Will she meet the person she was destined for?
Han Qixia couldn't help but this idea emerged, but she immediately rejected it. Like she is now, like a bunch of duckweed, what other people would want her like a girl... From the moment she left the palace of King Qi and left the capital, She shouldn't ask for anything!
It is enough to be able to live, to be free from being a bargaining chip in the hands of my mother, and to live freely!
It was just a moment, many thoughts flashed in Han Qixia's heart. On the surface, he smiled casually, his nose moved, and said, "Oh, fragrant! Yue'er, but you made a xiaxia confession? Then I'm really blessed. !"
While she was talking, Fu Yunhe also came over and smiled: "Grandfather, elder brother, I bought the flat food today, and the pig head meat made by the proprietress is absolutely spicy and delicious! In fact, pig head meat is best for wine... "He raised the food container in his hand and sighed without regret.
In this city of Yanding, even if meat such as pig's head meat is supplied in limited quantities, Fu Yunhe finally asked the boss lady to leave him a little.
Lin Jingchen exchanged a glance with Fu Yunhe with a heart, saying: "Brother, don't worry, when the war is over, my grandfather takes you to Maofeng Town to drink bamboo wine."
Nangong Yue was a little surprised to see the two people know each other like their grandparents.My grandfather and his cousin Lin Ziran were not so familiar with each other. They didn't want to get so close to Fu Yunhe.But it is also true that the cousin's temperament is too restrictive, one-sided, one-sided, with respect and respect for his grandfather, but dare not laugh like a generation.
Nangong Yue gave Xiao Yi an inquiring look. When did my grandfather and Xiaohezi become so familiar?
Xiao Yi shrugged, and the old gluttons and little gluttons looked right, no one could stop them!
During the talk and laugh, five people attended.
"Book of Rites" said: Seven years, men and women have different seats, do not share food.According to the number of ceremonies, men and women should be seated in separate seats, but several of them are not outsiders, nor are they pedantic rituals. They just sit around the pot and set off for dinner together.
Bai Hui was busy arranging dishes for everyone.
The thin slices of chicken flick a little into the boiling pot and turn over twice to get the pot, fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood, which is just tender and delicious, locking the sweet gravy in it.
Fu Yunhe couldn't wait to try the taste, and repeatedly praised: "This piece of meat is good, and it's just cooked right."
Lin Jingchen also tasted a piece of shaved meat, agreeing: "Yes, if you don't have the ultimate knife skill of Ayi, today's xia confession is to be overshadowed a lot."
Xiao Yi clenched his fists, but he pretended to be humble: "Maternal grandfather won the prize." He said, he also raised his eyebrows at Nangong Yue proudly, and decided to wait for Luo Yuecheng to return to the city in the future. , Venison and everything is eaten by the way of Xia Xia.
Nangong Yue was seen by Xiao Yi as having a bad hunch in her heart. She always felt that he had made a strange decision without her knowledge...
"Maternal grandfather," Fu Yunhe enthusiastically poured a cup of tea to Lin Jingchen. "Don't you think there is one thing missing from this Xia Xian offering?"
Lin Jingchen was startled, and immediately thought of something. He stroked and said, "What I said is that the unique dipping sauce I made is also missing. You are here to wait..."
Lin Jingchen said that the wind is the rain, and after a while, he took back two jars. The jars exuded a rich sauce flavor and a spicy smell...
The two jars were filled with a dipping sauce. Lily put the dipping sauce into a small dish, and divided the dipping sauce for everyone. One was red oil chili sauce, which was placed in front of Lin Jingchen, Xiao Yi and Fu Yunhe; One kind smelled of sesame and rice wine and was sent to Nangong Yue.
Bai Hui looked at Han Qixia hesitantly and said: "Miss Han, slave-servant remember you are spicy too, right?" Then, she picked up a small dish of red oil chili sauce.
Han Qixia glanced at her and was about to speak, but heard Fu Yunhe snatch in front of her: "Cousin Xia can't eat peanuts."
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Fu Yunhe. Fu Yunhe coughed and explained: "When she was young, Cousin Xia ate a lot of rashes on the groundnut..."
Lin Jingchen apparently did not know, and looked at Han Qixia again: "Sister Xia, why don't you tell me?" Lin Jingchen secretly said that he was too careless, because most of Han Qixia eats in Zhangluo on weekdays, so he ignored these details. .
Han Qixia was a little embarrassed and said: "My grandfather, I'm not sick, but I can't eat peanuts. Even if I accidentally eat it, it will only cause a few rashes." It's just that she had her rash for the first time as a child. At that time, I was really terrified. I thought I was going to die, crying, and terrified Liu Niang, Cousin He and Cousin Yi.Thinking of that time, Han Qixia's cheeks were stained with a faint blush.
Lin Jingchen scratched his long beard and said: "I have also encountered some patients, some of them can't eat eggs, some can't eat soybeans, walnuts, fish, shrimp, sesame, etc., and even some people will be worried about their lives. In contrast, Sister Xia is considered light... Sister Xia, what else can you not eat?"
Han Qixia shook her head and asked Lin Jingchen curiously about the symptoms of those people...
At first glance, the two men started to discuss the medical technique. Nangong Yue, Xiao Yi and Fu Yunhe exchanged a helpless look. Nangong Yue interjected with a smile and said, "Grandfather, Sister Xia, what's the matter, I'll talk after I finish eating. Not late."
She gave Bai Hui a wink and signaled her to quickly set up Lin Jingchen and Han Qixia.
The dinner was a good meal, everyone was chatting while eating, and the food on the plate was swept away, leaving only a table of empty bowls and dishes, and all the pheasant slices were also in. In their belly.
Patting the belly of Drum Drum, Fu Yunhe still had some intentions.
After that, Bai Hui gave them hot tea again, and everyone drank some tea to rinse their mouths and digest.
"Maternal grandfather, Yue'er," Han Qixia smiled and said, "I didn't do anything but eat today, and I'll clean up the table."
"Cousin Xia, you say that, I come here to eat white food every day, but I am ashamed to die." Fu Yunhe said jokingly.In fact, he brings some food every time he comes.
Bai Hui stepped forward and said: "Miss Han, Master Fu San, don't you rob slave slaves, let slave slaves come."
She picked up the jar used to make Xia Xia's offering, and accidentally hit Han Qixia's arm with her elbow. Han Qixia's face was pale and her hands shrank quickly, but she appeared casual.
Nangong Yue noticed that Han Qixia was not right and raised her eyebrows, asking with concern: "Sister Xia, what's wrong with your hand?"
All around for a while, Nangong Yue's words made everyone's eyes fall on Han Qixia.
Han Qixia smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm fine. It's just that when I went to pick the medicine today, I accidentally slipped a little, so my elbow hit a tree...it didn't bother me."
She spent the first few days picking medicine in the morning. After returning at noon, she went to the wounded barracks to help. Although she was busy every day, her life was very fulfilling.
"Cousin Xia, why didn't you tell me?" Fu Yunhe couldn't help frowning, and the volume increased unconsciously.
Early this morning, he accompanied Han Qixia to collect medicine.Fu Yunhe secretly complained to himself.He has always been with Han Qixia, but has not noticed her abnormality at all.
He blamed himself in the heart, not even noticing that Nangong Yue looked at him with a weird look.
"Cousin Crane, I'm really okay." Han Qixia stressed helplessly.
Facing the skeptical eyes of a group of people, Han Qixia felt powerless at first, and wanted to emphasize it again. The next moment, she couldn't help but laughed.
It felt so good to be cared, she waded through a warm current in her heart, and her chest was warm.
but--
It turns out that in everyone's mind, you are so reluctant to force yourself!
She seems to have done something wrong...
Han Qixia thoughtfully, and then lifted her left sleeve slightly, only to see that under her sleeve, her forearm was still as white as ever, but now there was a blueish purple bruise.
Fu Yunhe stared blankly at Han Qixia's wrist, looking very ugly.Now when I think about it carefully, Cousin Xia’s injury is obvious, but she is too careless...