Me and my past life helped each other in those years

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Le Jingyi was not as panicked as Le Wanyi. After all, she was a experienced person, but she didn't say much. She greeted Le Shuyi generously and stood quietly. aside.

Le Shuyi was flustered when she saw the two sisters at first, but after looking back and forth between Le Jingyi and the man beside her twice, she suddenly said, "Jingyi, what are you doing?"

Le Jingyi was shocked when she heard the words, and couldn't help the desire to raise her head. How could the girl's boudoir name be known to outsiders at will, but Le Jingyi knew that her eldest brother was not such a Meng làng person, so the only explanation was... to take back that which made people feel uneasy. With a quivering guess, Le Jingyi replied in as calm a voice as possible, "Brother, it's like this, I want to make flower cakes, and now I'm here to pick flowers."

"Oh, when you're done, you must give me a copy, and I'll go all the way to find these rose seeds for you." Le Shuyi said, and then said to the people next to her, "Zuoyan, let's go, father is still waiting for us in the study."

Sure enough, after the name was spoken from Le Shuyi's mouth, Le Jingyi had a feeling in her heart.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Le Wanyi said, "Second sister, that is your fiance."

Le Jingyi didn't answer, and changed the topic, "The flowers are almost picked, I'm going back to prepare flower cakes, do you want to come together?"

But Le Wanyi was not very happy to go with her, and said, "I'm a little tired, I want to go back and rest."

Le Jingyi didn't care, she nodded and took the flowers she just picked and left.

As soon as Le Wanyi returned to her yard, the girl in her house brought up a plate of lucky oranges. Le Wanyi usually eats this kind of food the most, but because it is not the season for lucky oranges to be on the market, there are still a lot of people outside. None sold.She happily picked an orange, peeled it and asked, "Where did this come from?"

"These lucky tangerines were sent by the second lady's husband's family. There are no lucky tangerines on the market now, because the in-law's master used to work in Jiangcheng, so he got them through his relationship." The girl said in a slightly envious tone.

Le Wanyi was about to drop a piece of orange, and suddenly felt like a stick in her throat. The sweet orange that she thought was very sweet was no longer so attractive. Le Wanyi continued to eat oranges a little bored, but she couldn't taste the sweetness anymore .

Le Wanyi doesn't know what she thinks about this sister, she has been looking up to her since she was a child, no matter how hard she tries, Le Jingyi's excellence has always overwhelmed her.Everyone's eyes are always on her. Since I was a child, I heard people say that what happened to your sister at your age, you should do the same.

Later, she was divorced. Although she was protected by her father and elder brother, after all, she was inferior outside, but she went to her again and again to trouble her. How many were because her reputation was implicated, and how many were Because she couldn't explain the dark days because of her in the past.Because deep down in his heart, the joy of seeing her unlucky faintly surpassed the anger of being burdened by her reputation.

Last time Mrs. Jing Le persuaded her, she also thought a lot, and really wanted to get along with her well, and when outsiders came to rape her, she also really wanted to help her.But she won the lost attention with a painting without any help from others, and then a perfect fiancé came to the door by herself.

Here, Le Jingyi picks the petals of the roses that have just been picked, removes the stalks, washes them with clean water, marinates them, and mixes them with the honey that the cook told the cook to fry, and the rose filling is made.The rest of the cooks will take care of it, and Le Jingyi will watch them skillfully divide the dough, make it into various auspicious shapes, and finally bake it on the fire.

Le Jingyi took a tentative sip, and was immediately overwhelmed by the strong rose fragrance. Then she hesitated about the rose cake in front of her. After thinking for a while, she summoned Ah Zhen, "Ah Zhen, take this plate. Send the rose cake to your father, and say it is my filial piety."

Staring at Ah Zhen taking the flower cake away, Le Jingyi became dazed, he probably hasn't left yet.In fact, the two of them have been communicating for a while, and at the beginning it was just some trivial things, Li Zhuoyan talked about the customs of Jiangcheng, and Le Jingyi also talked about anecdotes about celebrities in the capital.

But I don't know who started it, and I don't remember why it started. The more they talked, the more speculative they chatted, the correspondence became more frequent, and the topics they talked about became more and more. Le Jingyi was surprised to find that every sentence of Li Zhuoyan Words can speak to her heart.

Before meeting today, she actually would occasionally take the letter he wrote and fantasize about what he looked like, and then the person who suddenly appeared today made that shadow of nothingness clear.

In the main courtyard, Master Le received the plate of flower cakes, smiled at Le Shuyi, asked Ah Zhen to put the plate on the table, and then pointedly said, "Then try this girl's handicrafts, lest she It was a waste of effort."

Hearing what Master Le said, Li Zhuoyan's heart moved, and seeing Le Shuyi's joking expression, he knew the origin of this dim sum.

Li Zhuoyan's heart was turbulent, but his expression remained unchanged on the surface, he took a piece of cake calmly, and when he bit into the crispy surface of the flower cake, he saw the soft rose filling inside.I remembered the time I met in the garden before, when I just looked at myself, although there was some flickering, but there was no sign of dodge in the eyes, I used two pieces of sweet and greasy tea that I didn't like before without knowing it. flower cake.