Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Enlightenment of the Water Scoop
Liu Fuluo, the small character Nianwei. It's not Cai Wei's Wei, but the Wei of the Tiger Wei Army.
What a beautiful name, what a meaningful word. But now all this is gone, and in its place: the water scoop.
The lady who led the way seemed to be very complacent about the name. As soon as the Hou Ye and his wife came back, the eldest lady stepped forward to ask her about it. The new name is also highlighted.
Liu Fuluo, the little girl now called the water scoop, stepped forward to salute. and deliberately raised her face so that Feng Qingcheng could see who she was.
Sure enough, Feng Qingcheng's gaze cast on her face for an extra moment. Then he asked, "Are you the righteous daughter of Liu Bo?" ”
The water scoop was very moved, and it was also very proud. Look at! Hou Ye still remembers her.
The eye noticed that Madame's mind had shifted to the huge friendless coral, and the big watery eyes of the water scoop lowered slightly, and the posture was light and graceful and bowed down, deliberately revealing a swan-like neck. Soft and glutinous said: "It's Fu ......"
As soon as a Fu character came out, Aunt Tang's aura suddenly released and pressed towards her accurately.
The water scoop couldn't help but shake, and the words that came out of the mouth became "It's the water scoop." ”
Aunt Tang nodded with satisfaction, that's right. How good the name is the water scoop, it is a pair with a spatula, just right.
Shui Scoop moved his gaze to Fengqing City, expressing great pity. Looking at him to be able to call the shots and return his name to himself.
Feng Qingcheng had already looked away, and explained carefully with Wanwan: "This is the righteous daughter of an old soldier of my father. A while ago, I went hunting and happened to meet the uncle who was bitten by a poisonous snake. When I sent him back to Zhuangzi to recuperate, I learned that he had taken in a new daughter. ”
Wan Wan remembered that General Jin Wuwei invited Feng Qingcheng and others to go on a night hunt. Then he said: "The hunting that Hengzhi said, but the one that General Jin Wuwei invited? ”
Feng Qingcheng nodded, his heart moved slightly, and asked, "Why does Wan Wan know?" ”
Wan Wan said: "That night, I waited for Heng in the apricot blossom forest outside the city. ”
Feng Qingcheng didn't react for a while, "Wait for me?" ”
Wan Wan nodded, looked at him with her eyes and said, "I want to see Heng Yi more, but I don't want Heng to have never appeared all night." ”
Feng Qingcheng's thinking was disrupted for a moment.
Wan Wan smiled, and then turned back to continue fiddling with the coral.
Feng Qingcheng looked at Wanwan's cheerful back, and felt a little relieved. The official family should still not notice his secret actions. Wan Wan knew that he had gone on a night hunt with the general, thinking that it was because Tianmen was meticulous about the general's whereabouts. If Tianmen really stared at him, that is, his people didn't notice it, then he hunted so many times, why didn't he see Wan Wan appear.
Thinking of the "waited all night" in Wan Wan's words, Feng Qingcheng's heart was difficult to calm down.
There was still some coolness on the night at that time. What would it be like to wait for a night in the cool breeze?
When Fengqing City was distracted, Wan Wan's face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes. She held up half of the golden scoop and asked him, "Hengzhi, where is the other half?" ”
Feng Qingcheng thinks that he is not a stupid person, but in front of Wan Wan, he always can't guess her train of thought. So I had to ask a little stupidly: "What is Wanwan asking for?" ”
Wan Wan was very excited and pointed to the coral tree that had just been placed in the house, and said, "Hang it on there." The golden color and the red coral trees are bound to look good. ”
The preciousness of this coral tree given by Emperor Yan Sheng is not only its color and volume. In fact, there are both larger than this volume and better color than this in the treasury of the Yan Holy Emperor. The reason why it is the most genuine and precious is that its natural shape resembles an ancient tree full of blessing red strings.
It's like the one that said on the day of the Flower Dynasty Festival, Wan Wan and Feng Qingcheng sat together to blow the wind.
Wan Wan compared the golden scoop in her hand to the coral tree, "This wine vessel, one represents you and the other represents me." Wouldn't it be nice and meaningful to hang up like this when the two are combined. ”
Feng Qingcheng's thinking was deviated by the gorgeous sentence "two into one". It's not that he's bored by nature, but he's been teased too much by Wan Wan. So much so that as soon as she spoke, he habitually thought in that direction.
Feng Qingcheng didn't realize that the coral branch could hang a gourd made of pure gold. But if you get the other half, it seems that Wan Wan will be very happy. So he immediately said, "Let's go to Qingshuang Courtyard and ask." ”
After that, the two of them really turned around and walked out of Qi Ao Zhai.
The little face of the water scoop was full of shock. I had expected many possible scenarios, but I never thought that it would be the one in front of me.
She stood in the courtyard in a daze, looking at the direction in which Wan Wan and Feng Qingcheng had left, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. It wasn't until the spatula came back with a green bamboo with a thick bowl mouth, that I heard that a new person called the water scoop came, and the spirit of the spatula immediately shook up.
You know, she has some resentment against the name spatula. Now that there is a water scoop, the name spatula is still a little serious in comparison. At least the name doesn't have that subtle scoop in it.
At the same time, she has a pleasant feeling that she is not alone. So she has something to call the water scoop, and she has nothing to make something to call the water scoop, but she really can't make something or call the water scoop, and she will call every sound extremely loud.
For a while, such a loud and melodious voice resounded in the sky above the entire Qi Ao Zhai.
"Water scoop, choose the dish."
"Water scoop, will you chop wood?"
"Water scoop, wash the dishes again."
"Water scoop, boil a pot of hot water."
"Water Scoop ......"
"Water Scoop ......"
......
only called the graceful little girl who wanted to cry without tears.
The spatula was addicted and finally noticed the look on the water scoop's face. Spatula thought she was simply struggling with her name, and she felt empathy for a while. She handed over a meat bun, and the fat and powerful little white hand patted the shoulder of the water scoop and asked, "Don't like the name?" ”
Without waiting for the water scoop to reply, the spatula said again: "It's okay, I'll go talk to Aunt Tang." ”
Shui Scoop raised her eyes to look at the fat girl in front of her, and her heart was a little moved, and more hopeful. She immediately said in a loud voice, "Thank you Sister Spatula for taking care of it." ”
Her silky appearance suddenly made the spatula swell slightly. The spatula grabbed a spatula very proudly, pointed to the various utensils in the kitchen one by one, and said forcefully: "Vinegar pot, salt shaker, oil bottle, whichever you like, choose which one to call." ”
The water scoop was stunned again. Vinegar pots, salt shakers, oil bottles or something, is there any difference between these and water scoops? If you insist that there is, then it seems that it is not as good as a water scoop when you think about it.
Looking at the spatula with a heroic and generous look of solving problems, Shui Scoop suddenly felt that these people brought by Mrs. were a little abnormal.