Chapter 570 Legend of Osmanthus Cake

After listening to Duan Yu's so determined and cynical words, Duan Qingming rarely made a sound.

In fact, Duan Qingming has been very silent since today. Her silence lies not only in Yan Lingyu's poison, but also in her own heart, the weakness at the moment when she saw Yan Lingyu.

You know, Yan Lingyu has always been a person who will avenge and will never let go. Therefore, he will do his best to catch the murderer who plotted against him, and find out the manipulator behind the scenes to draw a circle for his disaster.

If you only look at the surface, this matter seems to have been solved - the poison on Yan Lingyu will eventually be solved, and the person who plotted on him will eventually get retribution.

However, if you want to go deeper, this matter is far from as simple as you think.

Yes, if you infer according to this logic, the person who plotted Yan Lingyu is about to be unlucky and is about to get retribution. With Yan Lingyu's character, he will trample that person under his feet, will surely scrape that person with thousands of knives, and will make that person be doomed - however, this is all the next thing to come. Whether before or now, everything Yan Lingyu has endured has not changed because of these inherent endings. Even nothing has changed except understanding Qi and relieving hatred.

Therefore, what Yan Lingyu has changed is only the consequences of this matter, not the current situation of this matter. Nothing has changed the status quo, just like a black picture with mispainted ink lines. No matter how you paint it, it has no use at all.

So, the biggest problem now is that Yan Lingyu had already suffered here before the murderer was completely unlucky--

We usually comfort ourselves, "Because you are sorry for me, so I want to be more sorry for you."

However, the facts have caused that no matter how much you do, there is no room for change. At the very least, there is no discount for what you bear.

Just like when we suffer losses, we usually think of revenge, but the result of this revenge is no longer something wrong for me, but a double loss - the other party loses money or life, and you lose time and good mood.

There is a saying, when will the injustice be reprisaled? Although this sentence is not appropriate here. However, looking at Yan Lingyu's appearance, Duan Qingming still thought of herself now.

It has been more than half a year since Duan Qingming was reborn. Now, Du Qingluan moved into Duan's house and began to regain the tenderness of those years with Duan Yu.

Liu Rong has lost everything in her hand, even the trust of her daughter.

Duan Yulan's reputation has been destroyed and she has suffered a series of setbacks. On the surface, it seems that nothing has changed, but Duan Qingming knew that Duan Yulan has long had the ability to deal with herself.

The road to revenge seems to be long, but it seems to have come to an end. Duan Qingming's heart was confused for a moment. It seemed that her life had no goal or direction when she got here.

Originally, I thought that when I live a new life, I must treat myself well and Duan Yu well. However, this Duan Yu is no longer Duan Yu. Even if Duan Qingming really wants to be good to him, she can't help thinking of the lonely soul and what the lonely soul has said to herself.

Therefore, for Duan Yu, Duan Qingming is still contradictory. She has no normal heart to treat Duan Yu, and she is even more ruthless to ignore him. After all, this body is still my younger brother, and this younger brother is not very good for himself.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming couldn't help sighing gently.

The days are still going on, but she has no direction.

The room is quiet.

Yan Lingyu seems to have fallen asleep against the bedside because of fatigue and weakness.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu's situation has stabilized, he began to be busy falling into the water. From time to time, they discussed something with Dr. Hu. It seems that they are discussing Yan Lingyu's detoxification method, right?

Duan Yu saw that there were too many people in the room and had nothing to do with himself. Even if he wanted to intervene again, there was no way to intervene. So, he gently pulled Duan Qingming and pointed to the door, signaling Duan Qingming to go out together.

Duan Qingming walked out of the house with Duan Yu, and a large shadow of sunlight shone thickly. The soft wind came on the face, and it seemed that someone's hand was gently soothing the bodies of the two people.

Duan Qingming breathed a breath of free air, looked back at the dark room, and couldn't help breathing softly.

Outside the house, the air is free and fresh, and the haze in Duan Qingming's heart seems to have dispersed.

Duan Yu raised his little face and gently turned to hold Duan Qingming's little hand. Suddenly, he turned his eyes and whispered, "Sister, are we back now?"

Duan Qingming bent down, half squatted to a height as high as Duan Yu, looked into his eyes and said, "So, where do you want to go?"

Duan Yu is a little greedy boy. Usually, it is not easy to go out. Therefore, the first thing he thought of when he went out was the word "eat".

Duan Yu was seen through by Duan Qingming, and he was not afraid. He just smiled and touched his head and said, "Actually, it's nothing... I just haven't eaten osmanthus cake for a long time."

In ancient times, children had very few snacks. Therefore, gradually, osmanthus cake became Duan Yu's favorite snack. Every now and then, he always wants people to bring some back from outside the house. And if he goes out, he will do nothing and say nothing, and will go straight to the world teahouse that sells osmanthus cake.

Duan Qingming knows that since Duan Yu has become conscious, if you don't give him the taste he wants to eat, he may not be safe today.

Duan Qingming shook her head with a smile and said, "You are just a little greedy..."

Duan Yu laughed and said, "It's better to eat than not to eat... I'm most afraid of being hungry."

Since the last time he was kidnapped by the bald man and San Laizi, Duan Yu seems to have a great fear of hunger. Now, no matter where he goes, he has to bring delicious food first, and then talk about other things. Therefore, people who are familiar with Duan Yu now will first put delicious food in front of him, and then discuss other things with him.

At this time, Duan Yu began to be greedy again. While talking about the osmanthus cake of the tea house in the world, he gently wiped his mouth with his sleeves. Well, how can the osmanthus cake of the tea house in the world be so delicious? Does he have to find a way to trick a dessert master to come back and help him make osmanthus cake alone?

Thinking like this, Duan Yu couldn't help asking: "Sister, why is the osmanthus cake in the tea house so delicious?"

Duan Qingming glanced at Duan Yu and said, "Because the owner of the tea house used to be a Jianghu person. Finally, when he got old, he washed his hands in the golden basin, so he opened such a tea house. After the tea house opened, he made his own osmanthus cake... I heard that this craft is still ancestral and is not passed down at all."

Sure enough, Duan Qingming looked at Duan Yu's thoughts. She shook her head with a smile and said, "Are you thinking about that pastry chef?"

Duan Yu couldn't help flattening his mouth and said, "I didn't tell my sister, how did you know?"

Duan Qingming said, "All your thoughts are written on your face... Why can't I see them?"

Duan Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Well, I'm not afraid to tell you... I always think that I have to keep this delicious food and enjoy it slowly, so I'm going to invite the pastry chef back home and only help you make snacks with me..."

Duan Qingming couldn't help laughing: "Well, go and have a look. Will the owner of the tea house under the world refuse to go back to Duanfu with you and be your special pastry chef?"

Duan Yu shook his head, sighed and said, "I thought it was a shrimp, but I didn't expect it to be a god... It's hard to invite..."

While talking, the two had arrived at the place where the carriage was parked. Duan Qingming smiled and took the lead in getting into the carriage, saying that she would no longer quarrel with Duan Yu.