beauty shoulder gl

The glutinous rice balls said so, and Master Cai couldn't help it. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he had to eat buns and tofu.At this moment, the wind chime knocked on the door and Tang Yuan greeted her with a little surprise: "Why are you here?"

Fengling saluted Cai Xiaowen, master Cai, and took out the one tael of silver: "My lady asked me to return it to Miss Xiaowen, and it was returned by the lady at the wonton stall. The lady has already paid back the wonton money. I am willing to accept Miss Xiaowen's money again. By the way, there is also an umbrella."

Cai Xiaowen stood up and took the silver and umbrella, with an inexplicably lost expression, and said in a low voice, "Why doesn't she come by herself..."

"Huh? What?"

Cai Xiaowen shook his head, and silently sat back at the dining table.Master Cai said, "Feng Ling is just having lunch. But, there are only leek buns and tofu. Tangyuan, don't be too busy, go eat."

Fengling resigned and came to the kitchen with Tangyuan.As soon as he entered the kitchen door, Feng Ling leaned over to Tangyuan, smiling rascally: "Little Tangyuan, lululululu."

The author has something to say:

I don't want to say that the wind chime glutinous rice balls are cp lulululu~

It's so ecstasy to update the text every Tuesday...I'm exhausted

Chapter 25

Tangyuan picked up a steamed bun from the steamer, and stuffed it neatly into Fengling's mouth.

"Umm...hot!" Feng Ling took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and her mouth fell from the heat, and the steamed stuffed bun danced between her hands.Tangyuan didn't sympathize with her, moved a small bench and put it at her feet, turned around and went to the stove again. "I'll serve you porridge."

"This bun is delicious... It's not easy to eat leeks in winter. Xiaowen is really capable." Chatting privately, the two of them would call the two young masters by their first names, needless to say their respectful titles.Put the glutinous rice balls on a low table, bring a plate of steamed stuffed buns, a plate of tofu, a plate of dried radish, and a bowl of porridge with red dates for each of Feng Ling, and it is lunch.

Feng Ling picked up a piece of tofu and dipped it in sesame oil. She didn't want to eat it herself, but put it in a glutinous rice ball bowl first, and asked, "Are you tired these two days?"

Tang Yuan flipped her bowl of porridge, and gave Feng Ling all the red dates in the porridge.Feng Ling bit the corner of her mouth, intending to be coquettish: "I don't want to eat so many dates..."

"You are blood-poor, and the red dates nourish the blood." Tang Yuan stared at the wind chime, and the big eyes on Xiao Yuan's face flickered.

"But I don't like to eat..."

"Eat it if you don't like it. Eat it all."

"Yes..." Feng Ling obediently picked up the red dates, put them into her mouth, and spit out seven or eight cores.

Seeing that she had finished eating the glutinous rice balls, she answered her question: "I'm not tired. You don't need to cook, it's so simple to eat. Your lady ate all the pork I bought last time. Our little mosquito We are considering changing from two doses and one dose per day to two doses and one dose.”

Feng Ling widened her eyes and said in surprise, "Although she can eat, she's not that good at eating! She doesn't eat that much at home!"

Tang Yuan smiled slightly, and her expression was completely different from her usual silly and naive look. "That depends on who made the meal, that depends on who you eat with." It turns out that not only Fengling knows Su Ying's thoughts and worries, but even the glutinous rice balls.

Hearing what Tang Yuan said, Feng Ling felt Su Ying's distress, and sighed: "Su Ying doesn't say anything, Xiao Wen doesn't understand. Do you think they have hope?" Ask about glutinous rice balls.

Tangyuan got up and brought the porridge pot, added porridge to Fengling, and added a few more red dates on purpose.Feng Ling hugged the bowl to hide, but was stared at by Tang Yuan and dared not move again.Tangyuan started with a small spoonful of two dates, one spoonful after another, and said while scooping up the porridge: "Su Ying so resolutely rejected that official and businessman. It means that she knows what she wants. Unless the little mosquito is caught by someone The son who is full of father's love is the first to marry back home. Otherwise, Su Ying will definitely say it... It's just not the time."

Father's love is overflowing... Fengling's mouth twitched, and she tilted her head to look at Tangyuan's perceptive appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Tsk tsk, Su Ying also said that I look like your sister... Is it because I am the only one who knows your real face?"

Tangyuan smiled, and stuffed another bun into Fengling's mouth: "You must know that it's not easy to see the world clearly, and it's even more difficult to see people clearly... But I'm always what I am. If I use my brain for everything, I will be so tired and panic."

"It's a pity, even if I see clearly, I can't help them."

"Well... this kind of thing is helped by others, and the more you help, the more you can help them. You can only let them figure it out. Either give up, or go all the way to the dark. By the way, do you want her to take [-]%... After all, reason and emotion are intolerable. If my master and your wife find out, they will all go crazy."

"..." Feng Ling pondered for a while, then sighed: "I hope Su Yang is happy."

Tangyuan nodded, and took a bowl of porridge: "Huh...huh...don't think about it, your head is tired."

"By the way," Feng Ling picked up another steamed bun, and suddenly remembered that Cai Xiaowen was expected to enter the official pottery, so she told Tangyuan. "If you can really enter the official pottery, Xiaowen will be very happy."

"Pfft..." After Tangyuan laughed, she raised her tongue to search for a grain of rice on the corner of her mouth, and said with difficulty, "I guess, she would blame Su Ying for giving the piggy pot that was given to her to someone else!"

"Haha..." Fengling laughed and clapped her hands, feeling that Su Ying is pitiful: "Then my family, Su Ying, is going to be depressed again. Why don't we make a bet to see if Su Ying will go to find Xiao Wen first, or Xiao Wen will go to Su Fang first. "

"I bet it's my little mosquito who can't bear it first. If I win, I will go back to my hometown to visit relatives next spring, and you will accompany me."