[R18] Quickly wear it【Pillow jade and taste vermilion】 – “Quickly Traveling [Pillow on Jade and Taste Vermilion]” By the Wangchuan River·Two-Shenghua [Twenty-Two] (First update) [English]
byWhen Li Xin heard this, she immediately came over and took a closer look with Xiuxiu under the candlelight.
Sure enough, there was an obscure word “Xun” carved on the feet of the small wooden sculpture. I wonder if it was left by the person who carved it.
“What a coincidence. Is this someone my sister knows?”
Xiu Xiu asked curiously.
Li Xin did not answer her in time.
She stared blankly at the word, her mind moving rapidly like a revolving door. In the confusion, an idea suddenly appeared, and she unconsciously murmured:
“Brother Ah Xun.”
Xiuxiu was surprised and looked at her in confusion:
“Brother Axun? Is he my sister’s brother in the world?”
Li Xin suddenly came back to her senses, looked into Xiuxiu’s eyes, and was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to reply.
Brother, how can she be called brother? In her memory, there is only one Jiang Ke who let her call him brother.
But Brother Axun, who was so familiar to her, seemed to be engraved in her bones, and she blurted it out unconsciously.
“I don’t remember either,”
Li Xin’s thumb caressed the inscriptions on the wood carving,
“Maybe so.”
Xiu Xiu saw her expression of sadness and thought it was poking at her sadness. She didn’t dare to ask any more questions and quickly changed the subject:
“Sister, how about we make sophora flower cakes?”
She held Li Xin’s sleeves and acted coquettishly.
Li Xin knew that Xiuxiu was comforting her, so while ironing the papers, she naturally agreed, put the wood carving aside, and went out with her carrying a small basket.
The two walked outside the door and looked up to see the flourishing locust tree.
Just as Xiu Xiu said, the locust tree has bloomed, and everywhere you look, it’s like a blanket of frost and snow.
There are many scattered petals on the ground.
Li Xin suddenly stopped, looked at the locust tree, and asked Xiu Xiu next to her:
“Who planted this tree?”
Xiuxiu raised her slender crescent eyebrows and thought hard for a while before hesitatingly said:
“There were already trees when I came here. I didn’t know how many there were. I vaguely heard others mention that they were planted by adults.”
It’s the Ghost King again.
Li Xin was in a trance, vaguely feeling that he was related to “Brother Axun” in his memory, but her reason told her that that was impossible.
The Ghost King had just met her for the first time at Jiang Ke’s place. She looked completely strange. How could he get acquainted with her?
It’s probably a coincidence.
Li Xin sighed softly, reluctantly convinced herself, and stopped thinking about it. She and Xiuxiu moved the little porridge and sat under the locust tree.
Those locust flowers need to be washed before they can be used to make cakes.
Xiuxiu brought a full basket and it was not easy to wash it.
Fortunately, both of them had nothing to do. They were washing the locust flowers and talking about interesting things. They didn’t feel bored, and instead spent most of their time.
After the Sophora japonica was finished, Li Xin helped Xiuxiu put it into the basket and saw her carrying it to the kitchen happily.
I heard that there is a ghost chef here, and the food he makes is no different from that of the human world, and can even be eaten by the souls of the dead.
Li Xin had nothing to do, but Xiu Xiu couldn’t eat, so she had to ask the ghost chef to cook.
After Xiuxiu left, she sat alone under the locust tree, looking up at the scenery in front of her, her mind wandering to the sky for a long time.
The night breeze was blowing, and the locust flowers rustled down on the trees, which really looked like falling snow.
Li Xin couldn’t help but pick it up.
A few thin petals fell into her palm, and when they accumulated into small mounds, she took another breath and blew them away.
Had a great time.
Just when she was about to blow away the locust flowers for the third time, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
Li Xin didn’t have time to stop, and with a breath of breath, the locust flowers flew in all directions, and all of them touched the face of the person in front of her.
The petals dazzled her sight, and she was stunned. A hand came over and tapped her forehead very familiarly:
“Little crybaby, are you teasing me again?”
Gen: To Baqi, I slap myself in the face. I said I wouldn’t write about sweets, but I couldn’t help but write them_(:з」∠)_
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