Cheng Huiyu cried hard before, and he would speak upside down.

I can't hear my sister being so sad, Cheng Shi'an will take his feet and leave; There were only a few old mothers left, and after cleaning up the sharp weapons in the house, they all stared vigilantly at the little master on the bed.

Ren Yan had to whisper: "Be willful, if you really want to get married, aren't you four sad?" How can you stand such a life for decades? ”

"Little Rouge—"

"Huh?"

Cheng Huiyu's eyes were dim, staring straight at the dark shadow on the ceiling: "In a family like mine, marriage has always been a means and a tool, my father and mother have no love, not to mention my aunts, I have had a good time." ”

If you see it too clearly, you can easily put it down.

But if you really let it go, then it would be fine.

Ren Yan thought for a while and spoke: "Tingwen has gone to save people, and when you meet, you have to talk well, so you both have to have an idea, you take a rest first." ”

Cheng Huiyu was silent.

Ren Yan couldn't bear the pain in his arm, and was about to leave after sitting for a while, but Leng Buding heard her say again: "It's not him, it's okay for anyone, now it's just a matter of marrying someone else." ”

Her heart trembled, and when she turned around, Cheng Huiyu had already closed her eyes and refused to speak again.

originally thought that after the engagement banquet, she and Zhang Yuenian fell in love at first sight, but now it seems to be just a gamble and a rebellion.

has liked Gu Tingwen for more than ten years, where will she easily let go, she is just an idiot.

Ren Yan frowned, and the wound became more and more painful.

Cheng Shi'an stood outside the room, comforting his worried friend, and when he saw her appear, he hurriedly explained a few words, and then left his friend and came to ask about her injuries and the sister in the house.

Ren Yan only said that Cheng Huiyu was very tired and fell asleep: "I'm also a little tired, so I borrowed the place to rest." ”

said it was a break, but she was lying on the sofa tossing and turning, and she had to carefully avoid the wound, and finally she couldn't stay up, and her head tilted and she completely fainted.

When he looked at the bright sunlight again, Ren Yan's hazy gaze had already converged on a person, and he was leaning over to touch her forehead: "Rouge? ”

"Tingwen." Her voice was like a bell breaking through her mouth, hoarse and leaky, and she had a headache when she listened to it.

Gu Tingwen didn't care, supported her body and half-sat up, and fed a small sip of warm water: "In the hospital, don't worry. ”

She put her arm next to his shoulder, squinting her eyes and thinking about things: "Rescue Mr. Zhang?" ”

"Nope." His voice was serious.

Also, if they are touched by the revolutionary party, these policemen are like leeches that suck blood, and they will never easily open their mouths unless they knock out the marrow of the bones.

Where is the father and mother threatening the girl, it is clear that Zhang Yuenian wants to die.

"Where's Hui Yu?"

"When she got home last night, she was fine."

Ren Yan was speechless, his head was dizzy, his wound hurt, and his heart was so excited that he wanted to jump out of his cavity.

She leaned on him and was groggy, unable to sit still for a long time and fell asleep with her head bored, and it was already the middle of the moon when she woke up again.

There was only a wall lamp in the small corridor in the ward, and Gu Tingwen was lying in her clothes on the sofa under the lamp, her arm stretched out and pinched the corner of her quilt; As soon as she moved, the others woke up.

He didn't wear glasses, and he could see bloodshot eyes clearly.

She leaned sideways to shake his hand, but she couldn't lift it, so she could only smile: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Gu Tingwen sat up, approached her, and wrapped her hand into the palm of his hand: "It's okay. ”

Ren Yan sensed that something was wrong with him, stared at his gauze-wrapped arm for a long time, and asked, "Is there something wrong with my wound?" ”

"The wound was not properly treated, and it became inflamed." He understated it, not wanting her to worry, "When you fell asleep, you cleaned it up again and got stitches." ”

Such an injury to the right arm could not be healed for ten days and a half months, and it was laborious to lift it, let alone lift the knife and spoon.

She was stupid: "Then, what about the banquet?" ”

Today is the twenty-third and twenty-fifth first time to try the dishes, and the next month's twenty orders, that is, when she is ready, the daylilies are cold.

He leaned over and kissed her forehead: "Heal your wounds first, okay?" ”

"Oh."

She lay there, and there was nothing she could do but resign herself to fate.

He Quan sent the food, two bowls of porridge and a few small snacks, she made chopsticks with her left hand, and the clothes she chewed were full of debris, and then hurriedly cleaned up.

The one who fed the porridge watched her jumping up and down in a hurry, and he didn't take a hand, and watched the monkey show in a leisurely manner, so angry that she was smoking.

When I woke up in the morning, it was all over again.

Gu Qiye held a toothbrush dipped in tooth powder to clean her teeth, brushing up a small foam, he probably thought it was funny, so that the tip of the brush poked one by one.

His mouth was numb, and he was still happy to do it.

Ren Yan was so angry that he trembled, raised his glass to clear his mouth, and there were still circles of foam on his lips, and he kissed him.

After breakfast, he took her hand and walked upstairs and downstairs, and then returned to rest for a while, writing articles and watching her sleep.

There is no end to the idle time.

If it were true, that would be great.

When he woke up in the evening, He Quan was asleep by the door, Gu Tingwen was not there, and there were a few newspapers on the sofa where he had sit.

Ren Yan picked up a random one and spread it out, with a huge photo of Cheng Huiyu and Liang Fu on it.

The words of beauty are almost coming out of the lines, ninety percent of them are praises to the fiancée who are about to tie the knot, and there are one or two vague speculations, talking about the official career of the Chengliang family, so that this marriage is no longer simple.

Cheng Huiyu's final choice, Ren Yan was not surprised at all, but what about Liang Fu, such a radical and loving man, did he really compromise in order to save Zhang Yuenian?

She didn't quite understand.

However, I have never seen any news from Zhang Yuenian, and it seems that he has been suppressed.

Open another one, Du Liren's interview occupies half of the page, about because he is full of confidence in the banquet of the presidential palace, and is determined to carry forward the craft and inspire the younger generations to pass it on.

Master Du's reputation is so loud that people go there with a pestle is a signboard, and they don't need to try the dishes, eighty percent of them can be given the palm of the banquet, and they can't complain about such swaggering.

But why is it?

She was not convinced.

Ren Yan closed the newspaper.

Originally, she had a mistake at a critical time, and she couldn't carry it on her shoulders, so she should give way to others; If it's another master, there's no second word.

Du Liren, he was cheaper for nothing!

She looked down at her elbows wrapped like salted meat dumplings, and wanted to give two slaps, but she was afraid of pain, so she hated it.

There was a fire in his heart, and he couldn't hide it on his face, so he finally asked Gu Tingwen to see it.

I stayed in the hospital for another day, and took them home to raise, Zhao's mother was busy taking care of them, and he had nothing to do, so he cooked to deal with her gluttony.

Before I wanted to eat persimmon and chestnut, yesterday I was worried about the cone, meat, ice bayberry and fire, and now I don't have to worry, and when I open my eyes, I will shout to eat crystal door nails.

No one answered her, so she scooped up the noodles and added koji fermentation, and when Gu Tingwen came home from work, she consciously took caustic soda and powdered sugar and went to the front of others.

also picked a bench and sat down obediently, with a raised face and happy: "Do it quickly, I've been looking forward to it for a day." ”

Mother Zhao came by the window, threw in two packets of preserved fragrant fruits like feeding birds, and snorted.

Gu Tingwen strangled the armband and looked at her greedy: "So greedy? ”

She buried her head and chewed vigorously: "This is not sick, you have to give birth to it well, so that you can get better sooner!" ”

When your arm is healed, you can go to the tiger's mouth to grab food.

"Rouge—"

She raised her face, blinked with her cheeks, and motioned for him.

He kneaded the alkaline noodles and powdered sugar into the white noodles and smiled: "Your lifelong opponent is not him." ”

The little girl bit slowly, probably pondering his words, and then jumped up and stuffed him with a handful of candied begonias: "Got it, long-winded." ”

He laughed and stopped talking.

The freshly scooped white flour is flattened on the oiled paper, steamed in a steamer, and when it is cooled, it is crushed twice through a sieve, and the finely chopped powder is mixed with powdered sugar and osmanthus as a material.

The ingredients also have to add chopped lard residue, red and green silk broken into small pieces, as well as washed melon seeds and dried fruits, crushed and kneaded into a crystal-like filling.

The noodles are made by the gluttonous little girl in the second half of the day, kneaded into a long dough stick, and pulled out the boiling agent; Then flatten and stretch it into a thick and uniform embryo skin, add the filling to close it into a round ball, and the head rushes down to press the plate and eats it.

In the work of making noodles, Ren Yan copied the scoop and added a few spoonfuls of water to the open iron pot, sat on the steamer, and stretched out his head to look: "Okay?" ”

Gu Tingwen looked at her with a smile, moved a round ball like a rat and covered it in the steamer, and sat on a small bench with a small fan to guard the fire; When he looked at the white gas, his eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

Today is the twenty-fifth, Gu Mansion feast back to try the dishes, Du Liren is so busy that his feet do not touch the ground, coaxing the secretary general to be happy, and the two have a very happy conversation.

If there is no chaos in the last two times, Du Liren will be in charge, others are not confused, where is there such an opportunity to make a name for themselves, and naturally desperately earn a breath.

In addition to craftsmanship, there are also people who are sophisticated and have worked hard.

And this is precisely Ren Yan's shortcoming.

But she didn't ask now, so he naturally didn't mention it.

Although she became famous early, she is still young at the end of the year, so why rush it?

Ren Yan didn't know what he was thinking, and when the time came, he moved the steamer to the pot.

Uncover the lid, the sweet fragrance on the face, the white and tender crystal door nails, almost at a glance through the transparent filling, take a bite of soft and sweet.

She smiled when she ate it, and tiptoed to kiss him: "The seventh master's craftsmanship is so good, I should have known him earlier, I have wasted all these years in vain, and I have lost it!" ”

I don't know when she started to eat, she ate beautifully, so she poured sweet words to him; The words of the boudoir are hot, and I will be embarrassed.

He is serious by nature, and he is not used to hearing it at first, but he feels happy, and after a long time, he feels that it is the only interest of the two.

She praised him, and he listened with pleasure, and when necessary, he was courteous.

Of course, she deserves it.

November's "Gourmet", the food publication he authored, published her fairy fish soup, which was described in detail in pictures and shadows, and vaguely included his private feelings.

Ren Yan has been an apprentice for nine months, and he is almost among the ranks of masters.

The unmarried couple's different kind of affection, praise and criticism, good and bad, gossip endlessly.

Among them, there is a faction that is in the limelight.

Yan Hong's pheasant hall is not the master, but he just blew the pillow wind for the owner, and the cooking skills are all replaced by others, such as the new Master Mai Fenghui, she is just killing chickens and ducks to do chores.