Seeking Happiness

Shu Huan was holding **** vinegar and pouring it into the crab shell. He only looked up at her and heard a faint saying: "The cousin is a great talent, let me play, I won't."

Zhang Hanfang proudly raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Xiran: "Cousin?"

Gu Xiran returned with a smile: "Sorry, I have no poetry, no."

Zhang Hanfang had a glimpse of his heart, and he lost his feelings. He had a feeling of dilemma. He had to look at other people and wanted to find a proposal that would accompany her. She would follow the steps.

Du Qiu is silent, only bowing his head and drinking.

Ji Danqing said with a gentle smile: "There will only be a sneak peek at the next, and I don't know what poetry is right."

Yunxiao Niang picked up the glass and drank it first. Napa wiped her mouth and wiped it. This softly said: "Yu Niang first gave herself a drink."

Du Mu is a kind-hearted one. When I see the atmosphere, I don’t know what to say. The last chopsticks greet me: “Eating vegetables and eating vegetables, everyone eats food”

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Zhang Hanfang was half dead, but she had to screw her on the bottom of the table. The dark guys were vulgar, but she didn’t know what it was at the moment. Seeing that Shu Huan was more dissatisfied than the original, she just wanted to step her on the soles of her feet. Let other people know that she is actually a poor woman who is not worthy of being a good man.

Therefore, after three rounds of wine, the dishes were over five flavors, and everyone saw that they only swayed and ate wine. Zhang Youfang, who talked loudly and talked about it, couldn’t stand it any more. He said: "Ming, take the piano."

In one sentence, the laughter on the table was interrupted. Everyone had a tacit understanding. They had a drink of Su Tang, and they also washed their hands with Su Shui.

The beautiful scenery and Huiyun are very interesting to take away the remnants of the table, the other side of the salted boiled edamame and other things on the table, as well as the cut watermelon and the broken foot have two fists The pomegranate, of course, the moon cake is also an indispensable thing, and the mahogany is painted with gold and painted flowers, and it is exquisite.

On that day, the chef who tried the moon cake for Shu Huan also brought a plate of cakes and smiled and said: "Is this good for milk?"

Shu Huan heard the words and thought that it should be the moon cake she taught to do, but the appearance is not the same. They are very small, and they are not much bigger than the chess. They can be one bite, and in addition to the common round shape, All kinds of fancy styles, even the colors are not the same, can not help but smile: "This is fun, small and pleasing, if you don't eat a la carte, you really can't eat it."

She said that she had a round shape and took a bite. It was filled with ham. The outer layer of the meringue was melted. The ham inside was delicious and the taste was indeed much better than that tasted a few days ago. Only she had not spoken yet, and Gu Xiran had taken away the remaining half of the moon cake in her hand and threw it into her mouth.

"Not bad." He nodded after the taste.

Shu Huan glanced at him with a sullen look. He stood up and brought the moon cake to everyone, letting them taste it. The steamed moon cake on the table was so beautiful that no one would touch it anymore.

When I saw everyone appreciating, the chef felt happy and smiled and said: "The pigeon egg-shaped type is filled with egg yolk, sea bream is bean paste, and there are fresh meat, abalone, crab meat, chestnut mud, lotus seed, Wuren, Hawthorn, Osmanthus, Rose..."

He said a word in his mouth, there was Shu Huan said in memory, and she did not say it, but she surprised her. I didn’t think I looked back at the kitchen. I didn’t expect him to give it a third. .

When the chef saw Shu Huan's review, he couldn't help but bow his head: "I think that the taste is better, I will add the fillings that can be used in the ordinary snacks, but the milk that the milk said can't be bought for a while, matcha tea. I always feel bad when I do it, I have to go back and try again."

“哎哟哟” Dumu couldn’t help but smile: “I didn’t really think that this moon cake could make so many tricks.”

At this time, Gu Xiran licked an egg yolk moon cake and was eating it. He said with a smile: "The moon cake takes the meaning of reunion. It is always better to be round, but no one usually eats it. These are pastries. I will do it in the future."

The kitchen promised, and it was necessary to retreat. Who wants Gu Xiran to move with Shu Huan's mind, and after asking people to appreciate the money, ask him his name.

"Small surname, shun."

Gu Xiran smiled: "It's really smooth"

In a word, everyone said that everyone laughed, but Zhang Youfang was shackled aside, how could he not get into the excitement, and suddenly felt aggrieved. Fortunately, at this moment, the singer has taken the piano, and in the smoked stove, she burned Qiongxinxiang, and asked her to start the tuning of the piano. She took the opportunity to sit down from the front of the piano case, but for a moment, there was a sound of the cymbal sound. It rang.

Although Shu Huan does not pass the temperament, but in all fairness, Zhang Hanfang's bombs are not bad. At least the songs are tuned, and there are still some artistic conceptions. If it is not that she is too annoying, it is also a pleasure in life, especially at this moment. The wine is too small, there are tea cakes on hand, the fruit is a small mouth, and then the moon is empty, the breeze is slowly, and the heart is very smooth.

Thinking silently, she could not help but fall into meditation.

It’s really a good time to have a good time, but I still don’t think it’s lively. At this moment, I have a feeling of lingering and stunned...

I sighed and felt someone reaching out and holding her hand.

Shu Huan raised his eyes and looked at Gu Xiran. His eyes reflected the moon, deep and scorching, and obviously thought of something.

The two held their hands under the table and sat for a moment. Shu Huan suddenly heard the sound of the piano becoming angry and high, faintly screaming the sound of Jin Ge, could not help but frown, not waiting for her to see how to return to Zhang Hanfang When you hear something, you hear a "bang" and the strings are broken.

Broken strings are difficult to continue, which is not very auspicious in the eyes of the ancients, not to mention the autumn festival, more and more ominous, Zhang Hanfang's face became pale when he glanced.

"Girl..." Ming Hao rushed forward to change the string for her. I didn't think she stood up suddenly. The girl asked: "You deliberately, you can use this kind of piano to play with me. I want to see it." Is it ugly?"

The song was smacked by her, and her eyes widened in shock, trying to justify: "I don't dare..."

When I didn’t finish talking, I listened to Zhang Hanfang’s mother behind me: “Call her mouth”

Where is the lesson www~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is clear that there is a sinister eager venting in the heart, just find an excuse, and it is impossible to tell people.

Guan Mama’s heart was filled with bitterness, but she had to slap her slap in the face of the bow.

Zhang Hanfang learned from his own embarrassment, others can not control, but the good mood suddenly was stirred up, Du Mu and others have excused that it is too late to avoid driving.

This time, Shu Huan did not stay, and it was normal to have people in the end. What about leaving people to do something, and watching the beatings be beaten? She only shouted that we would give the lights to give people, and we shouldn't leave it to see Zhang Hanfang, which is an untimely hairpin. Even if I don't bother to say hello to her, I will leave with Gu Xiran.

They still have to go to the moon

It is said that it is customary to go to the countryside. In fact, it is just a secret prayer. I hope that those who live in different time and space can be quiet and happy.

But they didn't know that Zhang Hanfang behind him, biting his lip and letting them leave, his eyes showed a look of unwillingness and hatred.

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