Taibai into the moon

"Young master, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, come out to eat rice dumplings." Chi Yun came to knock on Xiao Yin's door early in the morning.

Xiao Yin can't sleep with Qingyi, it's frivolous enough to help others take a bath on weekdays.So he asked someone to make a bed and put it outside.Who knew that the people down here were really agile, they built a big wooden bed, and they couldn't move it when they stuffed it into the room.So Xiao Yin slept on the side of the door outside the screen.

Chi Yun's knock almost deafened his ears.

"Dangdangdang..." Chi Yun knocked a few more times, afraid that Xiao Yin wouldn't hear it.

Xiao Yin got up from the bed, and slapped the door a few times, "Slap again, and I'll kill you."

"Young master, let's eat zongzi." Chi Yun said again.

"Yeah, I got it, hurry up and serve father." Xiao Yin held his forehead, there was really nothing he could do about it.

Xiao Yin walked to Qingyi's bed with a smile, and after several days, she was still lying here quietly, with a clear complexion and no trace of anger.Xiao Yin felt her pulse habitually, but unfortunately there was still no change.But her condition is indeed getting better day by day.

After Xiao Yin was fully dressed, she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Qing Yi for a while.

"Qingyi, when you wake up tomorrow, I'll show you this incomprehensible guy..." Xiao Yin plucked the broken hair from Qingyi's forehead, and her golden hairpin was placed in front of the table.

Xiao Yin talked to himself for a long time before saying goodbye and going to eat.

"Father." Xiao Yin saluted, "Happy Dragon Boat Festival."

Xiao Han smiled and nodded, "Come and taste the zongzi."

Sitting down, Xiao Yin asked puzzledly: "Father, Qi Yuan didn't celebrate these human festivals in previous years, why this year..."

Looking at the rice dumplings on the table, Xiao Yin remembered that when he was in Mingyue Tower, there were a lot of rice dumplings on Song Ling's table, all given by Murong Mingshao, and they were piled up in his room if they couldn't finish them.

Chi Yunhan said with a smile, "Hey, don't talk about this year, let's celebrate every year in the future!"

Xiao Yin and his father haven't seen each other for many years, although blood is thicker than water, they are unavoidably unfamiliar, but today makes Xiao Yin feel as if it is no different from when he was young.

Under the expectation of the two, Yun Qichen peeled off a rice dumpling.

The appearance is quite satisfactory, but Xiao Yin's face froze after taking a bite.

Seeing Xiao Yin's rather embarrassed appearance, Xiao Han immediately turned around and glanced at Chi Yun.

Chi Yun was very kind, and immediately went up and asked: "What's the matter, young master, if it doesn't taste good, please change it."

"Are they all sweet?" Xiao Yin asked helplessly.

"Yeah..." Chi Yun touched his head, "Yeah, they say it's all sweet."

Xiao Yin pursed his lower lips, "Did you buy ready-made ones?"

Xiao Yin sighed, "Eat by yourself first, I'll go to the kitchen."

"Hey...young master..."

Chi Yun didn't stop shouting, Xiao Yin turned his head and went to the kitchen.

Xiao Han glanced at Chi Yun speechlessly, Chi Yun had no choice but to peel off a rice dumpling and put it on Xiao Han's plate.

Huairou watched helplessly as Yun Qichen was busy in the kitchen, and finally bought him a white dress and made him wear it in black.

"Don't be busy, can't you come out and show up?" Huairou didn't know anything about the kitchen, and Yun Qichen didn't let him stay inside, so he simply persuaded him outside.

"No, Ah Rou, wait a little longer, I'll put two more pieces of meat for you."

The kitchen was smoky, Yun Qichen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to chop meat.

Huairou is helpless, the difference between the north and the south is too big, here is adjacent to Mobei, the dragon boat is not expected, and the food is also the opposite.But Huairou still tasted the zongzi here, they were soft and sweet, but they couldn't eat a few mouthfuls, it was Jiang Ning who had tasted it for three years.

Huairou couldn't persuade him, so she had to sit on the sidelines and watch, the outside hall of the inn was full of people eating, the kitchen was full of people coming and going, but someone ordered him to serve the dishes.

"Okay." Huairou picked up the dishes and went to deliver them. On the table was a young girl who looked only two years older than Song Ling.

"Girl, your dish."

Ever since Huairou regained her memory, she was not as cautious as when she was in the bird singing stream.The love and the moon in the world are just right, and Huairou often smiles at the corner of her mouth.

But he himself doesn't know how many people will be fascinated by his irresistible appearance.

As soon as the girl turned her head to thank, she saw the person in front of her, she stopped breathing, and then suddenly said: "This dish, serve two more."

There were several dishes on the girl's table, and this soup seemed to be the last dish, Huairou looked at the full table, and said softly: "Your lady, do you want a bowl of this soup?"

"Yes, that's it." The girl nodded her head, saying that she really couldn't do it.

In this case, Huairou didn't ask any more questions, and went back to talk to the food delivery person.

Little did he know that the girl was fascinated by seeing him in white clothes Shengxue from behind, wondering what kind of inn this was, that even the person serving the food was so good-looking.

The person from Huairou told the truth, that person is probably a newcomer, and he didn't understand, so he asked Huairou, "Did she pay for the extra food?"

"I don't know right now." Huairou pulled the chair aside, "You might as well ask that girl yourself."

"Hey... you..."

"What are you doing!" Yun Qichen held a freshly made zongzi and handed it to Huairou, "Is this how people treat our guests during the festival?"

"Guest...guest?" The man was taken aback for a moment before realizing that he had made a mistake, "Yo, I'm so sorry, I saw you in the kitchen, so I didn't think much about it."

Yun Qichen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Huairou with one hand, "It's okay, you go and serve the food quickly, otherwise it's time to rush."

The man went there in a hurry, Huairou saw Yun Qichen's dissatisfaction, so she smiled and took a bite of the rice dumpling from his hand.

"Mmm, delicious." Huairou took another bite and praised.

After receiving Huairou's praise, Yun Qichen became happy, and said with a smile: "You eat this first, I'll make some more and take it with you on the way, this is very filling."

"It's a big festival, you are busy." Huairou took the meat dumpling in his hand, it was delicious, this is the dumpling that suits his taste better.

Yun Qichen was about to go in and get busy, but was grabbed by Huairou, "Have a sip of tea first, look at how sweaty you are."

Huairou raised her hand to help him wipe it off, and then went on to eat the zongzi.

Yun Qichen lowered his head and sneaked a kiss, then quickly ran to make zongzi.

"You..." Huairou took two more bites of the zongzi.

Yun Qichen really made a lot of zongzi, and the taste was all due to luck.

"The people in Lingya have already gone back, and Yunshang's journey is fast, so he is not in a hurry. Where do you want to go?" Yun Qichen asked while eating rice dumplings.

"Well, I really want to go somewhere." Huairou nodded, as if thinking of something, "I passed by Qiao Fan's place when I came here, but Qingyi was in a hurry that day, so I didn't have time to go and have a look, so why not stop by and visit, See what they are missing, old man?"

"Ah, that kid, I stayed there for one night when I came here, and he even asked me if I learned a dish." Yun Qichen thought for a while, "This kid is a big kid, he looks poor, and his family business is not small Woolen cloth."

Huairou quite agrees with this, "You said his house is so big, could it be that his family is in decline?"

"No." Huairou shook his head again, "It can't be that the family is in trouble. If the family is in trouble, most people will try their best to save it. How can such a good house be given to a child?"

"I don't want to anymore." Yun Qichen squeezed Huairou's hand, "Should I just ask her when the time comes?"

Huairou took a bite of the zongzi, "The owner of the fruit seller said there will be a lantern festival at night, let's go play."

Yun Qichen leaned back on the chair and agreed with a smile.

The author has something to say: It’s not that it’s not delicious, it’s just that the food culture in the north and the south are surprised. These three people are either used to the south, or they are from the south, so they are not used to sweet food, but I am from the north. I'm not used to salty food hehe