Arrowed Butterfly

The four sat down to eat.The atmosphere during the dinner was rather awkward, Qiu Zier only said to Qiu Yiyun: "Why do you eat so little?"

Qiu Yiyun replied: "Looking at someone's face has no appetite."

Qiu Zi'er said, "Yang Yifeng, why don't you turn your back?"

Yang Yifeng was really innocent, so he just smiled wryly: "I think it's because the vegetables forgot to add sugar, I remember my nephew likes to eat sweet things."

Qiu Yiyun was also stunned, he likes sweets, even stir-fried vegetables with sugar, this habit is often read by Lu Xiyi, but Yang Yifeng also knows it.After a while he smiled again and said, "You mother doesn't even know, but Uncle Shi knows."

Only then did Qiu Zi'er remember that Yang Yifeng was also attentive to Qiu Yiyun, so she said to Qiu Yiyun: "Because your uncle took care of you when you were young, you don't remember."

"That's damn it." Qiu Yiyun said, "I'll punish myself with a cup, Shishu don't take offense."

Where did Yang Yifeng take care of Qiu Yiyun?He also really hoped that he had taken care of the young Qiu Yiyun instead of getting acquainted with Qiu Yiyun under such circumstances.My heart felt as if I had eaten Coptis chinensis, but Yang Yifeng still smiled and said: "You were so young at that time, it's normal that you don't remember. There are still many people who don't remember when they are ten years old."

Qiu Yiyun just greeted him politely, then smiled and said nothing.

Qiu Zi'er actually didn't enjoy eating, so she said to the servants: "Who cooked the food today? Why is it not to your master's liking?"

The servant replied: "There has been no visitor to this house for a long time. In the past, all the cooking for the master was a small stove. It was made by the girl Luxi or the girl Yixi."

Qiu Zi'er put down her chopsticks and said, "It's so boring, let's go back to Tianxiayizhuang together!"

Qiu Yiyun said: "If you want to return it yourself, I still have things to do."

Qiu Zi'er raised her eyebrows and said, "What can you do?"

Qiu Yiyun said: "It's my thing to paint, it's my thing to eat, and it's my thing to sleep."

Looking at their "siblings", Shi Xiaomi whispered to Yang Yifeng, "Are they at odds?"

Yang Yifeng thought to himself: You finally see it!

Although she thought so in her heart, Yang Yifeng smiled slightly, and just picked vegetables into Shi Xiaomian's bowl, and said, "It's cold, eat more."

Knowing that Yang Yifeng was telling him to shut up, Shi Xiaomi reluctantly took a few mouthfuls of rice and didn't ask any more questions.Qiu Yiyun and Qiu Zi'er were sneering at each other over there, and this meal was really full of guns and sticks.Originally, the dishes were not to my taste, and Qiu Yiyun didn't eat much, just threw off the bowls and chopsticks and went back to the study.

Although Yang Yifeng looked at his eyes and mind while eating, he actually paid attention to Qiu Yiyun, even though he didn't eat much, and he was in a coma for almost two days. Still need to pay attention to maintenance.

Yang Yifeng was also afraid that he had a bad appetite, and if he was full at night, he was afraid that if he didn't digest the food before going to bed, it would be harmful.He went to the small kitchen to cook, took some rouge rice to stew porridge, added more rock sugar, and cooked it over a slow fire.He watched the fire from the side, hesitating whether to send the porridge by himself or someone else after the porridge was ready.

How did he know that at night, there was no one waiting outside the small kitchen, and it was close to Jieliu Tower, so he went there by himself.

When the porridge was ready, it was poured into a porcelain bowl with snowflake blue glaze. The red porridge water against the blue bowl made it look good just by looking at it.Even Qiu Yiyun, who is a picky eater, finds it interesting when she sees this. When she sniffs it closely, her nose feels sweet.

Qiu Yiyun took a sip, and it really melted in the mouth, full of sweetness, and said unconsciously: "Uncle Shi's craftsmanship is really good!"

Yang Yifeng said, "Why don't you see anyone serving you?"

A few servants were serving just now, but they were all punished by Qiu Yiyun for their unsatisfactory trivial matters.Qiu Yiyun has a bad temper, and she will never be lenient when punishing others, but she has no interest in punishing a few people, so she simply refuses to be served.

But Qiu Yiyun said to Yang Yifeng: "It's still green and the clothes are comfortable. Others are not easy to use, so I'd rather not use them. I won't be angry."

Yang Yifeng also knew that Qiu Yiyun had a surly temper and unpredictable moods, and he had suffered before.Both Lvxiyixi are clever, and they serve as servants with Qiu Yiyun, so they can teach Qiu Yiyun to be satisfied.

The wick was burnt to the top, the light dimmed slightly, Qiu Yiyun was frowning, but Yang Yifeng picked up the lampshade, picked up the lamp with a silver spoon, and the room was brighter again.Qiu Yiyun was surprised, Yang Yifeng knew what he was thinking before she even opened her mouth.

But Yang Yifeng smiled and said: "I was a servant before, how can I not know how to watch the words and expressions when I serve the emperor?"

Only then did Qiu Yiyun remember that Yang Yifeng was the chief internal officer before, and looking at his facial features, she felt that it was a pity that such a handsome man was actually a servant.

Yang Yifeng picked up the lamp, then came down from the steps, and squatted down beside the animal-footed copper charcoal brazier, her gold-embroidered skirt resting on the ground.He lifted the lid with one hand and said, "You don't care if the charcoal isn't burnt properly."

Qiu Yiyun said: "It's not a problem."

Yang Yifeng smiled at Qiu Yiyun, without saying a word, turned over the hot charcoal, added a few pieces of spices, and then closed the stove lid again.

Qiu Yiyun looked at Yang Yifeng, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.