They all led people into the house, and Ren Yan was still a little confused.

Cheng Huiyu is a good girl, but a good girl has an innocuous problem and is timid.

When something happens, it's like playing barefoot over the thorny canopy, cautious, looking forward and backward, looking at people in a panic, eager to replace him.

Ren Yan doesn't ask her to be the same as herself, she doesn't close her door at night, she is poor and bold, which is not very good, but when she encounters trouble, she can make a decision, and she always hesitates.

When she left the girls' school together last Friday, she also mentioned this matter, Cheng Huiyu still shook her head, and her parents were afraid that they would be angry, and this persuasion was also over.

As a result, within four days, the girl actually came here.

Ren Yan was very happy in her heart, one was that she finally wanted to open it, and the other was that she had a companion in the future, and she could talk to her little sister and share her secrets.

As soon as she was happy, she asked two more words, how did she want to open it, how did she come here. asked too much, but Cheng Huiyu shed tears again.

Ren Yan couldn't wait to give herself two slaps, and found her a pair of clean handkerchiefs in the small cabinet at the bedside: "Sensei cried so quickly, I couldn't breathe, I said slowly, there are no parents in my place." ”

Cheng Huiyu drooped his head: "Mom picked a good candidate for me......"

Okay, it's an arranged marriage!

It's no wonder that the Cheng family is a conservative family, and Cheng Shi'an is a minority after all, and he is the eldest grandson of the long house, so it is inevitable to be arrogant.

But Cheng Huiyu is a girl, and according to everyone's beautiful training, this marriage event is naturally within the scope of cultivation.

It's not okay for children to have a temperament, they can secretly tolerate it once or twice, and after a long time, they have to be restrained here.

Ren Yan poured a bowl of tea and pushed it to her hand: "Who is it?" ”

"The youngest son of Director Liang's family of the Overseas Chinese Labor Affairs Bureau, Liang Jizhao, is too cumbersome in the future, and his name is Liang Fu."

Ren Yan's brain tightened: "Didn't you open a restaurant called Taixingchun?" ”

"You know?"

Ren Yan smiled wryly: "On the one hand, I am a cook, and I know a little bit about the big and small things in the restaurants in Beijing." ”

She was modest, she didn't want to pestle her sadly, and she didn't want her to know about her relationship with Gu Tingwen through Liang Fu.

Cheng Huiyu didn't know that she was fiddling with the abacus beads in her heart, and said dejectedly: "It's him, what does he look like?" ”

Opposition to marriage is opposition, and there should be no shortage of curiosity.

"Mr. Liang's appearance is very thoughtful, and he is also superior in Beijing, and he is easy to get along with." Afraid that talking would arouse her suspicions, Ren Yan stopped, "I don't know much, so that's it." ”

Cheng Huiyu was even more decadent: "Good looks, good temperament, what's the use, he doesn't like big girls!" ”

Ren Yan took a sip of Gao Moka's throat, couldn't go up or down, and his face was red: "...... How do you say that? ”

Cheng Huiyu's face was also red, and his eyes dodged: "That's it, as you think, he has a partner, surnamed Ye, Mr. Ye......"

It can't be Ye Songqu, right?

Ren Yan Gu Dong swallowed the tea, it was cold and hot, thick and light, and he was stunned and didn't taste it.

It's an August day, and it's about to be autumn, so hot!

She hurriedly held on to the table and got up: "Eat, have you eaten dinner, I'll make it for you?" ”

Cheng Huiyu shook his head.

When it came to eating, Ren Yan could almost leave everything behind, turned around and pushed the door to the kitchen, and brought out an iron round mold from the large drawer at the top of the cupboard.

One of the molds is a wide palm, connected by a hinge in front of the head, and a long wooden handle at the other end, which can be lifted freely, and can be roasted on a hot fire when picked up.

In the tin bucket next to the board is freshly mixed noodles, poria cream and corn flour paste, so that the small brush lifted the iron mold brushed with oil, baked and poured a thin layer of batter, and then compacted the mold to bake a thin paper-like snow-white dough.

Bamboo tweezers clamp the dough and lift it off, and spread a layer of honey stuffing that was mixed before going out in the morning.

Honey-boiled pine nuts, chopped walnuts and white sesame seeds, plus a pinch of sweet dried osmanthus flowers, spread another piece of baked dough, and put it back in a round mold to bake.

The roasted honey candy kernel flavor is brought out by the hot air, wafting into the small stove, and the whole kitchen is full of crispy fragrance, soft and secret.

Stacked in a rattan plate Poria cocos sandwich cakes, piled up snow on the table.

Ren Yan handed over the clean chopsticks to Cheng Huiyu: "There is whitebait in the boiling water, I can't be busy, there is lotus seed and lily porridge in the pot, so that the black iron spoon on the side can hold a bowl by myself." ”

Cheng Huiyu followed in the kitchen, and Ren Yan was fishing for whitebait with a bamboo fence.

The small snow-white fish with short knuckle length, soft and tender like crystal strips, lie in a fine bamboo net in a regular manner.

Wait for the pot to be wrapped in golden chicken eggs, emerald green green onions, cook the wine and turn the pot into the plate, fresh and fragrant, it is the multicolored glass that has been melted.

"Xiao Yan, I've thought about it." Cheng Huiyu took a small bite of Poria cakes and whitebait, full of smiles, "When I graduate, I will go to Hongpheasant Hall with you to be a chef, and you will be my master." ”

Ren Yan bit the porcelain spoon and smiled, his teeth were whiter than the spoon face: "That dare is good, in the future, let's live together and work together." ”

After eating, Cheng Huiyu spread the small burden he brought on the low table: "I was in a hurry, and I didn't bring a few pieces of jewelry, just brought this month's monthly money, do you see if the rent is enough, I will be half with you." ”

Ren Yan put all her belongings away and rested them on her knees: "You have enough rent for ten or twenty years, this is not as good as the ears of the swallows at home, flying eaves and walls, and stealing the money in the oil pot, not to mention that you are bright, don't leak money!" ”

Cheng Huiyu clenched the small package tightly and smiled shyly.

While Mrs. Tong was still enjoying the cool under the grapevines in the front yard, Ren Yan spoke in front of her, stuffed the silver dollar and only said that it would be used as tea money, and made a fool of Cheng Huiyu's life experience, and asked her to let Cheng Huiyu live for a while.

Mrs. Tong took a stack of bright oceans, and was so happy that she took out a new mattress and pillow for her to move to the yard.

The door to the bedroom was open, and a man stood in front of the threshold.

Mrs. Tong's eyes were bright, and before she stepped through the weeping flower door, she shouted in a high voice: "Yo, it's the seventh master who has come back, and I haven't seen you for a while, where is the high one?" ”

Ren Yan was yelled at by her, and her heart was beating, Cheng Huiyu didn't find anything, and she had to cry if she couldn't explain it well.

In fact, she and Gu Tingwen didn't see anyone unsightly, but it was not good to open her mouth to Cheng Huiyu without being stunned, and she made up her mind when she saw someone, and when she saw someone, she retreated, and slowly postponed until now.

I have to say it now, if I don't talk about it.

But Cheng Huiyu probably listened to Mrs. Tong's words and wanted to fork the way, thinking that Ren Yan had not met Gu Tingwen, and beckoned to her happily: "Xiao Yan, you come, it turns out that Brother Gu Shi also lives in this courtyard!" ”

"Ahh

But no, the opposite door is, you don't see you looking up all day long.

This girl is simple-minded, even if there is an engagement that does not come out, she does not like to think about things elsewhere: "We will be neighbors in the future, it's good!" ”

Gu Tingwen had an indifferent expression, and nodded at her and Cheng Huiyu: "Come and see you, rest early." ”

He turned to leave, and the electric light in the opposite room quickly turned on, and the corrugated window was pushed open, and it was he who was reading a book under the window.

Cheng Huiyu's face was thin, and he quickly glanced at it and entered the door with a red face.

Mrs. Tong made the bed, chatted with them for a while, and took away half of the poria cakes on the table.

"Xiao Yan, I'm so happy!" Cheng Huiyu sat on the sofa holding Ren Yan's hand, trembling when he spoke, "You and Brother Gu Shi are living here, and I'm not afraid at all." ”

Ren Yan thought about it for a while, and hesitated to speak: "Hui Yu, I ......"

"Little Rouge!"

She interrupted her and said excitedly: "I don't have much homework recently, and I want to go to Brother Koo's newspaper to write articles. ”

Ren Yan couldn't help but laugh: "You have made up your mind, do you want to be a female reporter or a female chef?" ”

Cheng Huiyu smiled shyly: "It's all good, it's all good to earn money to support yourself, let me think about it, think about it again." ”

All the anxiety she had fled from starting a family was replaced by excitement in this moment.

Ren Yan didn't bother her, and after saying a few words, she went to the stove to wash.

Someone in the stove was eating Poria cakes stewed in a steamer, hot, but a little soft.

Seeing those dark eyes, Ren Yan's heart also softened.

"Know I'm coming back?" He sat casually on a wooden bench, with long legs, curled up there, very aggrieved.

Ren Yan pursed his lips and looked at him for a long time, unable to hold back his teeth: "Then where do I know, I know that you have eaten up my breakfast tomorrow." ”

Gu Tingwen weighed the plate in his hand that was about to be empty: "You won't eat the same dim sum the next day, I also know this." ”

The dim sum was overnight, and the taste was wrong, so I would rather trouble and make a new plate.

With this grandfather, he also raised such an arrogant problem.

Ren Yan sneered: "Who do you blame?" ”

"Me." He laughed.

"You get it!" She's happy, too.

The laughter is wrapped in the sound of washing, and it is the smell of fireworks at home.

He walked over and leaned on the wooden frame to look at her, and behind him was her stockpile, which made her come to practice like a little mouse.

She didn't look up, but said, "I went to the club yesterday and met Mr. Liang, saying that you came back from Nanjing, and you should be there in the second half of the day." ”

"I know."

She also said: "I also watched Master Guo of Daoxiang Village make dim sum, and I grinded him for a long time before I agreed to teach me to make it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat this Poria cake today." ”

"Hmm."

It was all inconsequential, but he hadn't seen it for months, and he wanted to hear it.

Ren Yan stacked the bowls, shook off the water beads, and one of them slipped down her wrist into the cuff.

He saw it and quickly brushed it off.

She turned her head to meet his eyes—

Without the obscuration of glasses, it is bright and bright, and in such a night, it is dazzling.

"Kiss it, okay?" He asked, his head down, a smile on his lips.

Ren Yan looked up at him, with no strength in his hands, and slid the dishes and bowls into the cabinet, which were about not stable, and made a clinking sound.

"Xiao Yan, what's wrong?"

Through the small window, it was Cheng Huiyu's voice.

When she left home, her voice was loud.

Gu Tingwen rubbed the corners of his forehead: "Why is Hui Yu here?" ”