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The Ching Ming Festival is approaching, according to the customs of Huaicheng, it is time to make Qingming fruits.Many vegetable dealers went up the mountain to dig sagebrush, and put up the "Qing" sign in the vegetable market early, selling the first wave of raw materials before Qingming.

At this time in previous years, He Chen was also in the selection team for the rat song grass, but this year there is Tang Wenyu, the so-called "King of Medicine" inheritor, who specially made it half an hour earlier in order to be able to eat the Qingming fruit made by He Chen himself. Yue told He Chen that he would come to deliver the goods.

So when the first crop of sagebrush in spring could be excavated, He Chen got up and went downstairs that day, and saw Tang Wenyu who was squatting in the kitchen and cooking wontons for himself.Beside him were two large baskets of sagebrush, which looked greener than ordinary ones.

"Hey, Chenzi, are you awake?" Tang Wenyu greeted with a glance back when he heard footsteps.

He Chen walked over and found that the small wontons he prepared for lunch last night were nearly half gone, and he was quite speechless: "How many meals have you missed? There are a total of eighty small wontons in the pot. "

Tang Wenyu's biggest advantage is that he has a thick skin. He smiled and picked ten out of the remaining eighty and put them into the pot: "To be honest, I was so excited that I even had dinner last night when I thought of coming here today." did not eat."

He Chen sighed, so he had no choice but to take out new wonton wrappers and the stuffing that had been mixed in the refrigerator, and began to wrap the wontons again.

"Wow, is Chen Chen cooking so early today?" Corgi smelled the aroma of wonton soup, followed the smell and came from the front hall. Seeing Tang Wenyu frantically scooping up wontons, he wrinkled his nose and turned away After running, a few minutes later, Feng Suisui rushed into the kitchen aggressively, shouting as he ran, "Datou Tang! Who gave you permission to touch my breakfast!"

Tang Wenyu had already scooped up ninety wontons into a large bowl. Hearing Feng Suisui's words, he didn't care whether it was hot or not. He picked up a spoon, scooped up a wonton, blew it twice and stuffed it into his mouth. , puffed out his mouth, took two breaths, swallowed the wontons wholeheartedly, protected the bowl and shook Feng Suisui's spoon: "Your brother Chen agreed, why are you angry here?"

"Brother Chen, do you really agree?" Feng Suisui looked at He Chen tearfully, "I think I can eat fifty today!"

He Chen continued to make wontons swiftly, and in order not to cause unnecessary wars, he even praised Tang Wenyu: "Your Brother Tang brought the sage grass, and I will boil it and pound it in the afternoon, and I will cook it for you guys for the Qingming Festival." Fruit to eat."

As soon as he heard that there was something to eat, Feng Suisui immediately forgot the previous unhappiness, and his eyes lit up: "What is Qingming fruit? Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious," Tang Wenyu took a sip of the wonton soup, not forgetting to add oil and vinegar to Feng Suisui's imagination, "The light herbal taste is neutralized by the rice noodles, and the glutinous shell is wrapped with sesame bean paste or small ham meatballs, sweet Sweet and salty are delicious."

Thanks to Tang Wenyu's vivid description, Feng Suisui had the urge to drool just listening to it.He immediately gave up the idea of ​​competing for wontons, and said to He Chen sincerely: "Brother Chen, you must make some sweet and salty ones, I want to eat them all."

Seeing that it would take some time to make the wontons, and there would be nothing wrong with leaving Feng Suisui and Corgi in the kitchen, He Chen sent the two of them out: "Go outside and play for a while, and come back for lunch in 15 minutes."

"Okay!" Feng Suisui responded happily, and ran out the door with Corgi cheering.

Tang Wenyu finished eating the big bowl of wontons in his hand, wiped his mouth and put down the bowl, and burped earth-shatteringly: "Yes, Chenzi, your skills are getting better again, no wonder that kid Si Buhui doesn't want to stay here Walk."

"I have nothing to do with my wife's craftsmanship here." Si Buhui walked down the stairs with a cold face, looking at his friend who took up his Chinese food and spent time with his wife, "it's you, why are you here again?" gone?"

Tang Wenyu felt that his friend was really unfriendly: "Why can't I come? Recently, everywhere has been very peaceful. I even prepared some raw materials for Qingming fruit in order to ask Chenzi." He patted his feet as he spoke. The two baskets of sagebrush next to it: "I dug it from my own mountain. After eating it, I will guarantee that there will be no summer fever this summer."

The medicinal herbs of the Tang family have strange effects, which He Chen learned from Tang Wenyu when they first met.Now that Tang Wenyu wants to bring sage grass, he naturally welcomes it: "I'll take care of it after lunch later, and I'll send some to my aunt and grandfather when the time comes."

After He Chen finished wrapping ninety wontons again, put all the wontons on the chopping board into the cauldron in batches, fished them out and put them on plates, Feng Suisui and Corgi who ran out to play also came from The outside is back.

Feng Suisui's face was flushed with excitement, and he was holding a candy figure shaped like a kitten in his hand, and Corgi also had a small candy figure in his mouth. Looking carefully, it turned out to be Kneaded into the appearance of Feng Suisui.

"Hey, sugar figurines?" Tang Wenyu glanced at the two exquisitely shaped little sugar figurines, and thought they were interesting, so he took a closer look, "It's pretty good, whose craftsmanship is it?"

Baby Feng Suisui took off the candy figurine in his hand and the one in Corgi's mouth, and inserted them in the gap of the round table. The two candy figurines stood facing each other on the table, looking a bit lively.

"There is an old grandpa at the street corner, the candy maker is really good," Feng Suisui said, "and the grandpa is kind-hearted, he said that he just came out to find some entertainment when he was bored, and he would not accept the candy maker for us." penny."

"Is there such a good thing?" Tang Wenyu raised his eyebrows, "How about I wait and find him to pinch one for me?"

Feng Suisui rolled his eyes: "You are in your 20s, can you be more mature? How childish!"

"You, a 43-year-old little mountain spirit, have the right to call me old?" Tang Wenyu felt that Feng Suisui was not cute at all. "At any rate, I am really 26 years old, 17 years younger than you."

Corgi also joined in the bickering: "But your IQ is about the same as his, and you are both underage."

Against the noise of the three voices, He Chen calmly served soup and rice for several people, sat down peacefully and prepared to start.Turning his head, he found that Si Buhui's eyes were also a little blank, and he poked Si Buhui with his elbow curiously: "What are you thinking?"

Si Buhui came back to his senses, turned to look at He Chen: "Madam, do you think he can pinch two sugar figures holding hands?"

Dare to feel that this one is also thinking about sugar people!He Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Wait, why don't you just ask that old grandpa? What's the use of thinking so much now?" He sent the soup bowl in Si Buhui's direction: "Let's eat first." .”

After eating and washing the dishes, He Chen and Si Buhui went to the vegetable market as usual, and prepared all the ingredients needed to open the shop tonight.On the way back, Si Buhui pushed the small cart, He Chen followed him, and on a whim, he thought of the candy maker's grandfather that Feng Suisui and Ke Ji had mentioned.He Chen took Lasi Bugui's hand: "Bugui, do you want to go and see the Sugar Maker?"

Si Buhui didn't answer, but He Chen could tell from his eyes that he was interested in making sugar.

So without saying a word, the two of them turned around and walked towards the intersection.

Before the two of them reached the intersection, they saw a group of children lined up crookedly in a long line from a distance. Everyone raised their necks and tiptoed to look forward, with envy and expectation on their faces. look.At the end of the line was a small stall. A gray-haired old man was sitting on a stool. He held a wooden stick in one hand and held a piece of malt candy in his mouth. When he blew on the candy, it bulged into a shape. Grandpa's other hand moved nimbly to process and knead various edges and corners on the blown shape. All the movements reflected the word "fast", which dazzled the onlookers.

He Chen curiously wanted to take a closer look, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the children in line.A few children who often went to the family restaurant to eat with their families boldly said to He Chen: "Brother Xiaochen, you are blocking us! If you also want sugar people, go to the queue, the teacher taught us , can’t jump in line, and be a civilized and polite child.”

Blushed by the children's stern words, He Chen could only smile embarrassingly and say, "I'll just take a look..." As he spoke, in order to prove that he was really looking casually, he hurriedly dragged Si Buhui out Surrounded by children.

After pulling Si Buhui out of the distance, He Chen felt the heat in his ears subside.He let out a long breath as he walked: "Fortunately, I didn't listen to the teacher of the employment office to take the teacher qualification certificate exam..." Otherwise, I wouldn't have been quarreled to death.While talking, he found that Si Buhui next to him was silent, and when he turned his head, he found that the expression on his face had become very serious.

"What's wrong?" He Chen elbowed him, "Did you see something?"

Si Buhui shook his head: "I didn't see anything..." He thought for a while and said, "But I always feel that there is a little unpleasant smell in the air." The jade pendant on his chest was found to be warm, and he didn't know whether it was due to the heat conduction of the human body or other reasons.

"In short, everyone should be careful these two days," He Chen said, "The Tomb-sweeping Day is coming, so we should pay more attention."

Si Buhui nodded, and comforted: "Young lady, don't worry too much, no matter what happens, I will protect you." What's more, the breath is so faint that you can hardly smell it, even if it is the monster's own demon power. will be strong.

The two chatted and returned to the family restaurant. When they entered the door, they found Tang Wenyu, Feng Suisui and Ke Ji were bored playing Doudizhu in the front hall. Tang Wenyu's face was covered with white stripes, which looked like a A freak with white tentacles.

"□□! I won again!" Feng Suisui threw out the cards in his hand, laughed loudly, took the note and pasted it on Tang Wenyu's face, "Come on, Tang Datou, this round is your card again! "

Tang Wenyu himself was also shocked, why he was defeated by a little goblin and a little black cat.He turned his head and looked at He Chen with helpless eyes: "Boss He, can you explain what's going on with these two kids in your family? One match is like a gambler!"

"Why can't you think about fighting them as landlords?" He Chen looked back at Tang Wenyu with sympathetic eyes, "When Feng Suisui was still a master of women's clothing, he was also a top performer in girls' schools, and when Ke Ji was still Peng Peng , almost won the Olympiad."

"If I remember correctly, your mind was the one with the worst grades in our entire academy." But Si Buhui sincerely made up the fatal knife by the side.