[Chapter 1, Volume 1]

Chapter 560 Chapter 570 The Legend of Osmanthus Cake

Listening to Duan Yu's such determined and cynical words, Duan Qingming rarely made no sound.

In fact, since today, Duan Qingming has been very silent. Her silence was not only in Yan Lingyu's poison, but also in her own heart, the moment's weakness when she saw Yan Lingyu.

You must know that Yan Lingyu has always been a person who will take revenge and will never let go, so he will definitely do everything he can to catch the murderer who plotted against him, and find out the manipulator behind the scenes, so as to draw a circle for his own disaster.

If you only look at the surface, this matter seems to have been solved - the poison on Yan Lingyu's body will finally be resolved, and the person who plotted against him will finally get retribution.

However, if you think about it a little deeper, this matter is far from being as simple as you imagined.

Yes, if you extrapolate according to this logic, the person who plotted against Yan Lingyu is about to be unlucky, and he is about to get retribution, with Yan Lingyu's character, he will definitely trample that person under his feet, he will definitely scrape that person with a thousand cuts, and he will never recover that person - however, this is already a matter of the future. Whether it was before or now, everything Yan Lingyu endured has not changed because of these inherent endings. Even apart from relieving anger and relieving hatred, nothing has changed at all.

Therefore, what Yan Lingyu has changed is only the consequences of this incident, not the status quo of this incident. Nothing that changes the status quo is like a black drawing with the wrong ink lines, and no matter how you draw it, it has no use at all.

Therefore, the biggest problem now is that before the murderer has received retribution and is completely unlucky, Yan Lingyu has already suffered here first-

We usually comfort ourselves, "Because you're sorry for me, I'm going to be even more sorry for you." ”

However, the fact has been created that no matter how much you do, there is no room for change. At the very least, everything you endure is not discounted in any way because of this.

Just like when we suffer a loss, we usually think of revenge, but the result of this revenge is not your fault with me, but a two-sided loss - the other party loses money or life, and you lose time and good mood.

There is a saying, when is the time for retribution? Although this phrase is not appropriate here. However, looking at Yan Lingyu's appearance, Duan Qingming still thought of her current self.

It has been more than half a year since Duan Qingming was reborn, and now, Du Qingluan has moved into Duan's mansion and began to regain the tenderness of the year with Duan Yu.

Liu Rong has lost everything in her hands, even her daughter's trust.

And Duan Yulan, her reputation has been ruined, and she has suffered repeated setbacks, on the surface, it seems that nothing has changed, but Duan Qingming knows that Duan Yulan has long lost the ability to deal with herself.

The road to revenge seems to be a long one, but it seems to have come to an end. In Duan Qingming's heart, there was a moment of confusion, as if her life had reached here, and she had no goal or direction.

Originally, I thought that if I lived a new life, I must treat myself and Duan Yu well, but this Duan Yu is no longer the other Duan Yu, even if Duan Qingming really wants to be good to him, but I still can't help but think of that lonely soul and what that lonely soul once said to me.

Therefore, for Duan Yu, Duan Qingming is still contradictory, she has no normal heart to treat Duan Yu, and she is even more ruthless to ignore him. After all, this body is still his younger brother, and this younger brother is not ordinarily good to himself.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming couldn't help but sigh softly.

The days went on, but she had no direction.

In the house, it was quiet.

Yan Lingyu seemed to have fallen asleep against the head of the bed because of exhaustion and weakness.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu's condition had stabilized, he was also busy in the water, and he was discussing something with Imperial Doctor Hu from time to time, it seemed that they were discussing Yan Lingyu's detoxification method, right?

Duan Yu saw that there were more people in the room, and there was nothing to do with himself, even if he wanted to interfere again, there was no way to interfere. So, he gently tugged at Duan Qingming, pointed to the door again, and motioned for Duan Qingming to go out together.

Duan Qingming walked out of the house with Duan Yu, and a large shadow of the sun shone thickly. The soft wind, blowing in the face, seemed to have someone's hand, gently soothing the bodies of the two people.

Duan Qingming breathed hard a breath of free air, then looked back at the dark room, and couldn't help but exhale softly.

Outside the house, the air was free and fresh, and the gloom in Duan Qingming's heart seemed to have dispersed.

Duan Yu raised his little face, gently turned his little hand and clenched Duan Qingming's hand, suddenly rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Sister, are we going back now?" ”

Duan Qingming bent down, half-squatted to a height as high as Duan Yu, looked him in the eyes, and said, "So, where do you want to go?" ”

Duan Yu, this kid, is a little glutton, and it is not easy to go out on weekdays, so the first thing he thinks about when he goes out is the word "eat".

Duan Yu was seen through by Duan Qingming, and he was not afraid, he just smiled "hehe", touched his head and said, "Actually, it's nothing...... I just haven't eaten osmanthus cake in a long time. ”

In ancient times, children had terrible snacks. So, gradually, osmanthus cake became Duan Yu's favorite snack, and every once in a while, he always wanted people to bring some back from outside the house. And himself, if he goes out, he doesn't do anything, doesn't say anything, and goes straight to the world tea house that sells osmanthus cakes.

Duan Qingming knew that since Duan Yu had an idea, if you didn't give him the taste he wanted to eat, he was afraid that he would not be able to live in peace today.

Duan Qingming shook her head with a smile and said, "You, you're just a little glutton......

Duan Yu smiled: "It's better to have food than not to eat...... I'm most afraid of being hungry. ”

Since the last time he was kidnapped by Bald Man and San Laizi, Duan Yu seemed to have developed a great fear of hunger. Now, no matter where he goes, he has to bring good food first, and then talk about other things. Therefore, people who are familiar with Duan Yu now will put delicious food in front of him first, and then discuss other things with him.

No, at this moment, Duan Yu began to be greedy again, he was talking about the osmanthus cake of the Tianxia Tea House, and gently wiped his mouth with his sleeve, well, how could the osmanthus cake of the Tianxia Tea House be so delicious? Does he have to find a way to trick a dim sum chef into coming back and helping him make osmanthus cake alone?

Duan Yu thought like this, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, tell me, why is the osmanthus cake in the tea house in the world so delicious?" ”

Duan Qingming glanced at Duan Yu and said: "Because the owner of the Tianxia Tea House used to be a Jianghu person, and in the end, when he was old, he washed his hands in the golden basin, so he opened such a tea house, and after this tea house was opened, he made his own osmanthus cake...... I heard that this craft is still ancestral, and it is not passed on at all. ”

Sure enough, when Duan Qingming saw it, she saw Duan Yu's careful thoughts, she shook her head with a smile, and said, "Are you playing the pastry master's idea?" ”

Duan Yu couldn't help but flatten his mouth and said, "I didn't tell my sister, how did you know?" ”

Duan Qingming said: "All your thoughts are written on your face...... Why can't I see it? ”

Duan Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I'm not afraid to tell you...... I always thought that I should keep this delicious food for myself and enjoy it slowly, so I am going to invite the pastry chef back to my house and just help you and me make snacks to eat......

When Duan Qingming heard this, she couldn't help laughing: "Okay, you go and see, the owner of the world's tea house, is he willing to go back to Duan's Mansion with you and be your special pastry master, right?" ”

Duan Yu shook his head, sighed, and said, "I thought it was a small shrimp, but I didn't want it to be a great god...... It's hard to ......."

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the place where the carriage was parked, Duan Qingming pursed her lips and smiled, and took the lead in getting into the carriage, indicating that she would no longer argue with Duan Yu.