When Yu Zhiyi was three years old, the farthest place to go was Xu Mu's villa. She was obviously very excited when she went out for the first time.

The little girl has been able to jump and jump. If she is not careful, she will run into the wild grass in the Bush and can't stop it. As a result, when Hua Yu gave her a bath, she found that she was bitten by insects.

Hua Yu scolded her and rubbed her with heartache. Yu Zhiyi just felt a little itchy and didn't feel pain, so he didn't care.

The natural scenery of this village is very good. Most of them are left over from ancient times. There are hundreds of years old houses with loess walls. The beams of the houses are very high, which is several times the urban residential houses. The houses are very close to each other. Most of them are separated by a ditch, so the relationship between the villages and neighbors is very harmonious.

Because tourism has just been developed here, all kinds of services are not so developed, and because of this, it has not been contaminated with the bad customs of the tourist area. It looks like it has a special flavor.

Huayu and their own package a small second floor, the owner's daughter will be responsible for their three meals a day.

Before leaving, Yu Jinhuai had to work two days. No one was watching Huayu. His sleeping posture was very arrogant. When he woke up every morning, his quilt was lying under his bed, and he managed to catch a cold.

She sneezed and looked at the sickly apricot tree in the yard from the carved window lattice. The apricot blossom had already broken down, and there were still several stamens hanging among the green leaves.

Yu Jinhui put a coat on her: "what are you looking at?"

Hua Yu raised his chin: "apricot tree."

"It looks like the tree is dying," Yu said

"But the leaves on its branches are still green."

"The root is broken." Yu Jinhuai rubbed her cheek: "want to eat apricots? "

Hua Yu immediately got a toothache expression:" I've had enough of that stuff when I have more knowledge. "

Yu Zhi intended that when she was in her stomach for four or five months, Hua Yu especially liked to eat apricots with a little acid, and the taste was very tricky. She felt greasy when it was too sweet, and she felt astringent when it was too sour. Whether it was too sweet or too sour, she would vomit a mess. Therefore, during that time, every apricot that Hua Yu ate was first tasted by Yu Jinhuai and then given to Hua Yu.

Yu Jinhuai kisses her on the cheek: "the meal is almost ready, go to eat."

Flower language said: "Yu Zhiyi wants to eat egg soup, I go to the kitchen..."

Yu Jin Huai stopped her and said calmly, "I'll go."

Flower language stares at him: "what do you mean?"

Yu Jin Huai took her hand: "I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

Flower language hums a voice: "I see you are afraid that I poison your daughter."

Yu Jinhuai said helplessly: "it's Your talent is not in cooking. "

Every time I enter the kitchen, I carry an atomic bomb. It must be exploded once.

“……” Hua Yu is still a little forced to count her cooking skills. After thinking about it, "I'll go with you."

The kitchen is not small. There are all kinds of seasonal vegetables and meat in the fridge. When the housekeeper's daughter saw them, she was stunned for a moment and then said with embarrassment The meal will be ready in a minute

She had been growing up in the mountains since she was a child. She had never seen anything in the world. When she saw the four members of the family for the first time, she was astonished. She thought that the stars on TV were good enough, but they all looked like gods, which made her feel restrained.

Flower language saw the little girl's tension and laughed: "it's OK. You're busy. My daughter wants egg soup. I'll steam a bowl for her.

The little girl even said, "I, I will..."

Flower language a smile: "it's OK, we can come."

The little girl thought that it was the same as that of a big family. Even the egg soup was different from that in the countryside. She blushed and didn't dare to speak any more.

Yu Zhiyi and Yu Mengzhou ate some snacks when they were children, which were made by Yu Jinhui and Wang ma. When Yu Jinhui was not busy, he would go into the kitchen to make some snacks, and Huayu also liked to eat them.

The little princess is very delicate. She needs milk powder, raisins, dried cranberries and nuts in the egg soup. Any nuts can be used, but there are no walnuts. She is very picky.

Hua Yu leaned aside and looked at Yu Jin Huai's steamed egg soup and said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, if someone told me that Yu Erye washed his hands for soup or made egg soup more than ten years ago, I would never believe it."

Yu Jin Huai stopped for a moment, put the bowl of egg liquid in the steamer, carefully adjusted the heat, and then turned around and put Hua Yu in his arms. He asked, "I haven't asked you before. Are you afraid of me when you first see me?"

Hua Yu blinks her eyes and remembers that when she saw him for the first time in her last life, she was really scared to death. Even she didn't dare to say anything. When she opened her eyes to see him after she was born again, she was scared to death, but it was different from her previous life.

She put her arm around Yu Jinhuai's neck and raised her eyebrows slightly: "I'm afraid. I'm afraid of death. At that time, you were very fierce to me.""I don't know why, I've been dreaming about some strange things recently," Yu said

"What?"

Yu Jinhuai said: "I dreamt that the first time I saw you was at a party. At that time, you were Mo Yuanhan's fiancee, and later..." He frowned slightly: "I dream of you Dead, I found your ashes. "

Flower language was stunned.

For a long time, she pursed her lips: "do you always dream of these?"

"No Yu Jin Huai's voice is a little hoarse, with a little special charm, "occasionally, just feel very strange, so I write it down."

“……” Flower language a smile: "all say that day has thought, night has a dream, what do you think in the daytime? How could I dream of such a strange thing. "

Up to now, she has not been able to tell whether the things in her last life are real or her dream. Many details are fading away, and many times the flower language is hazy and fuzzy in retrospect.

Maybe she didn't rebirth at all. She just had a long, long dream of prediction in the year when she was 18.

So she doesn't want to mention these things again, and she doesn't want to tell Yu Jin Huai about her last life. Women are the ones who like themselves. Flower language always wants to be clean and beautiful in Yu Jinhui's eyes.

"I think it's ridiculous, but it's a real feeling..."

The flower language suddenly stood on tiptoe to kiss on his lips, bringing a faint aroma. It was green olive and lemon with a little licorice sweet taste, lingering on the tip of one's nose.

In the haze of steam, she bent her eyes and said, "how do you compare with this?"

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