Chapter 9: Qingming Ba

Early in the morning, Sun Yunniang carried a small burden and followed Yan's second sister-in-law and her family of four out of the door.

Yesterday, she accepted the love of Dashuang and followed her to go out to "relax".

At first, Yan's second sister-in-law was worried about whether it would delay the business of tofu fruit.

She didn't think so.

In my previous life, my parents were workaholics, and the pace of their careers did not stop for a moment, but the people and things around them had almost no time to cherish.

As a result, half a lifetime passed, not only separated from each other, but in the end, they never saw them truly happy.

So isn't the purpose of earning money to enjoy life better, once you become a slave to money, you will put the cart before the horse and lose your original intention, and everything will be meaningless.

Just like today, although she earned less money for a day, seeing the excitement and longing on the faces of the big and small pairs on the side also reminded her of the excitement of her childhood spring outing.

It was only when they walked under Yuntai Mountain that Sun Yunniang was dumbfounded.

How could this mountain be so high......

She thought it was a small hill.

Growing up, one of her favorite sports was mountain climbing...

Perhaps, she will never understand the meaning of mountaineering.

"Uh... Sister-in-law, is the location of this tomb sweeping at the top of the mountain? ”

"It's not."

Sun Yunniang breathed a sigh of relief.

"But it's not too far from the top."

“……”

Instantly, the relieved breath came up again.

I had to cheer myself up.

Since you have agreed to participate, you can't stop from doing so.

It was only when they climbed nearly a fifth of the way that everyone looked at Sun Yunniang, who was like a half-dead dog, and they began to feel that something was wrong.

"Aunt Sun, you pull this stick, I'll drag you." Dashuang picked up a thick stick and handed it to her.

Sun Yunniang panted, her face turned white, and she shook her head at Dashuang, "Auntie, I can do it." ”

Yan's second sister-in-law walked over worriedly, "Yun Niang, don't be reckless, let's rest on the spot." ”

"No, no, no, it's only climbed a little bit, and it's not good to come home late because of me."

Second Brother Wang, who was honestly at the front, also turned around, rubbed his hands, and said carefully: "Sister, I look at your body, I'm afraid it hasn't recovered yet, or you can rest here and wait for us, and we'll meet again later, how about this?" ”

Yan's second sister-in-law patted her head, "Yes, why didn't I expect that Xiaoshuang stayed with her aunt, okay?" Anyway, if you climb halfway, your father will carry you. ”

"Good!! Xiaoshuang likes to be with her aunt! ”

Sun Yunniang's face softened, and she hugged Xiaoshuang over, and she was no longer polite, after all, she really couldn't hold on...

Seeing her sister-in-law and her party go away, she took Xiaoshuang to walk around halfway up the mountain, and finally accidentally found a gazebo, and the two went inside to rest.

After a stick of incense, the fog in the mountains became thicker and thicker, and it began to drizzle, but fortunately there was a place to shelter from the rain.

"Sister, look there's a person over there!" Xiaoshuang's voice suddenly sounded, a little timid.

Sun Yunniang disagreed, "There are a lot of people sweeping the tomb today, and it is normal for someone to be there." ”

"But, the man, the man seemed to be lying down, with long hair... The clothes are white, exactly the same as the long-haired white-clothed ghost that Brother Erdan said in the village!" Before the words fell, Xiaoshuang hurriedly drilled into her arms, hooked her neck tightly with both hands, and never let go.

Sun Yunniang was speechless, and almost said that she should not be superstitious and believe in science, but after thinking about it, how can she say that she crossed this matter......

"Don't listen to Erdan's ghost stories in the future, it's all fake, I don't believe that my aunt will take you to see it."

She hugged the ball steadily, what are you afraid of? If it was a ghost, she wanted to ask how she could travel back.

But the ball clearly didn't want to go over, so she clinged to Yun Niang's shoulder with a bitter face, and hummed and chirped with her eyes closed, as if she was going to take him to punishment, which made her cry and laugh.

She strode in the direction of her little fingers, and from a distance, there was indeed a white figure with long hair half-lying in front of a tomb.

In broad daylight, it won't be so evil...

Instantly, my scalp was numb, and I suddenly regretted it, but if I went back now, it would really scare the child.

Besides, don't scare yourself, just move forward.

When he finally walked in front of the white shadow.

The white mist was curling, and the rain was continuous, and the man was handsome, but his face was as white as paper.

His black hair and long eyelashes were wet with drizzle, his eyelids were blue and black, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He leaned his back against the tombstone and drank the wine cup in his hand.

It's him?

Sun Yunniang breathed a sigh of relief, and she said, there are no ghosts in this world.

The man in the tomb must be very important to him.

The separation of yin and yang is indeed an unrelieved pain, and after she left, the modern grandfather didn't know if it was better.

Sun Yunniang shook her head, wanting to shake off the sudden sadness.

Immersed in irreparable grief will only make her life more difficult in another time and space, and her obedient brother will definitely be able to take good care of her father on her behalf.

"Aunt Sun, my brother is so beautiful." The silence was broken by the childish voice of the little pair.

The lonely man in white frowned imperceptibly.

The corners of Sun Yunniang's mouth twitched, put down the little pair in her arms, and whispered in his ear: "That's an uncle, not a brother, and men don't like to be said to be beautiful~"

Xiaoshuang nodded as if he didn't understand.

"That, Cheng Gongzi, it's a rainy day, the ground is cold, it's not good to suffer from the wind and cold, let's go to the gazebo over there to take shelter from the rain first."

Even if I don't want to be involved with this mysterious person, I can't bear it after all, besides, last time people gave a few taels of silver so generously, the customer is God.

Wei Wufeng finally raised his eyelids.

It turned out to be her, mutton soup?

Sun Yunniang shouldn't have thought that she was synonymous with a dish in the eyes of the other party.

He didn't say a word, shook his head slowly, and continued to lean motionless in front of the tombstone.

Sun Yunniang sighed, and no longer persuaded her, she covered her sleeve between Xiaoshuang's foreheads, turned around and took him to hide from the rain.

He had just taken two steps when a deep voice came from behind him.

"Is there anything delicious today?"

Sun Yunniang was dumbfounded, what a foodie boss...

"Well, there is, but there are, but the ingredients are relatively rough, and the son may not be used to eating them."

The corners of Wei Wufeng's mouth lifted lightly, and he slowly stood up, "It's okay, let's try it." ”

So, the person who borrowed wine to drown his sorrows one moment ago, and the next moment, he went with her in high spirits for a bite to eat.

Sun Yunniang took off the burden and put it on the stone table in the pavilion, opened the first layer, and there were several layers of coarse cloth wrapped in it, and after removing four or five layers of cloth, she finally saw a layer of oiled paper.

A few grass-green poops come into view.

She picked one up and handed it to Xiaoshuang first.

Wei Wufeng frowned and stared sideways at Xiao Shuang, as if he was a little displeased.

Sun Yunniang realized that since he followed up with the gazebo, the usually lively and talkative little pair of people had never opened their mouths.

Xiaoshuang looked at the beautiful uncle with a gloomy face in front of him, and somehow felt that his scalp was numb, and hurriedly handed him the poop.

Wei Wufeng smiled with satisfaction.

Obviously, there are several of them, why does he have to fight with a child?

Sun Yunniang laughed, and hurriedly gave Xiaoshuang another one, "Xiaoshuang is not afraid, this is Aunt Sun's customer, not a bad person." ”

Not a bad guy?

A hint of sarcasm instantly appeared at the corner of Wei Wufeng's mouth, and it quickly disappeared.

He touched the still warm poop in his hand, no wonder she wanted to wrap several layers of coarse cloth, it turned out to be to keep warm.

Looking at this pale green crust, it should be made of glutinous rice, and it seems to be mixed with some kind of green plants.

"It's delicious, auntie, it's so good, these four gods." Xiaoshuang took a big bite of the poop and slurred his words, and the bright black filling inside dripped down.

"Eat slowly, be careful of choking." Sun Yunniang sneered, and quickly touched a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, "This is called Qingming Ba." ”

"Why is the food you make that Nanchu has never had?" Wei Wufeng took a bite of Qingming Ba, in the crispy shell, the sticky taste was mixed with a special fragrance of grass, and the filling, which looked bright and thick, but it was sweet but not greasy.

Sun Yunniang chuckled in her heart, this person is too shrewd, and he can always find details that ordinary people don't pay attention to.

Subconsciously cleared his throat and said: "When I lived in Sunjiatun, I went up the mountain to chop firewood and met a person who traveled to Nanchu, and by chance sent me a cookbook. ”

Wei Wufeng took the last bite, unceremoniously took another one, and said unhurriedly: "Which country's fanren?" ”

"What kind of Qianguo is said, it is said to be a small place in the land of bitter cold, and few people know."

Wei Wufeng nodded, "No wonder I've never heard of it. ”

It seems that she has passed the test in a fool's way, and Sun Yunniang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why is this poop green, and what is it made of? The filling is also very special, like sesame seeds but not so. Wei Wufeng savored it and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

The long eyelashes drooped, the thin lips moved slightly, the knife-like chin was raised, swallowed gently, and the Adam's apple slid up and down.

Sun Yunniang couldn't help but swallow a little, and the roots of her ears turned suspiciously red for a moment.

His appearance is so sexy that people can't take their eyes off it, Amitabha, she is also sexual, she is an ordinary person, and it is inevitable that she will be vulgar...

"It is made of Qingming vegetables, also known as rattle grass, and it is generally found during the Qingming season."

When it comes to making food, she begins to gush, "The filling is really not sesame seeds, it is crispy sesame, and after grinding, it is mixed with sugar, peanuts and walnuts." ”

"It's somewhat similar to the Youth League in Jiangnan, but it doesn't have the bitterness of the Youth League." Wei Wufeng had doubts in his eyes.

"Yes, Qingtuan and Qingming Ba are originally a type of food, but the Qingtuan is added with wormwood, so the bitterness is heavier, and the Qingming dish is different, only the fragrance is clear, the Qingtuan is steamed, and the Qingming Ba is branded with oil, the skin is crisp and fragrant, and the taste is very different depending on the method."

Sun Yunniang patiently explained for a long time, and Wei Wufeng nodded clearly.

I closed my eyes again and enjoyed the last bite of Qingming Ba, my handsome face full of relaxation and comfort.

But no matter how beautiful a beauty is, eating this stuffing thing will inevitably get a little bit on the corners of her mouth, and in the eyes of Sun Yunniang, who is in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is as uncomfortable as a cat scratch.

She stood up in a daze, picked up her handkerchief, and gently touched the corner of the other's mouth.

This man's face is so cold.

Both of them trembled at the same time.

Sun Yunniang seemed to realize that she was wrong, and quickly retracted her hand, and the handkerchief fell on the table.

What is she doing...... Is the ghost on the body?