Marriage gl

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Father Shen looked at the little girl kneeling down with emotion, and after only a few glances, he could see the outline of some old people. Not long after Shen Mingshu arrived in the capital, he sent back the news of Qiu Wanniang's death, which made him feel a little melancholy.

Seeing that Father Shen hadn't taken the teacup, Luo Xin, who was already a little nervous, gradually felt a little flustered, her raised arm went numb from fingertips, and the next moment, the teacup in her hand was taken over by a pair of broad hands. A gentle and low voice came from above, "Get up."

Shen Mingshu helped Luo Xin stand up, and stepped aside, Shen Qingyue and Shen Qingjia stepped forward to salute.

Luo Xin looked at Shen's father quietly, and blinked. Shen's father's appearance has lost a lot in recent years, but through the outline of his eyebrows, he can still see the resemblance to Shen Mingshu, and there is an elder's kind smile on his face , so she couldn't help but slow down.

This trip, everyone was very tired, and after a quick conversation, Shen's father saw that Shen Qingjia was yawning, so he urged them to go back to the room to rest.

Shen Mingshu still had something to say to Father Shen, so she could only order Lan Yin to send Luo Xin back to her room first.

When everyone dispersed, only Father Shen, Shen Mingshu and a few servants were left in the hall. Shen Mingshu raised his hand to take a wooden box from Shen Li, put it on the table beside Father Shen, and said, "Father, here is the box." It's a family recipe of the Qiu family."

Father Shen's expression became slightly serious, he opened the box, took out the booklet inside with both hands, put it in front of his eyes but didn't open it for a long time, just sighed long, looked up at Shen Mingshu, and said: "Since you married Luo Xin, this Take this recipe with you."

Shen Mingshu was taken aback, and Father Shen smiled, and said: "I'm a useless person, holding this is useless, among you three brothers and sisters, only you are interested in our family's cooking skills, so it's better to put it in your hands. "

Shen Mingshu could only accept it, put it back into the wooden box, handed it to Shen Li, and said softly: "This time I went to Beijing, Qingyue Qingjia brought you a lot of things, all of which are in the car, and the housekeeper will sort them out later. Alright, take it to your room."

Father Shen responded with a smile, he knew his child, although Shen Mingshu didn't mention himself, but he definitely had a share.

Shen Mingshu and Father Shen were talking about Beijing, and couldn't help coughing a few times. Seeing her cough, Father Shen frowned and asked a few words, asking the housekeeper to invite the doctor.

Shen Mingshu hurriedly stopped him, coughed and said: "I've already found a doctor on the way, I've taken most of the medicine these days, and I'm fine." She didn't intend to make Father Shen worry too much.

Shen's father sighed, no longer persisting, just said: "In this case, then you should go back to rest earlier."

Shen Mingshu got up and saluted respectfully, and then retreated. Father Shen looked at her leaving back, his eyes were slightly gloomy, as if he blamed himself a little.

When Shen Mingshu entered the yard, there was no change from when he left. It was obvious that someone was watching over her carefully. When she walked to the door, she heard voices from the master bedroom. Luo Xin seemed to have not gone to bed yet.

Chapter 32 Recipes

Shen Mingshu walked to the door of the master bedroom, the door was half-closed, she just raised her hand, Lan Yin pushed the door out, seeing her hurriedly saluted, "Miss."

Shen Mingshu nodded, Luo Xin heard the voice from inside, and also came over, and said with a smile, "Sister, you are back!"

Seeing that she was still wearing the clothes she had when she came back, Shen Mingshu asked, "Why haven't you slept yet? But you're not used to it?"

Luo Xin shook her head and said, "I thought my sister would come back later, so I asked Lan Yin to make the medicine first, and I can drink it when you come back."

Shen Mingshu swept his gaze, and saw the soup hanging on the table, smiled and said, "Thank you."

Luo Xin pulled her to sit down at the table, the soup was left to dry for a while, and the side of the bowl felt warm to the touch.

Shen Mingshu herself forgot about taking the medicine, but Luo Xin always took it to heart.

Shen Mingshu gulped down a bowl of black and bitter decoction with his expression unchanged.

Luo Xin stared intently at the side, frowning tightly, as if she was drinking.

After Shen Mingshu finished drinking, she handed over a sweet and sour candied fruit at the right time, and seeing Shen Mingshu swallowed it, she opened her eyebrows and called Lan Yinin to pack her things.

After drinking the medicine, she had to sit for a while before she could go to sleep. Seeing Luo Xin's tired look, Shen Mingshu coaxed her to go to sleep first.

Luo Xin blinked her eyes, pushed away the drowsiness just now, sat upright, and said, "It's okay, I'm not sleepy, I'll sleep with my sister."

Shen Mingshu smiled, thinking that she might not be used to it in a new place, so she comforted her: "Go to sleep, I'll be right here, and I'll sleep with you later."

Luo Xin hesitated for a moment, then nodded, took off her coat and folded it on the shelf, put on her underwear and tucked into the quilt, and slept inside, lying on her side facing Shen Mingshu.

Shen Mingshu's heart softened, and he sat on the edge of the bed and tucked the quilt for her, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

The corners of Luo Xin's lips curled up, she closed her eyes obediently, and soon fell asleep.

Shen Mingshu casually picked up the wooden box that Qiu Nong brought in, took out the recipes inside, and looked through it carefully.

After turning a few pages, her expression changed slightly. She had also seen some recipes, but she had never seen anything like this.

This booklet is not so much a recipe as a scattered diary, belonging to Luo Xin's grandfather Qiu Su's diary.

The short texts above all record the scenes of getting along with family members, and all the dim sums are made for the wife and daughter.

There are also simple drawings of various snacks on the booklet, with some detailed notes beside them, so that even children can understand.

Shen Mingshu turned to the end, there was only one time on the last page, Shen Mingshu made the calculations in his mind, it was the year when Luo Xin's mother got married.

Shen Mingshu sighed softly, and put the booklet on the small table by the bed. Luo Xin's grandfather was indeed a rare figure, what a pity.

After watching for a while, the effect of the medicine slowly began to take effect, and she was also a little tired. She took off her coat, lay softly beside Luo Xin, and slowly closed her eyes.

In her sleep, Luo Xin subconsciously leaned against Shen Mingshu, and fell asleep again.

As soon as he got home, Shen Mingshu didn't intend to go to the store, and fell asleep for more than half an hour.

It was rare for her to fall asleep at this hour, and when she woke up she was still a little drowsy, she opened her eyes slightly, and met Luo Xin's dark eyes.

Seeing Shen Mingshu open his eyes at first, Luo Xin was taken aback, his eyes were wide open, and after a while, he laughed again, "Sister, you're awake."

Seeing her appearance, Shen Mingshu guessed that she had been awake for a long time, and thought it was because of her that she was lying quietly inside, "But it's been a long time since you've been awake?"

Luo Xin shook her head, smiled and said nothing, just now her sister fell asleep, which was different from usual, so she couldn't help but kept looking at it, forgetting the time.

Shen Mingshu got up to get dressed, Luo Xin rubbed to the edge of the bed, just in time to see the booklet on the bed, and let out a soft snort.

"What's the matter?" Shen Mingshu was buttoning up his buttons, turned around and looked over, following her gaze, "This is the recipe you gave me."

"Don't you want it, Daddy?" Luo Xin asked, Shen Mingshu told her about the recipe arrangement, he was a little surprised to hear her say that.

"Father handed it over to me, and you can take it back."

Luo Xin picked up the cookbook, flipped through a few pages, closed it again, and put it back on the small table, "My sister should keep it."

She blinked playfully and said with a smile, "If I want to eat then, can my sister make it with me?"

Shen Mingshu also smiled, she simply didn't have anything to do today, she sat on the edge of the bed, opened the cookbook, "Okay, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it later."

Luo Xin sat up, leaned against her back wrapped around the quilt, rested her head on her shoulder, and looked at the open cookbook.

Shen Mingshu only felt a soft warmth covering his back, the delicate skin of his neck was tickled by Luo Xin's falling fine hair, he turned his head slightly, his face remained calm, and slowly flipped through the pages.

Luo Xin looked at it seriously, and after a while, she stretched out her fingers from under the quilt, passed through Shen Mingshu's waist, pressed gently on the back of Shen Mingshu's hand, and asked softly, "Is this okay?"