"It turns out that tomatoes can still be eaten, and I used to think that it was just a bonsai for appreciation."
In this era, tomatoes are not used for eating, but for it. People generally use it as an ornamental plant, planting it in a nursery or flower pot.
Jia Chen handed a pair of chopsticks to Lin Daiyu and laughed: "Taste, okay?"
If you change someone else and let herself eat the fruit in the bonsai, Lin Daiyu will never dare to taste it, but now she trusts Jia Chen very much, and she takes the chopsticks without hesitation, holds a piece of tomatoes, stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it.
Then, then
Jia Chen Wen asked: "What is the taste?"
Lin Daiyu's first head, praised:
"The taste is sweet and sour, sweet and pleasant, very refreshing, Brother Chen, it turns out that you are more than just both civil and military, but even the cooking skills!"
"If you are delicious, you eat more." Jia Chen smiled: "I will do it for you every meal in the future."
"Thank you Brother Chen!" Lin Daiyu smiled comfortably, and the eyebrows that had been slightly worried about stretching also stretched, his eyebrows were curved, and the smile was like a flower.
At this moment, she felt like she had returned to the house of Yangzhou City again, comfortable, unrestrained, and stable.
Once upon a time, my father was sitting opposite him like this, looking at himself with a smile.
However, the person sitting opposite is Brother Chen.
Between the sorrow, the figure of the father and the elder brother Chen overlap.
Lin Daiyu's eyes are exposed, and the feelings and gratitude of the nostalgia are intertwined with each other.
Jia Chen gave her half a bowl of rice and a bowl of egg flower soup. Seeing her in a daze, she laughed:
"Is Sister Lin thinking about something? Eat quickly."
Lin Daiyu then returned to God, and warmly said:
"Okay, Brother Chen, let's eat together."
"Hmm!" Jia Chen took the rice and sat with Lin Daiyu to eat together.
If you do n’t say anything, do n’t talk, none of them speak when they eat. Only the crisp sound of chopsticks and soup spoons touched the porcelain bowl and the bottom of the plate, and the slight chewing and swallowing sound.
Although the sound is very monotonous, there is no silk bamboo tube strings to help, but because it is eaten with the person you love, the monotonous sound is like a natural sound.
Although the dishes they eat are just a simple set of tomatoes fried eggs, because they eat with their own close people, both people feel that they are more delicious than Zhenbi beauty, lips and teeth are fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless.
When I was full, Lin Daiyu rubbed the slightly lift -up little belly and asked:
"Brother Chen, can I not go to the table to eat together when Rongfu hosted a banquet in the future?"
Jia Chen laughed:
"If everyone eats together, you can eat with them. For example, on the eighth day of the next month, the Rong brother of Dongfu will marry his wife and pass the door.
Go with them. At that time, I will go. "
When Lin Daiyu heard Jia Chen also go, she felt a lot of peace of mind when she boarded it.
For more than half an hour after leaving Rongfu, Lin Daiyu did not dare to wait for a long time, and said reluctantly:
"Brother Chen, I have to go back. If I go back late, Zijuan, Xueyan, and spring fiber, they should be anxious."
"Okay, I'll send you back." Jia Chen told:
"Your girl -in -law spring fiber should be the minions that Mrs. Wang inserted beside you. Do not eat all the diets she brought to you, but you have to pretend to eat it.
After she and Mrs. Wang noticed, they could not give birth to another way to change other methods to harm you. "
Lin Daiyu was shocked, and he was quite scared after:
"It turns out that Chun Fiber is a dark son who is inserted by my second aunt. Fortunately, you remind me, otherwise, I will still be covered in the drum. Should the purple cuckoo not hurt me?"
Jia Chen recalled the meticulous care of Lin Daiyu in the original book and analyzed:
"Zijuan is the old lady's reward for you. Although the old lady is your grandmother, it should not hurt you.
But the wealth is moving. Now the Rongfu is empty and cannot be eaten up. In order to calculate the property of your Lin family, the old lady may not force the purple cuckoo to start with you.
The heart of preventing people is indispensable, you have to guard against her. "
Lin Daiyu sighed:
"It's really 360 days a year, and the wind sword frosty sword is strictly each other. If even my grandmother must calculate me, what is the difference between this world and Yin Cao Difu?
Everyone will not come in the next life. "
Jia Chen advised:
"Slow -grade fireworks in the world, watching all the years and long years. The world is full of affairs, and the world is impermanent. It is as gorgeous as fireworks, but it is short -lived, so there is no need to deliberately pursue it.
, It's just a kind of life.
Don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes, don't doubt your life, let alone compare the happiness of others.
Lin Daiyu repeatedly chewed Jia Chen's words, but only felt that it contained the avenue to the reason. There was a sense of realization and suddenly cheerfulness.
"A good sentence‘ heart is like flowers and trees, born of Xiangyang ’, and the heart has half acres of flower fields. It is hidden in the world of humanity. As long as you have a well -deserved conscience, you can live a good life, why do you have to suffer?
Brother Chen's words made me pour the top, Mao Seton opened. "
Two people chatted a few more words, Lin Daiyu was worried about leaving the house for too long, which was doubtful.
So Jia Chen turned her back on her back and sent her back to Rongfu.
In the future, in order to prevent the spring fiber and purple cuckoo beside Lin Daiyu, Jia Chen did not bring Lin Daiyu out of the house. Instead, he turned over the wall every day and gave her meals.
The relationship between the two people is getting deeper, and it is increasingly casual when talking. Without so many politeness of the festival.
The sunrise and sunset, the stars moved, the peach blossoms ended with the peach blossoms, and then the April days of Fangfei in the world.
In a blink of an eye, it was the eighth day of April, which was the day when Jia Rong married Qin Keqing.
Jia Chen got up early, fried eight eggs, ate six herself, and gave Lin Daiyu the remaining two.
His current strength is increasing day by day, and the corresponding amount of meals is getting bigger and bigger.
If you eat six eggs for breakfast for an adult man, it is not a rare thing, but Jia Chen is just a nine -year -old child, but has such a large amount of meal. If he knows it, I am afraid he would doubt whether he was reincarnated by pig Bajie?
When I got home, put on a brand new white thick straight straight straight, and a long sword hanging with a waist, Jia Chen walked towards Ningguo Mansion.
On the day, the profits of the profit with Jia Zhen for the sale of "Disciples" are divided into.
Of course, Jia Chen knew that Jia Zhen didn't want to give him half a child.
Jia Zhen asked him to go to Ningguo Mansion to attend a faint ceremony. In fact, he set up a Hongmen banquet for him.
It is estimated that several assassins have ambushed in Ning Guofu, waiting for him to invest in the net.
But Jia Chen knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and he is biased towards Tiger Mountain. Now he has practiced Wudang's seven -star sword and is becoming increasingly well -familiar. To deal with several assassins, he doesn't talk about it at all.
As long as Jia Zhen dares to kill him today, he will let Jia Zhen know why Huaer is so popular!