"Oh, I'm going out to rescue him." Jiyue slowly crawled out the window, and he said proudly, "Little Weier, wait. Before dark, I will definitely be able to climb out of the alley! With my strength, I can definitely rescue the young man safely."

Yunwei picked up Jiyue with a headache and threw Jiyue back to Qingtan with a expressionless face.

The bright moon gurgled and spitted bubbles and sank into the bottom of the pond.

Yunwei left the courtyard without looking back.

Gu Lian was chatting with a group of old people under a tree in front of the alley.

The stars surround the moon.

The old people in the neighbor's house are the stars, and Gu Lian is the moon.

"Okay, okay!"

"Okay! This story is well told!"

"Brother Lian is better than what he said in the teahouse!"

After Gu Lian told a story, his grandparents immediately applauded with face.

"Give me too much." Gu Lian learned from the storyteller and bowed.

"One more!"

"That's right, Brother Lian will have another one!"

"You old men, I will know that Brother Lian will talk about it. Come on, Brother Lian, drink a little water, and the aunt will tell you, this water was made from the well of your own."

"Come on, grandma has sugar beans here, so eat one to rest."

He is even closer to Gu Lian than his grandson.

It shows that Gu Lian is deeply loved by all the elderly.

Gu Lian drank water, ate candy, and rolled up his sleeves and started talking.

Yun Wei leaned on the wall beside the alley and listened to her, and she actually spoke pretty well.

Another story ended, and Gu Lian won a lot of money.

During this period, an old man asked someone to buy a large bag of pastries and when the story ended, he enthusiastically invited Gu Lian to eat with him. Yunwei watched it for a long time before she found out that she knew the old man. She was so generous and enthusiastic that the old man was the iron rooster next to her.

"Brother Lian eats more. Look at you, a thin man, and you should grow stronger."

"Come on, Brother Lian, don't worry, the water is here, don't choke."

Gu Lian doesn't look like something will happen.

Yunwei is ready to go home.

Gu Lian happened to see her.

"Yun'er!" Gu Lian called Yun Wei, turned to say goodbye to the grandparents, and promised that he would come out to tell stories tomorrow. He ran to Yun Wei with the pastry sent by the enthusiastic old man, and slowly followed Yun Wei into the alley.

Yun Wei didn't talk to Gu Lian, nor did she deliberately throw him away.

Gu Lian was not afraid of the cold: "Yun'er, did you specifically ask me to go home for dinner?"

"You're thinking too much." Yun Wei glanced at him.

Gu Lian agreed that Yun Wei came to him specifically: "By the way, how long has it been since I came out?"

Yunwei looked straight ahead: "I don't know."

Gu Lian gave up on this topic and handed Yun Wei a piece of pastry in his hand.

"I don't want it."

"It's delicious, please try it."

"I'm not hungry."

"Sometimes, eating is not necessarily for survival, it can also be enjoyment."

Gu Lian taught his view of demon life very seriously.

Yun Wei couldn't resist Gu Lian's attack in the end and raised her hand to take it and taste it.

OK, the taste is OK.

It would be better if you add less sugar.

Gu Lian also took a piece of food with satisfaction.

"I really like this pastry." After eating the pastry, Gu Lian clapped his hands, put his hands behind his head, and squinted at the sky covered by the branches. "It's not because it's so sweet and delicious, it's just because it tastes particularly like my father made."

"My father is just a military general, so how can he cook? He often goes to the kitchen to make something to please my mother. To be honest, my father's cooking skills are so bad that people and gods are angry. Later, he went into seclusion and practiced hard for three years before he could make the pastry decent."

"My mother loves sweet foods, and even fish have to eat sweet and sour foods. In order to cater to my mother's taste, my father tried his best to add sugar to the pastry. As a result, it was too sweet. My mother and sister couldn't eat them, so my sister gave them all to me. So when I was a child, I thought that pastries were so sweet. Until I bought them once."

Yunwei: "..."

Thank you so much for your hard work.

"I think my mother must have been reincarnated as a monster like sweets. She should be reincarnated as a bee butterfly, what should she be reincarnated as a cat monster?" Gu Lian said, "Their scheming mother and mother have joined forces to deceive me for so many years, but I am not so easy to fool. My husband told me a word that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years."

A wonderful idea came to Yunwei's mind, and she asked for verification: "So?"

Gu Lian coughed dryly: "I secretly distributed these pastries to my little nephew."

Yunwei refused to comment on this, but she had already labeled Gu Lian as childish.

The kind that can't even be torn off.

Didn’t she experience these speechless things when she was a child?

At that time, she was still a rose flower. You Sujun was so beautiful that she was walking around holding a flowerpot every day, as if she was afraid that she would get lost in the blink of an eye.

Occasionally You Sujun would water her with Lingquan water, but Yun Wei really wanted to tell You Sujun herself that there was enough Lingquan water and she was almost overeating.

Moreover, as a delicate flower that cannot be transformed, she cannot be lost.

A ray of sunshine fell on her face, and Yun Wei woke up from her memories and thought to herself that she was older, otherwise why did she start to recall the past like Yan Li?

"Yun'er, can we eat sweet and sour fish today?"

Yun Wei glanced at Gu Lian and felt deeply that the child could not be spoiled, so she shook her head.

Gu Lian entered the house with a sense of loss.

And at this moment, the fragrance of sweet and sour fish came from Lezhai's kitchen.

The grass carp of good color is placed in a blue and white porcelain plate like a work of art, with chopped green green onion leaves on it, and the fragrance can float far away along the window.

Su Qingwan rolled up her sleeves and stirred the mushroom tofu soup in the pot. Her snow-white lotus root arms were even tenderer than the tofu pieces floating in the pot. She looked at the heat, covered the lid of the pot, and then cooked a piece of ribs on the chopping board. The ribs were cut neatly, just enough to pickle them.

Bai Lu took over Su Qingwan's work in making soup and handed over the ribs to Su Qingwan.

It’s not that Su Qingwan didn’t want Yin Jiu to come and help, but she just wanted to let that master get a kitchen. The chopping board might not exist. She hasn’t tried it.

The millet spicy cubes were crushed, the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were mixed in proportion. Su Qingwan marinated the ribs and placed them aside. This was tomorrow's ingredient. Because a scheming boss in Lezhai must eat spicy and sour pork ribs. After a morning of chanting, Su Qingwan's ears were softened.

Ayin and Ayang looked inside with the door frame.

Recently, Ayin and Ayang have achieved some results in weight loss. Yin Jiu just released the fasting order and wanted to eat whatever he saw. If Su Qingwan had not explicitly prohibited these two little guys from entering the kitchen before the meal, the sweet and sour fish on the table would have been left with only fish bones and slags.

It smells so good, the sweet and sour fish made by Qingqing is so good...

Ayin and Ayang were sucking water beside him.

Even the cold cucumber looks delicious...

Oh, when will the meal start?

Want to eat.

Yin Jiu walked back from outside and saw two Ayin and Ayang who were sticking out their little butts and looking at the kitchenette, and he immediately laughed. He knocked on the fan: "Yeah, what are you thinking here?"

"Eat the sweet and sour fish while the owner is away!"

"Stolen Qingqing while the master is away!"

"With the master... hey hey, master, you are back! Ayin and Ayang miss you so much."

Yin Jiu stared at them with a smile, then raised his hand and hung them upside down on the door frame.

How many times have I seen these two little things really repent.

Fortunately, I have a thief heart but no courage.

When Su Qingwan saw it, Yin Jiuzheng turned on the folding fan and walked into the kitchen.

The mushroom tofu soup was just finished boiling and turned off the heat, and the white deer left the kitchen silently.

He didn't have that wink like Ji Jingyun.

"Don't always be as knowledgeable as Ayin and Ayang." Su Qingwan said helplessly, "Let them down quickly. They are not very smart at first, otherwise they will be even more stupid."

Yin Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay if you are stupid, you won't stick to you anymore."

"But I heard that I became even more clingy after being stupid." Su Qingwan picked up a chopstick of glutinous rice lotus and handed it to Yin Jiu's mouth, and said, "Try it, what I have learned, see if it suits my taste?"

The sweet and delicious glutinous rice lotus stimulates the taste buds. Even though Yin Jiu doesn't like these sweet dishes, he can't help but ask for another piece: "It's very good, Xiaoxiao's craftsmanship is getting more and more sophisticated. Ganming may be able to get into the position of Qingluan's chef."
To be continued...