Cross Situ Jing

?In the end, Situ Jing still solemnly stated that he could not approve Wuhua's crude plan for the time being; this came to an end for the time being, anyway, whether he had this plan for a while or not didn't seem to make much difference to his life.The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, and Situ Jing is definitely not sure whether Wuhua, whose fate has obviously changed now, can achieve what he wants, and whether what he wants will hinder her; but before that, the festival still has to be done. passed.

Soon it will be the Mooncake Festival, no, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.This year is indeed quite opportune, and people who have relatives and relatives happen to gather in Shenshui Palace.Situ Jing deeply felt that if he didn't eat some delicious moon cakes and enjoy the moon, wouldn't it be too disappointing for the existence of Wuhua?

So, early in the morning when it was time to practice martial arts, Situ Jing dragged Wu Hua to the kitchen desperately.

Wuhua really didn't know what to say to Situ Jing: "...making mooncakes is not so troublesome, and it's the same in the afternoon. And it's easier to do as you want." The mooncakes that Situ Jing wanted and ordinary fillings The cake was not much different; as she said, it could be filled with any filling, and she was fine with it.

"No. You can make cakes for a few months first, and I can knock on the door without empty hands. They will sit at the same table to eat at night; you can make a table of vegetarian meals tonight. It's rare that there are so many people in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they don't have reunion together It’s not justified to enjoy the moon.”

Well, Situ Jing's definition of Mid-Autumn Festival is that simple.The family eats together, eats moon cakes together, looks at the moon, and then watches TV together.Although monotonous, and with the enrichment of material culture, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is not much to look forward to, and it is almost the same as every day; especially when that day is not a rest day, you still have to study and go to work.

But, it is always an important festival that even modern people will remember.Even if people in the martial arts world are not particular, they will indeed have dinner together after meeting Yin Ji.

This year...if a family should sit down for dinner, relatives should stay in Shenshui Palace, and it would be inappropriate not to invite them.It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you come or not, if you invite me, you have completed the task.

Although Wuhua said that, he still guessed that Situ Jing was just making an excuse to ask him to make some pancakes for her breakfast right now, so he wasn't surprised at all; sleeve.But he admits he's surprised now.

Wu Hua looked at it, and Situ Jing felt a little guilty: Indeed, it would be too much work for him to make a table for dinner.Not without a cook.

But Situ Jing tried her best to put on a calm face: "Isn't it normal for the family to cook by themselves at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet? Does it feel like home." Well, she couldn't believe it herself.The things Wuhua makes are basically insulated from homework; even plain noodles in clear soup look simple but can also present a sense of art.Although she has always felt that as long as she moves her chopsticks, there is no such thing as beauty.

"No, I just want to ask you to invite my mother too?" Wu Hua deliberately teased Situ Jing.In fact, Wuhua felt that Situ Jing was still a little afraid of his mother. Although she looked fine, she never took the initiative to approach her, unless there was Situ An there.

Situ Jing imagined the picture and her face froze slightly: "Well, what, it's fine when the etiquette is up. You still think about which flavor of mooncakes is safer to give your mother? How about sending them with flower fillings? Tasting flowers must be delicious. Very artistic and elegant... Or, does she have any preferences?"

Wuhua's smile faded a bit: "You think I know?"

Situ Jing nodded: "You always had dinner with her, right?"

"No." Wu Hua's voice sounded normal, "She doesn't dine with anyone."

... Situ Jing didn't know what to say.In fact, she thought that if she cared, she would always be able to see the ingredients in Shi Guanyin's kitchen. The ingredients in the kitchen must be something the host would not hate.But everything has its own consequences, and she is not the kind of person who thinks that children's feeding back and filial piety are a matter of course; fathers are kind and sons are filial, and it is the same if it is a mother. Kindness and filial piety always complement each other better.

After all, it was Shi Guanyin who abandoned her husband and son first.

The fire has already risen, and Wuhua Cook is not a person who likes to be attacked, he prefers to follow his preference every step of the way.In the secular world of fireworks, Wuhua looked warm under the projection of the firelight.

Situ Jing just said: "So you know that you need to raise Dudu well? If you treat Dudu badly, even if you have a son, it's useless. There is no such thing as a natural relationship, and it always requires the joint investment of both parties. Really long."

Wu Hua raised her eyebrows and looked over: "You also think my mother treats me badly?"

He seemed careless, the curve of his lips was impeccable, and Miao Seng Wuhua seemed to her to resist blows more than ordinary people; but she still felt that at this time, no matter who it was, it would definitely be in a bad mood.

"You're just unlucky. Most parents are willing to give up their lives for their children, and you happen to meet someone who puts themselves before their children. It's a matter of chance." There's also a matter of luck.If it weren't for lucky E, how could there be a dangerous but beautiful monk Wuhua who is as dangerous as a poppy in the book.

Do you just think of yourself as more important than your children?Wuhua was still smiling, noncommittal.

Well, although Situ Jing has read books, she has also seen Shi Guanyin in this world.But she really doesn't know Shi Guanyin, and Wuhua must have more say in the past than she who only knows a few words to describe it.

"Anyway, she won't agree." Situ Jing suddenly became motherly and wanted to touch Wuhua's head; but before touching it, seeing Wuhua's warning eyes, she snorted coldly and retracted her paw embarrassingly.How dare she despise her unwashed hands.

Waste her feelings.

The finished product is unsurprisingly extremely beautiful, and it does not resemble the shape of traditional mooncakes.Of course, Wuhua has never made mooncakes before, but Situ Jing doesn't care if they are familiar mooncakes in people's minds.It is still a round shape, and the ice skin is translucent, and the stuffing can be vaguely seen, but it is well blended, and it looks like a light yellow jade with light texture from a distance; but the most eye-popping thing is the round shape. The pattern on the top of the cake representing the content of the filling is not an abstract two-dimensional pattern at all, but a miniature exquisite relief of flowers and plants.

But for Situ Jing... She said cheekily: "The ones you make for me don't have to have such a good-looking shape; as long as they taste cute, fresh meat mooncakes are fine~"

Wuhua replied without raising her head: "I think so too."

"..."

Well, even so, it still looks like a round, clear and flawless beautiful jade, with a faint pink color coming out from the inside, making its color look special and amazing, so beautiful that it makes people feel guilty even taking a bite.

Situ Jing sighed... and bit down.

Her current life is such a luxury.

After feeding myself, it's time to start delivering mooncakes.Two pieces per person, one salty and one sweet; although the order is not complicated, you must always pay attention to ordering.In the Red Chamber, even sending a palace flower can cause disputes.

The attitude of giving it to different people is of course different.

The first one is of course her mother, Situ Jing's voice is very sweet: "Mother, I will give you two mooncakes, you can choose one sweet and one salty; of course, you can take more if you like. Yes, they are definitely vegetarian and delicious, and there will be no meat!...Let's have dinner together tonight, so it's settled!"

Of course Yin Ji was silent and only took two mooncakes.

The second one was given to Mrs. Xiong who lived next door to Yin Ji. Situ Jing knocked on the door symbolically and pushed in. The knock was actually for Yin Ji next door, coughing: "Here are two mooncakes for you." .No choice! Just this and this. There are not many more, just two for each person! You still want to eat at dinner! Goodbye, I don’t bother you to sew toys for Dudu!”

Xiong Niangzi: ...Who said I have to take more?I just want to try something else.

The third must be Shi Guanyin.Situ Jing was quite apprehensive when she thought about dealing with Shi Guanyin.Although forced to be under the same roof, Situ Jing always avoided whenever he could.

Situ Jing, who deliberately came out with the open snack basket, mustered up the courage to knock on the door, but there was no response, and she knocked twice, still no response.Situ Jing happily expressed that it was a pity, and it seemed that she could only leave first... Just as she was about to turn around, she watched the door slide back unexpectedly with a "squeak". Cool; because at her level, as long as there is someone there, no matter how light the footsteps are, they will definitely be able to catch them at such a short distance.But Shi Guanyin, although obviously still in the category of "people", is also a relatively special separate subject.Situ Jing secretly complained why she had to use light work to open a door.

But as soon as they met each other, they saw those eyes that could not be described in any beautiful words, and they trembled violently, and immediately blinked their eyes in a very spineless way and said: "...Mother, I just made two figs as a gift. I’ll give you the mooncakes. Eat it while it’s hot, and I’ll give Xiaoling two more.” You know why she uses a basket that doesn’t keep warm at first sight instead of a food box, it’s just for the witty words now.

Seeing that Shi Guanyin picked up one in a leisurely manner, she hurriedly continued: "Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Wuhua will also have a reunion dinner. If you are free, come here together. I'll go first." retreat.

Shi Guanyin giggled, and casually threw down the mooncake she had touched; she is really still a supreme beauty, even if there is only one person in the world who can use the most ingenious craftsmanship to dress herself up like she was before, Certainly not as good as her style.Because her beauty and demeanor are not only brought by the skin, experience and time may not only give the beauty to the weather and aging, but there are always gifts and gifts.Even her slow movements are indescribably beautiful and natural, but Situ Jing still looks a little glaring.

"No need. Eat and play."

Situ Jing really didn't expect that she would not give face to this extent.She slowly picked up the mooncake that Shi Guanyin was not interested in, which had a delicate sweet-scented osmanthus sprig lying on the ice skin, and took a bite. It was indeed filled with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, sweet but not greasy, just right, still very good eat.Shi Guanyin didn't want to eat it, it happened that she was eating... She thought she should just smile and turn around and leave, but she couldn't hold back for some reason, probably for her who "must never let down love and food", Shi Guanyin Guanyin really went too far: "It's a pity. I heard that eating sweets can make people feel good. People who are in a good mood don't always age quickly."

The air froze suddenly.Shi Guanyin also smiled: "Really?"

Situ Jing was not afraid, and simply ate the remaining half, savoring the wonderful taste of physical and mental pleasure calmly.Although Shi Guanyin had never done anything before, within ten moves she could always kill her; and if Shi Guanyin dared to make a move in Shenshui Palace, her mother would be aware of it within a breath.She was just afraid of encountering Shi Guanyin in the wild in the future, so she didn't dare to make mistakes on weekdays.

Situ Jing felt that she would probably regret this moment's fat and... low mouth in the future: "But you still look pretty, and a little fine line doesn't hurt. In fact, this is not bad, you looked too perfect before to make people look at you Just keep it at a respectful distance, now you are much more amiable, and no one will suspect that you are the mother of two grown men."

"I always think Wuhua is a bit too much, because I also know how tiring pregnancy is and how painful childbirth is. No matter what, you risked your life and gave him life. But he also saved you. From the middle point of view And no matter how ruthless the separation is, you probably have settled the matter.”

Having said that, I think it's not that scary.Shi Guanyin is moody, even if she has a good attitude all the time, it may not be that Shi Guanyin will reciprocate the kindness.So she turned around very calmly, walked very calmly, and then walked faster and faster, as if fleeing to Nangongling courtyard.

The door of Nangong Ling's room was ajar, and Situ Jing knocked twice: "Can I come in? I'll bring you two mooncakes."

Seeing no response, she tilted her head and knocked on the crack of the door; Nangong Ling was in a daze.She thought about it and pushed the door open: "There are five flavors here, you can choose by yourself. Remember to have dinner together at night."

Nangong Ling suddenly said: "I heard it." He looked down at the mooncakes in the basket: "Actually, I have been in the past few months, and finally I can't deceive myself that my brother and I are very important to my mother."

"But I'm still very sad. So is my brother?"

Situ Jing didn't know how to comfort him: "It's okay, probably because he already knew."

Nangong Ling continued to stare at the mooncake in a daze, and finally said in a low voice, "What about me to my brother? Am I important to my brother?"

Situ Jing just paused and said decisively: "It's important. He also made moon cakes for you. This one is beef-flavored. Don't you like vegetarian beef?" Situ Jing felt that she must be obsessed.This was actually done by her name for Dudu.

She knew that Nangong Ling also liked vegetarian beef, because he had the cheek to snatch it from Dudu once.

Seeing Nangong Ling's unshakable smile relieved from a heavy burden, her heart was filled with guilt.

After that, Shi Guanyin was the only one absent from the table.

In fact, here in the Western Regions there is also a lot of meal sharing system, that is, one table per person, with wine and vegetables; but on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, round tables are set, and the rest of the disciples set up a few more tables in the courtyard of the personal disciples.People really add more meat dishes, and the dishes are of course cooked by the cook.

But the atmosphere is a little weird.Nangong Ling was pouring himself alcohol, even though it was rice wine that children could drink, he couldn't get drunk no matter what.

Except for Situ Jing who was quietly picking up rice, the rest always looked at Nangong Ling more often.

Nangong Ling also found that the wine was not enough to get drunk, and it was a bit embarrassing to be surrounded by people; but she looked a little disappointed, like a large dog that had been beaten by rain.

So, Jellyfish Yin Ji asked someone to bring real wine from the cellar.Nangong Ling was finally able to get drunk, but his wine taste was unexpectedly good, except for desperately trying to get Wu Hua to drink with him, there was no other destructive effect.

"Brother, it's a good thing I still have you." Nangong Ling hugged the table in the end and murmured drunkenly, her face was flushed like a child's, and she muttered like she was in a deep sleep.

amazing.Nangong Ling should also be a character who can be ruthless, but what Situ Jing has seen until now is his childish side.

Well, then one person falls down, and the table can be dispersed.

When Wuhua cleansed her face at night, she asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Ling."

Situ Jing, who was sitting at the table, glanced at him: "He suddenly realized that his mother doesn't love him very much."

Wuhua's movements didn't even stop.

"Then he started to suspect that his brother didn't seem to be all that good either."

Wuhua's movements finally came to a halt.

Situ Jing said sadly, "I think I'm a bad person."

Wuhua turned slightly sideways, and asked indifferently: "What does this have to do with you?"

Situ Jing cupped her face and muttered, "I lied to him that you like him very much."

"I offended your mother today."

"Today, I feel that everything is wrong. It's really a bad time."

Wuhua finally put down the towel and allowed it to half-immerse in the clear water of the copper basin: "You started to read this sentence in the afternoon. So why did you have trouble with your mother today? Aren't you usually as well-behaved as her own daughter?" Dare to say she is old.For the first time after hearing this, he admired Situ Jing from the bottom of his heart: his courage is commendable.

Situ Jing said quietly: "You should think that I ate something wrong. Ah no, it should be the soft mouth of eating people."?