I promise

Chapter 68

The fourth course is a tender and plump steamed mandarin fish; the fifth course is a plate of fresh jade asparagus; the sixth course is a whole roasted goose; the seventh course is a pot of fragrant reed flowers Chicken; the eighth course is the emerald radish that makes people can't bear to eat their chopsticks...

Han Yiluo sighed with emotion: "The dishes cooked by the cooks in Dingfenglou are different. Let me eat here for a year, and I'm sure I won't even know my own parents."

Li Shufang glared at the second apprentice again.

Ouyang Jun said: "You didn't know your parents in the first place."

Delicacy comes first, and people in the rivers and lakes are informal, so it's not surprising that the whole house eats hungrily.

The most surprising thing was Jin Yanchen's movement of holding up the chopsticks, which was so gentle and elegant that he almost lost his status as the Holy Master of Ming Palace.

Under Xu Younan's signal, the waitress moved the mandarin fish to Jin Yanchen.

Jin Yanchen stretched out his chopsticks, picked out the fish eyes and put them into his own bowl, carefully removed the eyeballs, leaving only a circle of frozen tender meat around the fish eyes, carefully picked them up and sent them to Mu Dianke's bowl.

He picked up the freshest and fattest piece of the fish maw, and lowered his head to pick the fat off the fish maw carefully. Just as he was about to pick it up and pass it to Mu Dianke's bowl, he heard a loud "bang" from upstairs.

Everyone looked up, only to see the door of a box on the second floor opened wide, and a tearful woman rushed out from inside.

The woman was about fifty years old, she was no longer young, her skin was dull and loose, and she looked haggard.However, as the saying goes, beauty lies in the bones but not the skin. Although this woman's complexion is gloomy, she has a very good foundation, and her bones are pretty. One can imagine how gorgeous she was when she was young.

The woman rushed out of the box, didn't take the stairs, ran straight to the railing, jumped downstairs, and rushed towards Jin Yanchen's table.

A man who looked like a scholar chased after him and shouted, "Mother!"

Unlike the gangsters who are full of gangsters, even when a man is in a hurry, he still raises his hands and feet in a polite and decent manner.There is a kind of etiquette and demeanor of aristocratic family.

Someone recognized the young man: "Su Buyan!"

People from the north respect martial arts, while people from the south respect literature.If it is said that in the Jiangnan area, who is the most respected young master Pian Pianjia, it is definitely not Liu Xinyuan, but Su Buyan who came from a scholarly family in Jiankang.

There is a saying in Jianghu called "Fang Xian Su Bi".

"Fang" refers to Fang Junyu, the sixth emperor of the Ming Palace in Mobei.This person is proficient in temperament, and the qin is unmatched in ancient and modern times. There were once princes and nobles who offered ten thousand taels of gold to play a piece of music but couldn't get it.

Su Buyan is good at writing and ink. Not only does he write a good handwriting, but also his articles are amazing.Once with a piece of "Simei Fu", it attracted Jiangnan and Jiangbei, and it was expensive.

Su Buyan and Fang Jun fought against each other with one south and one north, and they were called "the second son of Jianghu".

"Prince Bei" Su Buyan's mother was the only surviving member of the Jin family in Chang'an before Jin Yanchen appeared - Seventh Miss Jin Caimo.

With the destruction of the Jin family in Chang'an, the proud girl who used to walk on Chang'an Avenue without looking sideways gradually faded out of people's sight, and few people remembered it anymore.

Jin Yanchen put the picked fish into Mu Dianke's bowl, then turned his head and looked at Jin Caimo's mother and son surrounded by a group of knives and axes, with deliberate calm in his eyes.

Jin Caimo's lips trembled, and tears rolled down his face: "Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu, don't you know Aunt Qi?"

Jin Yanchen's expression moved, and Jin Caimo couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed forward and grabbed Jin Yanchen's arm, and pulled it tightly. The force was so great that Jin Yanchen's body was tilted: "Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu, I It's your seventh aunt."

Jin Caimo's face was full of tears, and he reached out to pick Jin Yanchen's eyebrows.

After seeing the mole hidden in Jin Yanchen's left eyebrow, her tears flowed more urgently: "You are really Xiaoliu, you are really Xiaoliu... Auntie remembers that when you were just born, your eyebrows grew It is shallow and light, but there is a mole on the inside. Several sisters-in-law laughed and said that our little six boy has a beauty mole, and he must be a handsome man when he grows up... Auntie still remembers that our little six, the walnut peeled the most Well, the most picky eyes... Those brothers of yours even made up a crooked poem to make fun of you, do you remember?"

Jin Caimo's eyes widened, and he looked at Jin Yanchen's face full of hope, fearing that the hope he had just grasped would be dashed again, and hurriedly said: "It's the song Xiao Liu Xiao, Xiao Xiao Liu has a wife, do you still remember, Do you remember?"

Jin Yanchen couldn't remember why, so he choked up and continued: "...the daughter-in-law is pretty, Xiaoliu smiles when she leaves Luoyang; daughter-in-law is good, the best treasure in heaven and earth; I was so anxious to look for it all over the street; my daughter-in-law is delicate, Xiao Liu quickly pick out the fish eyes..."

Jin Caimo's lips trembled, he held Jin Yanchen's arm tightly, and burst into tears: "You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong, you are my Xiaoliu. You and your grandfather... look so similar!"

Jin Yanchen hugged Jin Caimo with open arms: "Seventh Aunt."

When Aunt Seven called out, Jin Caimo broke down and cried like a child.

She cried so much that she bent down, wanting to hug this nephew who made her feel distressed tightly in her arms.

However, he was too tall, so she could only grab his shoulders, put her head on his shoulders, and wailed hysterically: "You have grown so tall, so tall! Auntie remembers that when you left, you were only 13 years old ...Little Liu, my little Liu, my poor son, how did you survive all these years?"

Everyone present sighed, even if they didn't experience this kind of heart-piercing pain, they could feel it to some extent.

Mu Dianke turned his head away, only to realize that tears had already flowed down his face.

The past, the past, was pulled back to the front of the scene.

She seemed to see those noisy and hot afternoons, when mothers were drying last year's clothes in the yard, and her group of cousins ​​were crawling around under the clothesline, turning around and calling at Jin Yanchen while running: "Xiao Liu Xiao, Xiao Xiao Liu has a daughter-in-law... The number one treasure in the sky and the earth, she wants to eat walnuts, Xiao Liu peels, walks without legs, Xiao Liu hugs, the stars in the sky are whatever you want, ah, whatever you want, whatever you want... ..."

Those bright and warm years will never come back.

Mu Dianke leaned over to salute Su Buyan: "Brother Su."

Su Buyan looked at Mu Dianke for a long time, finally raised his hand, bent down and bowed down, which was a great gift for the reunion of cousins: "Fourth cousin."

There were tears in Xu Younan's eyes, but there was a gratified smile on the corner of his lips: Now that the dust has settled, Jin Yanchen's identity as a descendant of the Jin family will no longer be questioned.

In the most inconspicuous box on the second floor, sat a young man in a silver brocade robe.

The man kept the same posture for a long time.

There was a cup of tea in front of him, and the tea didn't move after a sip, and the heat had already run out.

The lobby on the first floor was silent, no one spoke, or even made a sound.

The young man who was looked at by everyone, handsome as a god, dazzling as the sun, said in a choked and gentle tone: "...Daughter-in-law is good, the best treasure in heaven and earth...Daughter-in-law is troublesome, Xiao Liu coaxes Xiao Liu to hug her!" ..."

Should he be relieved?The woman he cared about, fearing that she would be alone, fearing that she would have nowhere to keep warm, was someone who cared and protected her.

An Tiru called out in a low voice, "My lord."

Chang Qianfo stood up slowly, and walked out through the side door of the box, his tall back was a little lonely: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)