when you were disgusted with San'er, did you ever think about yourself? A child born between a brother and sister is a mistake in the first place.

"Those thoughts in your mind about this case, it's best to hide them from Six Doors. Otherwise...... "Shen Yang also has a little understanding of the six doors. It wouldn't be good if the group accidentally found out what he had been trying to hide.

"The child understands." Shen Zongwen got up and saluted Shen Yang before saying, "In this way, the child will retire." It's just that, before leaving the door, he glanced back at his father in the first place.

Heaven seems to favor the people of the Shen family very much, making them all handsome and beautiful, and even time has not changed much in them. As a result, his father, who is over forty years old, is still elegant and has a bit of a mature manhood. Walking on the street also caused many young women to blush.

"Dad, you-" Shen Zongwen opened his mouth, and finally sighed helplessly, hung his head and walked out. That incident will be buried in my heart forever!

Shen Yang sat in the flower hall for a while, then got up and left. Shen Mansion still has a lot of industries outside, and he has to deal with it.

Green bricks and tiles, small bridges and flowing water.

A gentle breeze brings a burst of floral scent.

The willows are still in place, moving with the wind, like a girl's dance, and they are colorful.

Jiangnan, just standing there, I feel that it is a beautiful landscape. The canopy boat sailing on the river, the Jiangnan people who speak Wu Nong's soft language.

The sweet smell of dim sum wafting through the streets, and the singing-like tunes of the hawkers, all swirl around their noses and ears. Walking on the bluestone slabs, which are still a little wet, even the footsteps are relaxed.

When the man in black appeared in the town with the boy, it really attracted a lot of attention. The tall man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, was cold and extraordinary. Dressed in a black robe with no decoration, but he was made heroic. The slightly thin young man has white skin and a pink face, a pair of charms

The charming phoenix eyes, the ruddy lips, although the expression is slightly cold, is still beautiful that people can't ignore it, and even many passers-by can't help but take a look at this young man after seeing it.

The man seemed to be a little displeased with everyone's gaze, frowning, and exuding a majestic chill all over his body. On the other hand, the young man, although he also looked cold, was much more comfortable.

The appearance of these two strangers in the town attracted some curious gaze. Not to mention that there have indeed been more strangers in the town recently than in the past, and they guess that it is because of Old Lady Shen's sixtieth birthday, it is because of that bizarre murder!

"My lord, if your face is cold, I'm afraid that the children on the side of the road will scare you to cry." Seeing Shangguan Mingxin's appearance that no one should enter, Qian Ye couldn't help but remind.

Shangguan Mingxin glanced at her, and then thought of the eyes that most of the people on the road were looking at her, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart. Qian Ye is a member of his six doors, where is it allowed for your group of people to watch casually. Naturally, he didn't listen to Qianye's words, and his footsteps approached him as if they were nothing, slightly blocking some of the prying eyes.

Qianye only passed by Jiangnan by chance, and stayed in Lin'an City for a day. But every city is different, they have their own style, and they have their own unique flavors. This nameless town is peaceful and peaceful. Even the river flows slowly because of the calmness here.

She didn't know what the Shen family's Shen Mansion was for building here in the first place, but this small town with a small population and not a prosperous town was really a good place to calm her heart.

It's just that this silence was broken by an accident. Who would have thought that such a murder would happen in the Shen family, which was close at hand, and that there were so many unsightly filths hidden under the peaceful illusion of the Shen family.

"Osmanthus cake, steaming osmanthus cake!"

Although it is not yet the day of the fragrance of osmanthus in August, I have already smelled the aroma of glutinous rice and osmanthus flowers. Some people save the osmanthus in autumn and make a jar of sugar osmanthus, which can be eaten for a whole year! And the osmanthus cake made with this sugar osmanthus, in addition to the rich aroma of osmanthus, is the burst of honey sweetness.

Shangguan Mingxin only felt a black shadow flashing around him, and Qian Ye had already run towards the car.

The osmanthus cake seller was a woman, about thirty years old, wearing a blue jacket. On the top of his head was tied a brocade handkerchief of the same color, blocking a few strands of hair that hung down. In front of her was a small cart four feet square, on which a cloth banner was written: Osmanthus cake.

"Boss, come two osmanthus cakes."

The woman was pushing the cart when she heard the voice of a young man. Looking at the young man's appearance again, he was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: What a beautiful young man!

"Okay, wait a minute." He quickly lifted the lid of the wooden box, cut two pieces, wrapped them in glutinous rice paper, and placed them on a piece of hemp paper.

Qian Ye saw that the osmanthus cake was white

Tender and lovely, and dotted with dotted osmanthus petals, I feel a great appetite. Not to mention the slightly steaming, appetizing aroma.

"Take it, it's twenty in total."

If this price is in Lecheng, she will feel a little expensive, but now is not the production season of Dangui, this price is also appropriate. If it is left in the capital, it will be more expensive! He took the money bag from his bosom, counted twenty and handed it to the woman.

"Wow!!" The bean paste bun couldn't stand the fragrance anymore, staring at the osmanthus cake in her hand, and the little tail was about to shake off.

The woman looked at the puppy's cute appearance, and smiled unconsciously and said, "This little thing is also hungry!" ”

"yes, there's nothing it doesn't eat!" The osmanthus cake is made of glutinous rice, and it is not good to eat too many bean paste buns after all, so Qian Ye only gave it half a piece. "Come on, come on, don't call anymore after eating."

The bean paste bag ran over happily, gobbled up the osmanthus cake in Qianye's palm, and licked her palm after eating, which made Qianye laugh non-stop.

This osmanthus cake is not a rare thing, but it is a pity for a little animal to eat. But this young man is obviously not from the town, maybe it's the son of a family who came out to play!

After eating the bean paste bun, Qian Ye also took a bite gently. In an instant, the soft and glutinous taste of osmanthus cake and the sweet and fragrant taste poured into the throat, which was really irresistible. "Your osmanthus cake is different from other people's, it's really delicious!" Qian Ye exclaimed.

The woman narrowed her eyes and smiled. "My mother-in-law passed on this osmanthus cake to me, and she learned this craft when she worked in a large family in her early years."

"Oh? Then your mother-in-law must also be ingenious, otherwise how could she learn this good craft. ”

"yes." The woman said, a hint of sadness flashing across her face for some reason.

Qian Ye was eating other people's osmanthus cakes, and he was in a good mood, so he didn't ask, "What's so difficult about you?" ”

"yes." The woman looked at the boy for some reason, and confided out the words that had been pressed in her heart. "My mother-in-law has been in bad health all these years, and I'm afraid she won't have a few days. However, I always felt that there was something in her heart, and it was always pressed, so that her old man couldn't sleep well at night. ”

"Oh?" Qian Ye was very surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Didn't you ask her?" ”

The woman shook her head lightly and said, "I have asked, but my mother-in-law will not say." He said that if he told us about it, he would cause trouble. ”

"Then let the old woman tell me about it, I like to listen to stories the most, and I am not afraid of trouble."

The boy narrowed his eyes and smiled softly. "Look behind me, but there is such a big guy, he is not afraid of any danger!"

The woman followed the young man's finger and looked, not far behind the two, there was a grim man wearing the same black robe

Staring at this side with burning eyes. When the man saw the young man looking at him, he snorted coldly, and his expression seemed to be faintly unhappy.

I saw the young man trotting over, I don't know what to say, but he handed the osmanthus cake to the man's mouth. The man seemed a little reluctant, but he still took a small bite on the young man's finger, and then patted the young man's little head comfortingly.

The woman saw it clearly, and the man clearly did not like this sweet thing very much. Moreover, the way she treated the teenager made her feel a little familiar, as if the teenager had just treated the dog.

"My lord, let's go and hear the story! Anyway, I don't have a clue about this case for the time being, so let's go! ”

"You like to be nosy!" Shangguan Ming snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Qian Ye's behavior of leaving him behind without permission.

"My lord, where are my subordinates meddling, just to listen to the story!" A red lip pursed dissatisfiedly, and then she smiled and said: "My lord, you can taste it, this osmanthus cake tastes good, and you will definitely be in a good mood when you eat it." ”

Shangguan Ming couldn't refuse, and the osmanthus cake was fed to his mouth. Shangguan Mingxin could only reluctantly take a small bite, it was really fragrant osmanthus, but it was still too sweet and greasy, and it was something that only their little girls liked. He said in his heart, silently keeping the food of osmanthus cake in his heart, so that it would have some effect in the future.

"Then, my lord agreed, let's go listen to the story!"

Shangguan Mingxin didn't speak, as if he had acquiesced. I've kept her closed long enough in the six doors, so let's make her happy!

(End of chapter)

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