Rebirth of Tao Yao

It is a very painful thing to rejoin a broken bone, and at the same time it is quite harmful to the body. Therefore, after this retreatment, the fresh blood on General Yan's face faded away.Moreover, he kept the shoulder injury a secret, and even the soldiers around him never told the truth, so his face suddenly turned pale that day, but he scared everyone around him enough.

Fortunately, there is always a turning point when there are too many unlucky things, and General Yan's injury is also recovering day by day.

At the beginning of August, the border town officially entered autumn, and the big trees on the street gradually turned yellow.People say that there is one autumn rain and one cold. After several days of heavy rain, the remaining heat of summer has been washed away a lot, and even the air has become refreshing and clean.

Yan Li opened the door early in the morning, and saw that the yard was wet, and a lot of light yellow flowers were scattered on the bluestone slabs in the corner—they were sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that had just bloomed in the past two days. Originally, Wen Ziran was invited to come over to pick flowers and make osmanthus cakes, but it has been raining continuously for the past few days, and things have been blocked. Even the osmanthus flowers on the branches were knocked down by the heavy rain.

Thinking about the delicacy of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and looking at the scattered sweet-scented osmanthus, the little general couldn't help but smack his lips, feeling a little pity.However, although the sweet-scented osmanthus was knocked down by the rain, the faint sweet fragrance in the air never dissipated.

Yan Li looked up at the sky, although it was still gloomy, it didn't look like it was going to rain.So she no longer hesitated, turned around and went back to the room to find a cloth bag, and began to destroy the flowers with her hands when she came out. After a while, she ransacked all the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that were blooming on the osmanthus tree, and the cloth bag she took out was already half full. He weighed the bag slightly, and it actually had some weight.

After picking the sweet-scented osmanthus, Yan Li went out without even thinking about it. Standing in front of Wen's small courtyard with a cloth bag in her hand, she was still a little worried, fearing that Wen Ziran would be taken to Chengxi restaurant again by her mother.But it turns out that such a wet path after the heavy rain is not suitable for going out, and the stagnant water is especially unfriendly to the blind. Wen Ziran almost never goes out after the rain, and Qin Yunshu's decision is the same.

So Yan Li raised his hand and knocked on the door. After the dog barked "Wang Wang", Wen Ziran asked, "Who is outside?"

Hearing her voice, Yan Li's eyebrows relaxed immediately, and then he answered as a matter of course: "It's me."

Wen Ziran naturally recognized Yan Li's voice, and the closed courtyard door was quickly opened.The girl stood inside the door holding her skirt, looking more reserved than before: "Brother, why are you here today?"

In fact, the two don't see each other every day. Although the little general chases after her closely, she still has some sense of propriety.Especially after Qin Yunshu got angry, she became a little more cautious when facing him - although she had expressed her affection to Wen's mother and daughter, Yan Qing did not let go, and everything was not yet a foregone conclusion.Under such circumstances, it is naturally not suitable for the two young people to have too much contact, so Hongyan... no, it should be the white dog who continued to pass on the letter, and the letter from the little general became longer and longer, and even I practiced writing for this purpose.

Of course, calligraphy and so on are things to do later, and now the little general is holding the cloth bag and suddenly he doesn't know how to speak.She just picked the flowers on impulse and sent them here, but she originally wanted to use these sweet-scented osmanthus to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Thinking about it like this, she felt that she really regarded her future mother-in-law as a real cook, and there was a kind of waving at the beck and call. The appearance of going immediately.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Li replied: "It's nothing, I just came to give you something."

Wen Ziran's nose is quite sharp, and he smelled the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus as early as the moment he opened the door, so he asked with a smile, "Is the sweet-scented osmanthus in brother's yard blooming?"

Yan Li was a little surprised when she heard this, she hadn't thought of a word yet, but Wen Ziran had already guessed the answer.This made her happy but also a little helpless. She looked down at the bag in her hand, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, the sweet-scented osmanthus is blooming. It's a pity that it's been raining every day recently, and it's not convenient to invite you over as promised. This morning It’s rare for the rain to stop, so I went to pick some sweet-scented osmanthus and brought them...to make sachets for you."

Although sweet-scented osmanthus is small, its fragrance is quite strong, and when the flowers bloom, you can smell them clearly a few steps away.

Yan Li said that he used sweet-scented osmanthus to make sachets, just because of the rich aroma, it didn't sound too much.However, Wen Ziran clearly remembered that Yan Li said that the osmanthus was picked to make osmanthus cake and then eaten. When did the careless little general Yan think about making sachets?

Wen Ziran didn't see through it, and led Yan Li into the courtyard, he stretched out his hand and said, "Since you are making sachets, please give me the sweet-scented osmanthus." After finishing speaking, he explained: "It has been raining for the past two days. The sweet-scented osmanthus must still be stained with water droplets when picking the flowers, if left unattended like this, the sweet-scented osmanthus will soon go bad. And since it is made into a sachet, naturally the flowers must be dried first."

The girl's arrangements were clear, and her words were well-founded. The little general didn't even know how to say it if he wanted to refuse.But she didn't dare to hand the bag to Wen Ziran just like that, otherwise, what else would the other party not understand once such a weight came into her hands?

So the little general just kept his face stiff and asked again: "Where are you going to put it, I'll just let you go there."

Wen Ziran smiled when he heard the words, and said two words to Yan Li: "Kitchen."

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After spending the whole morning, it was almost noon when Yan Li finally came out of the kitchen with a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.She locked onto Wen Ziran with a clear gaze, and walked over with a plate, her eyebrows and eyes soft: "Ziran, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is ready, try it."

Qin Yunshu was not at home today, and she obviously couldn't come back to make snacks for the two of them as she was busy in the restaurant, so this plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was made by Yan Li.As a novice, she couldn't even achieve the simplest shape of the osmanthus cake - her knife skills are precise, but she made the cake a bit dry, and when cutting it, it fell apart in half .

Yan Li was a little annoyed, but she couldn't hide her excitement as she made cakes by herself for the first time.Although this plate of pastries is not perfect, and even though Wen Ziran reminded her of making mistakes during the whole process of making pastries, this does not prevent her from presenting treasures to her sweetheart with this plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes she made herself!

Wen Ziran couldn't see it, but she could also hear her little joy and little expectation from Yan Li's tone.This made her a little funny, and felt that the elder brother who went back in time was really innocent and cute, and these little things were worthy of her happiness.

But it's funny, Miss Wen stretched out her hand and took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the plate with a smile on her face.It's just that she didn't expect that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was made loosely. Even if she didn't use too much force when she took it, she would crush the cake into cake crumbs without noticing it... This was a bit embarrassing, but fortunately, Yan Li reacted quickly. He directly took a piece of pastry and brought it to Wen Ziran's mouth.

Speaking of which, not long after the two met, Wen Ziran had already fed Yan Li with pastries, and by the way, he had developed a good impression.Now, the feng shui took turns, and it was replaced by Yan Li eagerly holding up cakes to curry favor with Wen Ziran.

Wen Ziran didn't care about the little episode before, he opened his mouth kindly and let Yan Li feed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth.

The fingertips brushed against the lips unintentionally, and a burst of numbness went straight to the heart.Yan Li didn't know how to describe the feeling at this moment, but instinctively curled up his fingers and clenched into fists.But seeing that Wen Ziran had already eaten the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made, Yan Li quickly calmed down, staring at her with bright eyes, and asked with some expectation: "Ziran, how is it, is it delicious?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was so loose that it melted in the mouth, after Wen Ziran tasted it, she pursed her lower lip and said with a smile, "Brother, why don't you try it yourself?"

Seeing her behavior like this, Yan Li suddenly felt something bad, she frowned slightly and twirled a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the plate and put it into her mouth.At the beginning, I only felt the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance was strong, but it was a bit dry, and it was still a bit sweet when I tasted it carefully.It is also because of her sweet taste that she puts more sugar subconsciously when making pastries.

Recalling the scene of sprinkling sugar wantonly before, Yan Li silently took the plate back, thinking that this plate of sweet osmanthus cake should be enjoyed by himself alone.Unexpectedly, Wen Ziran seemed to be aware of her intentions, and before she moved, she accurately twisted a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the plate, and this time it was not crushed!

Yan Li was a little surprised when he saw such a "quick eye and quick hand", and almost didn't suspect that the other party was pretending to be blind.

However, after being astonished, Yan Li saw Wen Ziran put the "stolen" osmanthus cake into his mouth calmly.The corners of her lips were still slightly raised, with a faint smile on her face, and that satisfied little look seemed to have not noticed the problem of the pastry at all.

Seeing this, Yan Li's fingers on his empty right hand slightly curled up, a little ready to move.She stared at Wen Ziran again, but she couldn't help stretching out her hand, but just rubbed the corner of Wen Ziran's clean lips with her thumb, and then said nonsense seriously: "You have some pastry crumbs on your mouth, let me help you!" You wipe it off."

Maybe Wen Ziran didn't take it seriously, or maybe she believed it, but she didn't reject Yan Li—although she didn't say anything, she got closer to Yan Li in recent days. The estrangement that Yan Li didn't know about seems to have become a thing of the past, and the relationship between the two will always get better and better day by day, until it finally comes to fruition.

Yan Li has always been keen, so he can naturally notice Wen Ziran's easing and loosening, so occasionally he becomes more and more aggressive.Just like at this moment, after uttering nonsense in a serious manner, she withdrew her finger of "wiping pastry crumbs", but her whole body leaned forward, and lightly kissed the wiped corner of her lips, and even stayed there for a moment. leave.

Then she raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Ziran and said nonsense again: "I seem to put too much sugar, the pastry crumbs are a bit sweet."

Wen Ziran knew that she was talking nonsense, but she couldn't help but blushed slightly.