[Pretender] Branch Road

During the month that Minglou arrived in France, he ate bread. It is impossible for you to say that you don’t miss steamed buns and noodles.Minglou poured coffee and looked at the bag of flour that Dian bought back, "Can you make pasta?"

"Ah?" Di An, who was sorting vegetables, was stunned for a moment, "Yes." Di An can make noodles, although he can't make Lanzhou noodles, but he can still make noodles, crab feet noodles, dumpling wrappers and so on from.

Then Minglou would rather wait hungry and wait for Dian and the dough maker to make pasta.

The way Diane cracks eggs in her apron looks like that.Minglou sat in the living room drinking coffee, because of the open kitchen, Minglou could see Diane directly in the living room.When he was at home, he was used to reading the newspaper while drinking coffee in the morning, and he hadn't ordered a newspaper here, so he could only read books or something.Thinking of this, he opened the letter that Diane had given him at the beginning.

"...Sun Moon Wooden House?" I don't know if it's because Di An's writing is too separated, it's a bit weird to read.It's more like a contract than a letter.

Diane can use time to prove what she said. As a future person, the biggest advantage is that she knows the past.Just like she can't leave the Ming family now, only Minglou knows about Di An and Sun Wanqiu's affairs, if Di An leaves now, the eldest sister will definitely be very anxious.So Di An and Ming Lou agreed that if Di An was still Sun Wanqiu, Ming Lou would pretend not to know.For both sides.

After reading the agreement, Minglou showed a bewildered smile. He took the letter and walked up to Dian who was kneading the dough, "Cousin Wanqiu, how can you be sure that I will abide by the agreement with you?"

"I'm not sure." Diane curled her lips and didn't look at Minglou, just kneading the noodles on her own, "I just think you would agree, cousin, of course you won't be able to eat pasta if you don't agree! Cousin, you still don’t know how to cook, what will you live on for a month?”

"You dare to threaten me with food?" Minglou raised his eyebrows, hissing, cousin Wanqiu has become more courageous since she told the truth yesterday.

"Of course not, I'm just telling the truth."

Ming Lou stared at Di An thoughtfully, and Di An lowered his head and focused on making peace.

Then the two fell into an enigmatic silence.

Mingcheng woke up and saw this scene as soon as he got out of the room.It's so sweet... Huh, something seems wrong.

"Little cousin, you're awake! Do you want bread or noodles?" Di'an greeted Mingcheng cheerfully.Even his elder brother Minglou smiled kindly at him.Mingcheng had goosebumps all over his body, he was thinking when Di An was so enthusiastic?Don't you usually look like a quail that shrinks at every turn, but now it's a flamingo?

"I'm free." Mingcheng said so.

Finally, when the elder sister got up, Diane made the crab foot noodles, because there were no green vegetables to put in, and finally cut some carrots into it, put some seasoning on the baguette, stuffed it into the oven and reheated it, and it was breakfast.

When the bowl of simple but fragrant crab feet noodles was served, Minglou felt his heart was soothed.He is alone in a different place and has a language barrier, and he can't cook.For the first week or two, I went to English-speaking restaurants every day to solve people's livelihood problems, but it was not a long-term solution. Later, I could only buy bread.Today I bought ox horn Mingtai and baguettes and made do with it.

"Big cousin, if you eat my noodles, it will be regarded as your consent." Diane suddenly said when Minglou moved the fork.

Ming Lou glanced at Di An, good for you little girl.Really good!

"What do you agree with?" Ming Jing looked at the two of them curiously.

"No, I told my big cousin to let him go out with me to buy some things, like chopsticks, a washboard, and so on. I need to buy a lot of things to live in the future."

"That's right, it looks like we'll be buying a lot. Then, Mingcheng, you go with me. I'm afraid Minglou won't be able to carry it by himself." Mingjing said.

"Okay big sister." Mingcheng nodded.

Minglou sighed, and finally ate the Anli'ah no, it's noodles!

After breakfast, the three of them went out. The Thirteenth District was a Chinatown when she was studying, and sometimes she would spend a day in the Thirteenth District to buy old godmothers and the like.In this day and age, there is probably nothing, but you can still try your luck.If nothing else, go and buy chopsticks first!

Then Diane went to the station and bought three tickets to the thirteenth district.Minglou can understand a little bit, the general meaning is to buy tickets or something.Mingcheng was completely bewildered. (Your friend Mingcheng is hanging up.)

There are really too few Asians studying abroad in this era. Maybe the British side is better. Black hair and black eyes like Diane and the Ming brothers are very rare for people in this era.Wherever you go, there are people paying attention.

Diane was still wearing her pale pink jacket, walking on the street with a style very different from hers, like a butterfly.There are always people who come to strike up a conversation curiously. Along the way, someone gave Diane roses, someone kissed the back of her hand, and someone held up a camera and asked for a group photo.Diane smiled back.

It turned out that this was the real Diane, it was Sun Wanqiu who restrained her original character.Looking at Di'an, Minglou thought of another butterfly. That butterfly was more proud, more beautiful and more confident...

Little cousin Mingcheng continues to hang up...