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A rare sunny day, wind and calendar.
In the open space of the front yard, An Joya is wrapped in a thick pile of clothes and lying on the soft couch in a blanket to bask in the sun.
Tiezhong is still dressed in black, with no expression on his chest and holding a long sword standing a few steps away as a conscientious bodyguard, and the spring breeze stands obediently beside the soft couch at any time.
"Oh~" Because the soft couch was too small to climb up, Afu, who could only lie on the snow, cried gloomily and tangled to dig the poor snowdile in front of him with his front paws.
"Miss, Mother Yu is here." Someone outside reported loudly.
M Mother Yu?
An Joya opened his eyes, "What is she doing here?"
"I don't know either." Chunfeng tilted her head, and her right index finger against her pouting lips. She looked very cute. "M Mother Yu seldom comes to visit the young lady when she has nothing to do. Could it be that you asked her to cut some new clothes, and now they are just sent up?"
"Well..." An Qiaoya raised her eyebrows and bit her fingernails and thought about it. Maybe there should be... Although she doesn't remember what happened after crossing over, sometimes some residual images flashed in her mind, just like last time she would suddenly remember the strange man she left in the cabin but now has no message. .
Now that Mother Yu's sudden visit should have something to do with her, maybe she can help her recover more memories.
"Spring breeze!"
"I'm here."
"Go and bring Mother Yu in."
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"The old lady has met the young lady."
As the spring breeze entered the front yard, the half-old woman in coarse cloth bent her body and half bent down to salute An Qiaoya.
An Qiaoya looks only about 40 years old, but she is almost white. It is estimated that it is left from the hardships of her previous life. She still carries a square bamboo basket about the length and width of her back. I don't know what's in it.
"M Mother Yu is not polite. Joya is just a junior. She doesn't need to do this." He stretched out his hands flat and made a lifting movement. An Qiaoya ordered Chunfeng, "Go and help M Mother Yu move a seat here."
"Yes, Miss" Chunfeng sang a promise and turned around and ran into the house quickly.
An Qiaoya glanced at the comfortable-looking acid branch chair behind the position where the spring breeze had just stood next to the soft couch, and the corners of her mouth twitched to the extreme.
"I don't know why Mother Yu came to see Joya?"
When the spring breeze brought up the chair, M Mother Yu thanked him and sat down. An Joa immediately asked.
"Oh, that's right," Mother Yu sat on the chair and took the tea cup handed over by the spring breeze with a smile. After filling the cup with a large mouthful of tea, she said, "The old woman came to visit the lady today for two things. First, Er Mao and my Xiao Cui thanked the rich and noble peony picture given by the young lady, as well as the 50 taels of congratulatory gifts. There is nothing for poor people to take out. This is the wedding candy that has just been made this morning, and it is still hot! The old lady specially sent it to the young lady, so that she can eat it and make it sweet, so that she can get rid of this disease quickly. From then on, she will live a long life and be safe.
pulled the back basket beside her, Mother Yu opened the lid on the top, and carefully took a red paint box from inside.
The wooden box is about the size of a woman's palm, the edge has been moderately worn, and several red paint has fallen off, leaving a shallow mark on the surface of the original wooden box. Anchoa's boring speculation is that the age of this box should be enough to be a treasure.
Mami Yu opened the lid, and a faint fragrance of osmanthus immediately emitted, which made people feel refreshed. Looking at the box again, there were snow-white candies the size of fingernails. "Sir, is this candy flavored with osmanthus?" Taking a deep breath of the familiar smell, Angioya asked with a smile.
"Miss is really good at smell!" With a smile, Mother Yu sent the box to An Qiaoya, "Come on, try it. It's made of osmanthus wine buried in the year of my Xiao Cui was born and powdered sugar. It is also wrapped in eight-flavor lotus seeds made from ancestral secret recipes. It has a unique taste. Except for this area, it can't be eaten anywhere else."
Picking up a wedding candy, An Qiaoya put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully. "Well, it's really a rare delicacy. The outer skin is crispy and the lotus seeds are soft and dense. It melts in the mouth and is sweet but not greasy. There is a clear wine fragrance in the fragrance of osmanthus. It's delicious!"
"Ha ha, as long as you like it, as long as you like it. If you want to eat in the future, just tell the old lady that she will bring it to you immediately.
"Thank you, Mother. Then Joya was disrespectful and accepted it.
After taking the red paint box, An Qiaoya took a sugar and threw it into her mouth, and then greeted Chunfeng and Tie Zhong to eat together, so she was willing to put down the box.
"M Mother, this candy is so delicious, what's the name?"
"People in the countryside don't know many big characters. This sugar, the old lady's village is called osmanthus sugar lotus seed."
"Guangtang lotus seed, um, good name." Enough image!
"Bright, Mother, you just said two things. I have received the wedding candy, so what about the other one? What's the matter?" After the spring breeze, An Qiaoya is not afraid to drink all the tea in one bite. Although the osmanthus lotus seeds are delicious, they will also be greasy if they eat too much. At this time, the sweet tea becomes a good thing to understand greasiness and digestion.
When I heard An Qiaoya say this, Mother Yu suddenly remembered that she was talking about herself. "Look at the old lady's head, she only knows how to say trivial things."
He lowered his body again and took out a bulging cloth bag from the basket. "This is what you asked your wife to make a while ago, and it was just delivered with the wedding candy." Handing the cloth bag to Angioya, "Miss, see if it's like this."
An Qiaoya took the cloth bag and stared at the round ball with shining eyes. Is she going to make it? What will it be?
The curious baby in his stomach shouted, and An Qiaoya obeyed the public opinion and lifted the cloth bag wrapped in mysterious things...
??! Is this the thing?
Looking at 'that thing' trembling in the air, Anjoa was silent.
"Oh, miss, isn't this the thing you want to give to Miss Er Shao...?" Standing behind for a while, the spring breeze, bored for a while, immediately saw the things in An Qiaoya's hand and immediately came over with exclaiming. He touched the soft cloth with his fingers, "It's really similar. Mother Yu's craftsmanship is still so good."
An Qiaoya raised an eyebrow and shook the things in her hand, "Spring breeze, you mean... This is what I'm going to give to super Xiaoshou... Oh no, my second sister?"
As a result of her father's tireless introduction in her ear every day, An Joya has now basically regained the information she should know before she lost her memory. Of course, this also includes all the likes and dislikes of An Shengqing, who has a dual personality.
"Yes," Chunfeng did not notice the strange expression of his young lady, and still answered the question completely. "After the second lady came to find the young lady, I saw you draw this portrait with my own eyes. At that time, Chunfeng also asked the young lady what you were doing. It was the young lady. You told the maidservant that it was going to be for the second lady... Well, it seemed to be a mysterious gift or something. Yes, that's it!" With an excited applause, Chunfeng found Bao's expression on his face, "Well, yes, it's a mysterious gift."
Idiot the silly spring breeze girl, Anchoya stretched out her left hand, rubbed her thumb with her forefinger and rubbing her chin, and her eyes stared at the pink thing fluttering in the wind.
I can't help but outline the man's beautiful face and body, white and tender skin in my mind,
Since it's for An Shengqing...
The corners of her mouth were slightly bent, and Angioya's half-squinted eyes were clear + cunning. She knew what to do.
"Joya thanked M Mother. This thing is very beautiful and the workmanship is quite exquisite. I like it very much."
"As long as you like it, old lady is relieved." Mother Yu narrowed her eyes and said happily.
"But the old lady has a mercy. I hope Miss can help her with this."
"Joea will try her best to help, although it doesn't matter." As long as you don't talk to her about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
"I have never seen such a strange object at this age. I wonder if the lady can tell me what the name of this thing is and what it is for?"
"This,"
Anchoya thought about it. Although there is absolutely no such thing as modern things in this era, it should not change history if one or two occasionally come out, right? Even if history changes now... I believe that she who does not belong to this time and space should not lose anything, right? The appearance of a young lightning and thunder: irresponsible and immoral! I want to punish Nai instead of the Time and Space Administration!)
"It's the old woman who talks too much, and she's still at this age..."
Seeing that An Qiaoya fell into meditation, Mother Yu thought that she was really talkative. This dared to ask a little bit. The young lady was probably angry, so she quickly said, "It's all bad for the old lady. Of course, such strange things can't be easily known by outsiders. Miss, you didn't say this as an old lady. OK, don't take it to heart..."
"No, it's not like this."
In a moment, he saw Mother Yu's self-reproach and panic. Anjoya quickly waved his hand and looked at her with an apologetic face. "Actually, this is not a big secret, but first, this thing should not appear in front of everyone at this time. Second, Joya wants to give her second brother a surprise, so..."
"It's okay. The old lady is just curious. Miss doesn't have to pay attention to the old lady's crazy words." Before An Qiaoya finished speaking, Mother Yu also waved her hand vigorously, "It's the old lady who doesn't know the rules. Don't worry..."
"M Mother, M Mother," knowing that M Mother Yu must have misunderstood, An Qiaoya was embarrassingly reaching out to hold her almost knee. "M Mother, you misunderstood. Joya is not angry. Listen to me first."
"Oh...Oh, yes, miss, you said, old lady, listen."
Looking at the old woman with a wary face, Anjoya sighed in her heart. What on earth did she show that she was angry?
"M Mother, in fact, Qiao Ya just wanted to say that although this thing is not suitable to appear in front of everyone now, you are the spinner of this thing and have the right to know the purpose and name of this thing."
Moving her legs, which still felt itchy and sitting up straight, Angioya waved to Mother Yu, signaling her to lean over a little.
Although there is still fear in her heart, Mother still leaned on it obediently.
When she approached, Anjoya immediately whispered to her ear.
For a moment, I only saw Mother nodding and shouting incredible.
"Do you understand?"
"...I understand." And very, very clearly, "I didn't expect it to be such a purpose. As soon as this thing comes out, it must be loved by women all over the world. Miss Huizhi Lan's heart is really delicate."
"M Mother Liao Zan, Qiao Ya deserves it." Indeed, because she also came from plagiarizing the idea of modern people...
"Please keep the secret on your behalf."
"Old lady knows, you can rest assured."
"It's so good."
A young man looks at each other and smiles, and everything goes without saying.
"Oh~"
Afu, who was lying on the ground, couldn't figure out what the two people were laughing at. He roared boredly a few times, turned his belly upside down, and his long tail swung around on the snow, and grabbed them with his huge front claws like a gentle domestic cat. Alas, entangled.