After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 319 Brother’s Birthday
Seeing the doubt on Lin Zhiyu's face, Lin Xiaolian also glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

"It's Zhao Sanmei inside, she seems to be tinkering with something to eat."

Lin Zhiyu sniffed hard, and there was indeed a faint fragrance floating in the air.

"I gonna go see."

Lin Zhiyu took the lantern from Xiaolian's hand and went to the kitchen alone.

Qiao Xiu murmured: "This Zhao Sanmei, she knows how to repay her kindness."

Xiaolian held Qiaoxiu's hand and said nonchalantly: "The eldest young master and the young lady saved the entire people of Weimeng Village. If it were me, I would love to work as a cow and a horse to repay my life."

Their voices gradually faded away.

Lin Zhiyu opened the kitchen door and saw Zhao Sanmei rolling up her sleeves and working alone in front of the stove.

Hearing footsteps behind her, she turned around alertly. When she saw it was Lin Zhiyu, a smile appeared in her eyes.

"If you want to have a midnight snack, just let Xiaolian do it." Lin Zhiyu put the lantern in the corner and walked to the stove curiously.

Zhao Sanmei wiped her sweat and said nonchalantly: "I just came to see if the fire here is prosperous."

Although he said this, there was enough egg noodles for three people in the pot, and the hangover soup was still warming on the small stove on the left.

Even in Weimeng Village, joking with those men, Zhao Sanmei still has the attentiveness of a daughter's family in her heart.

The noodle soup gurgled, and she uttered an ouch and quickly found an empty bowl.

Lin Zhiyu held the ladle and struck it on one side.

Not long after, three bowls of noodles were neatly placed on the stove.

Zhao Sanmei raised her eyebrows, took out a pair of chopsticks, and stuffed them into Lin Zhiyu's hands: "Try it?"

Lin Zhiyu was not polite, and when he took the chopsticks down, his face was filled with fragrance.

From the corner of her eye, she saw that Zhao Sanmei added two more fried eggs to one of the bowls and covered them with a lid.

Then he picked up his bowl, picked a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

"How do you know I didn't eat anything when I went to the palace?" Lin Zhiyu took a sip of soup and felt that his internal organs were heating up.

Zhao Sanmei struggled to swallow the bite in her mouth: "Who would really eat in a place like that?

My father used to go to the palace for banquets, and every time he came back, he would pester my mother to cook him a bowl of noodles, saying that such a big plate could only hold so little food, which was bluffing. "

Zhao Sanmei was halfway through making gestures to Lin Zhiyu with the hand holding the chopsticks, when she suddenly felt as if she had poked something.

She turned around suddenly, with a noodle still hanging from the corner of her mouth. She saw the person clearly and relaxed immediately: "You are here."

Lin Wei saw the two girls in front of him. One was holding a bowl and eating in small bites, very calmly; the other was devouring her food, turning herself into a little cat.

"Why are you standing there? Sit down." Zhao Sanmei greeted.

Lin Wei looked down and saw that the only two chairs in the kitchen were sitting under their buttocks.

Zhao Sanmei put her chopsticks away from the bottom of the bowl and stood up to make way for Lin Wei.

"You sit and I stand."

"You are a girl..."

"Girl, what girl? Why didn't you call me girl when you were competing with me in sword skills?"

Zhao Sanmei leaned against the stove and tapped the bowl of covered noodles with her chin.

Lin Wei had no choice but to take the chopsticks and sit in Zhao Sanmei's seat.

The girl's family from a wealthy family had very particular dining etiquette. This was the first time Lin Wei had seen Zhao Sanmei like this.

The two of them got along like brothers in the military camp.

Lin Zhiyu asked deliberately: "Brother, didn't you go back to your own yard? Why are you here to get food again?"

Lin Wei's hand picking up the noodles was a little stiff, and he coughed lightly: "Third sister said that today is a special day, so she came here to treat us to noodles."

No answer.

I'm embarrassed to come and wait alone.

Lin Zhiyu saw through it but didn't say anything.

Just what day do you need to eat noodles?
Lin Zhiyu thought about it: "Since it's your birthday, why didn't you tell me, and I didn't prepare a gift for you."

Zhao Sanmei drank the last sip of the soup and put the bowl on the table: "It's enough to help my brother eat noodles and help him live a long life."

It turned out to be his brother's birthday.

The two brothers of the Tang family were twins, and they were the envy of several other colleagues at that time. "My mother's egg noodles are the best. My brother saw that I was greedy, so he gave me half of them."

Speaking of the past days, Zhao Sanmei had a nostalgic look in her eyes.

Lin Wei picked up his noodle bowl: "Why are there two extra eggs?"

Zhao Sanmei said generously: "That's for you. Thank you General for devoting your innocence and saving my life."

Lin Wei frowned.

What innocence, nonsense.

He was silent and asked casually, "When is your birthday?"

"...My, I don't remember." Zhao Sanmei shrugged indifferently.

"I'm full and I'm dizzy. When you leave later, remember to take the hangover soup with you.

After drinking outside, you should have a bowl of hangover soup at home, Madam Zhao said. "Zhao Sanmei stretched and swung her arms out of the door.

Lin Wei looked at her back and was distracted for a moment.

Hangover soup at home.

His arm was poked twice, and when he turned around, he met Lin Zhiyu's interested eyes.

"Brother, tell the truth, do you have a crush on Zhao Sanmei?"

"so rude."

Lin Wei glared at her.

"She is a girl and she is alone. She should take more care of her."

I just think of her as my sister.

Lin Wei said to himself.

……

The next day.

Lin Zhiyu packed up and a carriage stopped at the door early.

As soon as his left foot stepped out of the gate, the next second he saw Zhou Tingchen heading into the yard.

"I didn't hear that the emperor wanted to summon you." Zhou Tingchen stepped forward and blocked Lin Zhiyu's way.

"Old friends meet up, does the emperor even care about this?" Lin Zhiyu noticed that Zhou Tingchen's eyes were dark blue.

It seems that he had a talk with Emperor Yongan Bingzhuye.

Zhou Tingchen was already extremely sleepy, but when he thought of Zheng Guanyue and Lin Zhiyu being together before, there was a stone in his heart.

"He already has a wife, what else do you want?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhou Tingchen felt a little regretful.

What he actually wants to ask is, why is Zheng Guanyue looking for you?

Lin Zhiyu frowned.

What does she want to do?

Do you really think of yourself as a wanton person?

Without saying a word, she walked around Zhou Tingchen and got into the carriage.

Yan Ruyun came from behind: "Your Majesty, you have to change your habit of speaking insincerely.

Don't talk about other girls, I feel uncomfortable hearing it. "

Zhou Tingchen didn't answer and stepped over the threshold.

When she doesn't care, it doesn't matter what she does.

If you really care, you will feel like you are a love rival everywhere.

bother!
Yan Ruyun touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

Let's not talk about whether he is attracted to his sister-in-law. When people chase girls, they always talk a lot of good things and throw away gold and silver as if they are free.

The man in front of me is a good man, and it would be unpleasant to say anything without hurting him.

Huh, he's just a guard, why does he care so much?

Eat carrots and worry less!
Yan Ruyun slandered himself and crossed the threshold.