Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Ling Xueji coughed heart-piercingly, Ling Qiufan quickly took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth, not forgetting to rebuke, "I just praised you, why are you so frizzy like when you were a child."

"No, sister, what you said just now, I have goosebumps." Ling Xueji took Ling Qiufan's handkerchief and wiped it on his mouth.

Ling Qiufan watched his sister continue to gobble it up after wiping her mouth, if she didn't know Qu Quan's feelings for her sister, she might have thought that Qu Quan wouldn't let Xue Ji eat enough on weekdays.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?"

A mistress knocked on the door from the outside of the box, Ling Qiu stood up and opened the door, Ling Xueji moved away to let someone clean up the crispy cheese that she had sprayed on the table, and at the same time reached out to take a new bowl of red bean crispy cheese from the tray Scoop in your mouth.

Ling Qiu sighed and said: "I thought your husband's family wouldn't give you food, look at how you eat."

Ling Xueji sprayed the table again, and laughed hahaha with a mouthful of crispy cheese. Xiaoer gave her a surprised look, and while cleaning up the spoiled crispy cheese for the second time, he cursed inwardly: "You are dressed like a human being!" Yes, isn't it the silly daughter of a landlord's family?

Ling Qiufan looked at the embarrassment of her younger sister, if she was not worried that her silly younger sister would not be able to find her way home, she immediately turned her head and left, not wanting anyone to know that she knew Ling Xueji.

In fact, Ling Xueji, who was born in the prefect's mansion since she was a child, also knows the most basic truth of eating and eating, but now she and her sister don't have to care about their identities, and even have to hide their identities, which makes her want to reveal her nature.When Xiaoer walked out, she scooped up a spoonful of crispy cheese and handed it to her sister, coaxing like a hydrangea bird: "I think it's because my sister was run over by her husband's family. She didn't have much meat on her face, so why don't you just lose all of it now?" Not only did I have no food to eat, but my own birds were also starving. Look at the pitiful ones~ Let me feed my sister something~"

Ling Qiufan instinctively wanted to refuse, but since the two sisters rarely get together, and she never knew how to refuse Xueji, she could only lean forward against her sister, and slightly opened her mouth to swallow the spoonful of crispy cheese.She has always disliked sweets, except for the red bean smoothie in summer, she doesn't touch anything else.However, after coming to Jinling, he made an exception once.

At that time, Wei Yueyan didn't know that she didn't like sweets, because Wei Yueyan didn't like sweets either. She had been in the army for several years and was used to eating hard food. She couldn't enjoy it and didn't want to enjoy this kind of delicate food. He never treats himself harshly, but the food at Wei Yueyan's place is mainly simple and easy to fill. If he hadn't gradually started to be responsible for the menu of the General's Mansion, Wei Yueyan might not have grown a few taels of meat.

Before Wei Yueyan knew what she wanted, she was always trembling. Although she didn't go anywhere boldly afterwards, she held it in her hand for fear of falling, and held it in her mouth for fear of melting. The baby was tight.No, I don't know where to find out that girls love sweets, so she also took great pains to investigate what snacks and snacks girls in the Jiangnan area like to eat, and I don't know who noticed it. I saw a bowl of yogurt filled with lychees and fragrant fruits placed beside my dressing table, still warm and steaming.

She doesn't like sweets at all, and she doesn't have the habit of eating before going to bed. Even bird's nest with rock sugar is mixed with enough water and swallowed in porridge in the morning.After learning the truth, Wei Yueyan wanted to cry but had no tears, bitter like an abandoned wolf dog, picked up the bowl of crispy cheese and walked out of the house, sitting on the steps in a daze for a while.The spring is cold and the jade steps are cool, Ling Qiufan finished freshening up and saw that the light in the outer room was still on, and happened to bump into Wei Yueyan, thinking about it, and because he had suffered for many years and was the most taboo of wasting, he was entangled and brought the bowl of crispy cheese again The appearance of coming in.Wei Yueyan was already tall, and could even stand shoulder to shoulder with many men. At this time, she was holding a small and exquisite bowl of crispy cheese, and there was a bit of wonderful harmony in the uncoordinated picture.

Ling Qiufan didn't want to admit that her heart had softened, so he called people to the back room, and shared the crispy cheese under the same lamp.The evening wind pours into the window lattice, the sweetness of the tongue, and the coolness blowing on the body are intertwined, like a slender mallet ringing the high-hanging bell in the heart.If it was said that she fell in love with Wei Yueyan at first sight on the wedding night, then the night when she shared the crispy cheese was the first time she fell in love with Wei Yueyan.The germinated feelings flowed up like strands of silk, and she pressed her heart tightly but couldn't control the ripples on the lake of her heart.

She didn't dare to tell anyone, even she didn't want to tell herself, her heart was completely separated into two parts, the left atrium would always remain with the shadow of another person, lingering; the right atrium gradually portrayed her newly married lover The appearance, refused.She didn't know who she had betrayed, and during those difficult nights when Wei Yueyan had feelings for her but was rejected by her indifference, she didn't accumulate guilt for her first love bit by bit And anxiety about new love.How could she sleep well every night?

Ling Xueji saw that Ling Qiufan took a bite of the crispy cheese and stopped talking. She thought it was her sister who didn't like the taste, so she was a little panicked at that time, "That sister, don't you like this taste?" A bowl of freshly brewed Biluochun was pushed in front of Ling Qiufan, "Come here, drink some tea to suppress the sweetness. In fact, this crispy cheese is not very sweet anymore, it has a strong milky taste, and there are red beans. I thought you would like it." If you like to eat, hurry up and press down with tea."

Ling Qiufan was brought back to his senses by his sister's voice, and comforted him: "No, I just remembered something." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched the soft flesh on Ling Xueji's face, "The crispy cheese is delicious, after a while Let's pack two and go home."

"Wow! That's great!" Ling Xueji cheered.

The two sisters ate refreshments and wandered around the downtown area of ​​Jiangdu City for half a day.Jiangdu City is not as prosperous as Jinling City, and its area is only the size of a square in Jinling City. However, the bustle here is closely related, unlike Jinling City. The thin ice in the cool air separates a piece of boiling water, as if the busy street is just a flute that I heard occasionally when I dreamed back at midnight, and it will pass away at any time, leaving only myself alone.

"Hey sister, I heard from Qu Quan that there are famous teas, famous pastries, famous incense, and famous qin in Jiangdu. We can't go to the incense banquet, and we also eat tea. You have loved the qin since you were young. Let me accompany you to see the piano." Ling Xueji said.

"The best violin is a tailor-made violin, and the rest are just like people, whether they get along or not depends on fate." Ling Qiufan thought of the guqin in the bookcase, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Oh~~~It depends on the fate." Ling Xueji sneaked into Ling Qiufan's ear, joking with malicious intentions, "Then whether you and Sister Wei get along, is it fate~~"

"Xue Ji." Ling Qiu said angrily to her, turned his face away, "You, you don't want to talk about such gossip."

Ling Xueji's eyes widened in surprise, "Gossip? My God, sister, do you know what you're talking about!"

Ling Qiufan regretted her slip of the tongue, and hurriedly apologized to her sister, but Ling Xueji refused this time, pretending to be angry, and led her sister to the best piano shop in Jiangdu City that Qu Quan had inquired about, and asked her to choose one for herself. If you come back, you will give her an apology.

A good piano is hard to come by, Ling Qiufan is not short of the money, and loves the piano, but she has come all the time but she is not in the mood to watch the piano.The qin maker of the zither is a senior craftsman who is more than a few years old. Seeing Ling Qiufan standing still in front of a clever Yaoqin, he stepped forward to speak.

"This Qin is the treasure of our town hall."

When it comes to loosening hair into a qin, it is not difficult to think of a master qin maker in ancient times. Ling Qiu smiled and caressed, "A good material is a good sound."

Cutting good wood, chopping it into a qin, 500 years old, has a correct sound.

"If you like it, girl, you might as well take it away." The old man brushed the dust off the qin cloth casually, and sighed: "This qin has lost its owner, and it has been staying here, and I don't want to go with anyone. Aiqin is a person who knows how to play the piano, but no matter who plays it, it is a dumb piano, and it is because of it that the girl can make a sound when she plays it."

"It's so mysterious? Can a qin be a dumb qin?" Ling Xueji naturally didn't believe it, it was too bizarre.

However Ling Qiufan has no doubts about this, "Xue Ji must not be rude."

The old man smoothed things over with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, it's normal for a little girl not to believe it, you can give it a try."

Ling Qiufan was about to say no, but saw that Ling Xueji had already played it, and she played it several times without making a sound, and unexpectedly, as the old man said, the piano turned into a dumb piano.

"Hey, this is really strange!" Ling Xueji knew that she was rude just now, so she hurriedly apologized to the old man, but the old man waved his hand kindly and said no need.

The eyes of the old man were a little wet, perhaps it was because the elderly couldn't control their tear glands, Ling Qiufan felt a slight pain in his heart, and felt that the two of them might have touched the old man's sadness just now, although she was cold and distant, but the last She doesn't want to intentionally or unintentionally hurt someone who has no ill intentions for her because of her own reasons, not to mention that the old luthier is supporting such a big restaurant by himself, so it can be seen that he is also a person with real skills.She couldn't wait any longer, she pulled Xueji over and saluted the old man, said goodbye and was about to leave, but the old man called her back.

"Girl, this violin is destined for a girl, and I don't accept money from her." The old luthier stepped forward tremblingly, his voice was hoarse after years of caressing, "If a girl closes her eyes, I will be happy." , is the luck of this piano. Let’s take it away.”

Ling Xueji was also sensitive and soft-hearted, seeing the old violinist like this made him feel very sad.She has never known what a confidant is, and she also knows that the current situation has nothing to do with those two words, but for some reason now she seems to understand this kind of loneliness and loneliness of seeking to meet one person out of ten thousand. arrogant.

"Sister...you..."

Ling Qiufan raised his hand to silence his younger sister's voice, and bowed solemnly to the old luthier.

"This is a good piano, I fall in love with it at a glance, and I am so happy. It is my great fortune to meet this piano." When Ling Qiufan said this, his eyes were full of autumn water, and the joy was even greater.At the end of the autumn water is a small but exquisite bookstore. When you open the window, you can see a pool of Moling autumn scenery. The big bookshelves were packed to the brim.There is also a banana-leaf qin that someone spent countless effort and material resources to select for her. The sound of the qin is far-reaching and the wood color is good.

"It's just that I already have a good piano at home, and I fall in love with it at a glance, and I am very happy."

"Qin is like a good person, one is enough for a lifetime if it suits one's wishes.