Forget it

Liu Xi said that he would come to visit again tomorrow, originally to retaliate against Du Yun for teasing him, and to be angry with him.As a result, after three or five days, I discovered the joy of a taste of the hut. After that, I didn't want to be urged by Mr. Liu, and I happily ran to the outskirts of the city every day.

This made Mr. Liu very happy. It was the first time in Liu Xi's [-] years that he made friends with the old farmer in Sumiya.

Du Yun, who put away his old pedantic appearance to make fun of others, is the most amusing person, and Liu Xiaoliu is the most willing to play.

After getting in touch with each other day by day, Liu Xun discovered that Du Yun's life in the mountains and rivers is really a bit independent.

He escaped from the world, farmed by himself, and every now and then, a farmer from the next village would bring him a bowl of home-grown edamame or a pot of home-made pickled pickled cabbage.Occasionally extravagant, braised a pot of rotten meat, still thinking about this independent Mrs. Du, specially scooped out a big spoonful for his own children to send.

The gluttonous child took three steps with the bowl in his hand, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pinch a piece of meat and throw it into his mouth.When I saw the old locust tree outside the hut, half of the meat in the bowl had gone down.

Every time at this time, Du Yun would hold the half-eaten bowl, pinch the child's face, and put on a straight face, "You have picked up all the good meat, so how can I eat it! Hurry up and eat the rest I ate them all together, saving me from staring at my mouth!"

At the end of the day, when I asked the child to go back with an empty bowl, he still threatened, "You are not allowed to speak out about today's matter. If you tell others, this officer will take you to court and beat you up to [-] years old." plate!"

The frightened ignorant child held back his mouth, with tears in his eyes, and ran away in fright.

Du Yun was quite proud of her official authority, and Liu Xi laughed while watching the play.

Apart from the care of the people in the village, Du Yun usually cooks three meals by herself, and when she gets excited, she once left Liu Xi to eat light meals in the hut.

It is said that a gentleman is farther than a cook, and after eating the meal Du Yun personally cooked, Liu Zi felt that the words of the ancients were very reasonable.

The poor mountains and remote areas, the simple cooking utensils, and limited ingredients, and Du Yun's craftsmanship seems to be a half-way monk's handicraft, so the taste will only be able to be eaten.

However, Du Yun herself enjoys the life of self-catering.

Liu Xi also admired the food made by Du Yun.

Although Du Langjun's meal is lost in taste, it wins in taste.

Once, when Liu Xi arrived at the door on horseback, before he could get off his horse, Du Yun leaned out from the big Zen chair and waved to him eagerly.

"Ziyi, come quickly, Tao Ji has been waiting for your husband for a long time!"

Liu Xi was very puzzled, turned his eyes and looked around, but failed to find anyone, then looked back at the person sitting cross-legged triumphantly, "You invited the little lady? Where is she? Why can't I see?"

Du Yun laughed, and picked up the small porcelain plate on the stone table. There were two pieces of rice cakes with red dots on them, whether it was mixed with something or other reasons, and they were squeezed into five petals. Look at it... It's barely a peach blossom.

Du Yun held the porcelain plate as if presenting a treasure, and smiled triumphantly, "There are still three thousand trees in the remnant red, which are not as fresh as the first flower. The first beauty is here, what else is Ziyi looking for?" little lady."

Liu Xi was not interested in poetry, but the pastry looked delicious, so he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Du Yun was a little frustrated with Liu Xi's incomprehensible style, but she was still anxious to ask Liu Xi what to do.

Liu Xi swallowed the peach cake which was obviously still a bit raw, and couldn't help but sigh, "It really is fresh."

Du Yun was overjoyed, squinted her eyes, and smiled like a peach blossom shining in the spring breeze.

As a result, that night, Liu Xun returned home with a stomachache all night long.

In the middle of Mengxia, the old pagoda tree in front of Du Yun's courtyard bloomed in clusters of white flowers, so Mrs. Du pulled Liu Xiaoliu to do a very unliterary thing.

"Really don't save any, keep it for you to enjoy flowers and recite poems, arty?"

Liu Zi rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white and tender forearms, lifted the hem of his water-green spring shirt, pinched it in his belt, and sat astride a thick branch, hugging the branch, brushing away the branches and leaves that brushed his face Leaves, reach out to hook a bunch of plump Sophora japonica flowers hanging from the branches.

"Ziyi said it was arty, why should I keep it. Why don't I keep it, save it for the village children to pick it up and make trouble?"

Du Yun moved the Zen chair under the tree, threw off her clogs and stood barefoot on the chair, holding a bamboo dustpan, pointing to the old locust tree.

"A little bit to the left, just under the bunch just now, and there is a bigger one. Ziyi, you are tired now, pick more, and the husband will cook more delicacies later, so that you can enjoy it and try something new. Like this, isn't it? Wonderful!"

Liu Zi pouted, very disapproving.Throw the bunch of flowers picked in the hand into the dustpan, lie back on the branch, and rub it forward to pick the bigger bunch that Du Yun said.

The fragrance of Sophora japonica flowers overflows, causing butterflies and insects to linger among the green leaves of the branches.

"Oh," Liu Xi was startled, avoiding the flying bugs in front of his eyes, "There are bugs."

"Huh?" Du Yun quickly raised her head to look, "Be careful, there may be bees, don't let them sting you."

Although the words have been explained, I still don't feel relieved.Du Yun moved to the side, and looked around Liu Xi with concern.

Unexpectedly, bandits on the top are easy to defend, but thieves on the bottom are hard to guard against.The scent of Sophora japonica flowers made the horse greedy, Liu Xi's red pony took advantage of Du Yun's distraction to care about his superiors, grabbed a bunch of Sophora japonica flowers from the dustpan, and snorted happily twice.

Du Yun lowered her head and saw a string of flower heads hanging from Xiaozaoma's mouth, chewing happily, and smiled.Even thieves are so aboveboard, it's really the same as your master's temperament that can't hide things.

Du Yun raised her finger and tapped the horse's head, "The flower thief."

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The third chapter starts first, and the daily update chapter, "His City" can't be held at once, it's too long, I'll take it slow, let's have a small episodeO(∩_∩)O