Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 355 Time cuts the red shadow

Wei Qing curled his lips and said, "I can make a decent cut by folding like this, do you believe it or not?"

After folding, she took the scissors from the servant girl's hand, and began to cut them leisurely.When it was finished, I shook it open and saw that it was indeed a complete picture of the word "囍".

The servant girl compared the two pictures with the characters "囍", and said with a smile, "Miss must have cut it before, the folding method is different from ours, but she can cut it so well."

When Wei Qing heard this, the faint smile on his lips froze a bit.

Her folding method is different from theirs. She clearly saw the folding method in the servant girl's hand, but when it came to her hand, she subconsciously folded it like this. Are you really confident enough to think that the word "囍" also has a cutting method by analogy?
But when she was cutting, she really believed that such a stack could cut out a beautiful Chinese character "囍".

Did she actually cut it before?
At this time Madam Miao came over and saw it, and said, "Qing'er, how did you do this?"

Wei Qing came back to his senses, and said, "I saw that they made interesting cuts, so I will try."

Mrs. Miao came over to get her scissors, and said with both laughter and laughter: "You are a girl to be married, how can you cut yourself red, these are all done by others."

Hou Yilan hurried to the garden again, excitedly said: "Miss, someone sent pears from the old house, do you want to eat pears?"

Mrs. Miao urged: "Qing'er, go and have a look."

Wei Qing knew that her aunt just thought she was getting in the way here.

So she had no choice but to go to the front hall with Yilan to have a look.

Just a few steps out of the gazebo, a gust of breeze rippled in the garden, blowing the shade of the trees in the garden and dappled the sunlight.

Wei Qing couldn't help but stopped and looked back.

The breeze lifted a few strands of hair from her temples, and when she saw the red happiness on the table in the pavilion, the breeze blew it all over the ground.

In an instant, light and shadow overlap, fleeting.

She quietly watched the servant girl and Mrs. Miao picking up those red happy characters on the ground, a little absent-minded.

Even Yilan beside her called her several times and she didn't answer.

In a trance, she thought that she was also in it, and stretched out her hand to pick it up with the corner of her skirt, and someone beside her picked it up with her.

When they picked up the last one, the two of them reached out to touch it at the same time, and she vaguely raised her head.

"Miss?" Yilan called her worriedly.

Wei Qing suddenly came back to his senses, and when he thought about it again, he couldn't find any trace.

Yi Lan asked her: "What's wrong, Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

Wei Qing's face was a little pale, she shook her head, squinted her eyes and walked forward to the front hall, said lightly: "It's okay, maybe it's hot, and my eyes are a little blurred."

When we arrived at the front hall, there was a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s waiting there. On the table next to him was a basket of pears, all fresh and plump.

In addition to pears, there are several small jars placed at the foot of the table.

The housekeeper of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion saw Wei Qing, smiled kindly, and said, "Is Miss Wei's health better? Before this old slave couldn't find a suitable opportunity to visit, please forgive me, Miss Wei."

When entering the door, Yi Lan explained to Wei Qing from the side, "This is the butler of the house next door when we lived in the old house."

Wei Qing saluted and said: "If you are in trouble, the housekeeper will go there in person."

The housekeeper said: "I just picked these pears today. Miss Wei liked them before, so I sent some over here."

Wei Qing said, "Thank you."

She remembered that when she went back to the old house to have a look, the pear blossoms on the wall were in full bloom.After this summer, the pear blossoms have formed such round pears.

She thought that she might have liked to eat pears before, after all, the pear branch was on the wall of her house, so it was very convenient to pick it if she wanted to eat it.

The housekeeper also pointed to a few jars, and said to Wei Qing: "These are the side dishes that the women at home pickle when they have nothing to do. Ms. Wei also likes them before. Come here today, and the women want me to take them with you. I took it."

Wei Qing was silent for a while, but thanked him anyway.

Had she had such a good relationship with her neighbors before?

Although she felt that the housekeeper was unfamiliar, she actually felt warm in her heart.

The butler looked at Wei Qing lovingly, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing more, and said with a smile: "Since everything has been delivered, the old slave will go back first. If Miss Wei is free, if I can go back more often in the future Just take a look."

Wei Qing said: "Another day, I will definitely come to thank the master of your residence."

But the housekeeper said: "Miss Wei will never see my master, he is often not at home. But if he knows that Miss often goes back to visit, he will be very happy."

It sounded quite sad, but Wei Qing didn't know where the sadness came from.

That being the case, Wei Qing had nothing to say, thanked the housekeeper and sent him out.

Yilan asked someone to put the vegetable jar down, and then followed Wei Qing back to the yard with a basket of pears.

Wei Qing suddenly asked: "When we lived in the old house, did we often deal with the neighbors next door?"

Yi Lan shook her head and said, "Yes, the housekeepers and nuns next door are very enthusiastic and often send things to our house."

After a while, Wei Qing's voice was inexplicably soft, and he said softly: "The master next door, what kind of person is it, have you seen it?"

The housekeeper came over in person, and didn't mention the governor, and Yilan didn't mention it knowingly.

Yi Lan just said: "Of course I have. He treats Miss very well. But after Miss moved away, I heard that he doesn't come back to the house next door very often. He works outside. It's rare to go back a few times."

Wei Qing nodded and did not continue to ask.

After lunch, Wei Qing was lying on a deck chair under the tree, and Yi Lan next to her picked up a small knife in one hand and peeled a round pear in the other. Hearing the moist sound of the peel and flesh being separated was very pleasing to the ear.

It's just that Wei Qing squinted at the pear in Yilan's hand, she had peeled it crookedly, and the peel was broken and irregular.

Wei Qing said: "Can you be more professional, can you peel the fruit from the beginning to the end without breaking it?"

Yi Lan pursed her lips and said, "It's so much to eat a pear. You are eating the flesh of the pear, not the skin."

Yilan peeled Bai Shengsheng's pear meat piece by piece into the plate, Wei Qing took a fork with a fruit stick and put it to his mouth to eat a few mouthfuls, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The pears brought by the butler taste surprisingly good.

It is sweet and has a lot of water. If you eat it chilled, it will definitely relieve the heat.

Wei Qing couldn't finish eating such a big basket of pears, and Yilan peeled one for herself, but she didn't care too much, she took the whole pear and gnawed it directly, her mouth was full of juice, it was sweet and crispy, her expression couldn't help but be satisfied .

Yilan whispered in her ear: "This pear can't be shared, only you can eat one, and the servant can eat one. There is a folk saying that if a pear is shared, it means separation."

Wei Qing smiled and said: "It's a matter of people whether they can't leave. What does it have to do with this pear? You eat it and blame it. Isn't it wronged?"

(End of this chapter)