afternoon tea of ​​love

Yang Buhui is not very interested in ice cream. After all, ice cream was not a rare item in the Yuan Dynasty. Except for the opportunity to add thickeners, milk smoothies were also available. After eating a blueberry egg tart, she still couldn't get enough of it. Looking at the box, Already half empty.

"Will you wipe away your tears before eating? What does this salted egg tart taste like?" I said." Yang Xiao just ate one symbolically and didn't eat any more desserts, letting Ji Xiaofu take the egg tart as a treat. The enemy bites, and weeps while biting.

"Finally nothing!" Ji Xiaofu wiped her eyes after eating the last egg tart.

"You're nothing? You're zero. I'm a negative number." Yang Xiao shrugged and finished, seeing that Ji Xiaofu didn't respond, "Start all over again, what can I do, you just lie on the ground and cry until dawn It's useless. I said I fell on the sofa after eating, but you are..."

"By the way, I have to buy a formal suit, and I have to go to act from time to time."

Yang Buhui huddled on the edge of the sofa, looked at his mother anxiously, leaned on Ji Xiaofu's lap, took her hand, thought for a while and said seriously, "Don't be afraid, you have a father!"

"Rely on a man? The last thing I want to do in my life is to rely on a man, to believe in love!" Ji Xiaofu said a few words loudly, then stopped, and paused to hold Yang Buhui's hand tightly, while straightening her waist , solemnly said: "I will..."

"Don't let people trick you into selling you! You are worth 1 yuan at most." Yang Xiao poked his head out from the kitchen.

"Cut!" Ji Xiaofu stopped crying instead, "Look at it, you are his own, and if he raises you, he has to raise me too, and I will still suck blood." Yang Xiao chuckled and shrank back into the kitchen Yang Buhui was a little stunned after he went to make dinner, what kind of rhythm is this?

"Tough mouth!" Yang Xiao floated out from the kitchen.

"Don't wear black, you're old-fashioned! Shouldn't it be navy blue? Oh, it's called stone blue, right?" Ji Xiaofu walked around the specialty store on Lifu Road, and finally decided to buy this one. "Shall we go to the Forbidden City of Ming Dynasty?" Ji Xiaofu said energetically after leaving the commercial street.

"Can we go home? This will kill me." Yang Xiao didn't think so.

Under the double blow of hunger and thirst, Yang Xiao reluctantly accepted the milk tea offered by Ji Xiaofu.The two were wandering the pedestrian street with a few paper bags.

"It's been a long time since I've bought any clothes by myself. Aunt Liu and the others worry about these." Yang Xiao sighed, "From my clothes to Yang Buhui's, I basically didn't care about them. Just put them on as soon as I open my eyes every day." That’s it, I won’t pretend to be a beggar anyway.”

"You are so lucky. The nanny and housekeeping are all ready when I open my eyes. When I open my eyes, I have to crawl out by myself."

"Why don't we change? It's like going all out to sprint for the college entrance examination. You don't even need to go into the kitchen. The problem is that high school lasts up to three years. I've been through it for so many years. Every day is the same, and there is no change at all. Walking a tightrope every day, who can stand it. No wonder Mingjiao doesn’t have old light emissaries, who died of overwork before they lived to be old. If I continue to stay with that purebred fool Zhang Wuji, I probably won’t be able to retire. He was directly fooled to death."

"Tsk tsk, you're talking like you're a white lotus. Mingjiao didn't occupy Asia when you were in power. Don't pretend." Ji Xiaofu took a big sip of milk tea.

"If I can pull up 20 horses, I will become emperor tomorrow, okay?"

"Emperor Sui?" Ji Xiaofu asked casually.

Yang Xiao coughed for a long time but did not speak.

Yang Xiao was packing up the lesson plans and notebooks on the podium. The scene of students flocking to ask for his lesson plans just now reminded Yang Xiao of his college days. At that time, he still used a USB flash drive. Now a class representative has come to distribute the lesson plans to everyone’s Twitter account. By the way, Yang Xiao also prepared some optional reading materials for them, and the girls chattered and called him Teacher Yang.

Picking up the phone, seeing that it was Ji Xiaofu's number, Yang Xiao was a little amused. During this time, Ji Xiaofu followed his statement and took Yang Buhui all over Nanjing City - every commercial street and food market .

"Father, my mother and I are on Changbai Street. We just came out of Zhanyuan." Yang Buhui is already proficient in mobile phones, which surprised Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu and had to admit that the child's learning ability is strong.

"Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, no, dad, I think this matcha cake is delicious, can I bring you a copy?!"

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

"Mom came to see a friend of hers today."

"She doesn't break the law even if she sees her ex-boyfriend. Don't think too much, I don't care too much."

"Okay..." Yang Buhui hesitated for a moment, and hung up the phone reluctantly.

Ji Xiaofu and her friends came out of the bathroom in the food court, and they stood in front of the mirror to wash their hands. Ji Xiaofu took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup, "You will never worry about it, and it is proof that you are still wearing lipstick at this time, haha." My friend said while rubbing hand cream.

"Student Wang Xiaoqing, lipstick is my second life." Ji Xiaofu first applied a colorless lip balm, then took out a tube of the latest Givenchy lipstick, added a popular flowery makeup, and painted a part of pink on the inside of her lips Gradient, after looking at the effect, I am quite satisfied.

"In the past, I earned a house by selling lipstick." Ji Xiaofu said quite proudly, "People in the mountains still need lipstick?" Wang Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment.

"As long as there are people in this world, there is a love for beauty." Ji Xiaofu rolled her eyes, secretly made a helpless expression, paused, and went outside after packing up.

"What kind of practice is this?" Wang Xiaoqing showed an incredible expression.

"Well, the local method lipstick is very easy to make. There are beeswax and cochineal, tea oil, impatiens and so on. It can be made into a stick shape, and with a metal and bamboo outer tube, it will be equally successful, and it will be the same if you can make a few beautiful silver boxes." Ji Xiaofu gestured proudly.

"And you're like the little match girl?"

"Yang Xiao sells it for me, or he can give it to customers as a gift and give me the money."

"Who is Yang Xiao?" Wang Xiaoqing was confused.

"My father!" Yang Buhui carried the cake, ran over from the counter, took Ji Xiaofu's arm, and raised his chin.

"Ji Yuanyuan, forget about changing your name to Ji Wenqing in the future. Is this child born as soon as you say it is born? I was a little caught off guard by the speed at which you flew into the flame for love." Wang Xiaoqing dragged Ji Xiaofu's arm and whispered as he walked behind.

"She, Yang Hui! This year is 14 years old, and it is the birthday of the Dragon Boat Festival in the lunar calendar. I am 33 years old this year. Do you understand?" Ji Xiaofu whispered.

"What? Oh my god, you are a beautiful literary young woman who has been practicing for half a day to be someone else's stepmother? Oh my god, Guliang, we can't be stepmothers even if we don't get married." Wang Xiaoqing couldn't help shouting. He yelled, which attracted the attention of passers-by.Ji Xiaofu raised her eyes and looked at Yang Buhui who was walking in front. She was probably too excited about the cake in her hand and didn't react.

"Leave me your address. When I'm on a business trip in a few days, I'll bring your luggage here." After Wang Xiaoqing said goodbye, he hailed a taxi, while Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui continued to stand on the side of the road. Ritou, "My character is pretty good, I only feel it today." Ji Xiaofu said while trimming Yang Buhui's hair.

"What do mom's friends do?" Obviously Yang Buhui was more concerned about other things.

"Her? She used to be the network editor of the Xiake Community together with me."

"What does an online editor do?" Yang Buhui never heard of this kind of occupation, and was a little dazed.

"It's about writing tourism promotion articles, evaluating tourist attractions and routes, and writing guides. Xiake, it's Xu Xiake."

"Who is Xu Xiake?" Yang Buhui looked surprised.

"Uh, Xu Xiake is from the Ming Dynasty, a great traveler and geologist. What is the Ming Dynasty? The Ming Dynasty was established by Zhu Yuanzhang as the emperor. Hahahaha, it's so interesting to see your expression."

One person was laughing loudly, and the other person showed a blank expression about to cry, which was a bit eye-catching at the intersection of Zhanyuan where the flow of people shuttled.

Yang Buhui felt his hand lighten, and turned around to find that Yang Xiao had already walked to him and took the matcha cake box, "I called your names from across the road, and I didn't answer after calling several times, and I was still talking to you. Laughing in the air, can you go too far." Yang Xiao said while pulling Ji Xiaofu to walk across the road.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a big meal." After speaking, he opened the car door and dragged Ji Xiaofu in. "I opened my business today and got some money."

"Isn't there an unmanned restaurant? Why do you come to Quanjude? You have to make an appointment after traveling so far. When you come to Nanjing, you don't eat salted duck or roast duck?" Ji Xiaofu sat in the private room and babbled.

"First of all, the unmanned restaurant is fast food. The joy of cooking is that a hundred chefs will fry tomatoes and scrambled eggs to make a hundred flavors. Robots cook the same thing ten thousand times. What is delicious? Secondly, Quanjude's service is good. Don't you hate washing dishes the most, I promise you won't let you do it, and in the end, Quanjude not only has roast duck, but you can also order food." After speaking, he looked at the waiter, who handed over the menu and the ordering machine with a wink.

After complaining, Ji Xiaofu was elated when she got the menu, "Ah, I want to eat this! And this!" She said one, and Yang Buhui wrote one on the paper with a soft pen, and wrote five or six dishes. Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

After the waiter left, taking advantage of the gap between the two women going to the bathroom to wash their hands, Zhang Ying came over to have a look, and whispered about Yang Buhui's schooling, "Nowadays when I am promoted to junior high, private schools require quality exams, I was worried about it earlier .”

"What are you worried about? I don't worry about the biggest problem! Quality education? I haven't taught anything, so I don't have the heart to teach her. I'm going to die from overwork." Yang Xiao took a sip of Longjing, "I was born At that time, I couldn’t afford to have children, and if I had too many children, I would be fined to the point of bankruptcy. Now I look back and see, I can’t afford it. The private Minghua Middle School you contacted me said that it was [-] for a semester. This is still tuition fees, and other things are not counted. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhang Ying, "I didn't even dare to say, my daughter has no household registration."

"Don't you dare to say it? People don't dare to ask! You just held your tea and asked him with a frown. Say it again!" Zhang Ying picked up her teacup and made a movement, "Tsk tsk, the headmaster was so scared He didn’t dare to let out the atmosphere. When he left the door, he asked me, what are you doing, and I said you came back from cultivation, but he didn’t believe it, insisting that you have the aura of a master.”

"Yang Xiao, why did you open your business?" Ji Xiaofu asked when she came back from the outside.

"I helped someone appraise his family's ancestral porcelain. They gave me a commission in order to thank me."

"Although you deal with cultural relics, it's still too far away from my ideal life!"

"Zhang Ying, go and inquire about the tickets for the Xiaoling Tomb of the Ming Dynasty, and give her a monthly ticket! I'll sponsor you for a Luoyang shovel, and see if you can dig it out."

Zhang Ying laughed out loud.

The meal was enjoyed by all the guests. Yang Buhui was very interested in writing and marking on the duck. With her father's approval, she took a brush dipped in seasoning and wrote on the duck the person she hated the most. This is the father's request, "Eat whoever you hate." Yang Xiao glanced at the duck when it was brought out at the end, "Huh? It actually says Zhang Wuji?"

Ji Xiaofu was very naughty, when she sliced ​​the roasted duck, she sandwiched the part with the name on it and gave it to Yang Buhui. She gritted her teeth while pretending to be concerned, and said, "Eat more, it's too thin." I won’t be called Yang... Hui anymore, I can’t support you!” Zhang Ying was left muttering: “What do you mean you haven’t been taught? This hand calligraphy, he also knows how to play the guqin, and he can also analyze the rhyme of poems. Yang Tiantong You liars, you are clearly spending money on counseling, and now a parent is secretly working hard."

"Zhang Wuji treats you very well?" Yang Xiao couldn't hold back, and secretly asked Yang Buhui on the way home.

"Father! We are all going to grow up, right? Zhang Wuji doesn't plan to grow up? That's why I find him more and more annoying now."