In the evening, the kitchen in the courtyard, the fire broke out, and Zhong Yi bought a pile of food and ingredients on the street.With the sound of "crystals", Zhong Yi began to wave the pan spoon, fry and fry, and a delicious meal was close to him.

In the house, Zhongyi is like a needle, charcoal pot, red and red charcoal fire, he felt a little thirsty, hot face panic, but it seems that he can't move.After coming out of Yuanfu, the sister did not say a word, but had to cook in person.

When playing small in Lingyun Mountain, the sister and sister often shouted, to the kitchen for the mother to help, but this help is different from the personal cooking, and Mu Dao can not let them do a few hands, nothing more than to say and laugh, pass the time.

After going down the mountain, whether it is in Jinan Province, or Lixian County, Beijing, or there are maids for the work, if not bought from the outside restaurant restaurant, why should she do it?

Of course, boiling some soup or rice porridge and so on is not, is a man, if you are hungry, you can also deal with such a meal or two.

What's it?Is it Yuan Ruojun's brother who dislikes the sister and sister who can't cook?

"Neither, not only," shook his head, and said to himself: "It must be because Yuan Ruoqi made such a thing, the sister must have a feeling."

After a long time, the voice of the kitchen finally stopped, only to see the sister dragging a wooden plate, a number of porcelain plates, the burst of heat floating.

The food is cooked...

"Come, taste your sister's art, today all the meals are all new", Zhong Yi handed a pair of chopsticks to Zhongyi: "I have not even moved the chopsticks, you first taste, to tell the truth..."

"Well, sister-in-law, it must be the best," Zhong Yi hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and gently put a piece of meat into his mouth.

Cough, only chew a few mouthfuls, the other eyebrows immediately crumpled, and then suddenly spread, the face immediately showed a smile: "good, good, is salty, hard..."

Chew does not move, Zhong Yi simply swallowed directly, just too hard, like a fish thorn in the throat, eyes staring at the boss, hastily drink water, which eases a lot.

"This, may be too much salt", Zhong Yi hastened to change a dish: "Taste this, certainly not salty, not hard."

“It’s hard, is that still to say?”He quickly picked up a piece of tofu.

"Yes, this is really good", Zhong Yi said easily: "It is a little lighter, it is all the original taste, and there is a little cold in between..."

"Sister, you don't need this," Zhong Yi put down the plate, it seems that the remaining dishes do not need to be tried, she is full of displeasure: "You simply said I will not cook."

Zhong Yi put down his chopsticks and hurried forward to comfort: "Sister, I know why, but you also know that we have followed Master from Lingyun Mountain for so many years, these trifles..."

“The trifles?”He asked, “In the eyes of others, even these chores will not be done, huh?”

At this point, Zhong Yi guessed what between the sister and Yuan Ruohan said, playing small and growing up together, speaking naturally without covering up: "Sister, from small to large, I, you, and brother, are destined not to return to the lives of ordinary people, we do not need to say that those dull life is the best and so on, what kind of heart you have to say."

Zhong Yi slowly took a seat, she was silent for a moment, and then directly said: "As the saying goes, men are married when they are married, you and Lola are married in Jinan Province, and your brother is in Jinan Province and Yao Yao..."

"I know, only this life-long event is the fate of the parents of the media said, this matter, you have to ask Master to do", Zhong Yi knows what she wants to say, but after all, can not bypass Master.

"I thought you were so extraordinary, I didn't expect to be so common," Zhong Yi asked: "Master, also the master and the father, listen to his old man's good intentions, if someone is embarrassed to him, take the post-military governor's house, as long as the master nods, the result is that he raised his hand."

"Lifetime events are my own choice, how can Master be in full ownership?"Zhong Yijun asked, “Do you think Master is so vulgar?”When you were in Lixian County, when your brother got married in Jinan Province, Master intervened?”. .

So said, but to remind the two of them, but each person's situation is different: Song Luer was indeed entrusted to the first, but the two people had a coincidence, but also have common ground, as for Lin Yao Yao, she was the daughter of Lin Xiaoyi, Lin Xiaoyi and Master had a relationship, Lin Yao Yao Zhishi, naturally has no reason to oppose.

If you want to think about it, you can't say it naturally, otherwise it will be counterproductive, and you wait for your sister to speak.In fact, his psychology did not understand, just because of the relationship with Song Luo, want to say anything, can not say.

“You’re the best of the three of us, and you can’t even see that?”He said, “Actually, Master has already expressed his attitude.”

Sure enough, the meaning of Zhong Yi could not understand: if Master disagrees, will his old man let himself go from Lixian County to Beijing and follow her brother all the time?

I have to pick this layer, I feel a trembling heart, my tongue is a little dry and hot, I have to subconsciously put up the tea bowl and drink a few sips at will.

"My Mr. Zhong, except for you and my brother, I have not eaten a meal alone with a strange man of the same age."Today, Yuan Ruoji's brother, is a long time, "talking to his mouth, Zhong Yi lowered his voice: "The older brother came to Beijing, has already made it clear: he will protect me for a lifetime, because he is a brother, now I want to hear your heart..."

Zhong Yi slowly walked to the sister, a few short steps away, but he walked for a long time, inadvertently, his legs seem to be trembling.

You know, in exchange for normal, this is a pair of "light" legs and feet that are drenched in three, swallows are stained with water and dragonflies frequently nods...

More than a decade ago, a dying figure drifted alone to the cloud mountain, only eight-year-old Zhongyao and her brother are on the shore, when the same eight-year-old "difficult" was Lingyunzi behind the mountain, slept for three days and three nights.

When he opened his eyes again, the first meal he ate, the first person he saw was a little girl with white boots and a light blue belt around his waist.

That face, that smiley face, especially when he said his name in the tone of his village, Zhong Yi's surprised expression: "There is such a name?". .

Yes, Yicun is different from Lingyun Mountain, but after all, it is still difficult to become "Zhongyi", and the same "Zhong" word.

All of this seems to have happened yesterday.

"Sister, when I first saw you, although I did not know what it was called a lifetime event," Zhongyi choked a little: "But from now on, there is only one woman in my heart, that is you."

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