Jiang Yuehe's pretty face darkened suddenly, "Our sisters haven't seen each other for months, why are we busy chasing people as soon as we meet." ”

Jiang Yuehe's father Jiang Fengxing is Jiang Xiyan's uncle, and he is also the person with the highest status in the Jiang family now, although Jiang Xiyan is the head of the family, but in terms of majesty, she is not as good as this uncle, and although her uncle doesn't like her, but when she was elected as the head of the family, this uncle did not object, even if she secretly stumbled her later, Jiang Xiyan has always kept Jiang Yuehe's face and not torn it, all for the sake of this uncle.

Jiang Xiyan was too lazy to act with Jiang Yuehe, and said directly to Xiao Banxian: "Go back." ”

The little half-immortal nodded, "Then I'll come to see you later." ”

Jiang Xiyan smiled and watched them get back into the carriage.

Jiang Yuehe still looked at it with a blank eye, and said: "I have to say that your fiancé is really getting more and more handsome, such a good-looking man is really rare in the world." ”

Jiang Xiyan looked at her coldly and said, "Cousin has taken a fancy to her?"

Jiang Yuehe's face turned red, and she glanced at Yu Xiufan, "What nonsense." ”

Jiang Xiyan didn't bother to talk to them, so he went back to the mansion, came to the wing where he lived, and directly locked the two out of the door.

Jiang Yuehe's voice came from outside the door, "Hmph, what's the big deal, now the five dead are going to the third, see how she will explain to the elders when she arrives." ”

Jiang Xiyan listened to it in her ears and explained, she would explain to the Council of Elders.

Jiang Xiyan is indeed very tired, she has been running around for the past few days, and when she took off her coat, she felt that her whole body smelled, Jiang Xiyan heard that there was no movement outside, and immediately opened the door and told the maid outside the door to boil water and bathe.

Jiang Yuehe was bored with herself and had already taken Yu Xiufan away, Jiang Xiyan went back to the room after giving the order, took off her coat first, and suddenly the door rang softly, if it wasn't for the injury, Jiang Xiyan could hear someone walking a hundred steps away, but now she didn't hear the sound until the person pushed the door.

Jiang Xiyan turned around and was directly embraced by that person.

Smelling the smell and knowing who the other party was, Jiang Xiyan said coldly: "Let go of me." ”

The man hugged her tightly, and Jiang Xiyan's voice was even colder, "Let go." ”

The voice was like ice, and Yu Xiufan was also shocked, and finally reluctantly let go of her.

Jiang Xiyan took a step back, "Brother-in-law, did you go to the wrong door or I was confused, this is not the place you should enter." ”

Yu Xiufan muttered, "I'm just worried about you. ”

Jiang Xiyan said: "You are my cousin's husband, it is not suitable for this now, go out." ”

Yu Xiufan stepped forward, "Xiyan, are you still unwilling to forgive me? I haven't thought about you for so many years." ”

Jiang Xiyan stared at Yu Xiufan, "Are you going out by yourself, or will I beat you out?"

Yu Xiufan looked at Jiang Xiyan, "Are you really in love with that little white face?"

Jiang Xiyan said coldly: "He is my fiancé, is it strange that I fall in love with him?"

There was a look of pain in Yu Xiufan's eyes, but no matter how unwilling he was, he knew Jiang Xiyan's temper better, and he whispered: "Xiyan, you will eventually know that I am the man who is most worthy of your love." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Listening to Yu Xiufan's words, Jiang Xiyan almost wanted to vomit, how could he be blind and like this kind of thing in the first place, in comparison, Xiao Banxian is not a little better than him.

A dexterous hand, with a special posture, grabbed the fried rice and smeared a large piece of mutton under the mustache, I don't know what special condiments were added, it was particularly tender and refreshing, and it was chewed in the mouth.

When he brought the soup bowl, he carefully lowered his head, for fear that the hot soup would overflow and burn his fingers. One after another, the captives slowly turned to the back with their pants in one hand and mung bean soup in the other, squatted down, and only then did they free up their two hands, holding the bowl, blowing in circles, and drinking in circles. Ferver blows, sighs, and sighs, and is very experienced in drinking in small sips, and drinking in large gulps will burn the oral mucosa.

Miura stood up, took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, handed one of them to Aoyagi, picked up the bowl on the table and filled it with instant noodles, and brewed it with hot water. The hot water emitted a warm heat that relaxed Aoyagi's tense nerves slightly.

After a while, she took a plate of raw shredded radish in her left hand and a plate of raw green beans in her right hand, and quietly put it on the table. Erhe said with a smile: "There are really a lot of ingredients, this fried sauce noodles must be delicious." The second girl calmly moved the cigarette box, teapot, and teacup on the table together, lowered her head to do things, raised her eyelids to Erheyi, and smiled: "Second master hasn't seen you for a long time, how is the old lady?"

"Three-color hibiscus balls, delicious spicy soup, fresh peony cakes......" A rice stall on the street is fragrant and has many customers. Cheng Bei and Nu Yao glanced at each other, and immediately sat down and grabbed chopsticks and other delicacies. Waiting for the meatballs and soup to come up, I couldn't wait to bite into it, the juice was sweet and full, and my mouth was fragrant, and Cheng Bei's heart was convinced.

And Mrs. Zhao was very kind and made her a big bowl of soup stock. This soup is filled with MSG and soy sauce. Originally, she had never even tasted this soup stock or anything like that, but now she couldn't stop drinking it with a spoon.

In the years of poverty, people can also feel some profound happiness, such as I often remember adding a bowl of hot rice, pouring a spoonful of lard and a spoonful of soy sauce, sitting in front of the "Toding" (the stone steps of the hall door) and savoring the aroma of lard bibimbap, and every grain of rice is full of the aroma of happiness.

The man put down the wine, then picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the fish, put it in his mouth, tasted it carefully, and kept smiling on his lips. Then he took a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of tender tofu, which was also dotted with a turquoise pea, and slowly put it in his mouth, and the man chewed. Finally, I picked up the small bowl on the side, picked up the spoon, and drank the soup spoonful.

It seems that the curling smoke and the purple clouds in the sky are skillfully integrated, my stomach "gurgles", and the fragrant rice porridge can't fill my stomach, but just smelling it, I am already very satisfied and satisfied. O Dongyue, it is your thin and majestic body, the smooth and clear light, it is your pale face, but it warms the memories of my life

So they went to the cloth hut not far away, and squatted beside the burden, eating steaming food. It was Ping'er who ate it first, and Daddy's bowl was pouring vinegar on it. Ping'er was so fresh about this food, how a bowl of tofu brain soothed Ping'er's small intestines, his eyes were round, and he swallowed a bowl of tofu brain

You smile and sprinkle green onions on the snow-white noodles, and the finely chopped egg flowers sprinkle on such thin slices of meat like the sun, and the aroma of the rich soup hits the face.

The bride looked at him for a long time, then moved to her feet, walked to him and sat down, lowered her pink neck, and looked at him stupidly, with infinite pity in her eyes. After a while, Sakura's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to speak and stopped, but her face was slightly faint and red, revealing a girlish shame for no reason.