Huamanlou Colleagues Suddenly Have Peach Blossom's Heart

The courtyard at the farthest corner of Huajia is far away from the main hall and few people pass by. On one side of the courtyard there are tall and tough bamboos planted with verdant green. Muttering to himself, Quiet and Anmi is a good place for those who like to be quiet.

There are a lot of medicinal herbs piled up in the dustpan in the courtyard, neatly placed in the sun to dry, the faint medicinal fragrance drifts in the air with the wind, although it is not choking, it does not linger, and it is a bit frustrating.

Yang Yue covered her nose with a handkerchief, frowned, walked past with her head down in disgust, and walked into the room with the door wide open. There are several medicines in the medicine cabinet, some drawers of the medicine cabinet are open and may be forgotten by the careless owner, a row of boiled medicines is neatly placed by the window, and some untreated medicines are piled up in the corner.

Song Wencao was sitting on another clean and tidy table, thinking about things with his head down, writing and drawing on the paper with a pen in his hand, without noticing her arrival at all.

Yang Yue was not polite to people she didn't like at all, and directly interrupted Song Wencao's train of thought: "Isn't it good that the genius doctor Song hasn't seen him for a long time?"

Doctor Song, whose train of thought was suddenly interrupted, frowned, looked at her angrily, and said angrily, "Yang Yue."

Yang Yue bowed to him with a smile and said quietly: "Doctor Song, I'm here today to ask you to feel my pulse to see if I'm better." She blamed herself and said, "Oh, it's too bad, I didn't expect this Unfortunately, it is really a sin to disturb Miracle Doctor Song's train of thought, if Miracle Doctor Song is busy, I won't bother until you come when you are free."

Her train of thought was broken, no one could keep writing, anyone with a discerning eye could see the fake expression on her face, and she lived for so many years without knowing that Yang Yue did it on purpose.

"Come here, I'll give you a pulse." Song Wencao thought about what she said yesterday, and thought that she might have come to avenge the teacher's crimes, and she gloated in her heart: "You are not in good health, so you should be less angry. Take it easy, you won't make it through the hurdle."

Yang Yue stretched out her hand, not at all minding exposing her veins to others: "I'm already half a foot into the coffin, so there's nothing I can't think about, these days are all stolen, living is earning. " After a pause, she smiled and said: "If you can have some fun, your life will be nourished, and this life will not be in vain."

She smiled like a successful cat, but unfortunately the people in front of her didn't appreciate it, and even wanted to be cruel.

Song Wencao's face darkened, and he exerted a little force on his fingers: "Why don't you see Lu Xiaofeng? He's looking for news?"

Yang Yue continued as if she didn't feel it: "It's natural, I will come back when I have news, and I have to thank Dr. Song for the opportunity." She moved her wrist and said coldly: "My skin is tender, don't leave it alone. What kind of bruises, I am good at everything, but I like to tell the truth too much."

So don't try to leave marks on her and let her hide it.

Song Wencao restrained his desire to strangle Yang Yue to death, and took his hand away: "Well, that's great, I think his ability can definitely help your hatred."

"That's really great." Yang Yue said happily: "Hearing that you all praise him so much, I feel much more at ease."

"Your body is not a big problem with your status, just take care of your emotions and keep your emotions from fluctuating." Song Wencao took a sip of water slowly. This woman hides very deeply, and she is not afraid of being checked at all, or she is not afraid of being shaken out of her body by him. A burden, Huamanlou is not angry if she can't marry, she doesn't care at all.

What is her purpose?Really looking for fun?impossible!This woman tried her best to get close to Hua's family, she couldn't just be looking for fun, let alone looking for him.Without the strength to restrain a chicken, he could strangle her with one hand, so he shouldn't provoke him unless necessary.

Yang Yue looked carefully at his wrist, and after making sure there were no bruises, he said, "That's good. I heard that Miracle Doctor Song has lost something. I haven't found it after searching for a long time recently. Would you like me to help?"

Song Wencao froze, and calmly said: "Haha, who did you listen to this time? I don't have anything missing, I'm afraid you heard it wrong. I heard that the seventh son of the Hua family wants to have a good relationship with you. The Seventh Young Master of the family is a good man, he sympathizes with your loneliness, if you agree, you will suffer less in the future."

"Oh, maybe I got it wrong. Who would take something like a Buddha statue? It's not something valuable." Yang Yue smiled and said, "I'm a person with average temper and upbringing. I want to live up to his good intentions, after all, even if I don't agree, I can still get what I don't deserve, alas, this is the benefit of being a woman."

Vast Sea Jade Buddha!this woman...

Song Wencao twitched his eyes and said, "Miss Yang has cast a good pregnancy. Although she can only deal with medicine in the future, it's a pity that it's a good time, but don't be discouraged. There are always people who can take care of you." Take care of your life and keep you healthy."

"Death sooner or later, sooner or later, why bother to live." Yang Yue smiled brightly, jokingly said: "When I am done, I will do it myself while I look good, maybe I can keep my flower. Let the moonlight save you from the pain of old age."

The sun shines through the window and shines on Yang Yue's side face, casting a faint halo, half dark and half bright, it is obviously a quiet and virtuous smile, but it is a bit secretive.

Song Wencao's heart skipped a beat, as if she thought what Yang Yue said was very interesting, she also laughed and said: "Miss Yang's idea is really interesting, everyone in this world wants to live a long life, but the girl feels that she has lived enough , it’s not good to be so enlightened at such a young age.”

Yang Yue straightened her back, crossed Erlang's legs, put her hands on her knees, and played around Song Wencao's body playfully. The blatant look in her eyes made him feel very uncomfortable. It’s not a good thing, it’s good to be jealous, but it’s good to hold it. I’m a person, I just like to watch other people dance, especially when some people are about to be proud of themselves, that’s fun.”

Song Wencao found it quite funny, he was overconfident and blatant, this kind of person was nothing to worry about, and made a false alarm: "Heh, this is really interesting, what do you do as a girl who has no support and no power?"

Yang Yue curled her lips into a smile, and looked at the water in his eyes with an amorous expression: "It's getting late, since I have nothing to do, I'm leaving first, someone should come looking for me later, take my leave."

Song Wencao got up to see her off: "Walk slowly, sometimes it's good to have confidence."

Yang Yue smiled and said, "We'll wait and see."

……

The second brother Hua looked worriedly at Huamanlou, hesitant to speak, and Qitong brought Miss Yang back. At first, he was fine, talking and laughing, and he was obviously in a happy mood.

After going to the garden alone with Ms. Yang, the breath around him became dark. Although he still had the gentle look before, it was obviously different. No matter how perfect his smile was, he couldn't hide his brave look.

It seems that he is trapped by love. After all, he is still young and is too well protected by his family. Miss Yang's refusal of Qitong makes him feel angry and good.

Hua Manlou rubbed the rim of the cup, smiled and said, "Second brother, what's wrong? But do you have something to say?"

This... Do you want to mention it?Bring it up, it's better to solve it as soon as possible, the family is still waiting for the news, "I see you are in a bad mood, did you quarrel with Miss Yang?"

Hua Manlou lowered his head, unable to hide his loneliness, even the corners of his mouth couldn't maintain the angle of his smile before: "Did you see it? Did your family ask you to ask? I'm sorry, I made you worry."

"It's not like you don't know how nervous we are about you, and how serious your unhappiness is to us." The second brother Hua is usually smooth-talking, but when it comes to his own seventh child, he can't hold back a word of comfort when he's full of words: "How about I go and give you the peacemaker?"

Hua Manlou shook his head and refused: "No need."

Second Brother Hua sighed in his heart, Qitong was the most stubborn among the brothers, if he didn't want to talk about it, he really couldn't hear a word from him.

He mourned for a moment that his mission could not be completed, and poured a cup of tea for Huamanlou: "Today, I will take you out to relax. This restaurant has made some new dishes. If you like it, you can eat more, uh... "He continued cautiously: "If you think Miss Yang likes it, bring some for Miss Yang too. You should treat the guests you bring back well yourself."

Hua Manlou was silent for a moment before nodding his head and saying, "Well, I know, Second Brother has a heart."

Huh, what a sin, Qitong really still cares about Miss Yang, alas.

"Dudu."

The door of the private room was pushed open, and the waiter held a tray and shouted: "Second Young Master and Seventh Young Master have been waiting for a long time. This is a new dish in our restaurant. You two are regular customers of our restaurant. Our boss said please Let's taste it."

Brother Hua nodded with a smile: "It's really helpful."

Xiao Er swiftly put the dishes on the table one by one and said, "You have to try this dish, Dude. This is made by the owner of our shop. I want to thank you for always taking care of our business."

The owner of this shop used to be an imperial chef. After retiring from the palace, he came here to open a small shop. Together, the two of them managed the store very well.

The waiter in the shop warmly and solemnly introduced a dim sum placed in the middle: "This is not ordinary. This is the tribute dish peach blossom drunk in the palace. It is marinated with the most beautiful and fragrant peach blossoms on March [-]rd. It takes a lot of work and effort. Time, I heard that there is a noble person in the palace who loves it so much that ordinary people can't eat it."

The waiter rubbed his head in embarrassment: "You two are laughing. The little one has no experience since he was a child. I really can't remember what the boss said. That's probably what he meant, hehe."

Hua Manlou regained some energy suddenly, and calmly said: "It's nothing, please trouble the little brother, is this dessert really made of peach blossoms on March [-]rd?"

Second Brother Hua looked at Hua Manlou curiously, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Hua Manlou said shyly, "Miss Yang's birthday is on March [-]rd."

Brother Hua: "..." This is a poison that is beyond recovery.

"Yes, I heard that this dish is still the favorite of the son's adoptive mother. The birthday of the son's adoptive mother is March [-]. Every year on this day, she will pickle a jar of peach blossoms by herself and make a peach blossom drunk to celebrate the next year. "The waiter in the shop scratched the back of his head stupidly and said: "Originally, this dim sum was not allowed to flow out of the palace, but the emperor said that he was afraid that he would not be with the adoptive mother, so she would not celebrate her birthday. At three o'clock, we must make the most delicious peach blossom drunk for the emperor's adoptive mother who may pass by."

Hua Manlou nodded and said: "So that's it, little brother, can you pack a peach blossom drunk for me after we finish eating?"

The waiter nodded happily: "Hey, okay, I'll tell the kitchen staff right away, you two are slow to use."

Brother Hua hurriedly said before the waiter in the shop left, "Brother Xiaoer, get some more points."

The shop clerk narrowed her eyes and said more attentively: "Yes, yes, no problem."

The waiter closed the door, his eyes turned cold: "Tsk, digging such a big hole, I don't know whether to answer Ye Jing or myself."

The shop waiter took off his clothes as he walked downstairs and told the attendants at the side: "Go to the kitchen and pack up the snacks, and give them to them when they are about to leave. It must taste the same as before, or you will be at your own risk."

Followed the respectful lead and left.

In the private room, Hua Manlou had a puzzled expression on his face. Second brother Hua hated that iron could not be made into steel: "Miss Yang is not the only woman in the family. This is because she has a daughter-in-law and forgot her mother."

When Hua Manlou heard this, he coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Brother Hua patted him funny, picked up his chopsticks and said, "Eat it, try this Peach Blossom Drunk. I've only heard of fine wine Peach Blossom Drunk, but I've never seen dessert called Peach Blossom Drunk." Clip it up: "It's so soft, I really don't know what to make of it, it's interesting."

The author has something to say: Shop Xiaoer: I’ve never seen anyone digging a hole under his feet.