Chapter 299:
The breeze slowly came in, raising her hair.
The brilliant light reflected in her eyes, there seemed to be something called "eternity".
He Yan was attracted and couldn't help slowing down his fingers.
He smiled and bowed his head softly in her ear: "I will be your unique painter, and you will be me, the only object."
Wen Xi stretched his hand up and held his wrist, silently expressing his feelings.
The picture moved to the wall. In the beautiful silence, the man lowered his head, and the shadows of the two closely adhered.
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After living in the ancestral house for a few days, Liang Yisheng still felt like walking on thin ice.
No matter what she does, she can't seem to please Mrs. Mu. She rarely talks to her. Even if she takes the initiative to speak, the old lady is always indifferent to answering, and if she does, she has a deep tone.
In this case, she has no intention of leaving.
Instead, the enthusiasm was aroused, and there was a thought that the old lady must be dealt with.
No, I heard that the old lady is going to eat glutinous rice balls, so late, she is still busy in the kitchen.
This is the first time she made this glutinous rice ball, but after reading the tutorial, the steps are easy, that is, making noodles is a bit difficult.
The filling is already done, but the dough fails again and again.
"Young lady, or I will come, it's late, the old lady waits for the place, you also need to rest." Bai Xiu'er appeared suddenly.
Liang Yisheng didn't lift his head either, and said quietly, "No. The old lady wants to eat something made by her grandson and daughter-in-law. As a domestic servant, when the time is up, you can leave work on time. Other things, especially Mu family chores, don't take care of them. "
Bai Xiuer looked at her pitifully, "Madam, do you have any prejudice or misunderstanding against me? I really want to help you."
Liang Yisheng smiled and looked at the girl a few years younger than her, and said, "Girl, there is no free lunch in the world. You should know this truth."
"It's your own business to fancy a person, but you also have to know if this person is someone you can touch, and don't overpower yourself and make a joke."
Bai Xiu'er went out with red eyes.
When she got outside, she glanced in the direction of the kitchen, wiped her eyes, and ran to the second floor.
At this time, the old lady was pulling Mugane to admire a certain famous painting of everyone.
"There are many fakes on the market. It took a long time for grandma to find the genuine one. Look at it, okay?"
Mugana answered while peeling apples for her grandma.
"Old lady." A thin voice came from the door.
Old lady Mu heard Bai Xiu'er's voice and raised her eyes, "What's the matter?"
Bai Xiu'er came in with her head down and said, "The young lady said she can't make glutinous rice balls, so the old lady will use it tomorrow."
The old lady curled her eyebrows, "Why can't I even do such a simple thing? I have been waiting for a long time, just waiting for such a result?"
Bai Xiu'er raised her eyes, pursed her lips, and asked cautiously, "If the old lady wants to eat, Xiu'er can do it immediately, soon. Master, I remember you like sesame filling, don't you?"
Granny Mu's brows wrung deeper, "What kind of thing are you, if you are a servant, do your job as a servant, don't think about other things, go out!"
Bai Xiu'er's eyes shook, and she walked out in a desperate manner. This time, she really cried.
I have scolded the old lady thousands of times in my heart.
"If it wasn't for the young master, I wouldn't do it here! Wait!"
Inside the room.
Mu Jianai said, "Why does grandma suddenly want to eat rice balls?"
The old lady smiled kindly, "I can tell these days, your wife still has a temperament similar to mine, stubborn, and refuses to admit defeat. I'm going to see how long she can hold on."
She yawned, "I'm a little sleepy. Grandma is going to rest. Go and rest too."
"Don't eat rice balls?"
"Stop eating, wait for her and don't know when to wait, you kid, do you feel distressed?"
Mugane said softly, "If I say yes, what will grandma do?"
The old lady made a face deliberately, "Then I will be jealous!"
After speaking, he laughed too, patted his hand, "Go to sleep."
Mujiane nodded, and after helping the old lady to rest, he went downstairs.
The light was still on in the kitchen, and when I walked to the door, I saw a figure standing on the cooking table and working hard.
She stared at the flour in the basin quietly and earnestly, as if doing something earth-shattering.
Mujianai looked for a while and walked in.
Liang Yisheng heard the sound and turned his head and glanced, "You haven't gone to bed yet?"
"Let it go, grandma is asleep."
Liang Yisheng had a meal, and then continued to make dough.
"It's her business that she slept. Since I said I will do it tonight, I will do it."
"It's not a good thing to be too stubborn," he said.
"I can't sleep if I don't do it." She responded.
At this time, she suddenly realized that she had failed again.
With a sigh, she stared at the phone and glanced, "Yes, why is it always unsuccessful?"
Here, the man suddenly rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.
Then took the basin from her hand.
"What are you going to do?" Liang Yisheng was surprised.
Mujianai stretched out her hand and asked her to bring the flour over, "mix the dough."
"You can?"
His hands caught in the air and asked her to bring the flour.
Liang Yisheng put the flour in front of him with curiosity.
Then he saw him put flour and water in it in a modest manner.
"Apron." He opened his lips.
She turned around to find the longest apron and put it on him from behind.
He lowered his head to let her put the apron around her neck, then raised her arms so that she could tie the two ropes of the apron around her waist.
In the silence, the two seemed to be in good agreement.
In the next time, Liang Yisheng boiled water while watching him make noodles.
Those slender and powerful hands gradually turned the flour into a dough, which looked delicious.
He succeeded once.
The next thing is very simple.
When the first bowl of glutinous rice **** was ready, Liang Yisheng felt a sense of accomplishment.
"It smells good." She smiled.
The man standing next to her also quietly relaxed his facial expression and smiled slightly.
Just in time, Liang Yisheng turned his head and saw his smile, and was stunned.
Mugana put away a smile and asked her, "What's the problem?"
Liang Yisheng shook his head, did not speak, his eyes turned to other places.
I wondered if he encountered something particularly happy tonight, otherwise, how could he suddenly laugh.
A black shadow suddenly came down, "What are you thinking?"
"what!"
Suddenly she was frightened and moved her arm, and as a result she touched the freshly prepared glutinous rice balls--
Her eyes widened, watching the hot soup dripping onto herself.
At this moment, the sky was spinning in her eyes, and she fell into a gentle embrace in a flash.
At the same time, there was a sharp pain in the back heel.