Chapter 318 I really didn't treat my junior sister as a woman
Song Tuanyuan felt a little heartbroken. This was a routine that only appeared in romance novels... Was this man teasing her?
When Ji Changan saw that Song Tuanyuan was awake, he immediately handed the lotus leaf in his hand to her, "Didn't you say last time that if you put this under the steamed buns, the steamed buns would taste like lotus? Take it back and try it!"
"..." Song Tuanyuan felt that she was thinking too much. This man just gave her lotus leaves and asked her to steam buns. He just happened to be standing in front of her at this time!
"Got it!" Song Tuanyuan took it and muttered unhappily.
Ji Changan quietly moved Zuma's legs, turned around and left, "Let's go, it's almost time. If we delay any longer, the clams we catch will stink!"
Only then did Song Tuanyuan remember the clams. They were probably going to stink in the hot sun!
The two of them walked towards the carriage, which was also covered with a few lotus leaves. Da Shan fell asleep holding a clam bucket.
Fortunately, the mountains did not let the clams bask in the sun. The clams were bubbles in the water, very fresh, and the sediment was almost gone.
Song Tuanyuan stepped forward and patted Dashan on the shoulder, "Dashan, we are going back!"
Dashan suddenly woke up, wiped his saliva, got up and drove the car resignedly.
When they arrived at the Ministry of War, Song Tuanyuan pried open all the clams, cleaned them, chopped them into small pieces, and fried eggs to make soup.
Ji Changan couldn't help but come over when he smelled the fragrance: "Is this really edible?"
"It's edible, good food!" Song Tuanyuan looked at the mask on Ji Changan's face, "It's a pity that you can't eat this here. If you want to eat it in the future, I will make it for you alone!"
Ji Changan nodded.
Song Tuanyuan asked Dashan to distribute a small bowl to each soldier.
Everyone took a sip.
The taste of this clam soup is actually a bit bad, but because Song Tuanyuan has processed it and added eggs, it is only delicious.
Everyone ate wild vegetable pancakes and soup, as well as various appetizers, and gradually developed an appetite.
Ji Changan didn't want to eat at first, but now that everyone was enjoying the food, his stomach began to growl.
"Be patient a little longer, I'll go back and make buns for you later, but I can't blind you and pick the lotus leaves!" Song Tuanyuan said.
Ji Changan smiled guiltily.
This afternoon, Ji Changan was sleeping on the other side of the stone. He heard movement coming from the other side of the stone. Looking through the cracks in the stone, he saw that Song Tuanyuan was tossing and turning, and his sleep was very uneasy. Maybe it was because the sun was setting in the west, and the sunlight was passing through.
The lotus leaves above shone on Song Tuanyuan's face, making her feel uncomfortable.
Ji Changan immediately picked a dozen large leaves and spread them on the stone. However, because the wooden poles placed before were too short, the leaves would fall if they were left longer. Ji Changan had to stand there and help them with his hands.
He didn't know how long he stood there until Song Tuanyuan woke up.
But in the evening, Ji Changan ate tofu steamed buns with the fragrance of lotus leaves, which was considered compensation.
Seeing Ji Changan munching on the tofu steamed buns, Song Tuanyuan hesitated for a long time and asked: "That Qingyuan is the little girl in your painting? Isn't that little girl Tian Linglong?"
Ji Changan said without raising his head: "Who told you that the little girl is Tian Linglong?"
Song Tuanyuan thought about it carefully, and Ji Changan never said that Tian Linglong was the girl he liked, but he didn't deny it either!
Who is this Qingyuan?
For some reason, Song Tuanyuan always felt that this name seemed familiar, as if he had heard it many times.
Song Tuanyuan recalled the impression that had appeared in her mind before. She tried to walk inside, trying to clear away the fog, but she couldn't see clearly.
Song Tuanyuan suddenly covered his head.
"What's wrong?" Ji Changan quickly stepped forward and put his hand on Song Tuanyuan's head, "Does your head hurt again?"
Song Tuanyuan's head did start to hurt. She raised her eyes and looked at Ji Changan and asked painfully, "How did you know that my head hurts again? Ji Changan, why do I feel that we have met before, a long, long time ago...
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Ji Changan stroked Song Tuanyuan's hair and whispered: "Don't think about it, you don't have to think about it, we are just fine like this!"
"What's going on?" Song Tuanyuan looked at Ji Changan in confusion.
Ji Changan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's raised face. He really wanted to kiss her and tell him that they had met more than twenty years ago and that he had been waiting for her, but...
In Ji Changan's mind, Prince Liang's face, Prince Cheng's face, and Old Man Hao's face appeared.
Before everything has settled, he cannot expose his relationship with Song Tuanyuan, and more importantly, Song Tuanyuan now has so many sons and daughters, she may not have the courage to face this storm with him!
Ji Changan gently pressed his forehead against Song Tuanyuan's face and whispered: "Give me a little more time, soon, I will give you an answer soon!"
What to answer? Song Tuanyuan wanted to ask, but her head really hurt, and she fainted in Ji Changan's arms.
Ji Changan quickly asked Shen Lin to call Hao Lixian to come.
"My father is not here with you. Why did you call me all the way here if you don't need him?" Hao Lixian couldn't help complaining as soon as he entered the door, but he raised his eyes and saw Song Tuanyuan in Ji Changan's arms.
I couldn't help but be stunned, "What's wrong with my junior sister? Ji Chang'an, let go of my junior sister quickly. What do you mean, you really don't regard my junior sister as a woman?"
Hao Lixian stepped forward and pulled Ji Changan's hand away.
Ji Changan opened Hao Lixian with a backhand.
Hao Lixian shook his sore hand and looked at Ji Changan in confusion.
"Hao Lixian, I hold her because I regard her as a woman!" Ji Changan said in a deep voice.
Hao Lixian was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"What do you think you mean?" Ji Changan said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and take a look at her!"
Hao Lixian was stunned for a moment. Before he could figure out what it meant, he was pulled over by Shen Lin.
After being taught a lesson, Hao Lixian behaved and quickly checked Song Tuanyuan's pulse.
"My pulse is heavy and my blood is clogged!" Hao Lixian frowned, "Why is this happening all of a sudden?"
Ji Changan didn't know that Song Tuanyuan had suffered from headaches twice!
"I'll give junior sister some acupuncture to clear the air!" Hao Lixian said immediately.
Ji Changan nodded.
Hao Lixian took out the silver needle and saw that Ji Changan still held it tightly and refused to let go.
"How can you perform acupuncture while you are holding me like this?" Hao Lixian asked.
Ji Changan had no choice but to pick Song Tuanyuan up and put him on the bed on one side.
Hao Lixian looked at Ji Changan's cautious appearance and frowned slightly.
Is that what he thinks? No way?
"Why are you still standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up?" Ji Changan put Song Tuanyuan down, glanced back at Hao Lixian, and ordered.
Hao Lixian had no choice but to step forward, prick acupuncture points, and perform acupuncture on Song Tuanyuan.
Ji Changan looked on, feeling a little nervous.
Judging from Song Tuanyuan's reaction, she must be trying to remember what happened before.
He naturally hopes that she can remember him, but remembering him means remembering everything about the Qing Dynasty!