[Old Nine Gates] Longevity

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Mingyue lay obediently in Aunt Liu's arms like a doll, Aunt Liu hugged her very tightly, and she also hugged Mingyue tightly.

"Aunt Liu, Mingyue misses you too. I haven't seen you for a week, and Aunt Liu has lost weight." The plump figure of the woman holding her has become thinner, and she has a feeling of fragility that I still feel pity for.

Aunt Liu hugged Mingyue with a smile on her face, and she was even more happy when she heard Mingyue's words. "Mingyue hasn't come to see Aunt Liu for so long, Aunt Liu thinks that Mingyue won't be able to eat, so she will naturally lose weight."

"Mingyue, if you visit Aunt Liu often, then Aunt Liu will definitely not suffer from any illness." Aunt Liu looked at the little girl in her arms who bowed her head and said in a low voice, "Here you are!" Let's have breakfast with Aunt Liu."

Mingyue nodded silently and said nothing.Big Brother doesn't like her coming to Aunt Liu's place, she knows it.

She also knew that the hooligans in the alley often gossip about Aunt Liu behind her back, saying that Aunt Liu is a secret agent who sells flesh.

She knew that those people like to splash all kinds of troubles on people with dirty mouths, and she also knew that Aunt Liu was definitely not the dishonest person among those hooligans.

Aunt Liu has a pair of beautiful and transparent eyes.She likes to recite poems and read booklets, and also likes to sing in the middle of the night. She can also speak foreign languages ​​and paint oil paintings.

She is like a daughter of a rich family who is raised in a deep boudoir.

When she calls her Mingyue, she likes to use a subdued sound, biting the words and prolonging them slowly.

The word Yue'er came out of her mouth very gently. When Aunt Liu called her Yue'er, her eyes were as gentle as water.

Like looking at someone through her.

Aunt Liu seldom went out, and usually the maids around her bought everything, or Huo Qiu brought her things.

At that time, Mingyue didn't know what Huo Qiu's name was, but she knew that Scarface would deliver things to Aunt Liu early in the morning on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.This was also the reason why those hooligans in the alley did not dare to embarrass Aunt Liu.

Huo Qiu had a fierce look on his face, he had a murderous look on his body even after seeing blood on his hands.The hooligans in the alley are afraid of being bullied by the weak, and they would have run far away with their tails between their feet when they really met Huo Qiu.

Mingyue thinks that Aunt Liu is a beautiful woman with a secret body. She is different from Mr. Cheng in elegance, she is like a delicate flower in full bloom.

Every frown and smile are charming, her extremely beautiful face is in this small courtyard where the sun is never seen every day, which makes the young Mingyue feel a bit of regret in her heart.

Breakfast was served by Xiuxiu, with three dishes, one soup, four dishes of cold meat, hot and vegetarian dishes, and even a bowl of steaming noodles.This is a very sumptuous breakfast, the dishes are even as luxurious as the joyful feast at the Zhen Cuisine Court.

Aunt Liu brought the noodles in front of Mingyue: "Yue'er, come and taste the noodles made by Aunt Liu." Aunt Liu's food is always nothing special, but the noodles made by Aunt Liu are especially precious.

Aunt Liu has a pair of beautiful hands that are as white and tender as green onions. At first glance, she looks like a pampered and pampered person. Mingyue looked at Aunt Liu's expectant eyes and raised her face.

There are two round poached eggs lying on a large bowl of noodles, thick slices of roasted pork and green vegetables are neatly placed beside it, and a handful of green shallots are sprinkled on top.Gently blowing away the oil on the surface of the noodle soup, Mingyue took a sip of the soup and opened her eyes wide.

Mingyue was surprised that the soup in a bowl of plain noodles was so delicious.

"Does Yue'er like it?" Aunt Liu took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Mingyue's mouth, her eyes suddenly became erratic, and she seemed to recall some sweet memories, "Jin Xi also really likes my noodles."

Although Mingyue didn't know who Jin Xi was, she still chose not to ask the question 'Who is Jin Xi' when she saw the tears in Aunt Liu's eyes even though she was smiling like a flower.

Bowing her head to pick up the noodles, Mingyue found that there was only one piece of noodles in the bowl.When the round poached egg is pierced, the egg yolk remains and slowly blends into the light yellow soup.Mingyue lowered her head and ate vigorously.

After finishing a big bowl of noodles, Mingyue wiped her mouth and looked at Aunt Liu who said seriously, "Aunt Liu, this bowl of noodles is really delicious. This is the best longevity noodles I've ever eaten."

"Okay, okay, as long as Mingyue likes it." Aunt Liu took out a package from the drawer: "This is the dress I made for you recently, embroidered with Mingyue's favorite azalea."

Mingyue took the clothes and was sent out of the yard by Xiuxiu pushing the cart.

After leaving the courtyard, Mingyue pushed the cart and looked back at Aunt Liu's yard. She seemed to hear Aunt Liu's suppressed crying.

Mingyue pushed the cart back to her yard, her mind was in a mess.She felt sorry for Aunt Liu with a sick face, but also felt a sense of being cheated.

Mingyue knew that Aunt Liu was looking at someone else when she called her Yueer softly, and she knew that the bowl of noodles was made for a person named Jin Xi, and she felt that she was a substitute, annoyed and distressed.

Mingyue suddenly felt like a thief.

Mingyue, who was in a bad mood, even ignored what the second brother said to her in the yard.

Li Mingli didn't say anything when he saw his sister's listless appearance, and gave her half a day's vacation, and gave her another ten Wen from Mingyue to buy some snacks he liked.

Mingyue watched her two elder brothers push carts to set up a stall, but she was too embarrassed to go out to play by herself, so she volunteered to give Mr. Qi a reward.

Mr. Qi is a fortune teller who calculates the birthdays of his eldest brother and future sister-in-law.People in the city like to ask him to do fortune-telling and fortune-telling. He is the most effective fortune-teller in the city, known as the number one fortune-teller in Changsha.

Mr. Qi's family lives in Sanwen Alley, just in front of Liumin Alley where Li's brothers and sisters lived.Mingyue went there with a basket of rewards prepared by her elder brother Li Mingli.

Mr. Qi has a rule that no money will be charged for fortune-telling.This is a rule that has been handed down since ancient times. Fortune tellers don't want gold and silver vulgar objects in Feng Shui.This rule has been passed down to this day, and the neighbors can ask him for fortune-telling to solve the lottery and give him a basket of melons, fruits and vegetables.

Mingyue quietly opened the lid, glanced at what was inside: for Mr. Qi, there were twenty red eggs and two dried and marinated salted fish.

Tsk, this time the eldest brother also made a capital investment.Thinking in her heart, Mingyue slowly walked into Sanwen Alley.

Most of the people in Liumin Alley are hawkers, so the smell of food wafts out of the alley all the year round.As soon as you enter Sanwen Alley, you can hear all kinds of cries. Unlike Liumin Alley, Sanwen Alley sells all kinds of old things.

Everything in Sanwen Lane looked very fresh to Mingyue, walking slowly Mingyue soon found Mr. Qi's home.

Mr. Qi has an old teahouse. Walking in from the path next to the old teahouse, you will see a narrow corridor.When you walk to the innermost side, you will see a small incense hall with eight doors open.

Behind the big pear tree table is a young man in a coarse cloth gown, with a handsome figure, who is writing something on the red paper with a pen.

Seeing Mingyue coming in, the boy handed the red paper to the woman sitting opposite.

Seeing that the guests had left, the young man straightened his gown: "Little girl, what are you doing here?"

"Mr. Qi, this is a reward from my elder brother. I am from the Li family in Liuminxiang." Mingyue put the basket on the table, glanced at the round incense burner on the table, and turned around. out.

The long-clothed boy looked at the little girl pinching her fingers and couldn't help being amazed, and looked at the little girl with a strange look in his eyes: "Interesting, really interesting."