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Aunt Gu went to exchange food and cooking skills with Sun Sanniang all afternoon, and also learned a few tricks from Sun Sanniang.

Although Aunt Gu also ate a lot of exquisite delicacies when she was in the Wu family, but at that time she just ate, and there was a special cook for her. She didn't have any research and excellence in cooking. Later, the Wu family collapsed. If she wants to serve Min Xiang, she can only cook some simple meals, but she doesn't know how to cook some special dishes during the festival.

When I met Sun Sanniang today, I saw that Sun Sanniang was also a servant of a big family, so we had a common language, so we talked for so long.

When she got home, she was thinking about what to cook, but at this time, there were no ingredients at home, so she had to give up in the end.

Min Zhenru wrote the big characters for a while, then ran to Aunt Gu and said that she wanted to eat rattan flower cakes and asked Aunt Gu to make them.

Aunt Gu responded repeatedly and asked him to play on the sidelines, then went to pick flowers, washed them and dried them to make cakes.

When Min Changqing came back, it was already sunset.

He came back with a small windmill made of colored paper. When Min Zhenru received him, he happily took the small windmill and started running around in the yard, shouting, "The windmill turns, the windmill turns, oh... oh ..."

The whole yard was full of his cheerful voice.

Min Xiang walked out of the house and looked at his son who was running happily. Seeing him so carefree, a smile appeared on his face. They lived here, and Min Zhenru had almost no playmates. Min Xiang felt quite sorry for him. .

However, in the blink of an eye, Min Zhenru fell down in the yard, lying there, and the windmill fell to the side.

He didn't cry at first, he got up to pick up the windmill, saw that it wasn't broken, blew air, and found that the windmill was still whirring, he was relieved, stood up, and found that his clothes were all dirty on the ground, frowning As soon as he turned around, he saw his father staring at him. At this moment, he burst into tears, threw himself on Min Xiang, and said, "Daddy, I fell, it hurts...it hurts..."

Min Xiang patted the dirt on his body amusedly, thinking that it was obviously good just now, and now he is here to pretend to be pitiful.

He didn't scold him either, but picked him up, and Min Zhenru stopped crying, holding the windmill with both hands, puffing his cheeks and blowing, watching the windmill turn round and round, it was very beautiful.

Aunt Gu finished the dishes, came out with a bowl of rattan flower cakes, and said to bring them to Mr. Jiang's house, and said that he was not at home at noon, but maybe he is now, so I just sent it to him, thanking him for saving the little girl this morning. Ruer.

Min Xiang saw that Aunt Gu was still wearing an apron, so he went to pick up the bowl in her hand, and said, "I'll take it, he saved Xiao Ru'er, and I haven't thanked him yet."

Aunt Gu gave him the bowl as soon as she thought about it.

Min Xiang hugged his son who was playing with windmills in one hand, and went out with a bowl in the other.

After knocking on Jiang's door, it was Sun Sanniang who opened it. She gave her wisteria cakes and told her about the matter. Sun Sanniang told him that the young master had not come back.

She said that when the son came back, she would tell him.

Min Xiang thanked him, and turned to leave. Sun Sanniang saw that Xiao Ru'er was cute and cute, holding the windmill, like a fairy boy carved in powder and jade, she smiled so much that her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she kept saying, "Young master, wait a minute!" Wait, let me go get a small gift for your young master."

Of course Min Xiang refused, but Sun Sanniang insisted, "I want to give it to you. It doesn't make sense not to give a meeting gift to such a well-behaved little girl."

Min Xiang was quite embarrassed, so he had to wait.

Standing at the door of Jiang's living room, he saw a painting hanging inside. At first, he just glanced at it, and found it unusual, so he walked up a few steps, and after careful observation, he found that it was actually a picture of a former Congyi Daoist. It is a famous product, and it is genuine. It is not uncommon for it to be a real product from the previous dynasty. What is strange is that this is an old collection of his family. Meng Xianjun", and this seal was engraved by himself out of boredom. At that time, the seal he engraved was still very naive. Such a famous product was messed up by his seal. He still remembered that he was still suffering He hit his father, but his father didn't dare to hit him, but just slapped him lightly on the head.

Looking at this painting now, he was a little overwhelmed, as if time went back to the past.

However, it is really not the same year, and the imprints are no longer as clear as they were then, but show the old traces.

I don't know what kind of wandering this painting has gone through, maybe, just like him, it has gone through many places before arriving here.

He was quite emotional for a while, and when Sun Sanniang came over with something, he didn't even react.

Seeing Min Xiang looking at the painting, Sun Sanniang said, "Young master, this painting was bought by my young master not long ago, and it cost a hundred taels of silver. Later, some people said it was a fake, so my young master hung it here. "

Min Xiang came back to his senses, panicked and restless, and after answering twice, he was about to leave with his son in his arms. Sun Sanniang hurriedly gave Xiao Ru'er the meeting gift she had just brought out, and Xiao Ru'er held it in her hand. It is an exquisite box with a hollow, shake it, it will still ring.

Sun Sanniang said, "It's a little thing, it's good for the young master to play with, and it can also ward off evil spirits."

Ever since Min Xiang saw the painting, he was distracted, so he asked his son to thank him, and then went home with his son in his arms.

Sun Sanniang kept sending the two of them out the door before turning around and closing the door.

What Sun Sanniang gave Min Zhenru was an exquisite wooden box with hollowed-out patterns, which contained a few small copper beads engraved with patterns to ward off evil spirits, so the sound would only come out when shaken.

When Aunt Gu saw this, she said, "It seems that Jiang's family is really not an ordinary family. The rich family only give such things to children to play with, and to ward off evil spirits. You have never played with them before, my lord. The others in the courtyard There are some sons."

Min Xiang just responded in a low voice, carried his son to wash his face and hands, and then went to have dinner.

The next day, Min Xiang spent the whole day making paintings in the study. Even when he left the study, he spoke very little. Although he advised Aunt Gu not to think about the Wu family back then, he would still think about it himself. What he can't let go of is not the glory and wealth of the past, but the relatives who have left, and that person, who has not only failed him, but also betrayed him, but he can't forget it no matter what.He has always been indifferent, and he has lived here for a year and has never made friends with any neighbors, except for Jiang Chuyan, why doesn't he always feel like that person.

When the sun was setting, Mr. Jiang came to Min's house to visit again with something in his hand, this time he was carrying a food box and a scroll of paintings.

As soon as he came in, Min Zhenru knocked on his father's study door and shouted, "Daddy, daddy, Uncle Jiang is here."

Shouted, and came over to catch Mr. Jiang, of course not because of Rong Jian, but just wanted to see what was in the food box he brought.

Aunt Gu greeted her from the kitchen, and seeing Min Zhenru staring at the food box, she sighed in her heart, wondering why Min Zhenru was so greedy, none of the young masters and ladies of the Wu family used to be so greedy, and Min Xiang is not a greedy person, I'm afraid it can only be attributed to the poor blood of his mother Yan Yu.

Min Xiang packed up the paintings, then opened the study door and came out.

Mr. Jiang had already handed the food box to Aunt Gu, and he was saying, "This is the duck from 'Zhiyizhai', which serves Wangfu roast duck. It is better to eat the hot duck that is stewed, but he only sells it there. Takeaway, I asked a friend to order one, and it happened to be delivered to you here."

Hearing that there was roast duck in the food box, Min Zhenru started to follow the food box.

Aunt Gu thanked her and said she hadn't eaten it for many years, she was quite sighed.

Min Xiang stood under the eaves without saying a word, so he just watched them. When Mr. Jiang saw Min Xiang coming out, he walked over with the scroll, smiled and cupped his hands, and said, "This is the picture of Cong Yidaoren's mountain dwelling. The real product is a fake, it has been tested by people, and there has been no conclusion, Sanniang said that you were crazy about this painting yesterday, and I thought you would like it, so I just brought it for you."

Min Xiang quickly declined and said, "How dare you accept it? I looked at it for a while yesterday and found it to be an authentic work, but it is worth a lot of silver taels. You didn't buy it empty-handed. You spent a lot of money to buy it. How dare I Accept. You mustn't be so polite."

In fact, after hearing Sun Sanniang's talk about Min Xiang's reaction to this painting, Rong Jian became a little skeptical. There was a kind of uncontrollable excitement and panic in his heart. He naturally knew the origin of this painting. Wu Xiang was still young back then. Reserved and old-fashioned on the surface, but also mischievous in the bottom of his heart, he went to carve his own seal to cover his father's painting, and then his father found out, and his father slapped him. Wu Xiang told him about it.Afterwards, Wu's house was ransacked, and the painting was leaked, so he kept it as a treasure.

Rong Jian looked at Min Xiang with indescribable tenderness in his eyes, but the depths of his eyes seemed to be burning fiercely, and said, "Whether it is an authentic work or a fake, this is just a painting. It just so happened Sending this painting to its bosom friend is worthy of it. Speaking of money, it is really worthless. I don’t understand the true meaning of this painting, so it’s just right for Brother Min to stay and watch.”

Min Xiang still refused, Rong Jian looked at him with soft eyes, which made him feel uneasy. Although he was uneasy, his face was still polite and alienated, and said, "You should keep it yourself, I am I really dare not accept it."

Mr. Jiang said, "Don't refuse this with me. I still have several paintings of Daoist Congyi in my place. I need Mr. Min to give me the palm of my hand. Just take a look."

Min Xiang had no choice but to accept it, but said, "Then let me look at the painting for a few days, and I will return it later."

When Min Changqing came home, he happened to see Young Master Jiang and Min Xiang sitting in the yard with a low table set up, looking at a painting facing the last light of the sky.

Min Xiang was looking at the painting seriously and whispering something, but Mr. Jiang didn't pay attention to the painting, but his eyes were stuck on Min Xiang's face, so sticky that he couldn't tear it away.

The two of them got so close, Min Changqing felt very upset, walked over quickly with a cold face, and said, "The sky is going to be gone, look at the paintings here, brother, you are not afraid of hurting your eyes."

Seeing Min Changqing coming back, Min Xiang raised his head and said, "You came back a little late today, you are tired, you can let the mother cook."

With that said, put away the painting.

Mr. Jiang also helped collect the paintings, and Min Changqing clearly saw that Mr. Jiang finally touched Min Xiang's hand.

But Min Xiang didn't seem to notice it, and hurried into the house with the painting, and soon came out to move the low table with Mr. Jiang.

Min Changqing stared at Mr. Jiang with displeasure on his face, but Mr. Jiang had no special expression on his face, and nodded to him, as if he didn't notice his rejection of him at all.

Mr. Jiang stayed at Min's house for dinner again. After eating, he played with Min Zhenru for a while before going back.

After he left, Min Changqing pulled Min Xiang into the study, and said to him, "Mr. Jiang is too problematic. It seems that he deliberately made friends with our family. He must have a plan. Brother, you can't get close to him anymore." , we, let's move away from him."

The author has something to say: explain why the two met but did not know each other.

Rong Jian did not recognize that Min Xiang was Wu Xiang, the reason was that Wu Xiang was already dead in his heart, so he would not think that Min Xiang was Wu Xiang, this is a blind spot of vision, and, after all, seven years have passed, people are It will change, Wu Xiang has experienced major changes in his life, and has been wandering outside all the time, so he has changed a lot, so he will not think of him as his original lover for a while, but he will gradually become suspicious.

But Min Xiang didn't recognize Rong Jian. First, he would not have thought that Rong Jian, as a prince with a lot of things to do, would come to this small place to live with him; second, after all, it has been seven years, and Rong Jian has also changed. Voice, momentum, temperament, etc.; third, Rong Jian used a special plot prop - disguise.

that's all.

But the two will soon discover each other's true identity.