I'm really immortal

It would be nice if I bought plums to eat.

I don't know if the beans thrown in the corner will take advantage of the rain to germinate.

"Brother Chang'an, do you want to go to the river to see the tadpoles and find their mother?" Zhou Dongdong moved step by step against the wall to Liu Chang'an's house, and brought the soy milk over.

"Don't go."

"But the little tadpoles will only come out to find their mother when it rains." Zhou Dongdong was disappointed.

"Have you ever eaten fried frog with chili sauce?"

"What is a frog?"

"Chicken in the field."

"How can there be chickens in the fields?"

"In the past, there were many frogs in the lotus pond. They made noise all night long, making it difficult for people to sleep. They were caught and eaten. The meat was more delicious than chicken, so it was named frog."

"How can you eat frogs? Frogs are beneficial insects!" Zhou Dongdong said angrily.

"Frogs are delicious, better than dog meat, better than centipede meat."

Zhou Dongdong is not a child who only knows how to eat. After thinking for a while, he made up his mind: "You can't eat frogs, but if you have already prepared them, can you give me some?"

"Yes." Liu Changan bit the bag of soy milk and nodded.

Zhou Dongdong and Liu Changan watched the rain together, drank soy milk, and went back after drinking.

Liu Changan was still lying on the chair, his eyes half-closed.

After taking a nap for a while, it's almost noon. Such a leisurely and idle holiday is much more comfortable than yesterday's picnic.

The rain seems to be getting heavier. If you go out, you can use the oil-paper umbrella that has been newly painted with tung oil. When you look at the rain line outside the umbrella, will you feel that the rainy alley is long, long and lonely? Hope to meet that girl with the same color, crispness and elegance as bamboo?

The so-called loneliness probably means not being able to see the person you want to see, and having nothing but memories.

But it's nothing, Liu Changan squinted his eyes, looking through the continuous rain, sat up involuntarily, and then laughed in surprise.

The person who came over was Qin Yanan.

She is wearing a colorful umbrella, which is extra bright and invigorating in such gray and soft weather. She is wearing a long sky-blue dress. The hem of the skirt is a little wet, without swaying grace, and it clings to her calf , but she looks taller, and she carefully avoids the twisting of the stagnant water in her steps. She is elegant and elegant, and her long hair can't dance in front of her. Probably there is too much moisture in the air, which oppresses the elegance.

She was carrying a thermal food box in her hand.

"My parents originally wanted to invite you over for dinner, but my great-grandfather said that you don't like socializing very much, and you may not be willing to socialize with too many people." Qin Yanan still obediently followed his great-grandfather's instructions, "But the Dragon Boat Festival must eat something hearty. , I prepared a soup and three dishes, you can cook some rice and have a meal together at noon?"

"I'm determined." Liu Changan nodded.

Qin Yanan’s soup is steamed chicken with astragalus. Hen is freshly slaughtered without laying eggs. After taking out the internal organs, stuff them with astragalus. Then put chopsticks on the shelf and steam in a pot. After steaming, the soup will condense. Strong and fragrant.

The other three dishes are stir-fried macadamia nuts with celery and lily, steamed pork sausage and dried bacon, and stir-fried beef tendons.

"You made it?" Liu Changan was a little suspicious, but Ye Sijin was not good at cooking. Miss Ye's thoughts were all on the revolution, and some of Liu Changan's cooking skills were also taught to Qin Peng.

Qin Yanan nodded with some complacency.

"I will be lucky if I marry you. I also want to have a wife who can work in the kitchen." Liu Changan smiled.

"Little cousin, are you molesting your cousin?" Qin Yanan blinked, "If you write to my great-grandfather, I'll make you a meal every now and then."

Liu Changan went to get the letter and handed it to Qin Yanan.

Chapter 58 Who is more beautiful, Ye Sijin or Su Mei?

Qin Yanan didn't expect that Liu Chang'an was already ready. Girls probably have the idea that I don't want to marry you, but if you have a crush on me, that's fine too.

Just like when many couples quarrel, when girls are on the stronger side, they often like to call for a breakup... In fact, they don't really want to break up, but like to see boys begging and admitting their mistakes. After breaking up with her, it is best for the boy to never forget her.

In short, taking one's emotions more seriously is the most common problem among girls, and it needs to be cured.

Qin Yanan's unconvinced thoughts quickly dissipated. It was just a subconscious reaction. In fact, there was a seven-year age gap. After Qin Yanan knew this fact, he didn't think that the relationship between the two had anything to do with the ambiguity between men and women. The slightest relationship.

She is kind and benevolent, even if it is worthwhile to cook him a delicious meal every now and then, Qin Yanan feels that being appreciated for her cooking skills is a very fulfilling thing, and there are not many opportunities for her to show her skills .

Looking through it again, it was Liu Changan's great-grandfather's tone, rejecting Qin Peng's kindness, concise and to the point, without too many polite words, what moved Qin Yanan the most was that the old man was old, but he was still able to write freely when he was splashing ink. There is a natural movement between vigor and elegance, and there is nothing that cannot be contained or let go. With such an advanced age and such skill, he is not outstanding in the world. He is worthy of being a hero of the older generation. , the high mountain looked up and admired endlessly.

"What are you feeling?" Liu Changan said with a smile. Seeing her expression, he remembered the situation when he taught a little girl to learn calligraphy.

"Contemporary calligraphers want to see such excellent calligraphy, I'm afraid they will feel ashamed and suffer a serious blow." Qin Yanan rolled up the letter paper and held it carefully in his hand. These characters are not only excellent works, but also related Cut off her marriage.

"They're all little guys who have only practiced for decades. It's unfair to compare them. They have already written very well." Liu Chang'an said realistically. In calligraphy, apart from excellent talent, a little improvement in the realm is also important. Relying on perseverance to persist in the same hard training in cold and heat, it is piled up with time, and there is no shortcut.

Now how many people will practice calligraphy for eight hours a day from morning to night for decades?The art is not as vibrant and attractive as it used to be.

"That's right. The old man has hundreds of years of skill." Qin Yanan nodded in understanding. In his great-grandfather's generation, they all started to practice calligraphy when they could read and write, and that happened more than 100 years ago.

"I haven't practiced for a long time. I thought it would be good to send a text message to your great-grandfather, but he doesn't even have a mobile phone number. He's old-fashioned." Liu Changan shook his head.

Qin Yanan heard someone describe Qin Peng as "old-fashioned" for the first time, and she didn't bother to get angry with him. It doesn't hurt that the juniors gather together to say "bad things" about the elders. She smiled softly. Even if the great-grandfather had a mobile phone, he would How many people can disturb him casually?

"By the way, how is your handwriting? How successful is it?" Qin Yanan waved the letter in his hand.

"It's more than enough to be your teacher, do you want me to teach you calligraphy?"

Qin Yanan really wants to gain something from calligraphy practice, but he also knows that calligraphy is not enough just to have a good teacher. The key is to have the determination to devote energy and time first. ...She also thought that Liu Changan's calligraphy was at least better than hers, but Qin Yanan was a little embarrassed to learn calligraphy from his little cousin who was seven years younger than herself.

That's all Liu Chang'an said. After all, Qin Yanan is also very old, and she is not the little girl he held in his arms and taught.

"I will treat you as if you are willing to teach. When I have time, I will find you to be my teacher." Qin Yanan remembered something more important, "I have a friend, she is a very cute girl, who is about your age , would you like me to introduce you?"

"Not interested in."

"You are so cold."

"Does it look good with you?"

Qin Yanan thought for a while, "She said that she is the most beautiful in the world, and I am the second most beautiful."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yanan showed a little bit of shyness, of course it was used to cover up his slight complacency, if he didn't have any shyness to be proud that he was the second most beautiful in the world, that would be too shameless, Qin Yanan is not as shameless as Zhu Juntang An unparalleled self-confidence... I don't know where it came from.

"No, I think Annuan is the most beautiful in the world, you two move back a little bit." Liu Changan laughed.

Of course Qin Yanan is not convinced, but he has to admit that An Nuan is a girl on campus after all, and men always have a special feeling for girls on campus, who look like the best first love in his fantasy. Enthusiasm, this kind of extra points is no less than the aura of "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder".

An Nuan has a double halo on her body.

"Then do you know who is the most beautiful person in all ages?" Liu Changan asked Qin Yanan who held back his rebuttal.

"Shih Tzu?"

"Xi Shi's face is thin and distressed." Liu Chang'an shook his head.

"Hepburn?"

"There are too many dreamy colors on her body, and too many beautiful men's fantasies are concentrated."

Qin Yanan does not agree with Liu Changan's evaluation, isn't your world's most beautiful An Nuan still your fantasy?

"Who else could it be? Monroe...she's too sexy." Qin Yanan looked down at his chest, then lifted the letter paper to cover his chest.

"Ye Sijin." Liu Changan looked at Qin Yanan and said, of course he didn't evaluate it objectively, it's just that other beautiful and enchanting women have already disappeared into the dust without leaving a trace of their real appearance in the world, and the impression in Liu Changan's mind is also Already blurred, only Ye Sijin was the most impressive beautiful woman in his memory.

For this answer, Qin Yanan was really unexpected, just like ordinary people don't care about the looks of their parents at all, Qin Yanan's impression of Ye Sijin is more like a perfect goddess, how can she compare her beauty with ordinary women in the world?

"This is your great-grandfather's answer, right?" Qin Yanan's mouth curled up slightly, and he lowered his voice, revealing the look of gossip about his elders behind his back, "Then ask him again, who is more beautiful, Ye Sijin or Su Mei?"

Qin Yanan immediately realized that Liu Changan also knew Su Mei.

Because Liu Changan was holding an oily chicken drumstick, the chicken skin peeled off, revealing the fresh and silky thigh meat inside, smooth and fragrant, his movements stagnated and he did not continue to chew on it.

The chicken leg fell into the bowl, and the smashed bowl spun a few times, wobbly, and some soup splashed onto his leg.

His eyes were motionless, like a robot with a soul in a movie suddenly shutting down, and all emotions were shrunk in the black pupils.

Of course, his expression itself is a strange emotion, which is difficult to understand.

"Who is more beautiful, Ye Sijin or me?"

"Are you going to support Zhou Xuan again?"

"Ruan Lingyu's new movie is released, you should go see it?"

"Hehe, the Su family shouldn't have invested money in Butterfly's film back then!"

"I want to buy all the karaoke halls in Zhonghai, and only let ugly singers sing on stage. Let's see where else can you go?"

"I know that a man's words on the bed are unreliable, but even if you coax me, I'm still very happy. Then let me ask you: Ye Sijin or I, who is more beautiful?"

Liu Changan glanced at Qin Yanan, picked up the chicken leg, and gnawed on it without saying a word, why would anyone ask himself this question?

Chapter 59

Zou Ji was more than eight feet tall, but his appearance was beautiful. He asked his wife, concubine and guest: "Who is more beautiful, Xu Gong or me?"

The answer I got was, of course, that Zou Ji was better looking.

Zou Ji is very self-aware, and believes that "my wife who is beautiful to me is selfish. Concubine who is beautiful to me is afraid of me. Guest who is beautiful to me is asking me for everything."

So for such a question, the most important thing is self-knowledge, rather than looking for others to find answers... It is very important for a man to have self-knowledge, and it is very important to see clearly the reasons for what the other party says, so that he will not be in a state of ignorance, not knowing where he is.

Women often don't care much about self-knowledge. As long as a man's sweet words are good, she is very happy, and she doesn't care much about the truth.

Under such a premise, the answers women want are often not objective facts, and there is only one correct answer: you are beautiful, you are beautiful, and you are the most beautiful in the world.

as long as you are happy.

The guest came from afar and left me a note.

The last words are long love, and the next words are farewell for a long time.

Liu Chang'an recalled this poem, although there was no letter, Qin Yanan only mentioned Su Mei's name, and Su Mei didn't say about long-term lovesickness.

It was so long before Liu Changan remembered that Su Mei kept asking this question many years ago, but he forgot what the answer he gave was.

Su Mei is a jealous woman with a strong desire to possess and control, completely different from Ye Sijin's personality. However, beautiful women are like the colorful flowers in the Grand View Garden. They are shy and glamorous, but they are not the same. Different cuteness.

"Hey." Qin Yanan pushed Liu Changan, who was silently gnawing on the drumstick, his reaction was too strange, "I'm not asking which one is better, An Nuan or I... Oh, no, if I ask that, you won't It won't be difficult, you just said that Annuan is the most beautiful in the world, and I am the one who moved behind."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yanan chuckled, the rain outside the door was thin, flowing like threads in the breeze, before it touched the ground, it turned into finer water vapor, disappeared, only the emotions that did not know how to radiate, entangled It's like charming.

Qin Yanan is so pretty too, Liu Changan sighed.

"How do you know about Su Mei?" It's impossible for Qin Peng to gossip about Liu Chang'an's past with his younger generation, let alone Su Mei.

Su Mei is Qin Peng's cousin. Earlier, Qin Peng's grandfather, Qin Zhao, worked as a weaver in Jiangzhou, and was involved in a famous case in the late Qing Dynasty. Su Mei's grandfather used his head as a guarantee to find time to return Qin Zhao's innocence. , the Qin family was able to continue to prosper to this day, but was not punished by the nine clans at that time.

If he hadn't been rehabilitated at the last critical moment, both the Su family and the Qin family might be doomed.

Qin Peng naturally respects Su Mei and has a family... Even though Qin Peng left home to rebel because his ideas and family were incompatible when he was young.

"Why don't I know about Su Mei?" Qin Yanan saw Liu Chang'an's answer, and knew that Liu Chang'an also knew about Su Mei, and maybe also knew the gossip from his great-grandfather, "Mrs. Su is still alive and well, Every time I go to Taiwan Island, I will visit her old man."

Liu Changan put down the gnawed chicken leg bone and wiped his hands.

"I remember that Su Mei passed away a long time ago." Liu Changan shook his head, "The Su Mei you told me about is definitely not alone."

"The Su Mei I'm talking about is my great-grandfather's cousin Su Mei, the Su Mei who married the young master of the Zhu family." Qin Yanan was not sure if he was talking about the same person as Liu Changan was talking about.

"It's the same person." Liu Chang'an nodded, but this was completely wrong with what he knew.

This is how the same thing?Liu Chang'an remembered that when Su Mei passed away for some reason, he was not there, leaving only a letter for him, and Liu Chang'an also went to the Su's house to inquire about it. The Su's family just kept the funeral secret, but there was indeed no one there.

"I heard that your great-grandfather and Mrs. Su had a good relationship back then?"

"Good relationship?"

"Oh... It seems that you can't describe it as a good relationship. It should be that the sea was once too difficult for water, except that Wushan is not a cloud?"

"Su Mei plotted against him." Liu Chang'an picked up a glass of realgar wine and took a sip, "Forget it, it happened many, many years ago, so it's okay not to talk about it."

"How did you plot against it?" Qin Yanan was not reconciled. Halfway through the story, it was as uncomfortable as reading a novel when it reached a critical point and suddenly said "no more chapters".

"I don't want to say, what are children doing all the time asking about their elders' private affairs?" Liu Changan waved his hand.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Qin Yanan bored holding the lilies in the bowl, and the pieces looked like pink and white fingernails, "By the way, the girl I want to introduce to you is Su Mei's great-granddaughter." Zhu Juntang."

Liu Changan turned his head slowly, and very rarely, he failed to control his facial muscles. The flesh on his cheeks under his eyelids twitched a few times. He raised his hands and patted his face, feeling that his palms were still greasy from eating chicken legs just now. , went to wash his face, and then came out and asked, "You said Zhu Juntang is Su Mei's great-granddaughter?"

"Yes." Qin Yanan turned her head and pointed in the direction of the Baolong Center, "She lives in the Baolong Center over there, and she returned to Junsha last night. If you want, we can meet in the afternoon."

The vast drizzle is like smoke, covering the entire county sky. The light scattered by the headlights on the top floor of Baolong Center penetrates the rain and fog. The whole building is almost invisible, but there is naturally a little fairy living in the cloud and fog. this.

"No." Liu Changan shook his head. This kind of encounter was not the first time in his life. Many descendants of old friends and close friends would always remind people of all kinds of love affairs in the past when they saw them.