Author: Science and Technology Innovation Board

A red lamp, a green curtain, a green and white flower vase is placed on the rosewood tiles, and there is a painted night banquet screen behind it. Several eight-legged round drum stools are placed on both sides.

The furnishings in the wing room are simple and elegant.

Li Mian sat on an eight-legged round drum stool and glanced at it casually. She thought it was an ordinary family with simple food and food. When she saw a branch of plum petals and orchids growing in a green and white flower vase, her identity was not simple.

Plum Petals Chunlai are also called Song plums. The rarest and most precious one among the eight kinds of spring orchids. Just a spring orchid is enough for ordinary people to spend ten years.

Chen Yuanyuan sat on the small red mud stove with a copper pot, raised her skirt, squatted on the ground and started adding a few dry firewood into it. Since she was facing away from Li Mian, she outlined the round lines.

Li Mian glanced at it and sighed that the dry firewood had already started burning before it was lit.

Chi Nu followed his son-in-law closely. Just as Chen Yuanyuan was raising her skirt, she widened her eyes, secretly twisted her double-ring bun and looked at her butt egg, and then at Chen Yuanyuan squatting on the ground.

Zhinu was envious: "The little lady can definitely give birth to many sons."

There are only three people in the wing room. Mr. Li is a man. The little lady in Chi Nu said this is not about herself.

Only one person is left.

Chen Yuanyuan looked back in confusion, and saw that Chi Nu was staring at her Yuanmeng and shouting, and immediately stood up at a loss.

Qiu Shui subconsciously looked at Li Mian, but he was admiring the plum petals and spring orchids. He was not pretending to be admiring the plum petals and spring orchids, but he was really watching the rare and precious Song Mei.

For a moment, Chen Yuanyuan didn't know whether she should be happy or lost.

I am happy, but I am still a little disappointed.

A good-looking woman is neglected and she always feels a little disappointed.

However, Li Mian's impression in her heart became clearer. Never, the young men and talents she had met in her life, had no intention of seeing Chen Yuanyuan like him.

The whole body showed a calm and leisurely, unrestrained and straightforward, but there was no scholar who claimed to be a romantic talent, wearing red tape. He seemed suave and dogmatic.

Chen Yuanyuan and Li Mian felt completely different when they were together. They were very comfortable and relaxed. They could not feel some of the dogmas left by Song Confucians from him.

In front of him, he looks more like a person than a woman.

Chen Yuanyuan put away her panic and made a blessing: "Mr. Li, don't blame me, my family is not like a wealthy family. I have hot water all year round. I also asked Mr. Li to wait for half a stick of incense sticks, and I can give it to me when the hot water boils.

The young master has made a cup of tea.”

Li Mian nodded and expressed his understanding. The seven things to do when opening the door are: firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Firewood is ranked first and it is obvious that it is important. In some prefectures and counties that lack firewood, the silver price of firewood is much higher than other prefectures and counties.

The Runing Mansion is densely populated and lacks firewood. Whenever it is raining, even wealthy families can only break the door and cook.

The kitchen is equipped with hot water all year round, either rich or noble, and it is not affordable for ordinary people.

Chen Yuanyuan changed directions, squatted on the ground, picked up neatly stacked firewood from the side, and placed it in a small red mud stove.

Her back-to-face posture changed to a side-to-side posture, which made her look different, but it made her back-turned round curve more visible.

Li Mian took a look and saw the scene on the banks of the Jinshui River that morning. The turbulent and blooming peonies were accompanied by a seductive round back.

It's really ecstatic.

If anyone marrying her home, he will have to live ten years less, well. At most, he will be able to live one year.

It must be that every Ye Shengge and Bai Rixuan are in rotation. If they only take one year, they will be squeezed out and become a exhausted cow.

Li Mian noticed the way she made a fire and became confused about her identity. She looked quite skillful and did not stuff the firewood into it, and placed the firewood in the air.

She then took out the fire note and quickly started the fire. She didn't look like a rich lady with her fingers and a virtuous woman full of fireworks.

But her beautiful face and graceful figure have nothing to do with ordinary people.

When the copper pot was steaming, the lid kept jumping upwards.

Chen Yuanyuan ran to the second floor along the corridor of the building, and the roundness of the back became more obvious. Li Mian sat downstairs and saw it all.

Chinu's eyes widened even wider.

Li Mian did not look at it in a hypocritical manner, and enjoyed the rare beautiful scenery in the house. After the roundness disappeared from the corridor, he moved away from his gaze and looked at the cute pheasant slave beside him.

He reached out his hand and gently lifted Chi Nu's chin, closed her mouth, and asked: "Is the candied fruit delicious?"

With his worries in mind, Chi Nu first lit a double-ring bun, then shook his head, thinking that he must ask Sister Yuanyuan what she usually eats so that her little butt egg will grow big and round.

Datong's wife on the Jinshui River has the ability to sit in the jar. She has worked hard since she was a child and has developed a plump figure. She can't bear the hardships.

Besides, listening to Sister Yuanyuan’s accent, she is not from Datong Mansion. She must have eaten candied fruit made with secret recipes and had a graceful figure.

Just as the Chingnu was thinking about it, Chen Yuanyuan walked down with a red dan box, pulled the lid, took out the gardenia and tangerine peel tea, put it in a green and white glaze bowl, and brewed three cups.

Li Mian took a sip, and asked, "Why didn't you see the little donkey in your house? I sold it? Well, the donkey has a stubborn temper. It's a good decision to sell it. It can be replaced by an obedient one.

The mule."

Chen Yuanyuan was stunned at first and laughed out loud. In the past, all the talented and famous scholars who had drunk her own gardenia and tangerine peel tea, they wanted to praise it to the sky. They only recited ten or eight poems and praised this tea.

Mr. Li took a sip, without mentioning the taste of gardenia tangerine peel tea, and asked about other things.

Thinking about it, whether it is a talented man or a master Li Mian, he has drunk all kinds of famous tribute teas. It is not necessarily true that the tea she scented is better than tribute tea.

The talented and famous scholar had a clear mind and tried to take the opportunity to win her heart.

Li Mian looked at her strangely: "Am I guessed wrong? If you didn't sell the donkey to exchange for mules, then you will suffer. The little donkey's stubborn temper comes up and even beats it to the point."

Chen Yuanyuan smiled and walked to the screen of Qicai Night Banquet Picture, pointed to the back and said, "Young Master will understand when you get to the yard."

It was just the second time we met, and it was already rare to invite Li Mian into the exquisite building.

Chen Yuanyuan himself didn't realize that when he treated Li Mian, he actually came to visit him like a friend he had been with for many years, and patiently explained the decoration of the home.
Chapter completed!