Young Master Li's Flash Marriage Wife

His haggard face looked like he hadn't slept for days and nights.

When he got home, he only ordered a moon cake.

It was the red bean-flavored crystal mooncake that Li Yunxiao's mother loved to make when she was alive.

Li's father stared blankly, but did not eat.

I don't know how long it has passed, the full moon has risen above the head, shining into the huge restaurant along the high skylight.

Father Li turned off all the lights, leaving only the silver moonlight in the room.

The father and son sat opposite each other, and neither of them was used to speaking first.

Suddenly, Father Li swept everything on the table to the ground, including the plate that held the moon cake.

With this fall, a crack opened on the surface of the mooncake.

The pure white surface exposed the bright red inside, which seemed to be oozing blood.

Father Li hugged his son, and cried bitterly in front of him for the first time after they lost that woman together.

Li Yunxiao remembered that his father hugged him very hard at that time, as if trying to break every bone in his body.

Then, choked up and whispered in his ear.

"Don't entrust your feelings to others easily, and don't take a certain person too seriously."

"Otherwise, when you lose, you will take away too many things, too many..."

Mumbling and repeating words, like spells.

Not long after, Li's father lay down in the room he hadn't entered for a long time one morning because of his long-term exhaustion, and closed his eyes forever.

After taking care of the funeral, Grandma Li came to pick him up and left the sealed house.

It was like a locked coffin, containing all his memories of "home".

But for some reason, looking at Su Tang at this time, he saw that warm afternoon again in a trance.

The breath in the nose is no longer filled with cold air, but there is a bit of homely warmth.

"what!"

At this time, Su Tang suddenly exclaimed in a small voice.

Li Yunxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately got up and walked over.

"what happened?"

"Ah... one cracked."

Su Tang made two kinds of mooncakes, one is baked conventional mooncakes, and the other is steamed glutinous rice mooncakes, which are more suitable for the elderly.

As soon as she pointed, Li Yunxiao saw a crystal mooncake with a crack on the plate.

With the same crack, the red bean filling is clearly visible.

"..."

His eyes sank, but he just said calmly.

"If it breaks, don't want it."

Su Tang tilted his head and thought for a while, then started to fry the glutinous rice flour.

"What are you doing?"

Li Yunxiao was puzzled, as if he hadn't noticed it, and there was a faint uneasiness in his eyes.

Su Tang also made a fool of herself and said mysteriously.

"You'll find out later."

After the glutinous rice flour was ready, she began to sprinkle it on the cracks with a sieve, and added a thin layer of sticky rice balls.

Immediately afterwards, the pattern was re-pressed into the mold, and lightly tapped against the cracked place.

When it came out again, she happily picked it up and showed it to Li Yunxiao.

"Look! It's been repaired, is there no trace left?"

Su Tang himself was quite pleasantly surprised, in fact, it was just a try.

She also looked carefully at the light, because the pattern was re-extruded, and it was completely impossible to see that it had been cracked.

The twinkling stars in the eyes seem to be more happy than making a perfect moon cake.

Li Yunxiao froze slightly, staring at her intently.

There seemed to be something surging in the chest cavity, and there was something incredible in the bottom of the eyes.

He paused, then raised the corner of his mouth almost invisibly.

At this time, the steamer was still steaming out, making this corner a little warm.

He looked at Su Tang peacefully, as if it was the first time he thought about the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Su Tang took a while to make another batch. After the oven was turned off to cool down, the ones picked out of the steamer had basically dropped to the storage temperature.

She packed it in a fresh-keeping container first, and then went to buy some packaging and put it in a box after class tomorrow.

"1, 2, 3..."

I counted how many there were in total, and basically used up all the ingredients, and added an extra bag of all-purpose flour at home.

There are 61 full moon cakes, but the steamer is not so skilled, Su Tang only made [-].

The remaining 41 are traditional recipes with only some adjustments in the fillings.

She made two types of bean paste and egg yolk, and the bean paste was subdivided into different beans. The white lotus paste was also bought from the uncle.

As for why he did so much, Su Tang was still beating his nerves.

She didn't know if it was enough. Last time, she felt that there were quite a lot of people in the place where Grandma Li lived.

And Li Yunxiao said that his family has many relatives.

If four are made into a small box, it will be 15 boxes, but will it look too stingy?

Su Tang thought about it distressedly, and decided that a box of six or eight would be better, as an auspicious meaning.

After all the calculations, I think six is ​​good.

So, there is one more.

She glanced at the person who was still reading in the living room, and silently took out a mung bean stuffed one.

Carefully cut into four small pieces and served them.

Li Yunxiao has been reading for a long time recently, because he is going to open up a new field, so he and the preparatory team are studying at the same time.

After reading a key point, I feel a little sour in my eyes.

Just as he was about to rub the space between his eyebrows, he saw a white plate protruding out of the corner of his eye.

Before he could clearly see what was on it, a strange yet familiar scent entered his nostrils first.

Li Yunxiao glanced at the mooncake handed to him, then raised his eyelids to look at the little girl standing behind the sofa.

The burnt golden mooncake skin has an attractive oily sheen. I wonder if it is because it has just been baked, so the fragrance is particularly penetrating.

Just cut one, and the room will be filled with a faint sweet fragrance of mung beans.

But he sank his eyes slightly, as if he still resisted this particular food.

Looking away calmly, he said lightly.

"I don't eat mooncakes."

But after finishing speaking, he felt that it was too blunt, so he added a sentence more plainly.

"It's been a long time since the Mid-Autumn Festival in my family."

The understatement of the words, without any emotion, seems to be just a fact that is not worth mentioning.

Li Yunxiao was indeed telling the truth, even though Grandma Li later took him back to his old house, he never celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

In fact, for a big family like the Li family, even if everyone fights hard behind their backs, they will still maintain the face of a famous family on the surface.

Therefore, such a big traditional festival as the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old house has continued to hold ancestor worship activities.

Even more grand than the Spring Festival, the Li family was asked to arrange a time for that day a week ago.

Because the sky lanterns are released, the clansmen need to light "red" on the lampshade.

Even if it is a baby in swaddling clothes, the parents have to hold the small handprint and leave a fingerprint.

The gorgeously made sky lanterns will carry the grief of the descendants, and will rise into the night sky symbolizing the hope of unity, praying for the blessings of the ancestors in the coming year.

But Grandma Li was worried that he would fall in love with the scene, and would always send Li Yunxiao to other places around the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Or, let him not show up in the other courtyard.

At the beginning, some people will mention it deliberately, but as time goes by, they become accustomed to it.

And this deliberate avoidance later turned into a strong hint.

It seems that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival that needs to be spent alone, and it is a good time to be alone.

Therefore, those objects that symbolize reunion are dispensable.

Li Yunxiao's calm eyes didn't have the slightest turbulence, because he really didn't think it was necessary.

But Su Tang didn't understand, she blinked her eyes.

Not knowing where the mobility came from, he walked around the sofa and sat next to him.