Qier, who was standing by, glanced at Qiao Xianyong in confusion and asked in surprise, "Mr. Qiao, is there anything unusual about this food? Is it not to your taste?"
Qiao Xianyong sniffed hard and said with a bright smile, "Miss Qier, this tastes good, it tastes so good! I really want to thank the young lady and the old lady later! Miss Qier, you don't know, I have been eating it since I was a child.
I grew up eating this kind of food!”
While talking, Qiao Xianyong opened the lids of several other bowls, and several kinds of food came into view. Among these foods, there were not any swallow wings, abalone belly, fat fish and chicken, but a few unusually simple ones.
Desserts, such as crispy butter twists, strange-flavored beans, glutinous rice dumplings, rice krispie treats, etc. When Qiao Xianyong saw these snacks, his eyes almost popped out. Without exception, these were snacks from his hometown. Some snacks were made by his mother.
Sometimes I would make food for him, and some of it would be bought for him by his parents when they took him to the market. Everything is a childhood memory of Qiao Xianyong.
Qiao Xianyong ate the noodles and occasionally picked up snacks. After calming down, he couldn't help but think about it. The lady and young lady in this house probably happened to be from his hometown, so the food was so in line with his taste. Ever since his father Qiao Xianyong
After the death of the boss, Qiao Xianyong followed Wei Hong and left his hometown. He never tasted such nostalgic food again. Wei Hong has always been very indifferent to food. He never eats food heavy in oil and salt, and rarely eats spicy food. Therefore, Qiao Xianyong
It has been many years since I tasted the strong taste of my hometown.
When Qiao Xianyong saw the food from his hometown, he felt even more hungry, so he ate up all the food in front of him in a short time. After eating, he drank the tea that Qier poured for him, and the aftertaste became more and more endless. See you next time
I don't know if it is possible to eat such a meal, so Qiao Xianyong didn't speak for a while, just sitting in a daze.
Qier didn't say anything, and stood quietly behind Qiao Xianyong.
With a "plop" sound, a koi leaped up from the clear water in the house, breaking the silence. Only then did Qiao Xianyong realize that there was no way to freeze time, and the road of life still had to go on step by step.
He took one last look at the leftovers in front of him, sighed and said, "Miss Qier, this meal is wonderful, thank you for your hospitality. I wonder if it would be convenient for you to take me to see the old lady and the young lady now."
Qier tilted her head and said with a smile, "Mr. Qiao, you are so tall, are you full after eating just this?" Then she said sternly, "Miss Qiao has told me when Mr. Qiao has had breakfast and when to see her.
.She is waiting for the young master in the lady’s room.”
Qier then pushed open the glass door of the glass room and walked out with Qiao Xianyong.
Qiao Xianyong followed Qier and looked back at the hexagonal glass house. The sunlight was shining brightly on the roof, the flower windows and the eaves, making it colorful and magical.
After passing through the layers of moso bamboo, Qiao Xianyong followed Qi'er turning left and right for an unknown amount of time. After Qi'er stopped in front of a piece of moso bamboo, she moved some two moso bamboos with her hands, so there were two rows of bamboos.
Slowly spread out, revealing a small road. This small road is much wider than the previous one with the hexagonal glass house, and can accommodate an eight-person sedan to pass by.
At the end of the path was a pool of clear water, with a row of houses standing like a small island in the water. The appearance of these houses was also different from the common side rooms in the Central Plains, but they all had pointed roofs. Qiao Xianyong thought about it, and he didn't know what the room in the house was.
How the beams and roof tiles are designed. Although the shape is different, it also has a unique flavor.
Qier led Qiao Xianyong to the water's edge, bent down and stretched out her hands, saying, "Master Qiao, please."
Qiao Xianyong looked left and right, confused, and said slightly embarrassed, "Miss Qier, to tell you the truth, with my current skills, I can't leap to the house in the water. This, you
Let’s see what should be done?”
Qier smiled mischievously again, pulled Qiao Xianyong's sleeves, raised her feet and stepped into the water. Qiao Xianyong was shocked, thinking that this girl was going to walk through the water, so it would be bad for her to wet her shoes and skirt for her own sake.
, why not go into the water yourself and ask the girl to wait on the shore. Before she could open her mouth, Qier's feet had not even landed in the water. The clear water quickly parted to both sides, revealing a glazed trestle.
Come.
Qier stepped onto the trestle, smiled mischievously at Qiao Xianyong and said, "Master Qiao, please!"
Qiao Xianyong was amazed in his heart, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "Miss Qier, may I ask what the name of this mansion is? The courtyards, roads and houses in this mansion are really wonderful."
Qier smiled and replied, "Mr. Qiao, the lady has told you. If you have any questions, just leave them for later and ask the madam. I am a little girl, what do I know?"
Without saying a few words, the two of them arrived at the location of the Shuixin House they had just seen. Qiao Xianyong was moved by the sight of the towering spiers. He was afraid that praising dozens of miracles would not be enough to express his feelings at this moment.
Inner thoughts. Qier didn't pay attention to what Qiao Xianyong was thinking. Her expression became solemn, as if she was extremely nervous about meeting the madam and the young lady.
The door to the middle room was not closed, but there was a bird silk curtain hanging on it. Qier stood beside the curtain and said clearly one word at a time, "Madam, Miss, Mr. Qiao has arrived."
As soon as the door curtain was lifted, a pretty and pretty girl walked out quickly. It was Huanxiang that Qiao Xianyong had seen in the morning. Her dress at this time was different from that in the morning, she looked more solemn, and she even had a tattoo on her eyebrows.
A small lotus flower.
Huan Xiangyan looked at Qiao Xianyong with a smile and said softly, "Master Qiao is more energetic after changing his clothes. Please come in quickly, my mother is waiting for you." After saying this, he did not shy away from the difference between men and women.
Qiao Xianyong's sleeves pulled him into the house, and Qi'er naturally followed behind, taking care of him carefully.
This room looks like a main room for entertaining guests. There is a guqin on the side. In addition, there are only a few huge Taishi chairs, and there is a small table beside each chair. The wonderful thing is that this room also looks like
Like the Glazed House, various flowers and plants are planted in several corners. The pointed roof is also made of transparent colored glass, so the sunlight shines in through the roof, making the house quite bright.
On the Eight Immortals Chair in the middle of the room, a middle-aged lady sat upright. The lady's brows were furrowed, and the look on her face seemed to be anxious, excited, and more of an expectation.
Huanxiang led Qiao Xianyong to the middle-aged lady and said softly, "Mom, look, I brought Mr. Qiao to you!"
Before Qiao Xianyong could salute, the middle-aged lady stood up from her chair, walked up to Qiao Xianyong in a few steps, took his hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Yong'er, is it really you?"