Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 759: If you like it, it is its greatest blessing
A few wisps of moonlight shone down, illuminating the small white flowers on the mountainside.

The color of the paving on the ground was as cool and thin as snow, which was not as elegant as the white clothes he wore.

Bai Ming looked at the red thread in his hand and his finger bones wrapped with red thread.

Suddenly he laughed: "Is this why you called me here so late at night?"

Feng Qingchen wrapped the red thread around his fingers bit by bit.

The shorter the red line, the closer he is.

Until the two of them were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

He then spoke slowly: "Of course not. We agreed that Xiaobai would call you when dinner is ready. Now, dinner and I are ready."

Bai Mingwei was a little uncomfortable as he hadn't seen him look so out of place for a long time.

She stretched out her finger and gently touched Feng Qingchen's forehead: "Are you sick?"

"Yes!" Feng Qingchen nodded hurriedly, "I have a disease called lovesickness. There is no cure for this disease. Only you can cure it."

"Now that you are here, I should have recovered quickly, but unfortunately, perhaps because I am terminally ill, I still feel uncomfortable."

The wind blows from the high mountains, rustling the leaves.

Her hair, which was tied high, danced with the wind, blowing their clothes together.

The little white ferret held the wine bottle and drank a few mouthfuls. It was already drunk.

It burped at the two of them, and then showed its big white teeth.

Bai Mingwei said nothing, just loosened the red string around his fingertips, and then wrapped it around the ball of thread in his hand.

The ball of thread is getting bigger and bigger.

The red lines on his fingertips are getting fewer and fewer.

Until Bai Mingwei held the whole ball of thread in his hand and said, "It seems that he is indeed terminally ill. Otherwise, why can't you hear my stomach growling?"

Feng Qingchen chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch the other end of the red thread, and led the red thread towards the pavilion.

He said: "I have prepared it for you. I made it myself. Come and try it."

Walking to the table in the small pavilion, Feng Qingchen lifted up his clothes and sat on the stone pier.

His black hair like crow feathers spread on his back, and his white clothes flowed like the moonlight.

He opened the lid of the food box and took out a bowl of jelly.

This jelly is different from the jelly soaked in aventurine sugar water.

It is cut into tofu-like pieces, with some dried chili powder and seasonings such as green onions and coriander.

A different kind of fragrance comes to your nose with a hint of spiciness.

It makes people move their index fingers.

Bai Mingwei sat down, put the ball of thread on the table, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

The jelly has a chili flavor but is not very spicy.

The light spicy taste, accompanied by the fragrance of the condiments, soon filled the mouth and filled the nose...

Bai Mingwei's eyes lit up: "Why is it so delicious? What is it made of?"

Feng Qingchen said: "Powder ground from banana lotus root."

Bai Ming slightly opened his eyes: "You're not going to dig up those banana lotus bushes in the yard, are you?"

Feng Qingchen said: "It was those few bushes. Originally, my sister-in-law wanted to say something, but after the jelly was delivered to their yard, my sister-in-law asked Qingyang to send a message to me, saying that there is another patch here in the back mountain that I want to dig. You can dig it anytime.”

Bai Ming smiled, his eyes turned into crescent moons: "You stuffed their mouths with food again."

The curve of Feng Qingchen's lips seemed to turn into gentle water:

"You love everyone in this family. If you have any good things, you will never forget them. Naturally, you won't keep this unique jelly to yourself. They like it, and you are happy. And when you are happy, I am happy too."

The little white ferret next to him held the wine bottle and burped again.

Bai Ming lowered his head slightly to eat the jelly, but his eyes never fell.

The delicious taste filled my mouth, and my mood became extremely happy.When the jelly bottomed out, she wiped the corners of her mouth and said seriously: "This is the best jelly I have ever eaten in my life."

Feng Qingchen took out a small jar from the bottom of the food box.

The small jar had been chilled, and when the lid was lifted, wisps of cool white smoke came out.

He poured the soup from the jar into the bowl. The soup was extremely clear and clear under the moonlight.

Pushing the bowl in front of Bai Mingwei, he said: "This portion is unique to you, the iced sour plum soup, the jelly is salty and spicy, it would be better if you drink some more sour plum soup."

Bai Ming lifted the bowl slightly, and the cold temperature came out of the bowl, which was particularly refreshing on this hot summer night.

He brought the bowl to his lips and let the cold soup enter his mouth.

The sour plum soup is sour and sweet, cool and refreshing, and it tastes great.

She couldn't help but praise: "This is the best sour plum soup I have ever tasted."

Two simple words made Feng Qingchen's heart burst with joy.

He said, "As long as you like it."

Then, he handed over a concentric knot and placed it in front of Bai Mingwei: "Your sword has no tassel, just use it from now on."

"This thread is tanned by ice silk. It is stronger than iron wire of the same size. It can be used as a rope at critical moments."

Bai Mingwei looked at the position of the thread ball, and then realized that the thread ball that had been placed on the table was long gone.

It turned out that while she was immersed in eating jelly, the thread had already been woven into concentric knots by a pair of skillful hands.

She did not refuse, took off the sword from her waist, and then tied the concentric knot on the sword.

The size and length complement the sword given by the master.

She loves it.

Look left and right, can't put it down.

She said: "I knew this red thread must have a purpose, but I didn't expect it to match my sword. You always know what I am missing, and you can always give me what I like."

Small actions, simple words.

Feng Qingchen's eyes had already curled up.

He said: "If you like it, that is its greatest blessing."

Bai Ming looked at the Tongxin knot lying on the palm of his hand and whispered softly: "When my son returns, the emperor will fight his horse. He will be married to him, and his ninety-year-old ceremony will be the same. What is the new Kongjia like before?"

"I don't have a mother, and if I get married in the future, there will be no one to tie the knot for me. But your technique is so good, I don't worry anymore."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingchen was stunned for a long time.

After reacting, a bright smile appeared on his lips: "My hands are very skillful. No man can have such skillful hands as mine, and no one can knot a scarf better than me."

Bai Ming raised his eyes slightly: "I know that apart from my family, no one will treat me better than you."

Feng Qingchen was speechless.

I was so happy that I didn’t know what to say.

The little girl told him to wait a while longer.

Once everything is sorted out, let's think about things between them.

Although he believed it, he just didn't have the confidence in his heart.

But tonight the little girl accepted his concentric knot and said these words, he completely believed her.

I believe that the promises and agreements made by the little girl are never false.

In this world, perhaps there is nothing more happy than being in love with each other.

If there is, then it is the person you have longed for in your life, and it happens to please you.

The wind blew by, slowly blowing a faint fragrance of pear.

Smelling the familiar and reassuring smell, Feng Qingchen said: "Beautiful things are worth waiting for. No matter when you come, it must be neither early nor late, just right."

(End of this chapter)