"What's the matter?" When Lin siyao returned to the kitchen, he saw that Su Shuifu seemed to be tidying up the food cabinet. There were several packages of snacks and sweets bought from the market the other day.
"Oh, ah Yao, aunt Tian said that at noon, let's go to her house for dinner and spend the Mid Autumn Festival together. I also want to thank you for taking Dabao as an apprentice." Su Shuipeng saw that it was Lin siyao, and explained with a smile: "I think if we don't go, she will definitely invite us again. She just chooses some cakes and fruits and will bring them later. The two families have a lively holiday together."
Lin Sixiao eyebrows, stared at her for a while, not good or bad, but turned to the basin, took the basin out of the kitchen.
"Ah Yao?" Su Shuizhen was puzzled. He put down the snacks he had packed in his hand, followed Lin siyao out of the kitchen, watched him clean the dishes, swallowed his saliva, walked to him, and asked in a low voice, "ah Yao, you don't want to go, do you? If we don't want to go, we won't go. Let Dabao bring some cakes and fruits. "
"No." Lin Shiyao shook his head and simply replied to her.
"Then..." Su shuibi blinked, unable to understand what he meant. Seeing that his sleeves seemed to slide to the water, he quickly rolled them up for him.
Lin Sixiao's dishwasher stopped, and then he said, "you promised to spend the Mid Autumn Festival with me." With a never before reliant taste. He told her truthfully that what she said was nothing.
She offered to promise him that she would accompany him for the Mid Autumn Festival, which will be held every year in the future. He just wanted his first Mid Autumn Festival to be quiet with her and no one else. I don't want to be with other people who have nothing to do with me. Even if she was there, it made him uncomfortable.
"Eh? I didn't say I'd stay with you. " Su Shuizhen understood the reason why he turned away from her just now.
"The real Mid Autumn Festival is in the evening, under the moon, to enjoy Guangxi and drink. Look, I've even bought osmanthus wine. But the osmanthus wine here is not as good as Mellow, let's make some by ourselves next time. "
Yesterday, she specially entrusted aunt Lao who went to the city to bring herself a small jar of osmanthus wine. While Lin siyao was busy in the front yard, she couldn't help but secretly opened a little seal and smelled. Although it was indeed osmanthus wine, it was far less fragrant than the local osmanthus wine that she had tasted in the Sujia courtyard. When do you want to learn the wine making steps in the book, make some good wine by yourself.
%She put his sleeves in place, hung the cleaned dishes in the bamboo basket under the grape trellis, and put them in the kitchen cupboard after drying, so as to avoid mildew and bacteria.
See Lin Si Yao still a little stupefied, funny touch his arm, this man, incredibly will also have distracted time.
"What's the matter? Still don't want to go? Well, then don't go. What shall we have for lunch? " She gently shook his arm, with a delicate look, let Lin siyao's abdomen suddenly tighten.
"You said..." He said in a low voice, "will you spend the Mid Autumn Festival with us in the evening? Have you prepared osmanthus wine to drink with me? " He was still thinking about what she had just said. Some can't believe what she said to drink with him on the other side of the moon. Isn't her drink so bad that she can't afford to fall down after three drinks?
Oh, that's not the point. When did she buy the osmanthus wine? Damn! Even he didn't know.
"Yes, there are also mooncakes for the festival and dumplings we wrapped yesterday. It's all for the evening. " Su Shuigui looked at him with a smile.
Lin Shiyao turned his head uneasily, and the blush just climbed up his face was dispersed in vain by his luck.
"Ah Yao?" Su Shuizhen was holding on to his clothes and felt funny. The man was actually shy. Although the blush on her face was not obvious, and it soon subsided, she was sure that he was just shy.
"I'll see Dabao." Lin Shiyao found an excuse and walked to the South courtyard.
"That noon..." She asked, suppressing a smile.
"Whatever." From afar, he still has some awkward answers. The smile of patience at the bottom of my eyes finally turned into a "Pooh" and was clearly filled with sunshine.
It turns out that he is such a lovely person. Su Shuipeng watched Lin siyao, who urged Dabao to take a horse step by the river of Nanyuan, and the smile on his face remained.
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"Come on, brother, fill it up again. I don't have much to say. I'll give you Dabao. I'm at ease. " The flushed Tian Dafu pulls Lin Sixiao to put together a powerful old dry white.
"His father, what are you doing with ah Yao pouring wine? Come on, ah Yao, Shuifu. Try our own chicken. It's less than a year, but it tastes like a chicken. Try it." Aunt Tian warmly sandwiched two drumsticks and placed them in front of the dishes of Su Shuipeng and Lin Shiyao, respectively, to show them to taste them.
"Niang......" Tian Dabao looked at the drumsticks and was very sad. However, he swallowed his saliva and said to Lin Shiyao, "master, Shiniang, hurry to eat the drumsticks. The chicken stewed by my mother is delicious. Eat now. " Eating well killed him. He has been feeding chickens for more than half a year. It's his exclusive right to eat a chicken leg. But now Well, I can't think about it, I can't think about it. He should be happy if the drumsticks are given to Shifu and his mother. How can you be so careful. Master also needs to teach his own high-strength martial arts.
Seeing Dabao's mouth watering, Su Shuipeng felt funny. He just wanted to take the chicken leg that Aunt Tian gave him to his bowl, but Lin Shiyao pressed his chopsticks. "You eat it yourself." He took his piece and handed it to Dabao bowl.
"How interesting it is Dabao... " Aunt Tian desperately wants to clip it back, but sees that Dabao can't help but nibble at it and roars angrily.
"Eh? When did the drumstick arrive in my bowl? " Tian Dabao hears his mother's roar, and then returns to his mind. He finds that there is a chicken leg in his bowl, and he has eaten it. He looked up at the opposite side. Be finished! The drumsticks in the master's bowl were eaten by himself? Wuwuwu When did you grab it.
"Nothing. Let him eat. Long body. " Lin Si Yao said a light sentence, which suppressed aunt Tian's anger. Stinky boy, it's also him who wants to worship his master. I don't know how to honor him when I worship him. It's also him who eats his master's drumsticks. He's almost 13 and a half years old. What he has done is so disgraceful! It's hard to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law! Oh, it's not hard, it's impossible!
"Master..." Tian Dabao weakly called Lin siyao, and a glimmer of crystal flashed in his eyes. Then he buried his head in the rice bowl, nibbled at the chicken legs and picked up the rice. Brother Lin Shifu... I know you are a good man with a cold face and a hot heart. Don't worry. I will listen to you and learn martial arts well. I will be the same as you in the future. Er... What do you do like a master? Marry a pretty girl?
If Lin siyao knew Tian Dabao's voice, he would surely fall to the ground from his chair. Face cold and heart hot? Say him? The gold medal killer of fengyao pavilion? That's insulting him. Just don't want to accept the apprentice in the future training due to physical weakness and delay his plan.
"Sister Shui, Dabao calls you Shiniang. Can I call you sister?" When Tian Niu was half eaten, she suddenly thought of the question of seniority and couldn't help laughing. In other words, if you call yourself elder sister and Dabao your teacher, isn't Dabao going to call your mother generation? However, sister Shui called her mother aunt. Oh, what a mess.
"Pooh, Pooh," the vivacious Tian Niu finally couldn't help laughing.
"Girl What are you talking about! " Aunt Tian was stunned. She just understood what her daughter was talking about. It was funny to think about it.
Su Shuifu looks at Lin siyao, who is sitting on his side. His eyebrows and eyes are bent. Yes, this man is only in his early twenties. The specific age, actually two people have not asked each other.
Fortunately, I am not in Suzhou in the Republic of China. Before I get married, I need to know not only the five elements and eight characters of both sides, but also publish detailed wedding news in news, including name, gender, age, several witnesses, basic family status In a word, it will never be such a muddle headed thing now.
Thinking of this, Su Shuipeng couldn't help but smile and get Lin siyao's thoughtful glance. I'm busy with my smile. She seemed more and more fearless of him.
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"A Yao, how old are you this year?" On the way back from Aunt Tian's house, they walked slowly on the empty Village Road, wandering in the autumn afternoon. Su Shui puckered her lips and asked shyly.
Lin Si Yao threw a strange look at her, mingled with a low, cold voice, and said, "didn't I tell you on the wedding day?"
"Eh?" Really? Su Shuifu blinked, trying to think back to August 8. However, she could not remember when he had told himself about his age when she had shown the scene of the day from beginning to end in her mind.
"Can't remember?" Lin Shiyao bent his lips to her ear and whispered, "when I was on you..."
"Ah --" she exclaimed, ignoring the blush on her cheeks, and hurriedly reached out to cover his lips and peeped around. Fortunately, it was half noon, when most villagers were resting at home, and there were only two people on the whole village road, she and linsyao.
I was relieved. I was just about to take it back, but Lin Shiyao held it. He wrapped her in his big hand and dragged her to her home in the southwest.
"A Yao......" Is it too bold? Su Shuifu's heart flashed through the relevant pictures of "broad daylight", blushing his neck, and earned a big hand.
"Don't move." Lin Si Yao drinks low. Staring at the house with white walls, black tiles and red pillars in the distance, which belongs to the two of them, I was in a good mood. "I am born on the 10th day of October in March of this year. How about you? "
"I I... Fifteen... Birthday... On the first day of March... " Fifteen is what she said, and her birthday is what she used to be.
"What do you do with such nervousness?" Lin siyao took her by the hand and looked at her with her head down. "Shuibi, as I said, we are husband and wife."
"I know." She nodded quickly. Of course she knows. She still remembers her mother's admonition in her dream: to know each other, not to be as estranged as her father and her husband. (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to qidian.com to vote for recommendation ticket and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.