Rearranged Liu Fuluo's matter, Feng Qingcheng mentioned it to Wan Wan, and Wan Wan responded. It doesn't matter when or how you send it. In short, as long as the male god feels happy, it's fine.

Feng Qingcheng pretended to be injured for a few days, no matter who posted an invitation, he was never invited. It wasn't until Mrs. Tai sent someone to inquire about the injury that he finally stepped out of the courtyard gate of Qi Ao Zhai after two more days.

The county lord of Xianghe sent people to greet him almost every day. Feng Qingcheng planned to go to Qingshuang Courtyard after going to Songhe Courtyard.

After Feng Qingcheng left Qi Ao Zhai, Wan Wan went to the bamboo forest with a few girls to catch shrimp by the water. When they caught a pot, Feng Qingcheng had not returned. Wan Wan took a shower, picked up the scroll book and crooked it on the beauty couch.

After turning a few pages, Yuge came in with a flat box, "Madam, the dim sum sent by the chef today is fresh." ”

Wan Wan looked sideways, only to see that Yuge opened the flat box and took out a lotus leaf bag from it, and peeled off the lotus leaf to reveal a large piece of glutinous rice jujube cake.

Glutinous rice jujube cake is actually common, but the dim sum in the past is some delicate and small mint cake, crab shell yellow and the like. It's the first time I've seen such a simple, simple and honest confectionery.

The jade pigeon took the knife and chopsticks and put them aside, and then retreated.

The fragrance of lotus leaves and the aroma of rice blend perfectly, and the hook is full of raw jin under the tongue. She got up and took the knife, and instead of dividing it into small plates, she pulled the whole cake directly in front of her.

Feng Qingcheng rarely eats these pastries and sweets, only fresh snacks made from a spatula that he occasionally uses. This glutinous rice jujube cake is very common, and he will not like it.

Three layers of glutinous rice and three layers of dates. The red and white are super bright and beautiful.

Wan Wan found a good position, and after a few flicks of her wrist, the rice and the dates were simply separated. Wan Wan wrapped the three rice layers with lotus leaves, and took a big bite with great happiness.

In her opinion, the best thing about this glutinous rice jujube cake is this rice layer, which absorbs the fragrance of the jujube and the outer leaves, and even the taste of the rice seems to have been extracted by water vapor, and the taste is extraordinarily different. The sticky grains of rice present a pure tenderness between the teeth. There is no need to worry about being scratched by the jujube pit, and there is no roughness and annoyance of the jujube skin.

After eating those rice cakes, Wan Wan continued to go back to the beauty couch to read the book, and when she was a little sleepy, she put the book on her face, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When Feng Qingcheng returned, there was silence in the house. He saw Wanwan quietly nesting on the beauty couch, with a scroll of scripts on her face, and he didn't know whether she was asleep or not.

He walked to the table and sat down silently, and saw a flat box on the table, with the edge of a lotus leaf exposed under the lid. He reached out and opened the box, and when he opened the lotus leaf, he saw three neat pieces of jujube cake inside. There were still some thin grains of rice on the cake.

He turned his head to look at Wan Wan, and then at the jujube cake. After a moment of silence, he picked up the chopsticks on the side, gently grabbed a jujube and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly.

The dates are cut out of the core and filled with bean paste in the middle. The one that looks intact on the outside has completely changed on the inside. Just like the glutinous rice and jujube cake in this house, it looks the same as what he ate when he was in the Northland, but it is not the same.

The glutinous rice and jujube cake in the north is coarsely made. The dates in the cake have a hard heart, not such a soft and sweet greasy.

He silently ate all the dates, and then said, "I used to eat this most often when I was a child. This is the only food that A-Niang can make. But she always can't do it well, either there is sand in the rice or the dates are dry and hard, or else they are unripe. ”

His voice was very soft, like a trance dream.

After a pause, he continued: "Every time, A-Niang will dig up the sweetest dates in the cake for me to eat. ”

After saying that, Feng Qingcheng shook his head and laughed at himself. He came in for a long time, and Wan Wan didn't make a sound, and he didn't move. This is abnormal, I think it is sleeping. Knowing that she was asleep and still saying this, even he didn't know if he was talking to himself or to Wanwan.

He got up and walked to the beauty couch and gently picked up the notebook on her face. Seeing that she closed her eyes and breathed evenly, she was indeed asleep.

He looked at Wan Wan for a moment, then smiled slightly.

He had never had a quirk of talking to himself, and it was because there was a woman in the room that he said those things. Feng Qingcheng suddenly felt that it was good that Wan Wan fell asleep.

took a double satin quilt and gently covered her body, and Feng Qingcheng walked out of the house with light steps.

Soon after he left, Wan Wan opened her eyes. He craned his neck and looked at the table, and lay down again. In fact, she didn't sleep solidly. She heard all the words Feng Qingcheng said, and she didn't even miss a breath.

This is obviously a misunderstanding of the male god.

Didn't he think that she deliberately left the dates for him?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that there are still many people who like to eat dates. Then this misunderstanding - must not be explained.

Wan Wan narrowed her eyes comfortably and continued to fall asleep.

This time, no one came into the house, and Wan Wan slept sweetly, and she didn't wake up until Feng Qingcheng entered the house again.

When I got up, I saw that it was already afternoon.

Feng Qingcheng brought her a bowl of fragrant tea and asked, "Have you slept well?" ”

Wan Wan nodded, took the tea bowl and took two sips. was thinking about whether to pretend to know nothing and ask him when he would come back, so he heard Feng Qingcheng say again: "There was a rule in the family when my great-grandfather was there. Every fifteenth month, the whole family gathers together for a meal. ”

Wan Wan took two sips of tea and said, "This rule is unique. There are so many princes and nobles in Kyoto, and this rule is probably unique. ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at her, but didn't speak.

Wan Wan slept for a long time and was very thirsty. Drinking all the bowls of tea, Feng Qingcheng still didn't speak.

Wan Wan blinked her eyes and asked, "Why didn't Hengzhi speak?" ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled: "I want to say it, but I don't dare and can't say it." ”

Wan Wan wondered more and more, "Why?" ”

Feng Qingcheng froze, looked at Wan Wan for a while, and then finally said again: "Wan Wan knows how many things in Kyoto, I can't know this." ”

How did she know about the things in the other people's mansions, it was naturally through the Heavenly Gate.

So he's avoiding suspicion, and he's trying to stop the conversation before she says something she shouldn't say.

Wan Wan laughed, then nodded heavily, "I know a lot. ”

Feng Qingcheng was a little stunned again. I don't know why she suddenly said such a sentence, and her face was full of brilliance and ...... Complacent.

But when she did this, the atmosphere that had just become subtle disappeared. In front of him is still the Wan Wan he is familiar with.