Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

An Moxue drank wine at lunch and went to bed after eating.

When Wu Sicheng came back from clearing away the dishes, he saw An Moxue sleeping on her side. She was a little different from her usual self. She had no sharp edge and was as peaceful and quiet as the sister next door. She was a bit more mellow than the previous few months. , no longer looks weak.

Seeing her sleeping defenselessly, he also climbed onto the kang, lying sideways on the kang with his face facing her, just looking at her.

He felt like a voyeur, whose secret thoughts were hidden from the light. He was so despicable that he couldn't hold his head up in front of her openness and uprightness.

Therefore, he told himself that keeping the bottom line was the last show of tolerance for himself and respect for her. Of course, his upbringing did not allow him to do anything out of line with her.

Just looking at him quietly like this, he felt very satisfied. He always felt that he could watch him for a lifetime and never get enough.

Wu Sicheng was lying on his side on the kang, looking at An Moxue's peaceful sleeping face, thinking wildly, and didn't know when he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already dark and there was a slight noise in the kitchen.

An Moxue was busy in front of the stove. The person reflected in the dim light was a bit unreal, like a female ghost walking out of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, her beauty was captivating and her mind was charming.

Wu Sicheng leaned against the door frame and looked at her, shaking off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

An Moxue noticed something strange, raised her head, and saw Wu Sicheng looking at her with all his attention.

She thought that she was always a little tolerant of good-looking people. If an average-looking person looked at her like this, she would have punched him with her fists.

"Wake up!" An Moxue's clear voice rang out, bringing Wu Sicheng back to his distracted thoughts.

An Moxue noticed his state and was a little satisfied. Well, it's better to keep your tail between your legs.

"Well, what time did you wake up? Why didn't you call me?" The man standing by the door looked like a down-and-out nobleman who fell into the world by mistake, and was quite out of place in this dilapidated house.

"I just woke up not long ago. All the side dishes are ready. Just do a little cooking. I'll cook the chestnut roast chicken. Don't worry about the rest. It's rare for you to be so relaxed, so take a good rest!"

"Then I'll cook the fish first. I'll stew the tofu and stew the fish. It's better to stew the fish for a longer time to make it more delicious."

In this way, the two people were busy, one making chicken and the other making fish.

"The food you cooked this time is much more delicious than before. How did you do it?" An Moxue asked curiously.

"Secret." Wu Sicheng smiled mysteriously and refused to answer An Moxue's question. This was the magic weapon he leaned towards her. He was still learning, so how could he tell her.

"What! You don't have to know. How long will it take to get ready? I'm going to make dumplings, can you?"

"Yes, we will make them together in a while. Then I will do the rest and you can just wait and eat. However, you have to express your opinion after eating so that I can continue to work hard and make more progress!"

"Do you want to work hard like this, just make a dish? That's it?"

"As for that." As for your matter, I don't care about it.

Wu Sicheng stewed the fish in the pot, and when he entered the house, An Moxue was already ready to make dumplings.

"It's made with leeks, eggs and shrimps. Where did you get the leeks? I'll roll them out."

"Okay! Come on. Spread soil in the flower pot, bury some leek roots, and put it in a warm place. What's the problem? Not only this, you can also plant garlic seedlings! Don't underestimate the wisdom of the old farmers."

Wu Sicheng took the rolling pin and said while rolling out the dough: "I don't farm, so I really don't understand. Doesn't it mean that we can also eat green leafy vegetables in winter?"

"No, first of all, the house must be warm enough, and secondly, there must be a place. Building a fire is a big project. The few leeks I have are the result of caring for them all winter! They are enough for this meal."

"Three delicacies fillings, pork and cabbage are all Kyoto flavors. I haven't eaten authentic Kyoto-style dumplings in many years." Wu Sicheng said with some nostalgia.

"Eat more later in the evening."

Soon, the two of them finished making dumplings.

"Wu Sicheng, I didn't expect it! Your dough is so round and your dumplings look so pretty. This little ingot is so pretty." An Moxue looked at the finished dumplings on the curtain and marveled.

"There's no way! My mother is a perfectionist, and my father is a doting wife. The food must not only taste good, but also look good. I'm sorry for this extra baby. I can't even do it if the workmanship is not good. Slowly, cook Once you do it, you'll get used to it." His life was filled with helplessness, who knew!

"This is a good habit! Keep it up."

Wu Sicheng finally understood that this was a person who pursued perfection just like her mother and could not be refuted.

It seems that he will have to be more diligent in making things in the future.

well!The road ahead is long and difficult!

He looked at his watch and said, "Mo Xue, it's almost ten o'clock. When do you want to have New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Eat it when it's ready! It's already past eleven o'clock, right?"

"That's about it. I'm going to make a fire outside and prepare to roast the deer steak. Once it's done, I'll stir-fry two more vegetables and we can have dinner."

An Moxue briefly tidied up the house. When she went out, Wu Sicheng had already set up a fire in the yard, and the deer steak was already roasting on the fire.

"Mo Xue, you should wear more clothes when you go out. Don't freeze." Wu Sicheng said while turning over the deer steak in his hand.

"It's okay, not cold. This marinated deer steak will be delicious."

"Have you always been so demanding about food?" Wu Sicheng looked up at her, then lowered his head to focus on the deer steak in his hand.

"In life, food and clothing are all important. If you can treat yourself better, why should you wrong yourself and treat yourself better?" An Moxue said flatly.

"Your arguments are incompatible with the current promotion of a hard and simple life. Be more careful when speaking in front of people in the future."

"What about you! You also think my point of view is wrong." An Moxue was a little curious about what he thought?

"That's not true. I think whatever life a person wants to live, as long as it does not harm others and is within the scope of one's own financial ability, should be allowed, rather than blindly suppressed and denied."

He really thinks so. It's just that others may speak lightly. Even if he doesn't agree with many things and things, he can't change them. He can only work hard to be himself and not follow the crowd.

"Sometimes I don't understand. Don't we work hard just to live a better life? But look, some people say this and that when they see others doing better, and even criticize them. I think they are completely inferior to others and are so narrow-minded. Jealousy is at work."

"What you said makes sense, so! Sometimes in order to save yourself some unnecessary trouble, it is necessary to keep a low profile."

"Well, you're right. Let me ask you something. Aunt Qing is looking for a man named Qian Weiyong. Do you know?"

"I know! Aunt Qing came here just to find Uncle Qian. But things are more complicated."

"Then do you know the whereabouts of Qian Weiyong?" An Moxue took two pieces of firewood and added them to the fire.

"Aunt Qian asked you to help find someone?"

"No, I just heard her talk about it and asked you out of curiosity."

"Don't worry about this, don't ask, just listen. For the two of them, it can only be the current state. Once it breaks, it will not be good for anyone, and no one knows what consequences it will bring. . Next time you see her and talk about it, just say there is no result."

"So, Aunt Qing suspects that you know the whereabouts of Qian Weiyong. Why don't you tell her."

"I can only say this much after being entrusted by others. Remember, don't talk nonsense. You and Aunt Qing have just met, and you don't understand her stubbornness. Maybe you said it and you thought it was for her own good, but there are It may cost two lives, or even two families. Remember this."

"Is it that serious?"

"Yes, I have been investigating things, but I feel that it is definitely not the ones I found out. There are others. Uncle Qian is an important scientist. He is not only related to him, but also to the country, and maybe even It involves several countries."