MTL - Chang’an Small Restaurant-Chapter 85 hold his hand

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After breakfast the next day, Lin Yan's attendant Liu Chang brought a pillow screen to Shen Shaoguang, and brought Lin Yan's note, elegant and vigorous in small letters: "You don't have this in your bedroom. One thing, put it on the side of the bed to block the wind, it will get better sooner. Yan."

Shen Shaoguang will not refuse naturally. He is not afraid of intimacy at this time, but he hates that it is not intimate enough. It would be better if he gave him a pillow.

The pillow screen is a foldable style in autumn and winter, which can be placed beside the bed and inside the curtain, which is different from the small pillow screen that is placed on a light couch in summer. This screen is still a sandalwood frame, but it is thicker than the summer model. The thin Su silk has also been replaced with thicker Songzhou silk. Leave it blank, looking like a clear sky.

Shen Shaoguang stared at the corner of the screen and smiled. On that corner was a close-up reed. Is Lin Shaoyin trying to say that there are so many? I also thought that I had asked him if the screen was a set, so, if it was a set, I didn't know what color his bedside screen was...

A Yuan has a very strong hands-on ability, so Shen Shaoguang put the screen in place, and praised: "Lin Langjun is thoughtful, the little lady uses this to block the wind, The cold will get better sooner."

Shen Shaoguang didn't know when Lin Shaoyin "rebeled" Ah Yuan, did he think about encircling the city from the countryside?

Shen Shaoguang took medicine, settled accounts, basked in the sun in the yard, observed and observed the newly cured ham and bacon this autumn. I didn’t expect that before lunch, someone from the Lin residence came again. This time, it was another acquaintance, Zhou Kui. This time, I didn't send any daily necessities. I only sent a note: "I won't be too early to go to work today, don't wait, just take a nap. Yan"

Zhou Kui smiled and said, "Langjun Zhunu greets the little lady, I wonder if the little lady is better? Fever can be severe?"

Shen Shaoguang first thanked Zhou Kui, and then smiled: "Please tell your Alang, I'm much better, and the fever has subsided. I'm watching the bacon here."

Zhou Kui smiled and saluted.

Shen Shaoguang took that homely and ambiguous note in a trance. Yesterday, he acted like a spoiled brat and asked him if he would come today. Lin Yan said that he would come after the office. Unexpectedly, he specially sent someone back to say something, for fear that he would delay his nap because he was waiting for him. Such thoughtfulness, such a tone that Lang Jun took for granted to his wife, Shen Shaoguang suddenly felt guilty, if he slapped him in the future...

A Yuan wanted to "add vegetables" on the side, and persuaded Shen Shaoguang: "Lin Langjun said to let the little lady blow her hair less, don't be cold anymore, go back to the house."

Yu San quickly walked away with the meat.

Shen Shaoguang really took the food and medicine obediently, and then went to sleep when she didn't wake up naturally.

Shen Shaoguang felt that he had never been so slack in his life - such laziness had to be traced back to a previous life. This is about the benefits of being a human being in two lives, and there are endless old memories.

In those two big weekends, when I didn’t work overtime, I could sleep until 9:00 in the morning, then wash my face, brush my teeth, tie my hair with a rubber band at will, and put on exercise over my pajamas Dare to go out with a coat. Although the sun is already high, Lin Shaoyin may be about to go to court, but the breakfast stalls in the 21st century have not been confiscated.

Shen Shaoguang went to the stall he often went to queue up to buy an egg-filled cake, and told the little brother who sold the cake to bake it a little crisper, with ham and lettuce in it, and if you want pickles, you need chili sauce instead of chili oil. Or go to buy a double-egg mung bean pancake with grate, or go a few steps further and buy a cage of steamed buns with pork and green onion stuffing, and then take it to a small shop that sells soy milk and tofu brain, and ask for a bowl with marinade. , tahini, minced garlic and cilantro.

Those bubbling days...

Shen Shaoguang seemed to be able to feel the smoothness of his silk quilt in his dreams, hear the untuned sound of the piano next door, and even subconsciously wanted to touch the phone beside the pillow, however, When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a half-closed screen, a shimmering lake of light, and the Dihua flowers outlined and rendered in deep and light ink seemed to be swaying.

Shen Shaoguang exhaled slowly, it was probably like this in a dream when she didn't know she was a guest? I had a dream just now that I was going to eat crayfish with my friends. When I woke up, I didn't eat the spicy crayfish.

"Awake?"

Shen Shaoguang opened the screen. As a modern person, she didn't even like to pull the curtains on the bed. The screen was installed purely because of Lin Yan.

"Well, I dreamed of eating shrimp." Shen Shaoguang tucked his pillow behind his back, sat and leaned, and answered lazily.

It's still early today, the room is bright, Lin Yan looked at her complexion, reached over and put his hand on her forehead, "It's getting hot again."

Shen Shaoguang didn't think twice this time, and grabbed his hand directly.

Lin Yan's hand stopped, Shen Shaoguang took his hand and put it on the quilt, and added his other hand.

"Ali—" Lin Yan smiled and called her softly.

"Huh?" Shen Shaoguang raised his eyes with a calm expression on his face.

"Drinking water?"

"Yeah. The black porcelain is what I usually use, and A Yuan only washed it at noon."

She didn't let go, so Lin Yan had no choice but to take the black porcelain cup with one hand, poured half of the water, put the back of his hand on the outer wall of the cup, and handed it to her.

Shen Shaoguang sat up straight, took the cup, drank all the water, put the cup on the bedside table by himself, and then put his hand back on Lin Yan's hand.

Shen Shaoguang carefully studied Lin Shaoyin's hand, um, it is a good hand, slender, fair, thin, with slightly obvious bones. Shen Shaoguang turned his hand over, there were calluses between his fingers, and there were traces of holding a sword in his palm. He gently rubbed the belly of his fingers, rustling and a little thick - this is probably called texture?

Lin Yan only smiled and let her do it.

Shen Shaoguang looked up at him, then smiled and grabbed his palm.

Lin Yan held her hand with his backhand, hesitated for a while, and stretched out his other hand, the two held each other and looked at each other with a smile.

The two were really close, even closer than when they were sitting in the car when they came back from West City, so close that they could see his eyelashes clearly. The beauty is indeed a beauty. Although she is not really eyelashes, she is already dense and slender. When she smiles, the lines at the corners of her eyes are also beautiful. Should it be said that it is like the first bloom of an orchid or the rippling of an autumn pond? The skin is also good, but not as good as Ah Yuan and himself; the nose is really tall and straight, such a nose is really enviable, jealous, and hateful; and then there is the stubble on the lips, Shen Shaoguang looked at his eyes with a smile, I What if he reached out and touched the stubble?

Seeing her so burningly, Lin Yan swallowed, lowered his head slightly, and licked his lips.

Shen Shaoguang put his eyes on his lips... In the end, he held back and sighed: "Lang Jun is so good-looking."

Lin Yan raised the drooping eyes just now, smiled and asked her softly, "Why don't you call him Yan Lang?"

Lin Yan smiled, thought of something again, and thought it was appropriate to ask, "Ah, what is your name?"

Shen Shaoguang paused, let go of his hands and leaned back on the pillow, laughing, "Guess!"

Lin Yan smiled and pursed his lips.

A Yuan opened the curtain and walked in, "Little lady is awake? Do you want to drink some water?"

Shen Shaoguang wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, "I've already drank it."

What's the matter, little lady? Ah Yuan looked at Lin Langjun.

Lin Langjun just smiled gently. A Yuan shook his head and went out.

In the past few days when Shen Shaoguang was ill, Lin Yan came to accompany her almost every afternoon. After three days and two days, Shen Shaoguang became a little uneasy, "Won't this delay your business?"

Lin Yan smiled: "It's okay."

Shen Shaoguang heard the taste of loving the country more than the beauty, and couldn't help but cocked the corners of his mouth, women, who is not a little vain?

When the two of you are together, they are not only you and me, but also do something serious.

After Shen Shaoguang's fever subsided, his spirit was much better. He sorted out the accounts and data of the two restaurants every day, made the autumn summary and the plan for the new quarter, while Lin Yan read the book he brought Or the official document booklet, the two of them each occupy a few cases in the hall, and each is busy with his own work.

It is said that everyone is busy, how can there be no communication at all?

Lin Yan picked up what Shen Shaoguang made and took a closer look.

This first lists various figures, calculates according to the ingredients, cooking methods, price, number of sales, profit and even whether the guests have leftovers and other items, and draws a comparison map; What follows is an interpretation of these numbers and maps; what follows is what is gained and what is lacking, and what is suggested.

Lin Yan looked at the planning for the new quarter she was doing, and it was analyzed in this way. She even wrote a backup case.

If the year-end books of the various ministries and divisions of the imperial court are so solid and clear...at least one can learn in Jingzhao.

Shen Shaoguang raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Lin Yan smiled gently: "It's a pity that you don't go to the Ministry of Housing to be an official."

Shen Shaoguang was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I prefer the Ministry of Punishment or Dali Temple..." After speaking, he smiled first.

Lin Yan remembered the thieves she deduced.

A Yuan brought them afternoon refreshments. Shen Shaoguang’s side was yam cake, egg white steamed lotus root and lily lotus seed soup. Crab and fried crab, and even served with osmanthus stuffed.

A Yuan would like to add another sentence, "We all think this fried crab is more delicious than fried, and Lin Langjun will try it."

Shen Shaoguang: "..." Does the patient have no human rights? Zidu once said, "Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from unevenness, and do not suffer from poverty but suffer from insecurity." Are you not afraid that I will take revenge on society?

Shen Shaoguang picked up the yam cake and took a bite. In fact, this cake is soft and glutinous, with the fragrance of yam. , Yu San was afraid that it would be too sweet for the throat, so he specially reduced the amount of sugar, and then looked at the light steamed lotus root and soup, the key is to compare the opposite...

Shen Shaoguang drank the soup by spoonfuls, staring only at Lin Yan.

Lin Yan made her stare unbearably, and said with a smile, "You really can't eat it."

Shen Shaoguang discussed with him: "Just eat a piece of fried."

Lin Yan shook his head.

"Fried?"

Lin Yan shook his head again.

Shen Shaoguang made a concession: "Just a crab claw. I'll taste it."

Lin Yan laughed more and more.

Shen Shaoguang turned his head when he saw his "smile like a flower".

Lin Yan looked at her, wondering how long she could endure.

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