The green bamboo shoots are green and tender, delicate and dripping, with the sound of the knife of "poo", cut into thin and thick small pieces, "swish", shoveled with a knife, and neatly stacked on the plate.

There was a sound of the key opening the door outside the door, and Jiang Xiuying kept stabbing down: "It's only a little past ten o'clock, and Lao Yu is back?" ”

Sister Qin was choosing a dish, and turned her head to look: "It seems that someone is talking, could it be Huiyin and Teacher Li?" ”

"Probably not...... Li Ding'an is going to pick up the girl first, and she will definitely have to buy something when she picks her up, and it would be good to be back before twelve o'clock......"

Before he finished speaking, the door was opened, and Yu Huiyin playfully poked his head out and pushed open the security door.

Li Dingan carried two bags and stood at the door.

"Ah......" Sister Qin whispered, "Mr. Jiang, is it really Mr. Li?" ”

"So early?"

Jiang Xiuying subconsciously turned around and blinked again: Watching the video before the Chinese New Year, Li Dingan was as old as forty years old.

Last month, Lao Yu came back from the hospital, and also said that he was sunburned like a piece of coke, which has been raised for less than two months, but it has been white and tender, clean, and delicate?

Looking at the coarse smile on his face, the corners of Jiang Xiuying's mouth twitched uncontrollably, pulled up her apron and wiped her hands: "Come in, sit down first!" ”

After a closer look, he was wearing an apron, and the knife in his hand was still shining.

It's not that Yu Huiyin is old, but Li Ding'an's temperament and performance: standing timidly outside the door, with an ignorant smile on his face, he really looks like a college student who has just graduated.

Recalling carefully, more than five years have passed since the last time I saw her, and I feel that the years have not left many marks on her face.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

In the kitchen, half-cut bamboo shoots are piled up on the board, and the plates are neatly arranged.

Those forty or fifty-year-old, well-informed, researchers, and librarians of the National Museum are all obedient to your governance, what kind of raw melons and eggs do you pretend?

When entering the door, Li Dingan also looked at it.

Suddenly, a disobedient and strange feeling arose: Yu Huiyin's mother can actually cook?

Li Dingan hooked his waist again: "Aunt Jiang is good, Sister Qin is good!" ”

"It's good......" As soon as he sat down, Li Dingan stood up again, as if he was very scared: "Thank you Aunt Jiang for your concern!" ”

"Auntie, you say!"

For a moment, Jiang Xiuying was stunned, and then secretly sneered: Little Red Guy, pretending to be quite similar?

That year, Jiang Xiuying was almost hospitalized by him......

He is also tall, half a head taller than Yu Huiyin, although thin but not thin, and he wears it simply, just ordinary short-sleeved and jeans. Under the light, the fluff on the face still reflects the light.

Li Dingan froze: "Eighteen! ”

In another comparison, Huiyin is like a sister.

Jiang Xiuying thought for a while: "Li Ding'an! ”

Jiang Xiuying was wearing a simple sportswear, her hair was tied into a ponytail casually, and she was draped on her left shoulder. The face is still delicate, the facial features are still exquisite, and there is a vague lazy and glamorous temperament.

"The complexion is good, it seems that the recovery is good!"

"Five years ago, how old were you!"

"That's right, wow, when you were eighteen years old, your psychological quality was so good, your class teacher, department head, dean, and principal couldn't stop you by slapping the table next to each other?"

Coupled with a modest and decent smile, a kind of youthful sunshine and vigorous breath are blowing in the face.

Li Dingan squeezed and smiled: "Auntie, I was ignorant at that time!" ”

"I'm going to be angry, and I can still let you in? I'm not talking about this, but I want to tell you: the past is long gone, and now is the present. So when you come to the house, don't be polite, and don't be angry...... I don't eat people? ”

Li Dingan didn't react for a while, but Yu Huiyin "giggled".

"Just laugh, silly...... Don't want to make tea yet? ”

Glaring at Yu Huiyin, she looked at Li Ding'an again, "You came last time, Sicheng said that you are so familiar...... So, in the future, treat it as your own home and relax! ”

Seeing Li Ding'an's confused nod, she smiled and walked to the kitchen again, "I'll go and cook, you talk to Huiyin first." ”

"Auntie, I'll help too!"

Jiang Xiuying waved her hand: "There will be opportunities in the future, but this time it will definitely not work!" ”

Li Dingan was stunned again.

Yu Huiyin smiled again and took the cup and tea leaves.

"Auntie, it's always been like this?"

He wanted to say "it's always been that funny", but he didn't think it was appropriate.

"Of course."

Yu Huiyin nodded vigorously, but muttered in his heart: It also depends on who is right.

If it weren't in her mother's eyes, she wouldn't even have a look, that's why she was so worried before......

"You sit down for a while!" Yu Huiyin handed him the teaglass, "I'll let my mother see the gift!" ”

"Okay?"

"Nothing bad!"

She rummaged through the bag and took out two boxes.

At the same time, the sound of "tuk tuk" sounded in the kitchen.

Neat and rhythmic, like a drum beat.

Li Ding'an took a look and was shocked again: looking at Jiang Xiuying's action of chopping vegetables, you can know that she often cooks, and she is not an ordinary skill......

Yu Huiyin raised an eyebrow at him and took the box into the kitchen.

"Mom, Sister Qin, Li Ding'an's gift to you!"

"If the guests are still there, you will tear it down?"

"Hey, you're a guest again? You just said that he should not be polite, as if he were in his own home? ”

"I asked him not to be polite, and I didn't say that I didn't want you to be polite!"

Scolding, Jiang Xiuying still stopped.

What was given to Sister Qin was a silk scarf, which was very beautiful.

What was given to Jiang Xiuying was a necklace.

But it's really ugly, so ugly that as soon as Yu Huiyin took out the box, Sister Qin's eyes widened:

Each section is a fish-shaped bead with a round bead, about thirty or forty knots are woven into a string, which looks like gold, but not very bright, as if covered with a layer of dust, wipe it with your fingers, but you can't wipe it off.

The ornamentation is weird and weird, each bead is printed with a "swastika" character, and there is no shape and beauty at all, find a shop near the school that sells elementary school student jewelry, and spend two dollars to buy a plastic one is more beautiful than this.

If it weren't for the fact that it was quite heavy and knew that it was gold, Sister Qin would have thought that it was picked up from a ditch or garbage can when Li Dingan and Yu Huiyin passed by.

Jiang Xiuying was also stunned, she didn't know what she thought in her heart, but she still praised it: "It's so beautiful!" ”

It's quite loud.

Yu Huiyin pouted: "Sigh......"

"What are you sighing about, it's already beautiful?"

"You're my mother......"

"I'm your mom, what's wrong?"

"And you put it on?"

Jiang Xiuying shook her head: "You said that you want to be polite?" ”

It's impossible to wear it, anyway, she's already decided, and she'll put it at the bottom of the box later......

"Huh...... Mom, if you don't look in the mirror, your eyes are all written: left, good soil, right, so ugly! ”

"Ugly you?"

The slender finger pointed over, and Yu Huiyin dodged: "It's really ugly, but don't give it away casually: this is worn by the princess, or a royal gift!" ”

"What?"

"In the twenty-third year of Daoguang, Prince Rui Yiyi (Daoguang's cousin, Zaiyi's father) got married, and the emperor gave him a yellow coat and walked in front of the emperor...... Queen Tong Jia's gift of Yiqi Fujin 'more than 10,000 years' gold bead necklace...... That's it! ”

Imperial ...... Princess?

It's okay now, I don't dare to bring it if I want to, I can really only press the bottom of the box?

Jiang Xiuying was stunned: "Where did you come from?" ”

"Last spring, Li Dingan brought it from XJ!"

Last year, XJ?

She looked at the phoenix hairpin on Yu Huiyin's head again: "What about this?" ”

"This is the wedding of Zaiyi's eldest daughter, given by the Empress Dowager Cixi...... Pretty, right? Yu Huiyin tilted his head, "Including yours, it is the same, it has been inherited in an orderly manner, and it has never been put into the ground...... It's hard to find! ”

Jiang Xiuying's hand shook: "Do you really dare to ask for it?" ”

Although she doesn't know much about antiques, she at least knows that some things can't be bought for a lot of money.

"Li Ding'an gave it to me, why don't I dare to ask for it?" Yu Huiyin was straightforward, and stretched out his hand again, "Do you want it, don't give it to me!" ”

"Smack!"

Jiang Xiuying slapped it away, "Why don't I?" ”

To be sure, the question is, how to return the gift when it is over?

I have to discuss it with Yu Sicheng......

Just as he was turning his thoughts, there was movement outside: Yu Sicheng entered the door with a briefcase.

"So early?"

Familiar with the greeting, he sniffled again, "What good things did you bring, so fragrant?" ”

Immediately, Yu Sicheng saw two bags on the ground: just an ordinary cardboard box, each containing two porcelain altars.

At a glance, he knew what it was: at least Wuliangye, which had been sealed for more than 30 years, had just knocked on the mud seal, so it was so fragrant.

Yu Sicheng nodded, and looked at Li Ding'an again: "Take four altars at a time...... Can you do it? ”

Li Dingan's eyes straightened: This is for you, when did you say that I was going to drink? (End of chapter)