Go through it quickly, the host has a bug

In the alleys of Beijing, there are green bricks and gray tiles, and light and flying dust rises on the stone roads, which look very alive under the reflection of the setting sun.

Jiang Xueyi and Jiang Mu also visited several alleys, all of which were full of people, selling snacks, long-standing storefronts, and bustling crowds.

This alley seems much quieter in comparison. There are not many people in the deep alley. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the gray walls of rows of exquisite courtyards. Occasionally, you can see colorful parrots hanging beside the dark house doors. Birdcage, chattering.

Qin Yue led her to a stop in front of a courtyard.

The simple and thick black wooden door has lifelike little lions on the drum-holding stones on both sides. When you look up, you can see exquisite brick carvings with Ruyi and Tuanhua patterns on the eaves, and exquisitely carved and painted door hairpins protruding from both sides above the door.

Qin Yue knocked on the shiny door cymbal, and a middle-aged man wearing a gray tunic suit and narrowing his eyes came out.

Jiang Xueyi followed and walked past the exquisitely built screen wall. On the screen wall was a flower pattern bordered by four seasons' wish-fulfilling treasures.

This is a two-entry courtyard. The three of them passed through the hanging flower door and walked along the verandah. Jiang Xueyi admired the spacious and spacious courtyard. The reddish-brown wooden doors and windows showed traces of time, and brightly colored Soviet-style paintings were painted under the eaves. .

The middle-aged man said as he walked,

"I heard you were coming this morning, and the master is already preparing your dishes."

The middle-aged man said and looked at Jiang Xueyi curiously.

"This is the first time I see you bringing a girl here."

He sounded pleased and looked at Jiang Xueyi nodding with satisfaction.

Jiang Xueyi vaguely felt something was wrong, and then heard Feng Yancheng reply with a faint smile,

"Uncle Yao, stop teasing me, this is my friend."

The middle-aged man nodded apologetically to Jiang Xueyi, then looked at Feng Yancheng with regretful eyes.

"Research is very important, but you are not young anymore. It's time to be anxious. Besides, your grandpa..."

He seemed to have thought of something, but stopped talking.

Feng Yancheng just smiled and nodded, and did not continue talking about this topic. The three of them opened the door and entered the room. It was elegant and clean, with several paintings hanging on the walls and a vase with flowers on the shelf in the corner. .

Before he could sit down, a deep laughter came, and a white-haired old man came in, wearing a white chef's uniform, with a red face and a smile.

"You kid, you forget time when you are busy. You haven't come here even a few times this year."

Without waiting for Feng Yancheng to answer, he looked at Jiang Xueyi who was standing Yingying, smiling lovingly.

"The little girl is really pretty, but she looks a bit small. How old are you? Are you still in school?"

A familiar feeling came over me.

Jiang Xueyi replied with a smile,

"I am 16 years old and will be a sophomore in high school this year."

Seeing the old man's widened eyes, his originally wide smile became a little stiff, and Jiang Xueyi laughed again.

The old man had a look of disbelief on his face and looked at Feng Yancheng like a beast.

Feng Yancheng Junxiu glanced at Jiang Xueyi with helplessness on his handsome face before explaining to the old man,

"Grandpa Yao, this is my friend, you are worrying too much."

Grandpa Yao's face was filled with relief and regret.

"Little girl, I'm here today. Let's try your Grandpa Yao's cooking. You guys sit down first. I have to work on the dishes."

After saying that, he hurriedly left, followed by the middle-aged man.

Jiang Xueyi seemed to have thought of something and laughed again.

Feng Yancheng's beautiful auspicious eyes looked at the girl's pretty and smiling face with some confusion.

"Grandpa Yao, you are quite gossipy."

Jiang Xueyi stopped laughing, touched her nose and said.

Feng Yancheng felt helpless when he thought about the people who had just come and gone in a hurry, and handed the hot bowl and chopsticks in front of Jiang Xueyi.

"Sorry, actually I thought the food here was delicious and wanted to bring you here to try it."

"Oh, if you say sorry again, you'll owe me another meal.

Jiang Xueyi smiled carelessly.

Taking the tea poured by Feng Yancheng, Jiang Xueyi took a sip. The aroma was fragrant and sweet.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you."

Putting down the tea cup, he continued,

"Professor Feng should be credited for the smooth cooperation with Lu."

Jiang's strength is sufficient, but it cannot be so easy to finalize cooperation so quickly and quickly.

Feng Yancheng raised his eyes, a little surprised that she could guess it so quickly.

"Chairman Lu is my grandfather,"

Jiang Xueyi was surprised. She just guessed that the Qingda University Research Institute had investment from the Lu family. Feng Yancheng knew the Lu family. She did not expect that there was such a relationship. Jiang Xueyi suddenly remembered that there was a vague image in the memory of the original owner. The Lu family was gradually declining, because The Lu family had no successors and gradually declined in the hands of collateral families.

It turned out to be the case.

Chairman Lu's daughter has passed away, but there are rumors that Lu's grandson has returned home, but there is not much such secret news.

Jiang Xueyi felt a little emotional in her heart, isn't this better than the male protagonist of the plane?

"But, he was short-lived."

The system seemed to understand her thoughts, and a mechanical voice sounded.

"So, paving the way for Qin Yue? Could this be also affected by the male protagonist's luck?"

"No, even without Qin Yue, his destiny is not to live long."

"But, I'm here, and his illness is not a big problem."

Jiang Xueyi said lightly in her mind.

The system is speechless.

Well, as long as the task is completed, it doesn't matter such a small thing.

A meal, the guest and host enjoy.

Qin Yue was right, the food here was really delicious. When Jiang Xueyi left, her stomach felt uncomfortable, but her taste buds were extremely satisfied.

Qin Yue looked at the girl who was rubbing her belly with a satisfied expression, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously. She looked at the small girl who ate more than him.

"I'll bring you here to eat again if I have the chance. It's not good to eat too much."

Jiang Xueyi smiled brightly, the corners of her lips flying.

"Okay, then don't forget it."

The tone is mellow.

Today's night is rare and comfortable, with wind and a sky with few stars and moon.

The dryness of the day has been blown away, and the wind also carries a bit of warmth, but it is not too hot. The bright yellow street lights in the alley illuminate the front, and the occasional bright red lantern makes it even more cozy.

The sycamore tree stands quietly on the roadside. Under the tree, you can see old people in twos and threes chatting with a Beijing accent on the stone table under the tree.

Feng Yancheng also met someone he knew and said hello.

"Most of the people in this alley are from aristocratic families or from military and political backgrounds, and the elderly are always nostalgic."

"It's really desirable to have such a life when you are old."

"You're still young!"

Feng Yancheng's raised hand unconsciously wanted to pat the girl's head. He raised it and put it down, coughed lightly, and said,

"Are you going back after this cooperation is agreed upon?"

"Yeah, I thought it would be a while, but thanks to Professor Feng, it went very well this time. I should be back soon."

Jiang Xueyi's voice was brisk and seemed very happy.

Feng Yancheng hummed softly.