Zhong Mingwei was in a daze. He used to eat such delicate noodle soup. It's just that in the past six months, I haven't had the chance to taste it again, but today Ah Chou brought it in front of him. Just like in the morning of the past, the cook carefully served him the shredded chicken noodles.
"You did this?" Zhong Mingwei asked knowingly. He looked at Ah Chou with a look of disbelief.
"Otherwise, who else is there?" Ah Chou raised his chin. She was arrogant, "Although I'm just a rough maid, I have eaten and seen it anyway. Don't look down on me!"
Zhong Mingwei couldn't help pulling his lips, and picked up the chopsticks, but he was a little reluctant to move the chopsticks. Look left and right. He didn't put down his chopsticks for a long time, and now, Ah Chou was in a hurry. I was so busy that I came over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Why don't you eat?"
"Girl, don't be so nice next time." Zhong Mingwei said to Ah Chou solemnly.
"Why?" Ah Chou didn't understand. He frowned and pinched his waist. Obviously upset, because of this bowl of noodles. She was busy in the kitchen before dawn until her back ached, not because she was waiting for Zhong Mingwei's words.
"It's so beautiful, I don't even want to eat it." Zhong Mingwei told the truth, while looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him, he continued to sigh, "This is art. Art is for appreciation. How can I eat it? It's too much It's too much!"
"Don't come here! It looks like honey is on your mouth now, don't you want to eat it soon?" Ah Chou "puchi" laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Zhong Mingwei's head lightly, and urged, " Stop grumbling, eat quickly, and the noodles will be all bearded in a while."
Zhong Mingwei finally stopped talking, and ate with his chopsticks in his hands. Ah Chou also sat on the side with his own bowl and ate. Master who eats while squatting, where are the rules and etiquette? When she first came to Ningguta, she still knew how to restrain herself, and chewed her food patiently, but now it has been a long time, and in front of Zhong Mingwei, she has not restrained anymore, and has restored her former virtues, and Zhong Mingwei does not think she is rude , on the contrary, she led her to forget all the court etiquette cultivated in the past 30 years.
"Why is there only... one piece of noodles in my bowl?" After eating for a while, Zhong Mingwei realized that something was wrong. He picked up the noodles and pulled them up, but found that the noodles were still intact. He was very surprised and tried again. He picked up the chopsticks until he couldn't lift his hands any higher, but the noodles still didn't break. Zhong Mingwei put down the chopsticks and looked at Ah Chou in disbelief, "You... how did you do it?"
"Is this longevity noodles? Of course there's only one." Ah Chou was also surprised. She put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Zhong Mingwei with a frown. "Have you never eaten longevity noodles before?"
Zhong Mingwei silently lowered his head and took a sip of the noodle soup, saying in a deep voice, "I really haven't eaten it."
Ah Chou was startled, and then curled his lips: "I don't believe it, how could you never eat it? The housekeeper of Lian Duan's mansion, that old man in his seventies has to eat longevity noodles for his birthday. It's natural for a person like you to celebrate his birthday." More particular, yes, I learned from him that I have to eat longevity noodles like this on my birthday."
"I really haven't eaten it," Zhong Mingwei stirred his chopsticks in the noodle bowl for a while, then said in a deep voice, "July 7th is my birthday, and it's also my mother's memorial day, so I have never had a birthday. , At this time in previous years, I would kneel down and offer sacrifices to my mother in Baohua Temple."
Ah Chou felt a "thump" in his heart, and then he realized that today is really Queen Zhenxian's memorial day, and he immediately became at a loss: "Then...then I forgot, I just remembered that today is your birthday, forget...forgot It’s still the memorial day of Empress Zhenxian. Look, how about I go to prepare some paper money now? There must be some for sale in the market, but it’s a hasty... shabby, you... don’t hold it against me, I will definitely pick the best one Paper money buys…”