Chapter 132: Finally Seeing Hope

In the guest room, Cai Li continued to lie impatiently, got up from the bed, and turned to the table.

Fuliu came in from outside the door, and when he saw that he was not honest, he hurriedly said: "Young master, beware of your injury!" If it is torn again, Liu Yidao will not help you sew it again! ”

"Less nonsense." Cai Li propped one arm on the table to relieve the pain, "Meng Zhi's matter, have you found out?" ”

"Got it figured out." Fuliu hurriedly said, "Young Master, do you guess whose son Meng Zhi is?" ”

Cai Li raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice, and whispered a few words to him.

"Yu's son? The Yu clan is not the one-" Cai Li suddenly exclaimed, suddenly stopped again, and solemnly admonished, "Don't tell Miss Shen about this." ”

Even if Shen Yiyi has changed the core, she won't feel comfortable when she learns about this kind of thing, right? It just so happens that she doesn't want to know about "Shen Yiyi's" past, so let her stay in the dark.

Why can't you tell Miss Shen that this is not something she caused before? Fuliu didn't know that this Shen Yiyi was no longer Shen Yiyi, and he was very confused, but since it was the young master's order, he didn't ask too much, and agreed.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the house, although it was slight, Cai Li and Fuliu heard it, and hurriedly stopped talking.

After a while, Shen Yi leaned on the food plate and walked in from outside.

Before Fuliu could see the dishes on the plate, he smelled the fragrance first, hurriedly took a few steps to meet him, took the plate, and smiled at Shen Yiyi with a shy face: "Miss Shen, do you have my share?" ”

"Nope." Shen Yiyi instructed him to put the food plate on the table and scoop the porridge with a spoon, "This is the sick rice." You're going to eat it, let the pepper do it. ”

"Little Pepper can cook too?" Fuliu was very surprised, turned around and ran.

The porridge hasn't been scooped yet! Shen Yiyi had no choice but to take the spoon and do it herself: "You little guy is more unruly than my maid." ”

"In the world, in just a few decades, where are there so many rules?" Cai Li put one arm on the back of the chair and leaned back, his posture was quite domineering, but in the next second, he pressed the wound, and he almost screamed in pain.

He hurriedly glanced at Shen Yiyi, and saw that she was concentrating on scooping porridge and didn't pay attention, so he put his mind at ease and slowly moved his back away.

Failed to play handsome? Shen Yiyi glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly asked, "How old are you this year?" ”

"Eighteen years old, what's wrong?" Cai Li asked puzzled.

No, eighteen years old is still so naΓ―ve, Shen Yiyi put the porridge bowl in front of him: "Hurry up and eat, go back to bed and lie on your stomach after eating." ”

After eating, he should take a walk, walk a hundred steps after eating, and live to ninety-nine, Cai Li wanted to reason with her, but his eyes were immediately attracted by the food on the table, and he had no time to look aside.

The porridge is an ordinary stem rice porridge, but it is boiled extremely thick, and the porridge surface is coagulated with a layer of white and smooth rice oil.

The main course is egg whitebait, which is golden and fluffy, and the whitebait is dotted with dots and dots, which is pleasing to the eye.

In addition, Cai Li watched two plates and two plates for a long time, but he didn't see why, so he had to ask shamelessly: "What kind of dish is this?" ”

"This plate of green vegetables is fried vegetables, and this plate is cut into pieces, which is soaked beans." Shen Yiyi pointed to the plate and introduced him.

"Stir-fried greens?" Cai Li's face was full of suspicion, "Don't coax me, I've eaten stir-fried vegetables, it's not like this." ”

"I know, it's a little different, you can try it." Shen Yiyi handed him the spoon and chopsticks.

The meaning expressed in the culinary nouns of the Liang Dynasty is different from that of modern times, such as frying white sausages, which are obviously boiled, and have nothing to do with frying. Their so-called stir-frying, and the modern "stir-frying" of tea, is almost the same meaning, without oil, low heat, constantly stir-fried and dry.

Like this, the big hot oil and small stir-fry are not seen in the Liang Dynasty.

Cai Li tasted a chopsticks of small green vegetables, and tasted a chopsticks of whitebait scrambled eggs, and suddenly said: "This whitebait egg, like this fried greens, is also 'fried', right?" I thought it was fried and then cooked. ”

"Yes, it's also fried." Shen Yiyi nodded.

is worthy of being a boy who eats, drinks and has fun all day long, and his tongue is really smart.

Cai Li tasted another piece of sword beans, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen this sword beans." ”

This is obviously the son of a big family, kimchi and sword beans, are local products of the Liang Dynasty, it can only be said that he was born in the rich nest, I haven't seen it...

Shen Yiyi asked him, "Is it delicious?" ”

"Not bad." Cai Li nodded.

"That's fine, let's eat it." After Shen Yiyi finished speaking, he sat down opposite him.

Cai Li chewed scrambled eggs with whitebait and drank warm terrier rice porridge, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. He has known "Shen Yiyi" for two years, been married for half a year, and has never eaten the dishes she cooks, but now this Shen Yiyi has cooked for him for the second time.

I think he was only sixteen years old, young, full of enthusiasm, and enthusiasm like a fire, eager to cut open his chest and hold out a heart for others to see.

He was anxious to let "Shen Yiyi" into his life, take her to various banquets and parties, take her to visit the streets and alleys of the capital, and take her to patronize the tile shop where he usually spends time

Wait a minute! Tile hook fence? Cai Li thought about it carefully and slapped his thigh suddenly: "I forgot all about the silver wire offering with the emperor back then, but later when I took her to the hook to watch the puppet show, I mentioned it once!" ”

Shen Yiyi suddenly looked up, and instantly felt that he saw hope.

"Let's go, don't delay, take advantage of this little energy, let's go to the hook shed! When I get to the hook shed and recall the scene of that year, maybe I will remember! Cai Li threw the chopsticks, got up and left.

Shen Yiyi hurriedly followed him: "Don't go too fast, it's not too late, beware of the back injury that has collapsed again." ”

"It's just a small injury, Liu Yidao is not willing to treat me, why do you bother to talk about it?" Cai Li was obviously in pain and was in a cold sweat on his forehead, and he wanted to be stubborn.

Shen Yiyi had to take out a handkerchief and throw it to him.

When Mrs. Shen heard that there was hope for the silver thread, she hurriedly prepared the car for them and watched them go out.

On the way, Cai Li tilted his head slightly, leaning against the wall of the car, his eyes seemed to be a little emotional, and seemed to be a little confused: "I have been in the major tile shops in the capital since I was a child, and the most frequent one is the narcissus shed of Sangwazi, that day I thought that I should let her go to see what I was usually doing, so I took her there."

Looking at his expression, you can see that the two of them were not you and me that day, but broke up unhappily. Shen Yiyi saw that he was sad, and changed the topic empathetically: "What is the Narcissus Shed?" ”

Cai Li settled down and replied: "The narcissus shed is a hook fence in the mulberry watt, the place is not big, but it is better to be clean, I and the second son of the Marquis of Anlu, as well as the second son of the Jing'an Bo Mansion, often go there to watch plays. ”

After he finished speaking, as if he remembered something, he said to her: "Don't worry, they know that I am going, and they will definitely clear the venue in advance, and there will never be idle people and so on." ”

In fact, entertainment venues are only fun when they are lively, but they are not going to play today, and it is best to clear the venue. Shen Yiyi thought and nodded.