Shen Biyun chats with the old lady after dinner, because they are talking about some things in the past, and it is not convenient for outsiders to listen. When two people, the old lady looked at Shen Biyun and smiled: "You kid, eyebrows are still not how Change, you said that I was going to marry you to An Zhongtao. You did not agree with it. You have to go with the poor scholar. Now it is good. What does he leave for you? Ah? Except for a son, is there any debt? ”

There was a trace of sorrow on Shen Biyun’s face: "The debt is gone, and the house and the land are sold to the people, but there is nothing left. Biyun disappointed the aunt..."

"Yeah, you really took me to the air at the time, I can't figure it out. You will not come to the military office. Yes, we don't say this now. Anyway, it's all in the past. How about? Now I am here. The generals are not bad, the emperor is heavy, the Enze is constantly, and the moon and the sorrow will be married to the palace. In a few years, the general will be booming, but it’s a pity that I’m so strong and the result is old. No, even a caring person..."

Shen Biyun wondered why the old lady said so, but for a time she didn't know how to interject.

The old lady sighed and said to Shen Biyun: "Fortunately, you are here, I have hopes..."

"My aunt's kindness to Biyun is heavier than that of her parents, but Biyun is not convinced now..."

"Stupid children, who let you repay, I am in such a family situation, what is missing? Isn't there a lack of intimate people? You are now in the generals, but it is not a long-term solution, although they said, you can Think of this as a home, but it’s not really home, right? Right now, I have an idea, that is, what do you mean...”

"Aunt said it!"

"I said, before you disagreed with marrying Zhong Tao, now there is another chance. I don't know if you are willing to re-enter the general and be my wife?" The old lady wanted to tell her about her intention in a few days. But she can't wait.

She wants to give An Zhongtao a nap.

Shen Biyun heard that the heart is very complicated. First, her husband’s new death, she must also be a husband to keep the festival. On the other hand, in recent years, the husband is really sick, and she can’t share anything for her. Very poor, I have to think about spending a penny. Now when I enter the military office, the style has made her feel inferior. Even the slaves wear clothes that are better than her. How can she not move, and Cousin has not seen for so many years, more mature, more attractive than when he was young, and her heart has some activities.

However, this made her express her attitude. How can she say it directly, just shaking her head: "Biyun has come to rely on her aunt, and all her aunts are good..."

The old lady understood in her heart and smiled: "Okay, this is my good niece!"

The old lady is thinking of the wishful thinking, she can't take Lianyung Yu, at least she can fall out of favor.

With the good appearance of Shen Biyun, she knew that An Zhongtao would not last long. Besides, even the Cicada lost its power. In this general, there is no one who can compete with Lian Yuyu.

How could she find a way?

On this day, it was snowing outside. When An Zhongtao returned to the government, it was still very early. He had seen Lian Yuyu returning to the study room. He had a watch to write. When he was writing half of it, someone knocked at the door, but it was Shen Biyun. She had a tray in her hand and came in and placed it on the table: "Cousin, remember the silk broth I have done before?"

"Sirong Soup?" An Zhongtao's eyes lit up. "I haven't eaten for many years. It's just that you haven't been here for a few days. How do you cook a dish? These things are done by others, and you just want to do it."

Shen Biyun was wearing a piece of red-brown brocade, and she was even white and snowy. She smiled and took two dimples: "Cousin, this silk soup is for you to eat, the next person to do, it is The same ingredients, different people make the same taste is not the same?"

"That's really hard for you!"

"Not hard, I lived in my cousin's house, and talked about what worked hard!" Shen Biyun said with a bitter smile on his lips.

Looking at her expression, An Zhongtao frowned: "I have said this, I have said this, this is your home, you don't have to save this heart..."

Shen Biyun smeared his eyes and reached out to put Tang Sheng in the bowl and sent it to An Zhongtao: "Cousin, you taste it, this soup is hot and delicious..."

An Zhongtao took it over and took a sip: "It’s still the taste of the past..."

"Yeah, this loofah is not easy to find this season, just find the two in the kitchen. This leek is the one I brought from home, with dew, like fresh, cousin, you I said that I told the next person that they could be so careful and pick out the broken and long-lost ones..." Shen Biyun said with a smile.

An Zhongtao heard the words and nodded gently: "It is true, just trouble you, I can't drink much. I haven't drunk?"

"Give aunt some more, the rest are here..."

"Then you can drink too!" An Zhongtao said.

For this cousin, he is still very admired in his heart. She is a daughter's family, and she has a very good idea. She did not hesitate to fall out with her family and married Yu Shulin. Unfortunately, he was short-lived. Otherwise, the husband and wife sang, and it was also a beautiful thing on earth. .

Therefore, he is still polite to her.

What's more, she will come to the military office. There must be a lot of restraint. Shen Biyun listened to him like this. He was also polite. He took a bowl and drank it. He sighed: "When I was at home, such ingredients were there, but Shulin I don't really like to drink, so I don't do much. Sometimes I think about it. This hard work is second. Some people can appreciate what you have made. For those who cook, it is also a kind of affirmation and satisfaction..."

Two people talked and laughed for a while, the time for dinner arrived, and the two still did not know.

Lian Yuyu sat there and watched An Zhongtao not come yet. He whispered to Hong Hao. The old lady sat on the table and said: "How come this Biyun hasn't come yet?"

"Go back to the old lady, Miss Shen went to the generals..."

"What did she do for him?" The old lady was puzzled, and immediately thought of something, laughing. "This kid, I know, she is going to be in the general's study room. She made a soup this afternoon and sent it to me. I came here, and that one must have been sent to the general. This Tao Tao loved to drink the soup made by Biyun in his early years..."

The latter words are directed at Lian Yuyu.

Lian Yuyu smiled and said: "This, I really didn't listen to Zhong Tao!"

"They had a good relationship before. When they were young, they always played together. Later they became married and separated. This is probably about the old..."

As he said, An Zhongtao and Shen Biyun walked in together, talking and laughing, but just entered the hall and saw so many people squatting, they stopped.

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