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As soon as these words came out, everyone could see that Lian'er and Ding Qiyu had known each other for a long time, and they were even lovers.Boy A was told by the pretty girl, he looked unwilling, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, if not for the two boys behind him, he probably would have come over to fight Ding Qiyu.

Ding Qiyu's heart was filled with uncontrollable warmth and emotion, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. Only Lian'er could say this trustworthy and even blindly flattering statement.If it was Ruqing, Ruqing might leave silently, and then let the hidden guard throw the person who scolded her into the water; if it was Weixi, Weixi would speak for her, but what Weixi said must be "" The most beautiful person in my mind", not "the best-looking person in the whole world"; if it were Zhuyi, Zhuyi would probably go up and drag the person who said something bad to her to her knees and beg for mercy... As for Lian Er, she trusts and worships Ding Qiyu unconditionally. Although her counterattack power is shallow, she holds a sincere and soft girl's heart in front of you, making people feel the warmth of being immersed in the warm ocean.

Lian'er was annoyed by the look of young man A who wanted to fight fiercely after being scolded, and wanted to talk, Ding Qiyu took her hand and said softly: "Don't argue with them, let's go back."

Lian Er realized that A Yu was still wearing wet clothes, so she obediently obediently immediately, glared at young man A, and stepped into the pony carriage. Ding Qiyu looked at her charming young girl, the smile on his face widened, and he didn't even look at her again. It was left to the three "competitors", who drove the carriage to Qingliu Garden quickly.

One of the two was in a daze inside the car, and the other was driving the carriage outside the car. Their thoughts drifted away to nowhere. One side of the car curtain blocked the embarrassment caused by the silence. Lian'er couldn't help telling Ding Qiyu to change clothes quickly, but Ding Qiyu just nodded silently.

On the other hand, Ding Qiyu sneaked back to Fumengju, and was bumped into by Qinger. Although she knew that Qinger would not believe the reason she made up, she could only talk nonsense that she was greedy for looking at the lotus pods, slipping on her feet. I fell into the lake... Fu Ruqing didn't raise any doubts after hearing this, and didn't pursue it further.

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Because of the episode of picking lotus, Ding Qiyu failed to cut the wood she wanted, so she went to Honghu Lake again the next day. Just in case, she specially wore a wooden armor frame and brought the Wuchang sword, not to hurt her. People are just for self-defense.Fortunately, the boys from yesterday didn't come to the shore of Honghu Lake today, otherwise Ding Qiyu probably would have "one against three" here to kill the three young men.The lotus-picking girls also did not come today, and the entire shore of Honghu Lake was very peaceful without the lively laughter and laughter of yesterday.Ding Qiyu stood alone on the bank of the river and quietly admired the scenery. Where his eyes rested, there was a pink-white flower that was about to bloom. Gently swaying, just like a delicate girl in love.

Ding Qiyu smiled, she didn't know what she thought of, she took a deep breath, no longer delay, and concentrated on the business.Accompanied by He Fengqingxiang, Ding Qiyu finally got enough wood.

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Ding Qiyu is taking care of the Chance Pavilion's list and the little guy's most important equipment in an orderly manner.The usage of "Huanshi" jointly researched with Master Huai completely released Ding Qiyu's design thinking that was originally bound by energy constraints.Ruqing's miners are well-developed, so it's too easy to supply Huanshi for Chance Pavilion.Thanks to the help of Huanshi, the ingenuity business of Chance Pavilion has made a qualitative leap. Reborn new ingenuity and ingenuity emerge in endlessly, once again triggering a frenzy in the south of the Yangtze River, and quickly swept away to all parts of Daqian.

Because making machine crafts will inevitably make noise and produce sawdust, both Ding Qiyu himself and A Niang insisted that they should not work in Fumengju. It happened that there was her study in the west courtyard, and now Lian Er and A Niang After moving in, the study room was still empty, so he temporarily maintained his previous habit, Ding Qiyu would do tricks in the study room in the west courtyard every day.

Before he knew it, it was late June, and there was still more than a month before the expected date of the birth of the little guy in Qing'er's stomach. Ding Qiyu focused his daily work more on making things for the little guy.

She thought about the little guy's small shaker for a long time, conceived one version after another, drew a large stack of drawings, and piled up samples all over the room.Logically speaking, it should be a simple thing, but she is too meticulous, and has made more than a dozen gadgets for the little ones to play with, and this little shaker is not satisfied no matter how you make it.Although he was tossed about by the little shaker, Ding Qiyu always thought cheerfully that they must be more than just this little baby, and that all the little ones in the future will be able to use them, so he must come up with the most perfect plan, so he was born Making the little shaker was the biggest challenge of her contraption career.

However, the later facts also proved that Ding Qiyu's dedication was very worthwhile and very "visionary". The little guy in their family is not the only one Qing'er is now...

In the evening of that day, Ding Qiyu was also sitting at the work table, carefully polishing the wooden beams of the small shaking bed, so that there were no sharp or rough places.

It was midsummer, it seemed to be raining, and the air was a bit stuffy. Although there was wind blowing in from the round window behind him, the wind also carried stuffy heat, which made Ding Qiyu, who was already doing physical work, feel even more stuffy and unbearable. .

Listening to the singing of cicadas outside the window, Ding Qiyu stopped his work, got up and stood in front of the round window, looked at the willows outside the window, his thoughts were flying quietly, and unconsciously remembered the time in Hejia Village. The master learned the craft of carpentry, and made a hand crossbow by himself. By coincidence, he saved Xi'er, and then realized that the hand crossbow was insufficient, so he improved the flying arrow crossbow.It's also the same in summer nights, I can often drink some cold drinks, and after drinking a bowl, I feel very comfortable, and all the heat and heat disappear without a trace.Those cold drinks are the most simple and common category. Compared with the exquisite cold drinks made by chefs, they have more authenticity and refreshingness in them.Ding Qiyu's favorite is the sour plum soup made by Lian Er. Every time he drinks a bowl, he has to recite it for several days, wishing he could drink it like water every day!Suddenly, I really want to taste the sour plum soup made by Lian Er. It has been almost two years since I drank it, but I still remember the refreshing sweet and sour taste very clearly.

It's a pity that Lian'er and A Niang should be walking and chatting with Qing'er in the Qingliu Garden at this moment, and they are not in the mood to talk to themselves, not to mention, even if they are not walking and chatting, they can't open their mouths to let her do it for her. I made my own sour plum soup.After returning from Honghu Lake that day, Lian Er returned to the state before meeting Honghu Lake. She still deliberately avoided Ding Qiyu every day. Xi'er, even if you have recognized certain feelings, it is impossible to push forward.

The more Ding Qiyu thought about it, the more bored she became, her forehead was dripping with sweat, she rolled up her sleeves, picked up the fan beside the table and fanned it: "It's such a hot day, it's time to get a clever fan! " She said to herself, and sat back at the desk.Fan's whim came up with this idea, which can definitely make Chance Pavilion a lot of money, but unfortunately, she was not in a happy mood, so she wrote a sentence in her notes casually, then pursed her mouth and looked unhappy, and continued to trim the small The wooden beams of the shaker went.

Ding Qiyu seemed to be in a fight with someone, he would rather be hot and stuffy than go to the kitchen for someone to cook.She didn't want to drink other expensive and exquisite cold drinks; even if it was the same sour plum soup, she had tasted the sour plum soup made by Chef Qingliuyuan. It wasn't her taste either.So to put it bluntly, what she wanted to drink was the iced sour plum soup made by Lian Er herself.

While Ding Qiyu was sulking at himself, he was sweating profusely as he polished the wooden beams, and the corners of his mouth were on the edge of his chin, when he heard a knock on the door, Ding Qiyu paused, and asked, "Who is it?" in an angry voice.

A little maid's voice came from outside: "My lord, it's the sour plum soup ordered by the eldest lady."

Ding Qiyu raised his eyebrows, Qing'er really had a tacit understanding with him!Just thinking about sour plum soup, sour plum soup came, because of Qing'er's thoughtfulness, Ding Qiyu felt a little better.It's a pity...the sour plum soup made in the kitchen is not the taste I like...Ding Qiyu comforted himself, "It's all good", and took the picky Xiao Qiyu to the corner, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and rushed to the door : "Please come in."

The little maid brought the sour plum soup in neatly and left the room.Ding Qiyu cleaned his hands, looked at the sour plum soup in front of him, the thick black plum color was rich and moist, and a hint of refreshing fragrance lingered in his nostrils.Ding Qiyu's interest suddenly became stronger, and he couldn't wait to taste it with a spoon, frowned, and tasted another spoonful, his eyes finally lit up.Although this taste is not exactly the same, it really resembles the taste she has been thinking about!Did the master chef in the garden learn how to make sour plum soup from Lian Er? !After thinking about it, I realized that it was impossible, this sour plum soup was clearly made by Lian Er!

As before, Ding Qiyu took up the bowl and gulped down the cold drink in one gulp, just like what he once told Lian Er, the most comfortable thing is to drink it in one gulp, and he really felt refreshed, just now All those worries were gone.I must have had the honor of Qing'er or A Niang to drink this bowl of sour plum soup.Thinking of this, Ding Qiyu sighed, the little crybaby no longer makes clothes for himself, and even sour plum soup or other delicious food, he can only taste a little bit every time, maybe one day in the future, Her mind will no longer belong to her...

As Ding Qiyu guessed, this bowl of sour plum soup was indeed made by Lian Er.Today's weather is particularly sweltering, Lian'er was a little absent-minded when she was walking with Sister Qing, and very tacitly thought of the summer night in Hejia Village, and the ignorant beginning of this relationship, and then naturally thought of I had the sour plum soup that Ayu used to love.I couldn't help but came up with the idea of ​​showing my sister Qing, and carefully discussed with the doctor to remove the cold and smooth products such as hawthorn in the sour plum soup, using all the ingredients that are good for pregnant women, and carefully brewed the sour plum soup.Sister Qing’s and A’Niang’s can’t be cold, just use cold water to cool to room temperature; Ah Yu’s can be cooked according to her favorite hot or cold.He still considered everyone, but he didn't consider himself.

So on the surface, it was Ding Qiyu who drank the sour plum soup because he was touched by Ruqing and the little guy's favor. In fact, it was Lian Er who thought of her and made the sour plum soup on his own initiative...