"These are fine jade cakes. Miss, please try them first." Yameng stopped continuing the topic, and Ying Weiwei stared at the exquisite pastries in a daze. This girl seemed to be very smart.
"Where is your son at the moment?"
Although it is a bit awkward to call it this way, it is inevitable to do as the Romans do.
"The young master is painting in Xitan Courtyard, but he usually doesn't like to be disturbed when painting." Yameng reminded her thoughtfully, but Ying Weiwei disagreed, "He is quite leisurely."
"Yes, the young master rarely goes out and usually stays alone."
Ying Weiwei became interested in living in other people's homes. Of course, she had to understand the owner's living habits. Now that she had a smart maid, why not ask in detail.
…
In the following time, Ying Weiwei got a rough understanding of Yi Jing's personality through Yameng, but the more she learned, the more surprised she became, because this was indeed not Yi Jing!
At this moment, she finally believed it, but Yi Jing seemed to have disappeared. How strange!
But why didn't I feel anything just now
"Miss, dinner time is coming soon. What do you want to eat? I'll tell them to make it?"
Yameng is a considerate girl. Ying Weiwei wanted to refuse, but suddenly a wild idea popped into her mind, "No, I want to cook a few dishes by myself, okay?"
"Cooking by yourself?" Yameng opened her mouth, as if she didn't believe her ears.
"is it not OK?"
Ying Weiwei was a little helpless, she just wanted to miss the taste of the past. Is it really that difficult
"No, of course! But, why did the young lady suddenly want to cook by herself?" Yameng didn't say it clearly, but the smiling eyes seemed to have said everything!
"Oh, why are you asking so many questions? Just take me to the kitchen!"
Ya Meng's smile became even stronger and she no longer talked much to lead the way. Anyway, the manager has just explained that this young lady was brought back to the house by the young master himself. I think her relationship with the young master is extraordinary! Of course, be careful.
"Sister Qingmeng, what's going on?"
The servants who were getting ready saw Yameng bringing a beautiful girl in, and they were a little confused about the situation.
Yameng was afraid that they would talk nonsense, so she hurriedly explained, "Miss Ying Weiwei is the distinguished guest of the young master. She wants to cook some dishes by herself today, so you can do it on the side."
The servants were silent, but their eyes clearly showed disbelief, because such a delicate lady could cook? Unlikely! If it doesn't taste good, will Young Master be angry and blame them
From the moment Ya Meng said that Ying Weiwei was the Young Master's distinguished guest, they concluded that Ying Weiwei's sincerity must be for the Young Master's sake!
"Just tell me what side dishes you need, and they will prepare them as soon as possible."
"Well, let me see... I need eggs, white fungus, and lettuce!"
Ying Weiwei mentioned the side dishes as if announcing the names of the dishes. Fortunately, all these things were available, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. So with the help of Yameng, I put on an apron and started cooking.
The hot oil is poured in, and the aroma of stir-frying immediately fills the entire kitchen...
The servants were all dumbfounded. It was the first time they had seen this cooking method, but it tasted really delicious! They even feel like they are eloquent!
In the West Tan Courtyard, Yi Jing stared at the curling night in a daze. The pale moon in the sky seemed to transform into that incomparable face at a certain moment. He whispered softly, "Are you okay?"
His thoughts swept over him like a tide. He smiled bitterly, looked at the empty wine jar on the stone table, and ordered, "Prepare the meal."
The waiting maid hurriedly responded, and Yi Jing's eyes turned to the dreamy moon again...
The more I miss you, the more my heart aches. The pain is like a fierce fire burning along every nerve in my body! He looked at the empty table and raised his eyebrows, "Where's the wine? Why hasn't it arrived yet!"
Just as the maid came over, seeing that Yi Jing seemed angry, she hurriedly knelt down and said, "Sir, the kitchen hasn't prepared the food yet!"
Is it good or not? How come, aren't those people always very punctual
"Forget it, let's get some wine first." Yi Jing didn't mean to blame. The maid breathed a sigh of relief and hurried away...
When the aroma of wine filled the garden, Yi Jing drank heavily at Yue, and the expression on his face changed drastically in his confused thoughts, sometimes gentle, sometimes cold. Sometimes entangled, sometimes angry!
"Sir, it's time to eat."
At this time, several maids brought up strangely shaped dishes! He just glanced at it and was stunned! What is this, unheard of!
In the kitchen on the other side, Ying Weiwei gritted her teeth, wondering why all the dishes she had made so easily were taken away! I haven’t even had a chance to take a bite yet! My stomach is already growling with hunger now! This is simply unreasonable!
"What's wrong with you, Miss? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Ying Weiwei's dead face was naturally noticed by Yameng, who was good at observing words and expressions. She took a deep breath and said, "It's okay. Do you have any steamed buns?"
"Is it possible that the young lady has new dishes?" Ya Meng's eyes flashed, "If the young master knows that the young lady is so attentive, he will be very happy!"
"No, I want steamed buns because I'm hungry."
“…”
There is a dazzling array of dishes in front of you, and they are even prettier than the flowers. Yi Jing took a bite with endless curiosity, and his mouth was immediately filled with tenderness and deliciousness! He nodded with satisfaction, "Today's dishes were cooked very cleverly. Is there a new chef?"
"Miss Ying Weiwei cooked it herself."
Yi Jing's movement of picking up vegetables suddenly froze, "You mean her?"
"Yes, Miss Ying Weiwei's craftsmanship is really good. These dishes are as beautiful as flowers."
The maid was full of praises, and Yi Jing raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that crazy woman to have such skills! But it’s really nice to have good wine and delicious food!
"Wine and sing together, what's life like! Young Master is so excited!"
Just as Yi Jing was drinking and enjoying the delicious food, an angry voice suddenly came! Looking around, I saw Ying Weiwei walking in with half a steamed bun and a gloomy face!
"What are you here for?"
"I don't have to do anything, I'm here to eat!" Ying Weiwei angrily sat down in front of Yi Jing. The latter couldn't laugh or cry and ordered someone to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, "Did you do all this?"
"Of course, don't I look like a foodie who can't cook anything?"
"No, I'm just curious about your cooking techniques. I've never heard of it. For example, this stewed pig's trotters with kelp, you can actually create such a pattern, but it's also unique." Yi Jing's words of praise made Ying Weiwei roll her eyes, " This is my hand running through your dark hair.”
"Ahem..."
Yi Jing almost choked to death on the soup. Where did this woman get all these weird things in her head? He learned the lesson this time and pointed to a plate of grilled chicken hearts, "Where's this?"
"The feeling of heartache is unforgettable."
Listening to the unheard-of and intimate dish names, Yi Jing felt that his world view collapsed!
The maids were also laughing quietly, but Ying Weiwei didn't react at all. She was eating the dishes from her hometown, thinking about her parents, wondering what would happen if they couldn't find her. Within a moment, his eyes were wrapped in thick water vapor.
Yi Jing wanted to say something, but Ying Weiwei's appearance really shocked him. Wasn't he fine just now? Why did you cry in the blink of an eye? Did you do something wrong? Or did you say something that shouldn't have been said to make her unhappy
"What's wrong?"
"Don't worry about me, I'm just nervous..."
It would have been better if Yi Jing didn't ask. After he asked, the mist in Ying Weiwei's eyes could no longer be held back and rolled down her smooth little face! The look of pear blossoms with rain made everyone speechless! This was nothing, but not only did she cry violently, but the food she ate was even more shameless. She seemed to have a deep hatred for those delicacies!
What kind of person is she
After Yi Jing was stunned, he was left with deep helplessness. I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a misfortune to have such a weird little follower in the future!
He carried the wine jar and sat in a pavilion not far away, staring at the distant and deep sky in a daze.
"My daughter is unfilial and cannot be with you. You should take care of your health..."
Ying Weiwei's lost thoughts attracted Yi Jing's sideways glances. He suddenly thought that she was a lost woman, but although the world is so big, why couldn't she find her way home
He was full of puzzlement, but he didn't rush to ask. After all, the days were long and he had time to learn more about this person!
If Ying Weiwei knew that she had been labeled as a strange woman in Yi Jing's heart, God knows what her reaction would be!
"Miss, are you okay?"
Seeing that Ying Weiwei had stopped speaking, Yameng hurried forward to ask. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and forced a smile, "I'm just overthinking, don't worry.
After saying that, she turned her eyes to Yi Jing, and Yi Jing happened to look over. When their eyes met, she suddenly couldn't feel her own heartbeat. However, this process lasted very short. Yi Jing was the first to raise his gaze and said softly, "You should feel better after crying. It's windy outside, so go back and rest early."
"what do you know?"
Ying Weiwei did not leave because she saw the wine jar in Yi Jing's arms. It is often said in books that only people with serious worries will get drunk. Does he also have a knot in his heart that he can't untie
"I don't know anything. I know that people shouldn't live in the past. Reminiscing about the past will only make you more sad." As he said that, he raised his head and took a few sips until the liquor left his lips and feet. He moved the wine jar away.
"I can understand this sentence, but do you really understand it yourself?"
Ying Weiwei didn't know why she said these inexplicable words to Yi Jing. Maybe it was because she could feel the slight sadness lingering around Yi Jing from such a close distance. She knew that this man must have many stories.
"Haha, you are thinking too much. Sometimes men really do it for pleasure when they drink to get drunk. You should go back and rest early.
Yi Jing smiled and continued to be drunk on Yue Du.
Ying Weiwei was speechless and had no choice but to leave Xitan Courtyard accompanied by Ya Meng. She secretly made up her mind!