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Meng Chuxi and Zhou Qingwu have good-looking lives, and their families are well-off. Even widows, some people are eager to move around these two points, but fortunately, no one will disturb them during the mourning period.A rare moment of silence.

Time passed quickly in this kind of warmth and satisfaction, and more than two years passed in the blink of an eye.Zhou Qingwu had passed his 20th birthday, and the entire Qingyang Town was shrouded in a sense of spring.

There are many peaches, plums and apricots in Jiangyin. Whenever the spring comes in March, the whole Qingyang Town is full of apricot blossoms, the light rain of white and the glowing pink, complementing each other.The falling petals can always be seen on the bluestone road, which is so beautiful.

"Miss, please slow down." The middle-aged man who followed behind shouted with a helpless face.

In front of him, a little girl in a fiery red dress with pigtails walked quickly, and her red satin boots quickly stepped over a field of white petals, walking with the wind, and occasionally rolling up a few stamens.

Hearing the man's shout, she immediately stopped in her tracks, and a few petals fluttered up and landed on her shoes.She smiled and turned to the man and said, "Uncle Luo, hurry up, sister Chu Xi told us to go early and return early, it's already [-]:[-]."

Luo Wu laughed: "Okay, okay."

He held a cardboard box in his hand, the packaging was exquisite and elegant, and he held it firmly.He and Zhou Nian'an queued up to buy this one early in the morning at Jingyun Zhai, saying that the owner wanted to give it to the young lady.After so many years, he already knew how much their boss doted on the young lady, so he took this matter very seriously.

Luo Wu sent the person to the door and handed the things to Zhou Nian'an: "Hold on tight, Miss, don't fall. I have to go back to the mulberry garden. It's time for spring silkworms to bloom. There are many things in the mulberry garden."

Zhou Nian'an took it over, and said crisply: "Well, Uncle Luo, go, it's hard work for you to accompany me to buy it, it's hard for you." She spoke like an adult, with a helpless look on her face.

Luo Wu laughed loudly: "The boss wants to coax the young lady, that's the most important thing, don't make things difficult, the young lady will also enjoy it, right?"

Zhou Nian'an pursed her lips and smiled: "Uncle Luo, why do you understand so well, you can go about your business."

Luo Wu responded with a smile, turned and left.Although the scale of the mulberry garden has not expanded in the past two years, and even the surrounding mulberry gardens have continued to rise, the reputation left by Meng Chuxi is the best. Basically, unless the output is not enough, the original old customers will give priority to their mulberry gardens. .

As the number of people in the mulberry garden increased, Luo Wu took care of more and more things.in charge

With him, he has made remarkable progress in the past two years, and he is now able to take charge of his own affairs. Naturally, life at home has also undergone earth-shaking changes.Therefore, Luo Wu's family respected Meng Chuxi and the others very much, and treated them as their masters.

And Zhou Nian'an has been raised by the two of them for nearly three years, and the changes are quite obvious. Although he still looks like a stranger when dealing with outsiders, his personality is getting brighter and his looks are getting better.

Pushing open the door, I saw Meng Chuxi coming out lightly. When she saw her, she frowned: "Nian'an is back, did you really buy something?"

"Well, Uncle Luo and I have been queuing for a long time. Jingyunzhai's behavior is too weird. Relying on the good and exquisite dim sum, the gimmicks are quite big, the queue is huge, and the supply is limited. Especially These four-color auspicious cloud cakes are even more pitifully rare, I don't like this kind." Zhou Nian'an thought about it, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Meng Chuxi laughed: "This is a sales strategy. The current popularity is enough to make him famous, but it has to be changed in the later stage. Jingyunzhai pastry is far from famous. I only like these four-color Xiangyun cakes." , your sister Qingwu also loves it very much. Because it is too difficult to buy, she only tasted it once. This time it is thanks to our Nian'an, it has worked hard."

Zhou Nian'an waved his hand: "It's not hard work, at least I bought it. You can't make sister Qingwu angry anymore, she has such a good temper, you can even make her angry."

Mentioning this Meng Chuxi is also helpless, it is indeed her fault.The day before yesterday, she went to Jiangyin Town to discuss business with Jiangyin Cai's family. The other party was rich and powerful, and he was no more polite than other high-ranking families.When Meng Chuxi went, Fangfei hosted a banquet at home and invited dancers to help.

Meng Chuxi was very cautious, and had always refrained from drinking, but Cai Mao kept persuading her to drink, and the dancer did her best. Even if she was facing Meng Chuxi, who was prettier than them, she didn't hold back their ways of dealing with men.

Besides, it is better to deal with a delicate and good-looking girl than with an unruly man, so I especially like to be around Meng Chuxi.When she finally finished her work and came back in a hurry to say goodbye, she was covered in makeup, and what's more, there were stains on her collar.

Knowing that Cai Jiafeng had a bad review, Zhou Qingwu was worried all the time, and sent someone to pick up Meng Chuxi.As a result, when he helped the worried person out of the carriage, he immediately smelled the heavy makeup smell of the elegant and pleasant-smelling person in the past, and his heart tensed, and seeing the rubbing marks made him even more sour.

She naturally knew that Meng Chuxi would not do anything, but looking at the traces

And the unpleasant smell of makeup and powder, she can imagine those Yingyingyanyans surrounding her Chuxi, so angry that her stomach hurts, she has nowhere to vent and can only blame her lover.

Meng Chuxi acted coquettishly and well-behaved, and in the end Zhou Qingwu couldn't control her seduction at night, and followed her toss a few times, which made her calm down.

But although Zhou Qingwu didn't really blame Meng Chuxi, he still had to say a few grievances occasionally, so Meng Chuxi thought of buying her four-color auspicious cloud cake.

It's a pity that she had a fight with Zhou Qingwu too late last night, and Zhou Qingwu was so sleepy and clinging to her coquettishly, she could only let Nian An and Luo Wu go.

After coaxing her to sleep for a while, she was able to get up.

Seeing that Zhou Qingwu hadn't come out yet, Zhou Nian'an couldn't help but said, "Sister Chuxi, sister Qingwu hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Well, is she still sleepy?"

"I'll make breakfast for you first and let her sleep for a while, okay?" Meng Chuxi patted her head and smiled.

"okay."

The sound of the chopping boards colliding in the kitchen was Meng Chuxi kneading the dough. He added salt to soften the dough, put oil on it to wake it up, and Meng Chuxi started frying the sauce.

For so many years, Meng Chuxi has always prepared new things for them to taste from time to time, and today he said that he made sauce pancakes.

The method is similar to the finger cake, but with this sauce.Cut the onion, garlic and ginger into a bowl and fill it up with a bowl. After the oil in the pan is hot, pour in the homemade soybean paste and chili sauce and fry it until it turns red. Unexpectedly, this strange fragrance made Zhou Nian'an's mouth water almost out: "It smells so good, sister Chuxi, I've never smelled such a strong fragrance, it must be very delicious."

Meng Chuxi laughed: "Otherwise, why is it called Maoxiangbing?"

After the sauce was fried, Meng Chuxi felt that she was all marinated, and it was full of sauce flavor.She didn't wake up well, and had to wait for another cup of tea. Taking advantage of this gap, she washed her hands and entered the room.

The bed curtain was still placed to block the morning light, so I walked over and lifted it to reveal the sleeping person inside.Zhou Qingwu fell asleep on his side with only his head exposed, his face was flushed, and he was holding a pillow with his hands, looking very cute.

Lifting the bed curtain and hanging it up, Meng Chuxi leaned over and gently lifted her quilt and whispered in her ear: "Qingwu, Qingwu, it's time to get up."

The sleeping person wrinkled his nose, buried his head and hummed, as if he was dissatisfied with being disturbed from his dream.Meng Chuxi smiled lowly, her voice doting: "It's getting late, it's time to get up, shall I make something delicious for you?"

After a long while in a daze, the person opened his eyes and looked at her,

He put his arms around her and closed his eyes again.Meng Chuxi let her hang on her body, reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and hugged her tightly.

Zhou Qingwu woke up with a start. She opened her eyes and muttered a word: "Sleepy." After she finished speaking, she shrugged her nose again: "You smell... very strong."

Meng Chuxi chuckled: "I made sauce pancakes. The sauce smells just after frying. Did it smell to you?"

Zhou Qingwu shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not smoked, it just smells delicious."

"Really, do you want to try it?" Meng Chuxi took the clothes and began to dress her, smiling while moving.

Zhou Qingwu was completely awake, and gave her a slight sideways glance: "Hmph, it's nice to say now, you refused to let me last night, and it's all because of you that I'm so sleepy now."

They lasted until midnight last night, and her voice became hoarse, and this man still insisted on torturing her until her body fell apart.Although she likes the feeling of being integrated with her, she can't make such a fuss. What's more, she still has to call her sister. Up to now, she is too embarrassed to call her sister at other times.

"I was wrong, I apologize. I will definitely stop making trouble tonight. After breakfast later, you can rest for a while at noon, okay?"

Zhou Qingwu blushed, and tugged at her ear: "I knew it was not such a good thing. I took advantage of you the day before yesterday, and I returned it yesterday."

Meng Chuxi watched her put on her shoes, carried her off the bed and sighed, "After all, I miss you very much."

Zhou Qingwu was dissatisfied: "I also care about you, why don't you let me care about you."

"Okay, Let Rang. Go wash up, I'll roll out the cake, it will be eaten soon."

Watching Meng Chuxi leave, Zhou Qingwu touched his face, looked back at the messy bed, and then looked down at his clothes. Well, she hasn't done anything by herself since she opened her eyes. Meng Chuxi wore her clothes and boots for her. of.Cheeks are hot, but sweet and can't stop rolling.

She always seems to be like this, and she is particularly willful afterward.And after being together for so long, not only did Meng Chuxi treat her unchanged, but he doted on her more and coaxed her whenever she lost her temper.

The increase in age has made Zhou Qingwu more beautiful and attractive, and he has become more and more proficient in dealing with people and things outside. Although all his subordinates are called Meng Chuxi's boss, even if Meng Chuxi is not around, no one will disobey Zhou Qingwu. This kind of obedience is not only It's just because the boss loves Miss.Zhou Qingwu was childish in front of Meng Chuxi, and Meng Chuxi in front of Zhou Qingwu could also be childish,

This is the sweetest awkwardness between the two of them.

After Zhou Qingwu finished washing, the smell in the kitchen became more and more intense. The cakes in the pan had already been put into the pan. After rolling, spread the pastry on a plate and roll it out again, so that the cakes were fluffy and rich in layers. Once the hot oil was fried, the dough cakes began to bulge When it rises, the color becomes burnt yellow.

"Isn't this a pancake?" Zhou Qingwu asked curiously.

"Well, as far as you are sharp-eyed, the recipe is similar to hand-cooked pancakes. The key is that with more sauce, the taste will be completely different." After finishing speaking, she used chopsticks and a spatula to flip the pancake neatly. The color is beautiful !

Seeing that it was starting to fry crispy, Meng Chuxi used a small brush to brush the sauce layer by layer. The boiled red rich sauce was full of salty fragrance, which raised the color of the cake to another degree. Then sprinkled with white sesame seeds, the fragrance became even stronger. Enough.Continue to fry on a low fire, and finally the whole cake comes out of the pan. Meng Chuxi cuts everything with a knife, and the crisp sound of the crackle shows that the cake is crispy.

After cutting, Meng Chuxi took a piece and fed it to Zhou Qingwu, and another piece to Zhou Nian'an.

Sauce-flavored pancakes are particularly crispy. The salty aroma of the sauce endows the pancake with an indescribable taste. It is a bit spicy and salty and perfectly matched with the slightly light crispy noodle pancake. The crispy sesame taste bursts out in the mouth. It's so delicious that you can't wait to swallow your tongue, and what's more, the more you eat, the more delicious it is.

"Don't just eat cakes, but also porridge. If you eat too much, it will be dry and salty." Seeing that they like it very much, Meng Chuxi is very happy.In the morning, the three of them ate sauce pancakes and drank porridge, ending a wonderful breakfast.

"Sister Chuxi, if you want to open a restaurant, no one else has any business." Zhou Nian'an couldn't help but sigh.Now Sangyuan is making money, and the workshop has never stopped. Even the simple ingredient of chili has gained a reputation in Qingyang.

Now chili is not rare, and the price has dropped a lot. Although it is more expensive than ordinary farm dishes, it can be eaten occasionally.Others laughed at Meng Chuxi for giving up such a big business opportunity for so many people to grow peppers for nothing, but when she made hot sauce, fermented bean curd, chopped peppers and other things, the prices remained high, and the supply was in short supply. Only then did I realize that others are not stupid, but have gaps in their chests.

The weather was fine today, so Meng Chuxi took Zhou Qingwu and Zhou Nian'an to another courtyard.Meng Chuxi bought their original small courtyard from Yan's family, and they bought another courtyard for the convenience of going to the mulberry garden. It's not too big, but it brought a back garden.There are many peach trees planted inside.Now that the season is here, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, so I can take them there.

The weather in March is warm and pleasant, and the sun is warm in the garden. It is most suitable to sit outside the pavilion and bask in the sun

Not suitable.Meng Chuxi lit up the stove and boiled a pot of tea, and took out the cakes that Zhou Nian'an had worked so hard to buy today.

Looking at the four-color auspicious cloud cake inside, Zhou Qingwu was a little surprised: "When did you buy this?" She knew about Jingyun Zhai, and the pastries were very difficult to buy.

"You fell asleep in the morning. I asked Nian'an to buy it. It's already in the queue. If you like it, I have to let you try it again." She moved the pastry over and said with a smile: "This paired with tea is even better. "

Zhou Qingwu looked at her, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart: "You really are, I have to be so delicate. I couldn't afford food before, but now I don't have to worry about food and clothing."

Meng Chuxi shook her head: "You don't want to eat this expensive food every time, and I want you to taste it if you like it, and live a happy life, so that I can live up to you and take the initiative to come to me in this era. "To have no children with her is an extremely great sacrifice for women in this era.She watched the lives of the native people around her, and she became more and more aware of her uniqueness and bravery.

She rested her chin and watched Zhou Qingwu eating the pastry, and asked softly, "Is it delicious?"

Zhou Qingwu didn't speak, and handed over the small half in his hand to feed her, Meng Chuxi shook his head: "I don't want to eat it, it's too sweet."

Zhou Qingwu smiled and narrowed his eyes: "It's not sweet, but it's delicious."

"Don't eat."

"I'll feed you, it's really not sweet, just take a bite."

The two of them laughed and went back and forth, and finally coaxed Meng Chuxi to take a bite. Zhou Qingwu narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Is it sweet?"

"Well, it's sweet. But I finally know." She nodded and said seriously.

"what do you know?"

Meng Chuxi blinked: "I finally know why my Qingwu tastes so sweet. It turns out that I ate too many pastries."

Zhou Qingwu blushed, "You're not serious, hurry up and give some to Nian'an to taste." She blushed and urged her embarrassed lover to leave.

Meng Chuxi responded with a smile, and took a few yuan to send to Zhou Nian'an who was practicing calligraphy in the study.

When she came back, Zhou Qingwu was not sitting there. Meng Chuxi stopped to search around, walked along the path in the peach forest in the garden, and turned around the winding cobblestone path. She saw Zhou Qingwu among the colorful falling flowers, and she was stunned In situ.

She was standing under a peach tree at the moment. The peach tree had strong and twisted branches, and it was not young. It stood out among the trees with pink peach blossoms.Recipe, Shining.The son of Yugui, Yishi IKEA.

At this moment, Zhou Qingwu

I haven't noticed her appearance yet, and I'm standing on tiptoe and reaching for a peach branch protruding obliquely. There are not many flowers on it, but it is very eye-catching and very picturesque.

The dusty memories in my mind for a long time suddenly leaked out, and the painting I saw in the museum merged with the scene in front of me, as if Zhou Qingwu in front of me had stepped out of the painting, and it seemed like the person in front of me had entered the painting.

An indescribable feeling came to her heart, she knew the existence of this painting, but she never deliberately mentioned it or imagined it.Because this is the beginning of this mortal relationship in her life, and she doesn't need to deliberately create it, but at this moment she knows that this is not her imagination, it really came.

She stared blankly at the person under the peach blossoms, and called softly: "Qingwu."

Zhou Qingwu, who had already supported the flower branch, turned his head to look at her, his eyes filled with a gentle smile.

At this moment, she and that painting were completely overlapped. Meng Chuxi just looked at her like this, his eyes went from smiling to glistening, and finally fell down suddenly.

It's not sad, but a kind of rejoicing and happiness. Here, this is the warm sun she is destined to embrace after passing through the millennium.