Chapter 5 I'm also a talented girl

"Brother, are you hungry? Come and have a taste of my sister's cooking. Put down the silk apples and let Ziqin serve the porridge. The glutinous and fragrant white porridge immediately moved the greedy insects in people's stomachs.

I couldn't wait to sit down. I just picked up a piece of chestnut and felt something was wrong. Looking up, I found that Ziqin and Yan Fu were still standing next to them. Today, because Yan Yingchen came, Ziqin did not sit at the table as usual.

"Sit down, too. Let's eat together." I sat down with them grinningly.

"Yan Fu dare not." It's really a stereotyped child, and the ancients are really like that. Why do they have to be so humble and orderly? Everyone is human, and there is no difference.

Thinking of this, I looked at Yan Yingchen. He looked at me with some surprise and then said, "Miss said let you sit down and sit down. You don't have to be formal."

Yan Fu and Ziqin just sat down. Ziqin is not uncomfortable, but Yan Fu still tightened his body and looked very restrained.

"Yan Fu, don't be so restrained. Relax, it's like at home here, and there are no outsiders.

I saw Yan Fu's body vibrating slightly, and then nodded gently. I smiled with satisfaction and began to move my chopsticks contentedly.

Then Yan Yingchen also picked up a piece of silked apple and asked me, "What is this?"

"This is called shredded apples, which is a very interesting dish."

Yan Yingchen took a bite and said, "It's crispy and delicious, sweet but not greasy, okay."

Then he picked up a chicken and looked at me.

"This is chestnut braised chicken."

"Fresh and delicious, the meat melts in the mouth, good." Seeing that Yan Yingchen smiled heroically, I felt that I introduced him to spicy fried eggplant, garlic spinach and Bibo osmanthus fish rolls.

I was so happy to see the three of them eating. This means that I have taken another step towards success.

After eating full, I took Yan Yingchen to the pavilion to talk, and then asked Ziqin to make tea. I can finally taste the tea I made. Although I am happy, I am still quite worried.

When the tea was served, I said to Yan Yingchen, "This is my sister's newly picked tea, which is different from rice tea. Please taste it."

With that, I also picked up a cup and took a sip. The fragrance of tea surrounds the lips and teeth. It seems that this is a success for the first time, but the taste is a little unsatisfactory. It can only be said that "the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard."

"This tea has a refreshing taste and a light fragrance. Where did you get it?" Yan Yingchen expressed his opinion.

"Wh, those are the 'green leaves' used to watch." Show him with your fingers.

Yan Yingchen just gave a rough look in the direction I pointed, and then turned around and said to me, "Nianqing, what's going on? I want to hear the truth."

Ah? What's going on?" I pretended to be confused.

"My sister never enters the kitchen. How can she cook? This 'green leaf' has been like this for many years, but why did you use it to make tea at this time? Nianqing has been quiet and restrained since childhood, but you are careless. She didn't care about the war, but you asked me about the Battle of Xianping. Everything you ask is the key. It can be seen that you are quick-thinking and smarter than my sister. No matter what aspect, you don't seem to be a person who has just recovered from a serious illness. Tell me, who the hell are you?" After saying that, Yan Yingchen's eyes suddenly became sharp and lost his former gentleness.

I can't help feeling depressed. What should I say? Do I say that I just came through, and the soul is not the original one, and theoretically I am still your sister, so don't be excited.

Will he believe that? It's strange that you don't send me to a madhouse.

After clearing my throat, I said, "Yan Yingchen, I'm your fake sister. It's just that there are still some secrets that I can't say. Maybe one day I will tell you at the right time, but not now. I'm Yan Nianqing, and I'm still your sister. Bone and blood are connected, and no one can change it.

After saying that, I was beating in my heart, and I didn't know if I could frighten Yan Yingchen. After thinking about it, I felt a little lack of confidence.

Yan Yingchen narrowed his amber eyes, looked at me for a while, and suddenly smiled again.

"Now you reassure me that you are no longer that weak child." This time, it's my second monk's turn to be confused. It seems that Yan Yingchen belongs to jumping thinking, and my calculator's head can't keep up.

But anyway, he finally stopped pursuing it.

"Brother, I have an idea. Can you help me?"

"Say it." It's really straightforward, and I'm not afraid that I will let him kill and set fire.

"Today, I invited my brother to have a meal and tasted tea mainly to get your affirmation. I'd like to ask you to come out and help me buy a shop. I'm going to open a restaurant to sell my food and tea.

Yan Yingchen pondered slightly and said, "I'll give you an answer in three days, and you can make a good plan at home these three days."

"Yes, this matter is not urgent, and I still have to plan it. But I have something else. Do you dare to ask my brother if I can find some books in your study tomorrow?

Yan Yingchen smiled warmly and said, "Of course."

After saying that, he stood up, bent down, and said in an inaudible voice in my ear, "I know that Nianqing has gone. No matter who you are, you will be Yan Nianqing, my sister from now on." Hearing this, I was shocked, and Yan Yingchen still saw it.

Yan Yingchen leaned around and walked straight out. I sighed, it was the dark night that covered his panic and sadness after seeing the truth.

He raised the teacup in his hand and looked at the bright moon from afar, and Tang Yu's face floated in front of him. There is one thing that I have never told Tang Yu.

I remember that when I was in the hospital, I thought about calling him, but until I lay on the operating table and watched the little life in my stomach pass away, I didn't dial the familiar number.

My pride did not allow me to look for him at that time, because he already held someone else in his arms. What a vulgar plot. When I found out that I was pregnant, Tang Yu and I had broken up...

Others said: It is torture to repeat the past. It seems to be true.

I can't think about it anymore. If I think about it again, I will want to beat people.

Slowly back to the house, Ziqin has helped me make the bed. After saying thank you and good night to Ziqin, I fell asleep.

I woke up early the next day, and after breakfast, I listed a large list of ingredients for Ziqin to prepare. Then he ran to Yan Yingchen.

When I went, Yan Yingchen was practicing swords, and his movements were unrestrained and a little interesting. However, I don't think it's strange that he can do martial arts. People like him are definitely not weak in martial arts.

"Good morning, brother." After saying hello, I was ready to rush into the house. After last night, I always felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, good morning." Eh? I looked back and saw that Yan Yingchen looked as usual. What this guy said before leaving yesterday didn't seem to have happened, and he seemed to have learned the way I greeted.

I shook my head and walked into his study and began to look for the book I wanted. In fact, I just want to see the living habits, food hobbies and rich things of people in these countries.

I didn't see it for a long time, but I caught a glimpse of something in the corner. I rushed over with an arrow, and it was really lying down.

I have wanted to learn it since I was a child, but I couldn't learn it. This time it really takes no effort.

In modern times, I learned the harp, which is similar to the harp, but it is two completely different instruments. The harp is a row of strings, while the harp is two rows. The technique of the dragonfly trembles more than the harp, which comes from the guzheng. It is softer to play than the harp, and the change of both hands will be more flexible.

I couldn't help sitting down and stirred the strings. The voice is elegant and melodious. I tried to play it a few times. Although it was still very raw, I was extremely happy.

Yan Yingchen came in when he heard the sound of the piano. He saw me sitting on the ground and hugging me, and couldn't help laughing.

"You are really bold. Why did you sit on the ground as soon as you came?"

I ignored him and said, "Brother, can you lend me this?" The last sentence, "Anyway, I think it's also for you to eat dust." I didn't say it, afraid that he would throw me out.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you. I got it by chance. Mr. Lian doesn't know how to play this piano. If I put one here, I almost forget it.

When I heard that it would be given to me, I was even more happy and couldn't wait to rush over to kiss Yan Yingchen.

Yan Yingchen helped me take the piano to my yard and gave me the book I was looking for. He was a perfect good brother.

Ziqin brought back the ingredients. I asked Yan Yingchen for dinner, but he said he had something to do, so he hurried away.

In the kitchen, I shoveled and turned over all the dishes in my memory. Regardless of whether I can finish eating or not, I just want to take out these dishes to practice and see if I can master them skillfully.

So, the whole kitchen was tossed by me. When cooking, I also thought that when I opened a restaurant in the future, I had to hire a potential chef. I taught him all these dishes and asked him to help me carry forward my store together.

After a busy day, I asked Ziqin to eat any dishes he liked. Looking around, eight-treasure tofu, eight-treasure duck soup, pineapple diced chicken, taro cake, fish sour soup, one dish meat, salt fried meat...

Ziqin ate happily, but my tired hands were lazy to lift. After Ziqin finished eating, I asked her to send some of the dishes to Yan Yingchen and some snacks to the fourth lady and Yan Huaishu.

I suddenly remembered the qi I got back today. On a whim, regardless of the sore arm, I began to study how to play.

My fingers gently stroked the strings, and the familiar feeling swept over. Slowly, he pulled down a song intermittently.

I put down, stood up, patted Ziqin and said, "Well, I'm also a talented girl, right?"

Ziqin looked at me with a crooked smile, and then nodded vigorously.