The yellow pancakes and the green onions sprinkled with green onions make people appetizing when they look at it.

Mo Yi glanced at Zhao Ling, who was slowly drinking egg skin soup, and then at the pancakes, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

There were three of them, but all that was left was this one piece of pancake......

Zhao Ling saw it in his eyes, put down the bowl, and said slowly: "Brother Mo doesn't have to be polite, since you think it's delicious, just eat it." Between you and me, it's not interesting to pay attention to these - we will all rely on Brother Mo Zhang Luo in the future, and Brother Mo will have to settle accounts with me carefully? He said, laughing, with a little banter in his eyes, "I'm ready to eat and drink for nothing, even if Brother Mo wants to settle accounts with me, I won't accept it!" ”

Mo Yi was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

He laughed heartily, looked heroic, and even faintly exuded a strong and mighty aura, which was completely different from the usual silence and gloom, as if he had changed into a different person.

Fu Tingyun was secretly surprised.

Could this be Mo Yi's true face?

Looking at him like this, how can he have the slightest appearance of being a steward under the people, but like a general who looks down on the world.

Zhao Ling remained silent and drank the egg skin soup unhurriedly.

"Brother, it's me who is hypocritical." Mo Yi said, picked up the pancake and took a big bite, and then said with emotion, "Brother and sister, this cake is as good as the master of the 'Thirteen Mountains', I even have to swallow my tongue." ”

Thirteen Hills is one of the largest restaurants in Xi'an, famous for being good at making noodles and snacks, and people who arrive in Xi'an will bring two boxes of snacks from Thirteen Hills back to make gifts.

Hearing Mo Yi call Fu Tingyun "brother and sister", Zhao Ling looked slightly embarrassed and glanced at Fu Tingyun quickly. Seeing that she was bending over to scrub the stove, as if she hadn't noticed what the two were saying, her heart was slightly settled, and she said with a smile: "Brother Mo is in love, and she can take this bit of craftsmanship on the table." ”

"This is enough," Mo Yi laughed again when he heard this, "Brother Zhao will have a good mouth in the future!" ”

Zhao Ling smiled slightly, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yi didn't care.

After all, they are young people, and they are an unmarried couple, and they are thin-skinned.

Fu Tingyun secretly slandered.

Who said I would only do the same. I have a lot of things, but you don't know about it!

Despite this, I was a little happy when I thought that Zhao Ling had admitted that he had been able to get on the table with his kung fu on the stove.

It's a pity that the ingredients are limited, otherwise make some noodles from the Fu family's private noodle sauce for them to eat; Or stuffed with pork, scallops, and shiitake mushrooms. The taste is also very good......

She splashes dirty water from the stove into the backyard.

Someone was looking behind the courtyard wall.

Fu Tingyun looked at it, and it turned out to be Zheng Sanniang holding the child.

Zheng Sanniang saw Fu Tingyun and smiled with joy.

Fu Tingyun went to open the back door.

The fragrance of scallion oil in the air made Zheng Sanniang smell it and show a somewhat intoxicated expression. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva vigorously, he said with a smile: "Miss, I told my head of the house about your gift of food." When I heard that, I was very grateful and said that he should have come and kowtow in person to thank him. It's just that there is a difference between men and women, so let me and the child kowtow to the young lady on his behalf. He said. And he fell down on his knees.

Fu Tingyun felt that he had just done something convenient, and he really couldn't afford to thank the people of the Zheng family like this, so to put it bluntly, Zheng Sanniang still kowtowed nine times.

"Miss, I'm in charge," she got up with a smile, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed a little relaxation, as if she had completed something very important, "Please Miss give us a name, our child has grown up." I can always remember the great kindness of the young lady. ”

"Pick a name?" Fu Tingyun was stunned, "No, no." No, such an important thing. How can you leave it to me! Why don't I give my baby a name? ”

The name is taken by the family members, but this name is mostly taken by local famous scholars or elders of the clan when they reach the age of enlightenment.

"I'm in charge, please give me a big name." Zheng Sanniang said with a smile, "He is the first child, and he is the eldest son and grandson of the family, and his name is Yuan Yuan." ”

Fu Tingyun was embarrassed.

Mo Yi appeared at the back door: "Who is in the yard?" There was a little vigilance in his voice, and he was afraid that something would happen to her.

"Someone I know." Fu Tingyun said, glanced at Zheng Sanniang, and said, "I'm in the house, what's the matter, let's talk about it next time." ”

Zheng Sanniang only thinks that Mo Yi is her family. She saw with her own eyes the ferocity of Mo Yi's entry into the town, thinking that Fu Tingyun's gift of food was done behind Mo Yi's back, and she was afraid of causing her trouble, so she saluted in a panic and ran out with the child in her arms.

Fu Tingyun gave food to others under Mo Yi's nose, how could he hide it from him.

He thought it was a woman's kindness, and he didn't think so.

didn't understand why Zheng Sanniang ran away when he saw him, he muttered a few words in a low voice, turned around and entered the house, and said to Zhao Ling: "Don't worry, it's a woman holding a child." He added, "My brother and sister's hearts are too soft." Beware of being scammed. ”

"Instead of being deceived by others in the future, it is better to learn how to look at people now." Zhao Ling said leisurely, pouring a bowl of water into Mo Yi's sea bowl, "Brother Mo, please." ”

Mo Yi took it up and drank it all.

I didn't know, I thought it was wine.

He also exclaimed, "If only there was wine!" As he spoke, his expression perked up, and he said, "However, don't worry, I have already instructed Chen Liu to bring some chicken, duck and fish meat, and when the time comes, let my brothers and sisters give us a whole table, and our brothers will have a good gathering." ”

Zhao Ling said euphemistically: "She rarely does these things at home on weekdays, and she doesn't know how well this chicken, duck and fish meat is done, but I hope it can satisfy Brother Mo." ”

Mo Yi was stunned.

Just now, I also said that Miss Fu's stove skills can be mastered, and in the blink of an eye, I said that I don't know how Miss Fu's chicken, duck and fish meat are made...... He thought for a moment and laughed.

It can be seen that the foothold of this sentence is the previous sentence "She rarely does these things at home on weekdays".

"Brother Zhao, this hasn't passed the door yet, you will have a heartache and liver ache, if you pass the door, won't you be a wife and slave?" He joked to Zhao Ling, "You are too protective of Miss Fu." I'm telling you, this woman. It's all three days without fighting, and the house is uncovered ......"

When Fu Tingyun came in, he happened to hear Mo Yi speak, and he couldn't help blushing.

This is a big misunderstanding...... I don't know when it will be clarified.

Who knew what Mo Yi would say next, "Women don't fight for three days, go to the house to uncover the tiles", and the faint shyness was immediately swept away by the surging anger.

Is there such an instigation?

No wonder those vulgar people who haven't read often beat their wives, and they are all taught by people like Mo Yi.

This Mo Yi is not a person who can be friends.

But his face was not revealed, and he walked in with a light smile.

When Zhao Ling saw her, he thought of the sentence "I didn't pass the door". I just felt very embarrassed, and I coughed hurriedly.

Mo Yi secretly laughed and turned his belly when he heard it.

It's so boring to be trapped in this hellish place, and he's going to go crazy if he doesn't find something to do.

Fortunately, there is this fiancé......

didn't know that Fu Tingyun had been offended.

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At night. Fu Tingyun poured water for Zhao Ling to wash.

Zhao Ling apologized to her in a low voice on behalf of Mo Yi: "Miss Fu, don't take Mo Yi's words to heart. The people in the barracks are like this and like to joke...... Wait a few days. We'll go our separate ways......"

Fu Tingyun interrupted him angrily: "He still wants to eat the chicken, duck and fish I made, hmph, wait and see, see how I clean him up!" ”

Zhao Ling looked at her puffing out. I just feel that the air around me is a little lively.

He chuckled and looked at her with eyes as clear as the moonlight outside the window.

Fu Tingyun's irritable heart suddenly quieted down.

"How can this be blamed on the Ninth Master?" She bowed her head. The moonlight shines through the latticework without window paper, and the latticework of the lattice is also printed on the ground, and in the silent summer night, there is a kind of eternal tranquility and tranquility, "Speaking of which, it is all my fault." If I hadn't been talking nonsense, how could Steward Mo say such a thing......"

"No, no, no." Looking at her hanging her head, there was a little uneasiness in her voice. Zhao Ling hurriedly said, "At that time, you were also trying to save me, and you wanted to say something wrong." It's all my fault...... "where is the fault, but I can't find a reason for it for a while." Suddenly speechless.

For a moment, the room was as silent as the cold moonlight.

Under the moonlight, Fu Tingyun could see the anxiety between his eyebrows clearly.

She couldn't help but laugh, breaking the silence in the room: "It's obviously Mo Yi's fault, but the two of us apologize to each other, this is too cheap Mo Yi!" ”

In the cold moonlight, she smiled skillfully, with three points of playfulness in her charm, which made his heart stagnate suddenly, and she was a little flustered: "Yes, yes!" He laughed wryly.

Fu Tingyun only regretted it when he saw it.

Such a shameful thing, it was so light that it came out of her mouth, no wonder Zhao Ling didn't know how to answer.

She was very embarrassed, bowed her head and walked out: "Then I'll go first!" It's not too early, the ninth master will rest early after washing! ”

He looked a little lonely.

Zhao Ling looked anxious and shouted, "Miss Fu."

Fu Tingyun turned his head and looked at him inexplicably, his wide apricot eyes were as clear as a spring, as if reflecting his shadow, which made Zhao Ling's mind, who had not thought about what to say, even more chaotic, and found a sentence randomly: "If you don't want to cook, I'll tell Mo Yi." Before she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, as if she had complained to him about these things, but in fact, no matter what happened along the way, she never showed the slightest impatience. He explained with some eagerness, "I mean, in the past few days when Assen is away, we can eat as much as we want, and you don't have to spend so much effort to make cakes......"

Speaking of this, Fu Tingyun was a little depressed: "I know...... That Mo Yi is too good to eat...... I baked ten cakes, and she ate eight by herself, which was not enough, so I baked another ten...... I was going to give Mo Yi a headache by himself......" she said, sighing, "We can all eat whatever you want, but you are still injured, so you can't eat anything as well!" ”

Zhao Ling thought of her forcing Mo Yi to go out to find eggs: "The pancake must be filled with eggs, without eggs, how can this cake be baked!" ”

As a result, three eggs, two of which she made for him egg skin soup......

There was a sudden strange emotion in his heart, like water, rippling away, and the next moment, it seemed to be about to overflow his heart, making him feel terrified and silent.

The room fell silent.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but be surprised when he didn't get a response, and after thinking about it carefully, his face was as red as a glow.

Why did she say "We can all eat whatever you want, but you are still injured, you can't eat anything too", no wonder Zhao Ling didn't know how to answer well.

"A gentleman is quick to do and not to speak", she kept admonishing herself in her heart, "Say too much, and make too many mistakes...... You can't afford to make the same mistake again. ”

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I came back too late yesterday, I was sleepy, but fortunately it was the weekend, so I got up in the morning to write...... o(n_n)o~