"Pit" you for three lives and three lives

Chapter 12

Most of the mistresses and ladies have special dishes that cannot be passed on to the outside world, but they only cook them occasionally when they honor their uncles or ancestors at home.Cooking is fun on weekdays, and it is only natural not to cook.

Even if their husbands said, "You go and cook me two dishes", that would be a very impolite thing--the mistress of the house has the duty of being the mistress of the house, how can she be allowed to do the work of servants?
Of course, those from poor families said something else.

Therefore, Xie Lian, Wei Lang and the others ate the dim sum brought by Wang Yan, only thinking it was delicious, but no one thought that Wang Yan's sister made it himself.

Wang Yan is also the one who doesn't like to show off the most. He only wants to eat something with his friends, so he specially emphasizes that "I am entertaining you with rare things"?Naturally, I won't say anything.

Wang Yan is a clear-eyed person, and he does not try to figure out people's hearts in the sinister.But I can also feel that there is some subtlety between Sima Yu and Xie Lian.

It's not that they are eccentric when they get along, but... they are sometimes too deliberate.

Sima Yu was the youngest among this group of people, only a little older than Wang Yan.He is the prince again.Therefore, everyone gave in to him intentionally or unintentionally, and no one would deliberately overwhelm him.

He has a keen mind and he can feel it naturally, so he doesn't bother to fight with others - anyway, even if he wins, it's meaningless.

As for Xie Lian, although he was not the oldest, he was the most indifferent and generous, never caring about winning or losing.When encountering some things that insisted on overpowering others, he just laughed it off and gave way at will.

However, he is really qualified.For example, in chess, even though he often loses to Shen Tianzi, others know that he is actually much better than Shen Tianzi, it's just that he doesn't fight - he can win or lose against a national player like Taifu Xie.

No matter how these two people think, it is the most impossible to confront each other.

But in fact Sima Yu can ignore anyone, but insists on competing with Xie Lian.But Xie Lian lost to anyone at will, but never gave in to Sima Yu.

—they compete against each other in almost everything.Comparing reading, riding and archery, literary talent, knowledge, even pot-throwing players talking about fishing and mountain climbing... It's not really pointing at each other's noses and betting that "I will be a grandson if I lose to you", but it is always They met in silence, and then held their breath all the way, no one would stop unless they were winning or losing.As if taking a step back would be struck by lightning.

They were like two contestants, with a calm smile and an elegant demeanor, they ran away at a desperate speed, smashed through the south wall, and left two billows of smoke and dust behind.

It really left the audience behind speechless.

As time went by, some people said that it might not be a good thing that the Xie family's ahu and the crown prince were at odds - in the future, one of the two will always gain power, and the other will probably be bad.

To follow the prince or to follow Xie Ahu... This is a difficult problem.

Wei Lang scoffed at this, and calmly gnawed on the quail, "Two idiots. A bunch of idiots."

Wang Yan is still young, and he doesn't understand some things, but he can see the essence through the appearance.Seeing that Sima Yu and Xie Lian were fishing outside in the snow, they sneezed seven or eight times, but they refused to come back first, so they asked Wei Lang, "Did the prince and Ah Hu bet on something?"

Wei Lang rolled his eyes, "What else is there? Either betting on a woman, or stealing a woman."

"What woman?" Wang Yan really didn't understand this.

"It's a disaster, Hongyan. The one who brought Shang Zhou to ruin, the one who made Gou Jian avenge his revenge, the one who made Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu reverse their goals, and these two idiots can't stop."

Wang Yan's eyes widened when he heard that, and he blinked again, a little dazed—women are so scary, it's okay, "Then what should we do?"

"It's easy!" Wei Lang threw away the quail rack, wrapped his oily hands around Wang Yan's neck, "Find that woman before them," he gestured, "Crack! Get rid of it."

Wang Yan: ... =__=
"Is there no way to be gentler?"

Wei Lang raised his hand and took a greasy handprint on his snow-white clothes, his eyes gleamed with murderous intent, "Then I have to make a sacrifice."

"Uh..." Wang Yan subconsciously felt that something was wrong—in fact, when Wei Lang came up with an idea, he would never be unlucky, so it's better not to ask.He quickly said, "Then leave it to you."

Wei Lang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the mountains are high and the water is long, the sky is far away and the water is wide.Thinking that the brothers are about to get back together, I can't help but feel complacent.

Xie Lian and Sima Yu used up the whole jar of earthworms and finally returned to the pavilion.

The two of them have an advantage-the competition is the competition, but they don't work hard.When the competition is over, the competition is over, so what should be done, and there will be no emotional dissatisfaction.

Sit down with a sip of hot tea and warm your hands by the fire.Speaking of the newly recruited soldiers in Jiangbei, they are eager to try again and cherish each other.

——There is very little abundant snow in the south of the Yangtze River, but this winter is abnormal. In the winter moon, there were two big snowfalls.

The snow on Dongshan Mountain forms a scene, the orchid leaves freeze on the cliff, and the green bamboos in the bamboo forest form jade, which looks extraordinarily clear and beautiful.The lake water at the foot of the mountain is not frozen, and the waves are shimmering, shrouded in thin smoke, and the artistic conception is graceful.When the plum blossoms are in full bloom again, it is time for friends to have a feast. .

The four of them were roasting quail in the pavilion, watching the heavy snowflakes outside melt into the waves of the lake, and the green hills in the distance gradually turning white, feeling relaxed and happy for a moment.

The servants pickled the newly caught fish, cut it in half, shaved the bones and brought it up.

When Wang Yan saw the fish, he finally remembered something.So I called the servant to bring in the moon cakes, cut a piece, and said, "Taste it."

All three ate deliciously.

Wei Lang is different from Xie Lian and Sima Yu, he is very happy.Immediately said: "Give me your cook. If you don't give it to me, you can tie it yourself. Take it home and make me a snack."

Wang Yan really had no choice but to deal with Wei Lang, "Cough...my sister did it."

Sima Yu and Xie Lian's complexions moved slightly, they both lowered their heads and did not speak, protecting their own, and stared at the piece on the other's lacquer plate.

Wei Lang didn't care at all, he raised his head, put the rest into his mouth, thoughtfully, "Oh, your sister..."

Get up and pat off the dim sum residue on your hands, and leave.

"where are you going?"

"Go propose marriage."

"Hey!!!"

The small pavilion was instantly filled with murderous aura, and Sima Yu and Xie Lian finally shared the same hatred.Even Wang Yan had the urge to strangle Wei Lang to death—that was his sister, Wei Lang, how dare you be so casual? !

Wei Lang always said that it rains when the wind blows, but it was the first time he saw them react so strongly.

He was slightly puzzled by the burning and freezing flames in the eyes of his boss Ma Yu and Xie Lian, but then he understood.

Just laughed out loud.Sit back with great interest.

"That's all. By the way, I am ashamed that I have eaten your sister's snacks for so long and have never returned the gift."

Sima Yu and Xie Lian were moved again.

"Speaking of returning the gift." Wei Lang looked at Sima Yu and Xie Lian, and deliberately teased him, "It's still necessary for the recipient to like it. It's useless for me to bother. What does your sister like?"

"Don't worry about it!" Wang Yan was really afraid of Wei Lang, "Sister made it for me. I decided to share it on my own, so don't thank her."

——Stop being sentimental.Lest the world be chaotic!
"Well, I also made my own way to thank you, sister." Than talking, Wang Yan is also family-inherited dullness, so he easily told Wei Lang to let go.Wei Lang was facing Wang Yan, but he looked at Sima Yu and Xie Lian from the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile, "I will figure out my own way, so you don't have to worry about it."

Wang Yan regretted it to death.

It never occurred to him that after eating a snack, he would provoke Wei Lang's green head for his elder sister.

Wang Yan has no doubts, even if it is Wang Yan's sister, Wei Lang may not dare to kidnap someone.This is not something that can be publicized, and Wang Yan has his own way.

When he went to visit his grandmother, he chattered about the refugees from Jiangbei, saying: "It's cold in winter, and there are desperadoes among these people. I heard that a leader named Chen En was elected. Pick rich households in the outskirts of the city. Several of them have already suffered.”

The old lady twirled the beads, "Good boy, our family is no better than others. You don't have to be afraid."

Turning around, we added two porridge shops at the entrance of the alley.Although there was no big movement in the house, two strong guards were added to each young master.

Wang Yan knew that the old lady was interested, and the guard in the back boudoir must be more stringent.

He also made arrangements himself, just waiting for Wei Lang to throw himself into the trap.

Unexpectedly, Wei Lang was off guard and caught Sima Yu first.

Seeing Sima Yu jumping over the wall with a handful of golden primroses in his mouth, and smashing his window, Wang Yan was speechless and at the same time felt very angry.

This is the current prince, the future emperor...

How could he be so unreliable with peace of mind.

——It has to be said that although Wang Yan is young, his Three Views are very upright, and he already has the consciousness of being a good minister and a friend.

Sima Yu didn't care about Wang Yan's mood at all. He noticed someone behind him, and when he saw that it was Wang Yan, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Hurry up, help me lead the pursuers away."

"..." How could he say such embarrassing words as if nothing had happened!
Of course, Wang Yan's grief and anger turned to grief, but it was impossible to really embarrass Sima Yu, so he could only go out and order the servants to disperse.

When he came back after giving the order, he couldn't control himself any longer, and said righteously, "Your Highness came over the wall to visit, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to give you a gift...can you let your sister come out and meet?" Sima Yu still knew that this request was too much, so he hesitated for a while, "—does she like flowers?"

"..."

Of course, it is impossible for Wang Yan to really call Ahli out.You can't really bite Sima Yu.

He was afraid that Sima Yu would go crazy and break into Ari's boudoir over the wall.He could only promise to keep the primrose and hand it over for him.

After finally sending Sima Yu back, Wang Yan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him go out and get into the car to go back to Taicheng.

Wang Yan is a gentleman, if he agrees, he will do it naturally.When I turned back, I went to find Ari and sent the primroses there.

It's winter.Someone sent a branch of red plums, the branches are as dense as a forest, the flowers are blooming, and the room is fragrant.

Ari was talking with her mother, sitting next to her.Beside her was a needle and thread, and she was holding a post in her hand.The envelope was in the sewing basket.

Wang Yan looked down, and saw that the handwriting on the letter was slick and beautiful, it should be a girl's handwriting, and the inscription on the left is a word "thank you".There was a branch of red plum on the envelope, the buds were scattered, only two or three bloomed brightly, very simple and elegant.In contrast, the large bouquet of primroses in his hand was pleasing, but gaudy.

Seeing Wang Yan coming in, the two stopped talking.

Ah Li Niang smiled and said, "Oh, Ah Yan also knows that flowers are coming."

Wang Yan was ashamed—he really didn't think about it, so he said vaguely, "It was given by a friend. I think my sister might like it."

Ari bent his eyes and nodded, stepped forward to take the flowers in his hands.A maidservant brought in a vase filled with clean water, and Ari inserted it with her own hands.

"If you can hold this flower in your hand, it's pleasing to look at." Ari felt that people in this era are too elegant, which made her life very stressful.

How amiable this bouquet of primroses is, the person who gave them must be a simple layman like her.The world will have a better taste if there are more common people.

Wang Yan waited desperately for Wei Lang to make a move, but it turned out that Wei Lang seemed to have completely forgotten about such a thing, very innocent and peaceful.

Wang Yan: ...you are playing with me!

It's the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye.

After the twelfth lunar month, the family began to prepare new year's goods, and several Zhuangzi also sent them to worship.Ari Niang is a little busy.

One day, Ari was embroidering purses, when suddenly the old mother in the backyard came to report: "There is a mother and daughter outside asking to see, and they say they are... the sisters of the eldest girl."

Before Ari opened his mouth, there was already a sharp-mouthed girl laughing and scolding: "There are too many random marriages. Whoever he is, just report to the housekeeper if he comes in from outside. What's the matter with finding a big girl?"

The old mother was a little ashamed, and while she was taking her leave, she muttered, "I look a little like it..."

Ah Li's heart moved, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "Let's bring it in."

(End of this chapter)