Fengtian past events

Liu Guoqing's wife is very pretty, and her brows are even more heroic and heroic, she can be called a heroine.In the photo, she is dressed in horse riding clothes, leading the horse skillfully, and smiling brightly at the camera.

I undid the top button of the robe to breathe, a little restless, but I still smiled and said: "This girl will be a hero in her life."

Liu Guoqing said something with a smile, but I didn't hear clearly, so I changed the subject and talked about the recent affairs in the department, and before I knew it, night had fallen.

It was more lively at night than during the day.The wife changed into a dark black stand-up collar and long-sleeved water-pattern cheongsam, printed with many simple patterns of butterflies, and the buckle is also a butterfly buckle. It is matched with a triple pearl necklace and pendant pearl earrings. The makeup is exquisite, the temples are neat, dignified, elegant, and graceful. .

I praised the style of this set of cheongsam, and I also praised the embroidery work of the previous set of cheongsam.The wife said: "That's why we picked up the treasure. The phoenix is ​​embroidered with emerald beads. It's really vivid."

My younger sister changed into a red home-style western dress, and she was still fascinated by Vogt. The words of praise flowed out of his mouth, which made my teeth sore.

During the baking of mooncakes, the women ate melon seeds around the stove and chatted without mentioning it.Yihang also got up, took the camera that the younger sister gave him, was very amused, and finally got a little angry.

At this moment, the little girl suddenly suggested, "Let's take a family portrait."

Everyone seconded the proposal one after another, the wife beamed and asked the nanny to go upstairs to carry the youngest Yili down.

But I tightened my eyebrows, so it seemed that Liu Guoqing was alone.

Liu Guoqing seemed to see what I was thinking, and offered to ask Ying, saying: "I'll take a picture for you."

Yihang was a little reluctant to part with the camera, but he still handed it over, and then told him to be careful before letting go.

Although I was very unwilling to have a white face in the family portrait, overall it was a pleasant night.

After taking three photos in a row, the younger generation played around for a while, Yining Yicheng couldn't sit still, so they left.

Yihang immediately went up to get the camera back, seeing how precious he is, he couldn't help but feel relieved, it's been a long time since he was so energetic.

However, looking at Liu Guoqing, he was also very happy with the camera, and kept looking at the one in Yihang's hand.

After the mooncakes were baked, Yihang's daughter-in-law came with her son in her arms.We chatted happily around the stove, which eventually turned into a women's session again.

Yining ate several pieces of chocolate, gave some to her brother, and hid the leftovers in her room like a little mouse.She doesn't like to eat moon cakes very much, so she was hit on the forehead by her wife: "You are delicate and expensive, don't eat this, don't eat that, you can't keep up with everything! Why do you still think that you are Gege, and I will depend on you? Don't eat moon cakes during the holidays." What?"

Yining pouted her little mouth and ate half a mouthful, and refused to eat anything.

The weather is too cold this year, so no one goes outside to enjoy the moon.Yihang took two bites of mooncakes and said he was tired.His daughter-in-law followed with her son in her arms, and the family of three was reunited.

The wife looked at the back of their family going upstairs, sighed, but said nothing, and chatted about the newly released maintenance recipes and jewelry prices.

Only then did I know that Vogt's family was a jeweler, and his family was in the United States. He studied violin in Europe and fell in love with Enoch while studying abroad.

Looking at Yinuo's sweet appearance again, I feel more and more that the children have grown up, but I am old.

It was getting late at night, and the women had no intention of going to sleep.Uncle Liu has already packed up all the remaining guest rooms. Tonight, it seems that there will be no need for so many rooms.

Liu Guoqing squinted for a while, and after I went upstairs to settle Yihang and his wife, I happened to see him exiting my study.

He didn't feel embarrassed when he saw me, he didn't feel that he was being rude to the host, but he smiled and said: "I woke up, I got up to find the toilet, and I screwed the wrong door."

I hesitated whether to tear him down or not.The door of the study room is always locked.

"Let's go," Liu Guoqing said, "I seem to have heard that Yining is looking for you."

Yining looked for me because she missed her father, or because her mother scolded her.

But today is not the case, she hugged the kitten like a little sheer, pulled her sleeves to ask me to squat down, then whispered in her ear: "Dad, I don't want to eat moon cakes, I want to eat mooncakes." Sticky Mouse."

Sticky mouse is the pastry of perilla leaves, which is very refreshing in summer.But due to the current food control, I haven't eaten it for some years.

"Want to eat? Tell mom."

"I said," Yining said, running along the kitty's hair, "Mom said there is no face. But I saw it, there is!"

As I said, I was afraid that I would not believe it, so I grabbed my sleeve and dragged me into the kitchen.There is still some bean paste left in the small basin next to the kitchen chopping board.

Bending down, following Yining's fingers, she saw that there were still two bags of flour in the cupboard, one was bean flour mixed with corn flour, and the other was much smaller, like glutinous rice flour.

I was a little worried: "You want to eat Su Ye, but there is no Su Zi Ye."

This time it was Liu Guoqing who spoke, pointing to the bag in the corner, a little uncertain: "Su Ziye? Are these?"

Looking around, it wasn't Su Ziye.

I took out the bag of glutinous rice noodles and kneaded some noodles. The texture is very delicate and it is very high-quality noodles.

Scratching Yining's little nose, dabbing some flour on it: "You have a good reputation, so you came to ask me for it."

Yining Gener happily hid back, her big eyes flickering, looking at me expectantly.

It's even more difficult for me, and I don't want my daughter to be disappointed with her father, but I have to tell the truth: "Baby, Dad hasn't done it, let's ask Mom if it's done well?"

"Not good!" Yining was very disappointed, "Mom won't make it for me."

"This……"

These noodles may be saved until the Chinese New Year to make dumplings and dim sum, so as not to make snacks for the daughter.

However, my daughter wants to eat...

"Then ask Sister Cuizhu?" I said, "Dad has never done it before, I'm afraid it won't work well."

"But Sister Cuizhu is by my mother's side, and my mother won't make it for me..." As she spoke, she grinned and burst into tears.

Glancing at Liu Guoqing, he also shook his head and said, "I don't know how to do it either."

I know the process, but a gentleman stays away from the kitchen. Although I don't claim to be a gentleman, but gentlemen, who will cook?It's the chef of the restaurant who doesn't cook at home.This is the realm of women.

Yining stared blankly, dropped the golden beans, and muttered, "Father, I want to eat sticky mice."

After a stalemate for a while, she was defeated and wiped her tears: "Yes, Dad will make it for you." He raised his index finger and touched her red lips, "Shh, don't tell your mother."

In fact, if you shake your arms and go out, your dad has an ugly face and will be ridiculed as "a bitch".

The girl laughed through her tears and nodded vigorously.

When I went out to take a look, the women were chatting happily.The younger sister has not returned for many years, and they must have a lot to say, which gave me a lot of peace of mind.

Looking back, seeing Liu Guoqing still standing there in a daze, she pulled him inside, closed the kitchen door tightly, and threatened him, "What are you doing here? Come here and wash the leaves for my daughter!"

Liu Guoqing showed a helpless expression again, squatting down and beckoning to Yining: "Did you hear what your father said? Girl, come, call Dad!"

Yining is a mother if she has milk, she said with a smile, "Father!"

"Good guy," Liu Guoqing rubbed her head, raised her head and said to me, "I have a daughter, and I have to prepare red envelopes for this year's festival."

Lao Tzu was worrying about his face, sometimes there was too much water, and sometimes there was too much flour. Hearing what he said, he replied casually: "That's right, we won't do it if we don't have enough."

He smiled and washed more than a dozen perilla leaves.Yining moved a small bench and sat obediently by the side to watch us mess around, hugged the cat, and never let go for a moment. After a while, she came over to help knead the dough, but I sent her back.How could she know how to knead dough, it was just for fun, she really kneaded it, this snack, I won't be able to eat it in the morning.

Liu Guoqing washed the leaves and talked occasionally. One of them didn't pay attention, and his finger was stabbed by the sawtooth on the edge of the leaf. The cut was quite long, and blood flowed profusely.

He raised his hand and was a little frightened. He didn't know what to do. The kitten barked twice, and I scolded him anxiously: "You idiot, put it in your mouth! What are you doing so stupidly!"

He still didn't respond.In a hurry, I grabbed his hand and sucked on the wound a couple of times. My mouth was full of the smell of rust. After sucking it for a while, the bleeding stopped.

The white skin was turned over from the wound, and he was about to continue scolding him, but suddenly realized that his actions just now were too ambiguous, and his face burned again.

He wanted to hide it and said: "You are so stupid! You can cut your hands even after washing a leaf. The young master is the young master, and he can't do any work. You are really like Yining. I put her finger on her finger. Yes," said Yining and asked Yining for a correct answer, "Isn't it?"

Yining nodded, raising her face, a little worried: "Uncle Liu, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Liu Guoqing smiled, "Didn't you just call me Dad?"

Yining giggled and said sweetly: "Father!"

I snorted coldly: "Does it hurt? If it doesn't hurt, come and knead the dough."

"Hey," Liu Guoqing said, "Let me tell you first, I'm not a young master. I made the buns you ate that morning."

"Where did I eat steamed stuffed buns that day? I obviously ate big fruits and tofu brains. Stop talking nonsense and come over to knead the dough!"

He sighed, raised his finger and said, "Don't say it, it really hurts. I'm afraid it hurts."

Yining pointed at him and laughed: "I'm not afraid of pain."

Liu Guoqing made a face at her.

I was not happy: "I can't bear this little injury, and I said it's not the young master." But I really feel sorry for him, and I'm afraid that the wound will be rubbed with flour and it will be infected again. .”

Liu Guoqing was also polite, and squatted in the corner to play cats with Yining.

I still had to look after him: "Be careful with your hand, before the cat bites you."

"Duo Duo doesn't bite," Yining quarreled, "It's very good!"

I rolled my eyes, damn it, cats are closer than dad!

I know the process of making pastry, but it doesn't mean it looks good.

There is not much bean paste left, and it will be gone after seven bags.Yining took a look at the stove, and said bluntly: "Father, your bag is really ugly, it looks like a bun!"

"Where are the buns ugly?" Scraping her little nose, it was already covered with flour, but now it's even whiter, "Don't you like meat buns very much?"

"But this is a sticky mouse! It's not a meat bun!"

Lao Tzu is annoyed: "If you like it, don't you eat it! If you don't eat it, you and Uncle Liu will eat it."

Yining burst into tears, and stretched out her hand to hug Liu Guoqing: "Father..."

Liu Guoqing suppressed a smile: "Your father is teasing you, who will eat if you don't give it to you?" Picking her up, she said to me, "Your daughter should be coquettish, why lose your temper with her?"

I didn't have the same experience as the father and daughter. I concentrated on sticking Su Ziye, but couldn't stick it. I tried to apply some oil, and then it stuck.

Putting the steamer on, Yining leaned over to smell it, and the cat in her arms followed suit, with the same expression as its owner, two greedy cats!

Call Yining to come out, I want to hug her, but she refuses and let Liu Guoqing hug her instead.

Unavoidably, it was a bit tasteful: "Okay, you go and get close to your father, I'm leaving."

After speaking, he opened the kitchen door, only to see his wife standing outside with her arms folded. The younger sister poked her head halfway behind her, stuck out her tongue, and gestured with her mouth: "Self, begging, many, blessings."

The author has something to say: a mouse is a mouse~....um

Xiao She'er: Poor child, a child no one wants...((It's not the little She'er in Dream of the Red Chamber...