Near noon, Wang Wanzhi sat at the table and waited like a child.
It’s not that I’m hungry, but I’m looking forward to the dish of Jinling Salted Duck.
Jinling salted duck is her favorite dish, but she hasn't eaten it for a long, long time.
She still remembers that the last time she ate salted duck was when she was seven years old.
The night before, she was tortured by the illness all night long. The next morning, her mother got up early and made salted duck for her.
After she finished eating to her satisfaction, she fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until dark.
Her father called her to the bed, and then she watched her mother sleeping peacefully and motionless.
There were cries all around, and she understood that her mother had left her forever...
From then on, Wang Wanzhi no longer ate this dish. She kept the warmth and sadness of this dish forever deep in her heart.
My mother is a beauty, a typical good wife, good mother and matron. My mother is a prostitute and is also proficient in cooking.
On the contrary, she looks like a boy and has not inherited her mother's gentleness at all. Her mother often laughs at her for not looking like a girl at all...
Thinking about it, Wang Wanzhi smiled. It had been a long time, but she didn't know if it was still the familiar smell. She was looking forward to...
The sound of Yan Yu's footsteps came at this moment, and Wang Wanzhi suddenly became excited.
Yan Yu walked in with the food. Seeing the young lady's overflowing expectation, she smiled and said, "Miss, here you go, you must have been waiting for a long time."
Wang Wanzhi smiled and looked at the food, but was stunned and asked: "Yan Yu, are there any more?"
Yan Yu glanced at the rich meal and asked in surprise: "Isn't it enough?" She thought to herself, Miss, you don't have such a big appetite, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it.
The smile on Wang Wanzhi's face faded and she said calmly: "That's enough."
Yan Yu observed the words and asked, "Miss, are these meals not to your liking? How about I ask him to make something that suits your appetite again?"
"No."
Wang Wanzhi said as she picked up her chopsticks and ate calmly and elegantly.
Yan Yu stood by, watching the young lady's good appetite, feeling happy in her heart. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of the young lady wearing a women's skirt, and was surprised: "Miss, why are you dressed like this today?"
Wang Wanzhi glanced down at the skirt she was wearing, smiled bitterly, and said lightly: "Didn't you wear it yesterday?"
"Yesterday was yesterday. You said yesterday that this was just once, there would be no next time!"
Yan Yu said and covered her mouth.
Wang Wanzhi did not respond, and the question was answered silently.
After Wang Wanzhi finished her meal, Yan Yu packed up the dishes and was about to leave, but Wang Wanzhi stopped her.
"Yan Yu, help me dress up."
Yan Yu was surprised when he heard this and stood there blankly.
Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the dressing table.
Yan Yu came to her senses, put down her plan and followed her. She pulled out the hairpin from the young lady's head and let her long black hair hang down.
Wang Wanzhi looked at herself in the mirror. Her long hair hung down close to her face, and she clearly looked like a woman.
Yan Yu helped Wang Wanzhi comb her long black hair, and at the same time helped Wang Wanzhi tie her long hair into a bun, and put on the step to tie the dark clouds.
Just as he was about to put powder on Wang Wanzhi's eyebrows, Wang Wanzhi said: "Yan Yu, I will do it myself."
Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Miss, you have never done this before, is that okay?"
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "I'm going to get married soon. I have to learn how to be a little lady, but I can't think of myself as a man."
Yan Yu smiled and said, "Young lady wants to be a young lady, which is really the greatest wonder in the world."
As he spoke, he quickly covered his mouth again. This matter was quite sensitive.
Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, you can check it for me and let me know whether it's good or bad."
Although Wang Wanzhi had never put on female makeup before, he was deeply impressed by his mother dressing up in front of the mirror.
She was like a young girl who was just beginning to learn how to draw eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil, imitating her mother's example. The brush strokes were like painting. As she drew, the light spring mountains became thicker and darker.
Yan Yu was secretly surprised. This is talent. No matter what she learns, she can master it as soon as she learns it.
This pair of majestic eyes also has a bit of feminine charm along with the frown and green eyebrows.
"Yan Yu, how do you draw your eyebrows?"
Yan Yu smiled and said: "Miss, I said it's useless to look good, it's best to ask him."
Wang Wanzhi didn't understand and asked, "Who?"
Yan Yu smiled and said, "Xie Lang from the west house."
The word "Xie Lang" made Wang Wanzhi's cheeks flush immediately, and the person in the mirror looked slightly shy and moved.
Yan Yu exclaimed: "Miss, I never knew you were so charming and charming. You are really wasting your natural resources by wearing men's clothes. You should have put on women's clothes and put on women's makeup long ago."
Wang Wanzhi lightly applied vermilion powder on her face. Her complexion was originally slightly yellow, implying vicissitudes of life, but under the cover of vermilion powder, it became a little more rosy, making her complexion better and radiant.
Yan Yu asked softly: "Miss, did you put on makeup specifically for him?"
Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "It's rude to come and not return. I'm not a rude person either."
Yan Yu smiled and said: "Then you have to receive the gift first before returning the gift. If you refuse, there is no need to return the gift."
"It's hard to deny kindness. He is three points sincere, and I want to repay seven points of sincerity."
Rouge was lightly dyed on the sandalwood lips, and the lips became redder and brighter, revealing the bright color of rose flowers.
It's just...Wang Wanzhi's dark eyebrows furrowed slightly.
The lips are not well-pointed. They are like a bird pecking at its beak. They are too excessive and lose the overall beauty. They look like the thick lips of a girl from an brothel.
Yan Yu couldn't help but smile when she saw it.
Wang Wanzhi asked: "Are you saved?"
"have."
Yan Yu responded, reaching out and gently wiping the edges of Wang Wanzhi's lips with her fingers.
Um... Her lips were gently touched by Qingyu's fingers, which caused a slight throbbing in her heart. She couldn't help but think of Xie Fu's kiss with a little water and snacks. Her eyes were half lowered, and her cheeks turned slightly red.
"Miss, okay, look at it later."
Wang Wanzhi opened her eyes and looked, her red lips lightly stained with rouge were as beautiful as cherries.
Wang Wanzhi stood up and smiled sweetly: "Yan Yu, I'm not bad either."
Yan Yu responded: "Of course, the young lady is a beautiful woman. If this disease hadn't hindered her, the old lady, the most beautiful woman in the world, would have passed on to the young lady."
Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly: "Yan Yu, you are really good at exaggerating."
Yan Yu asked, "Should I invite him over?"
"Why did you invite him here?"
"Miss, please give it a try, Gu Ying will feel sorry for himself."
Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "I'll go there by myself."
…
Aunt Zhu was washing dishes in the yard when a shadow of a skirt floated closer to the yard.
At first, I thought it was Yan Yu, but when I took a closer look, it was not her. This little lady looked familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had seen her before.
"Auntie Zhu." Wang Wanzhi greeted.
"Miss!"
Aunt Zhu was stunned on the spot.
Wang Wanzhi saw Aunt Zhu's stunned expression and her eyes staring at her. She felt a little embarrassed and nodded slightly as she walked over.
Aunt Zhu came to her senses, turned around, and followed the gentle figure wearing a female skirt with her eyes.
The lady actually wears a skirt! She had never seen it before in her life, it was an unprecedented weird thing.
Is the sun coming out in the west today?
Ziliu Ziliu~
Mr. Xie was sitting under the eaves, holding a big bowl and eating thick noodles. When he heard the gentle footsteps, he thought it was Yan Yu and looked up.
When he saw the person coming, he was instantly petrified in surprise, and looked motionless at Wang Wanzhi, who was standing tall and graceful in a female skirt.
Wang Wazhi's heart skipped a beat when he saw Xie Fu, but suddenly he saw Xie Fu stop mid-sliding, with a long noodle hanging from the corner of his mouth, and water splashing gently on the surface of the noodle bowl.
This silly look made her chuckle.
Hey!
Xie Fu dropped the chopsticks from his hand and fell to the ground. He was immediately amazed by her smile, as clear and clear as a cold plum blossom quietly and proudly on a snowy night.
Wang Wanzhi turned slightly to the side, not looking at Xie Fu, and asked lightly: "Where is the Jinling Salted Duck?"
Xie Fu stood up: "I'm going to buy ducks now."
Wang Wanzhi said slightly displeased: "If I don't come and ask you a question today, you won't do it, right?"
Xie Fu didn't explain, and said with a smile: "I will buy ducks and cook them right away."
He rushed towards the door, and the moment he passed by Wang Wanzhi, he screamed and squatted down.
Wang Wanzhi asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
Xie Fu immediately raised his hand and said: "Don't come over!"
Wang Wanzhi asked with concern: "Does your stomach hurt?"
Xie Fu hunched over and walked a few steps, keeping a certain distance from Wang Wanzhi before he responded: "I smell your scent."
When Wang Wanzhi heard this, her eyes were confused: "Do you smell my body?"
Xie Fu turned his head and glanced at Wang Wanzhi.
When Wang Wanzhi saw that his face was red and his eyes were burning, he made a sound and had a strange expression, and then asked softly: "What do I need to do?"
Xie Fu said: "Don't move, I'll take a moment first."
In the eerie silence, Xie Fu's hunched body slowly straightened up.
Wang Wanzhi asked gently like a cute little girl: "Is it true or false?"
"Want to take a look to confirm?"
Sigh, Wang Wanzhi waved her hand and turned around: "Shameless."
"I'm going to buy it now."
Then Wang Wanzhi saw him running and disappearing from his sight like an active little boy.
She preferred the way he ran running than the gentle steps. It made her feel a warm and unrestrained breath of life, and made her want to run like him.
His heart was ready to move, so he took steps lightly, but after all, he got used to being gentle and couldn't run away.
After trying it a few times, the excitement in my heart disappeared with the silence of the yard.
Wang Wanzhi gave up and turned around and sat down under the eaves.
The threshold is low, and the knees are bent high like a butt squatting on the ground.
Wang Wanzhi had never sat in such an inelegant manner before. When she realized what she was doing, she shook the hem of her skirt and straightened her legs. She was distracted for a moment as she watched the light skirt flowing with smoke covering her legs.
Then his eyes fell on the pair of men's shoes that escaped the hem of the skirt, and they felt very out of place and eye-catching.
He muttered to himself: "What's wrong with me?"
Holding my chin and waiting, the warm sun is shining, the spring breeze gently ripples the skirt, red petals float, scatter under the eaves, and scatter on the white skirt.
Wang Wanzhi stretched out her hand to pick up a petal and murmured: "The red flowers in front of the courtyard create beauty, and the gentle breeze makes the red clouds decorate your cheeks."
I glanced sideways at the bowl of noodles on the ground that had not yet been finished. He was in such a hurry and didn't look like a young man at all, but he was moved in his heart.
Suddenly I remembered the expression on his lips just now, and smiled. This man looked like a child.
Like a child...
Looking at this bowl of thick noodles without oil or vegetables, why would I eat this?
Such a bowl of light and thick noodles tasted so delicious. Wang Wanzhi seemed to have feelings in her heart. If her heart was active and hot, wouldn't such a bowl of light and thick noodles also make people happy?
She gently picked up the bowl, wanting to take a bite.
He picked up one of his chopsticks but didn't open his mouth for a long time. Aunt Zhu's voice floated over: "Miss, you haven't left yet."
Wang Wanzhi put down the bowl and chopsticks when he heard the sound, and responded with a smile: "Sit down, the east courtyard is too quiet, and there will be some trouble here."
Aunt Zhu smiled and said, "That lady comes here often." As she said this, she looked at Wang Wanzhi, who was wearing a female skirt. Her complexion had not only improved, but her makeup had become brighter, and she said softly, "That's great."
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "What's good?"
"Young lady looks so nice."
"Really? Aunt Zhu isn't making fun of me in her heart?"
Aunt Zhu hurriedly said: "Miss, absolutely not. With your beautiful appearance, how can this slave make fun of the lady? To be honest, the lady looks very similar to the old lady. If she was not tortured by the disease, the lady must be a stunning beauty. I have always thought so, and today finally confirmed my idea.”
Wang Wanzhi smiled, this fresh compliment had a fresh and faint joy.
"Miss, you are so beautiful."
If he continued talking, Wang Wanzhi felt embarrassed and changed the subject: "Why does he eat these things?"
"I don't know, but Chef Xie eats this for three meals a day."
Wang Wanzhi exclaimed: "No exceptions?"
Aunt Zhu said with a strange expression: "There are really no exceptions."
Wang Wanzhi asked: "Why?"
"I don't know, maybe Chef Xie is a weirdo."
"Is this delicious?"
"Looking at the way Chef Xie is eating with enthusiasm, it must be delicious."
"Let him make me a bowl tonight."
Aunt Zhu nodded and asked, "Where has Chef Xie gone? Why isn't he here with the lady?"
This word companion made Wang Wanzhi feel uncomfortable with his feelings, but he did not say it outright and said calmly: "Go buy a duck."
Aunt Zhu smiled and said, "Buy another duck."
Wang Wanzhi asked in surprise: "Have you bought it?"
"I just bought one this morning and said I would make a plate of Jinling salted duck for you, miss."
Wang Wanzhi said: "But I didn't eat this dish for lunch."
After Aunt Zhu was stunned for a moment, she suddenly realized: "It must have been eaten by that glutton."
Wang Wanzhi was confused, "A sneaky ghost?"
Aunt Zhu whispered something in Wang Wanzhi's ear. After Wang Wanzhi heard it, she smiled sweetly: "Then he must be very crazy these days."
Aunt Zhu responded: "That's not true. The food was stolen. Chef Xie just made it over again. He never lost his temper."
Wang Wan was surprised and said softly: "Then this person is not bad."
Aunt Zhu smiled and said: "Very good, very good. The most important thing is that he can control the young lady's mouth and her stomach."
Wang Wanzhi's face was slightly red and she didn't answer.
Aunt Zhu saw this and slapped herself in the mouth: "Look, I didn't speak properly."
Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, he and I have known each other for a long time. It would be wrong for him to condescend to be a cook."
"Miss, how did you meet?"
The sound of rattling came, breaking the tranquility of the yard and making the yard suddenly full of life.
But it was Xie Fu who walked in quickly carrying a duck.
Xie Fu's voice drifted over: "I bought the duck, and I will make Jinling salted duck for you right away."
This tone is like a husband doting on his wife.
Aunt Zhu took the opportunity to walk away: "Miss, I still have chores to do."
After Aunt Zhu left, Wang Wanzhi glanced at the enthusiastic Xie Fu and said with a smile: "I know everything."
Xie Fu asked: "What do you know?"
"You bought the duck this morning."
Xie Fu laughed: "Why do you care so much if you don't ask me to do it or not?"
Wang Wanzhi responded: "I want to eat."
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