famous first flash marriage

The plane landed slowly on the tarmac.

Pei Yuancheng and his group got off the plane along the escalator, and they were greeted by a woman in her 50s and a girl in her [-]s and [-] years old. The two of them had similar facial contours without looking closely. They were supposed to be grandmother and granddaughter. up.

"Master, after so many years, Aunt Xin has finally hoped for you."

The old man was full of emotion.

"Master."

The girl behind Aunt Xin also called out, her round eyes darting around Pei Yuancheng and the three of them, her young face was full of curiosity.

After Pei Yuancheng exchanged pleasantries with Aunt Xin, he introduced Tang Xiao and Xu Zhen to Aunt Xin one by one.

Seeing Tang Xiao, Aunt Xin showed a gratified smile: "I am relieved to see that young master has a beautiful woman like Miss Tang by his side."

Tang Xiao felt a little embarrassed, but it was hard to explain, so he just smiled.

Aunt Xin pulled the granddaughter behind her to Pei Yuancheng and said, "Master, this is my granddaughter Xin Yiran. She is fifteen this year. Her parents died young and she has been with me since she was a child."

The girl wore two thick and shiny braids, and was wearing a light green cheongsam. She was slender and slim, with a little baby fat on her face, but she already had the embryonic form of a beauty.

She was neither afraid of being born nor shy, she just looked at Pei Yuancheng in a daze, and greeted her generously, her voice was crisp and sweet: "Hi, young master! I'm Xin Yiran, just call me Yiran."

Pei Yuancheng nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

Xin Yiran rolled her bony eyeballs, looked at Tang Xiao's slightly swollen belly, and wanted to say something, but was immediately dragged behind by Aunt Xin——

She is quite familiar with her granddaughter's temperament.

If she doesn't hold back, Xin Yiran will probably speak out again.

After leaving the apron, they walked for a few minutes and arrived at Pei Yuansheng's residence in Hangzhou.

Before arriving, Tang Xiao had imagined whether the villa Pei Yuansheng was talking about was a small western-style building. It was not until she actually came to it that she realized that it was almost the opposite of what she had imagined.

It is called Qingyuan, and it is a typical garden in the south of the Yangtze River. It is said that the original owner was a wealthy businessman in the Ming Dynasty.

The reason why Qingyuan is called Qingyuan is because the whole manor is facing a large mirror-like lake. This lake is called Qinghu.

There is a gazebo in the center of Qinghu Lake. Although it is not the most beautiful midsummer, the dead branches of lotuses scattered on the lake are also interesting. Just looking at the geometric afterimages cast by the dead branches on the lake and the blue sky and white clouds reflected on the lake, You can imagine the moving scenery of "lotus leaves and fields" in midsummer.

Naturally, there are also small bridges and flowing water in the green garden, and the trees are shady. You can see nature in man-made.

Speaking of which, Qingyuan is actually the ancestral property of the Pei family, but most of the Pei family lives in Chengbei, and even Pei Yuansheng only spends a period of time every year coming here to rest when he was young.

Later, as work became more and more busy, he came less often.

Aunt Xin worked in Pei's family when she was young, and later because she married to Hangzhou, she simply came to Hangzhou to take care of the villa. When Pei Yuansheng came to rest, she took care of him.

In addition, there is a gardener in charge of taking care of the flowers, plants and trees in the garden, a maid in charge of housework, and a cook in charge of Pei Yuancheng's meals——

Pei Yuancheng has always had a bad appetite and is not used to food cooked outside, so even if he comes over once a year, the cook will still stay here and be on call at any time.

Pei Yuancheng hadn't been here for more than two years. When he came back this time, as soon as he walked to the gate of the manor, he saw the gardener, maid and cook standing outside the door to greet him. All three of them were excited.

"Master, you are back."

"Master, you haven't come back for a long time, we miss you."

"Master, did you not eat well in Chengbei? Why did you lose weight again..."

The three chattered authentically.

Pei Yuancheng smiled, greeted the three of them, and greeted them respectively. Aunt Xin, as the housekeeper here, immediately winked at the three of them, reminding them that the young master is tired from the journey, so don't delay the young master's rest with long-winded words.

The three of them retreated quickly, and before leaving, they showed honest and curious smiles at Tang Xiao again.

Tang Xiao also smiled at the three of them, thinking, Pei Yuansheng's manor in Hangzhou is more lively and humane than the one in Chengbei.

What she didn't know was that in the past, when Pei Yuancheng came here every year, his body was the weakest. Everyone here, from Aunt Xin to the cook to the maid to the gardener, all felt sorry for this half-grown boy who was loved by no one. Unbelievable, even though he is a master and servant, he takes care of him as if he is his own child in his heart.

Pei Yuansheng was in Chengbei, from a very young age, he had to abide by etiquette, restrain himself everywhere, and seldom played around and laughed like a normal child.

Every year he came to Hangzhou to recuperate. At first he was alone, and later he was accompanied by Uncle Yan. After coming here, he no longer had to restrain himself too much. Making friends and having fun together gave us a short period of real childhood.

It's a pity that such carefree happiness always comes and goes in a hurry, and is accompanied by serious physical discomfort. Even so, it is a rare good memory in his life.

When he arrived, after officially taking over the family business, he voluntarily gave up this happiness.

Pei Yuancheng, Tang Xiao, and Xu Zhen came to the main house in Qingyuan. It is an antique two-story building. In the past, only Pei Yuancheng lived here. Even if Uncle Yan came with him, he lived behind the main house. other courtyard.

Pei Yuancheng walked into the living room, looking at the familiar and spotless furnishings, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

When I came last time, Uncle Yan was still there.

At that time, Uncle Yan still smiled and said, I don't know when the young master will come, can he bring the young lady with him?

The three of Pei Yuancheng sat down separately, and Aunt Xin made tea for the three of them respectively, and the room was immediately filled with the sweet fragrance of tea.

Aunt Xin's granddaughter, Xin Yiran, went to the kitchen and brought some famous snacks in Hangzhou, and said with a smile, "Master, Miss Tang, and Mr. Xu, please try our famous snacks in Hangzhou!"

"Okay, thank you."

Pei Yuancheng smiled at her.

Xin Yiran was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, she grabbed her braid and twisted it around her fingers a few times, then raised her head and shouted at Aunt Xin: "Grandma, I have nothing to do, I'm going to do my homework first!"

"You kid..."

Aunt Xin glanced at her helplessly.

Xin Yiran, however, blushed and hopped out like a rabbit.

"Master, my Yiran family has a lively temper and doesn't know the rules, so don't take offense..."

Aunt Xin said embarrassedly.

"fine."

Pei Yuansheng said lightly.

"Come on, smile, try this."

Pei Yuancheng picked up a piece of red pastry and handed it to Tang Xiao.

Tang Xiao looked at this cake curiously. It was different from the cakes she had eaten in Chengbei before. It had a bright red color like peach blossoms, and its shape was wide at both ends and thin in the middle, like a woman's thin waist.

"what is this?"

She took it from Pei Yuancheng's hand, and smelled a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus from her nose.

"Xu Zhen, do you know what this is?"

Pei Yuancheng smiled and looked at Xu Zhen, "Test you, and you will get a prize if you guess right."

Xu Zhen raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, with a serious expression on her face: "Boss, can you ask Ms. Tang to be a witness? If I get the answer right, I will definitely be rewarded."

"When did you ever see me talking doesn't count?"

Pei Yuancheng glanced at him amusedly.

Seeing this, Tang Xiao hurriedly said, "Okay, I will be a witness, but Xu Zhen, you are not allowed to take your mobile phone."

"This doesn't bother me."

Xu Zhen raised her chin slightly, her face full of winning.

"Come on."

Pei Yuancheng urged.

"Returning to the boss, the pastry in Miss Tang's hand is called Dingsheng Cake."

Xu Zhen smiled.

"Okay, you continue."

Pei Yuancheng nodded.

Xu Zhen knew that the big boss was going to use his own mouth to give Miss Tang a popular science, so he cleared his throat and said leisurely: "Dingsheng Cake originated in the Song Dynasty, and it has been loved by the people of Hangzhou for thousands of years. Speaking of the allusion to the Dingsheng Cake, since there is the word 'Dingsheng', as the name suggests, it means 'must win'!"

"So this is ah?"

Tang Xiao's bright and beautiful eyes sparkled, and his little face was full of curiosity.

Pei Yuancheng signaled Xu Zhen to continue.

With a smile on his face, Xu Zhen said slowly: "It is said that this Dingsheng cake was specially made by the common people in the Southern Song Dynasty to encourage the soldiers of Han's army to go out to battle. Sheng cake'."

Tang Xiao took a bite, suddenly felt the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in his mouth, it seems that he did not smell sweet-scented osmanthus for no reason just now.

Then he asked curiously: "Is this Dingsheng cake made of sweet-scented osmanthus? Or is it mixed with sweet-scented osmanthus?"

Xu Zhen smiled and said: "Yes, Miss Tang is really smart. This Dingsheng cake is made of refined fragrant rice and glutinous rice flour on the outside. The rice flour is fine and even. The inside is red bean paste, and white sugar and sweet-scented osmanthus are mixed in the middle. It tastes fragrant and glutinous." Delicious, sweet but not greasy. The amount of osmanthus can be more or less, I guess the boss likes osmanthus, so there must be enough osmanthus in the Dingsheng cake made by Aunt Xin, right?"

"Mr. Xu's words are right. The young master has loved the fragrance of osmanthus since he was a child. We have planted many osmanthus trees in our manor. The osmanthus that is put in the cakes is also picked and dried by myself. I just wait for the young master someday." Come back, make this plate of Dingsheng Cake for the young master to eat."

Aunt Xin on the side smiled happily: "Unexpectedly, the young master not only came back this time, but also brought Ms. Tang and Mr. Xu back together. Our Qingyuan is bustling like never before."

"Aunt Xin has worked hard all these years."

Pei Yuansheng said sincerely.

"No hard work, no hard work, this is what I should do. Besides, what is my hard work compared to the young master's hard work?"

Aunt Xin looked at Pei Yuancheng with full of pity.

She asked again as if she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, young master, why didn't Lao Yan come back together this time?"