The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 118 Peachwood Box

But in front of Yu Sheng, the habit of not eating sweets doesn't seem to be that important anymore, he always smiles and thinks of ways to trick Yu Sheng's pastry away and stuff it into his own mouth.

The master chef sighed: "I haven't seen him for a long time, and no one has ordered these desserts. I didn't think of this trivial matter until you appeared."

He bent over and was busy in the kitchen, the lazy orange cat also woke up leisurely, glanced at Yu Sheng, and then walked slowly towards the master with small cat steps.

Not long after, the old master drove the fat orange cat out again: "Go and take care of the guests, don't come here to get in the way."

So that lazy fat orange cat came out of the kitchen again with catwalks, shook its body, raised its head to look at Yu Sheng, went to the corner of Yu Sheng's trousers, arched it, and lay down on its stomach. On the ground, wagging the cat's tail, quietly squinting the cat's eyes to observe Yu Sheng.

The pastries were still very hot when they were made, so the master chef packed them in a mahogany box and said to Yu Sheng with a smile: "If you put them in other containers, the original taste of the pastries will be lost. , all pay attention to the word fast, and I have long since tasted the sweetness of slow water and warm water."

He continued: "The child I mentioned just now always comes to me to buy these things with a peach wood box. The box is not exquisite, and I still remember the pattern on it. It looks like a pig. It’s really ugly, but that kid used it to buy pastries from me for nearly ten years, and didn’t bring any replacements.”

The master chef said regretfully: "He has bought pastries from me for nearly ten years, but I don't know the name of that child. He often mentions a person, and I have never seen that girl. Looking at the boy's appearance, he must be right. That girl takes it very seriously."

Yu Sheng smiled slightly: "Maybe."

Yu Sheng had an impression of that wooden box. When she was young, she and Song Jin were invited by a Japanese client to watch the cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji.

The Song family owns real estate there, and they were tired of playing during the day, so they went directly to live in the Japanese-style villa of the Song family. The courtyard was very beautiful and built by a special designer. Due to lack of water, it withered.

Mr. Song looked at the dead tree, stroked his gray beard, and said thoughtfully, "How about using this withered peach tree for barbecue tonight?"

The little Yu Sheng squatted on the side and caressed the peach tree. When the Yu family brought her to Japan, she would live in this villa of the Song family. Let it bid farewell to this world in a raging fire.

Sullenly, she found Song Jin who was feeding the goldfish by the pond: "Song Jin, is there any way to make a life stay forever?"

Song Jin said indifferently: "Someone wanted to do this 5000 years ago, and they have eaten more poison than you have eaten."

Yu Sheng was very sad, her voice was a little hoarse: "But the peach tree is not a human being, it can't take medicine, and those botanical doctors can't do anything about it."

Only then did Song Jin realize the girl's sadness. He paused, and then said softly to the girl: "Yu Sheng, come here and feed the goldfish with me for a while."

The goldfish in the pond are all rare and rare species. They swim in the clear lake water, dyeing the water red, just like maple leaves. Their dark eyes stare straight at the fish food in Song Jin's hands. He jumped up lightly, wanting to snatch the fish food from those white hands.

Song Jin handed the rest of the fish food to Yu Sheng, and told her not to feed too much. Yu Sheng only sprinkled a little, which attracted those scrambling for food. On Yu Sheng Bai Jie's little skirt, after the fish and food were eaten, they dispersed and returned to the usual calm.

Yu Sheng asked curiously: "You have been feeding the fish here just now? Aren't you bored?"

"You were just looking at the peach tree that was about to be burned to ashes, wasn't it boring?"

Yu Sheng was very dissatisfied with this answer, she stood up, a little annoyed: "No way! With me around, that peach tree won't bid farewell to this world!"

Song Jin chuckled, and mercilessly pierced Yu Sheng's words. He is still so young, but only five or six years old, and he knows so much: "No life can stay in this world, Yu Sheng, if you want Knowing this, their ultimate destination, is the end."

Yu Sheng choked up a little: "But I... I just want this peach tree to stay. It was so beautiful before, why did it suddenly fail?"

Song Jin didn't speak, but gently took the little Yu Sheng into her arms, like an elder, and patted Yu Sheng's back to make her feel relieved.

Later, Song Jin thought of a way for Yu Sheng. She and Mr. Song got to this dead peach tree. Song Jin found a carpenter from outside to teach Yu Sheng how to carve.

The two children didn't know many Japanese words, and the old carpenter couldn't understand English. After a complicated operation, the peach wood box finally took shape. Yu Sheng sat beside the engraving machine, thinking hard about what to do What kind of pattern will I make later.

She thought for a long time, but she didn't know the answer, so she asked Song Jin, "What kind of animal do you like?"

Song Jin was obviously so young, and he was still studying there with a Japanese vocabulary book. Hearing Yu Sheng's voice, he frowned and looked at Yu Sheng: "I don't like small animals."

Yu Sheng snorted, then turned around and muttered, "It's so strange... There are still people who don't like small animals, they are so cute."

So she decided to find a small animal based on Song Jin. She sat at the table and thought hard, good-looking...cunning...bad.

Have!She smiled and said to herself: "I must carve the most beautiful fox in the world."

She worked hard to carve the wooden box in her hand, Song Jin worried that she would hurt her hand, so she had to put down the Japanese book in her hand, and came to Yu Sheng to accompany her.

Yu Sheng was scratching and drawing on the wooden box, and finally brought the result to Song Jin beamingly. Song Jin boasted against his will: "This pig is pretty decent."

Yu Sheng was wronged: "This is not a pig!"

"No?" Song Jin was puzzled, "No matter how you look at this thing, it looks like a pig."

Yu Sheng was even more aggrieved, and left without saying a word, before running back to the Song family's villa: "I don't care, anyway, I carved this thing out after your model, so what you say, it is what it is."

Song Jin looked at the wooden box thrown into her hand by the girl, and couldn't help laughing, this...is really insulting.

(End of this chapter)