The warm sun of the invincible east

After a few days of recuperation, Yang Lian's body has recovered more than half, at least his complexion is much normal, and he can help Dongfang deal with some things. The matter of teaching the spies has been almost handled by Dongfang. Yang Lian didn't ask how to deal with it. , and didn't ask Chen Yu what he was like now.

He was not interested in some things, and he didn't want to care about them. To meddle in these things, it's better to grind Dongfang's ink and see when the flowers in the yard bloom.

It was another sunny day, Yang Lian asked someone to move the tables and chairs under the tree, brewed a cup of fragrant tea, and began to count the account books collected by Jiangnan. Some details in the accounts were not clear, but Yang Lian also understood in his heart, what to do The shopkeeper must have some tricks on it, if he is not greedy, then this person can't be the shopkeeper.

The spring sun made people feel warm. Yang Lian did some calculations, looked up at the sky, and asked the waiter next to him, "What time is it?"

The servant bowed and replied, "Go back to Manager Yang, it's time now."

Yang Lian put down the brush and blew on the wet ink on the account book, not knowing what to do for a while.Although his health has improved a lot in the past few days, Dongfang doesn't let him out of the yard. At most, he just plays with flowers and plants in the yard, practices calligraphy in the study, and settles accounts. It's really too leisurely.

The boy is sharp-eyed. Seeing Yang Lian like this, he knew he was bored, so he said, "Boss Yang, the leader said before going out that there are some new biography books in the study. If you don't think it's fun, you can read it." These miscellaneous books."

After listening to the young man's words, Yang Lian waved his hand, "Forget it, the leader has not had a good appetite recently, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." However, Dongfang didn't expect that this incident had passed a few years ago. At that time, he loved reading biographies. Ben, even now Dongfang is still preparing for himself.

The boy's expression froze slightly, but he still followed Yang Lian. He knew that the relationship between Director Yang and the leader was somewhat unclear, but he did not expect Director Yang to do this for the leader. Cook, Manager Yang went to the kitchen looking at such a modest gentleman.

The kitchen is built on the west side of the yard. Because there are not many people in the yard, the kitchen is not big. Several cooks and cooks are preparing lunch in full swing.Although the leader didn't have a lot of meals recently, he didn't punish any of the cooks at will. After a period of peace, the servants working in the kitchen were relieved a lot.So when Yang Lian walked to the door of the kitchen, the two maids picking vegetables were still talking gossip with their heads buried.

When the old lady in charge of the kitchen saw Yang Lian, she was stunned for a moment before realizing it. She wiped her hands with the cloth towel beside her, and then went up to her, "Boss Yang, what brought you here?"

Yang Lian saw the slightly fat woman walking towards him, with a flattering smile on her face, so she couldn't help but smile, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm just here to see, you guys go on with your own business."

How could the old lady really dare to ignore Yang Lian, so she took two steps back and asked, "Boss Yang, do you have anything you want to eat, we'll get it for you right away."

Yang Lian thought for a while, and said to the old lady, "You ask someone to prepare a few things for me, and you don't have to interfere with other things." There is still nearly an hour before dinner, and the time to cook some soup should be enough .

The old lady didn't realize it, she was taken aback for a moment before she smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, as long as you need it, we will prepare it for you right away."

The girls who were talking were also honestly washing and chopping vegetables at this time. Apart from the sound of the flames igniting, there was no other sound in the originally lively kitchen.

Yang Lian didn't care what the servants thought. He was going to make some soup to nourish his body. In order to take care of himself these days, Dongfang didn't get a good night's sleep. He has been taking care of others since he was a child. One day, I will be so concerned and worried by others.

If he knew that Dongfang was physically disabled, he would definitely think that he warmed Dongfang, but in fact it was not, it was Dongfang who warmed his heart.In the previous life, he was wandering around, did all kinds of work, saw too much darkness, and was already numb.During the holidays, no relatives expect me to go home, and I live alone from the beginning to the end. In this world, there is Dongfang who loves him wholeheartedly, cares about him, and lets him know that there is still one person who worries about him in this world. Is he cold, hungry, thin or fat.

Wash and cut the things, the water in the small soup pot next to the stove has begun to bubble, pour the bones in, cover the lid, and put the walnut kernels together with some medicines that are not considered to be great tonics , When the soup boils, it can be poured in.

The servant at the side saw that Yang Lian skillfully cut the ginger into thin slices with a knife, and adjusted the seasoning. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He didn't expect that Director Yang managed the teaching in an orderly manner. Yi, no wonder the leader... He didn't dare to think deeply about it. He could know some things himself, but he couldn't get to the bottom of it. It's not a good thing for a servant to know too much.

Luluo walked outside the kitchen, and found that there was no sound of people in the bustling kitchen these past few days. Her heart tightened, and she walked quickly to the door, only to see a familiar figure standing in the kitchen. He bent down by the stove and poured something into a small soup pot, but his bland expression made people think that this person was as relaxed as reading a book.

Lu Luo paused and didn't go in. She always felt that although it was a small matter in the kitchen, Manager Yang was very careful in doing it. Seeing the white soup boiling in the pot after Manager Yang lifted the lid, she quickly understood that this soup I'm afraid Manager Yang made it for the leader himself.

Even if the leader did not have breakfast in the past few years, Director Yang would worry for a long time, not to mention that now, if the leader uses less than half a bowl of rice, Manager Yang will spend a long time thinking about how to make the leader use more.

Thinking of this, Lu Luo sighed, obviously such a gentle man, how could he fall in love with the leader who is also a man.The leader's appearance and martial arts are all first-class in the martial arts. This Luluo understands, but she always feels that no matter what, the leader's hands have been stained with the blood of too many people. How can such a clean person as Director Yang be with the leader? Woolen cloth?

Could this be what the world calls fate?

Yang Lian took a sip of the soup he made himself. It had a faint medicinal aroma, and the taste was not strong. It should not affect Dongfang's appetite. The handkerchief picked up the small pot from the heat, poured the soup into the soup bowl next to it, covered the soup bowl, and then smiled and looked at the young man who had been standing by the side in a daze, "Go and see the teacher returns to the yard. No, if you come back, let's start eating."

The little servant nodded when he heard the words, turned around and before he could leave the kitchen door, he saw a maid walking in and blessed Yang Lian, "Boss Yang, so you are here, the leader is looking for you."

"Thank you girl for telling me, I'll be there right away," he said to the maids in the kitchen, "Pack up and get ready for dinner." As he spoke, he took two nights and spoons, put them on the tray, and served them. The soup is out.

After Yang Lian came out of the kitchen for a while, the old lady shook her head and said, "What a wonderful person." The latter words were not spoken, but who did not understand?

Dongfang waited for a while, saw that Yang Lian hadn't come back, stood up and was about to look for it, but saw Yang Lian coming in with something, and saw him with a bright smile, "Dongfang, try this soup. "

When Yang Lian approached, Dongfang smelled a faint smell of oily smoke on his body, so he asked, "Did you go to the kitchen?"

Yang Lian put the soup on the table, lifted the lid, and said while serving the soup with a spoon, "I see that you haven't slept well these two days, and there are many things in the church, so I asked the people below to cook medicinal food, you And I don’t like food, so I went by myself.” He brought the soup in front of Dongfang, “Come, try it, if it doesn’t suit your appetite, I’ll boil it in another flavor in the afternoon.”

The soup was still smoking white smoke. Dongfang looked at the slightly red spot on the palm of the other party, and knew that it must have been accidentally scalded while serving the soup. He took the bowl and said, "Don't worry about me, you are in good health, why don't you go Kitchen?" Having said that, the bowl of soup in Dongfang's hands feels particularly fragrant, and even the smell of medicine that he hated in the past has a faint fragrance at the moment.

"I'm almost fine, you don't have to worry about me," Yang Lian filled another half bowl and took a sip before looking up and down Dongfang several times, "Dongfang has lost weight recently, it's because I didn't take good care of you. You." I just came back from Dongpu, and when I encountered these things, Dongfang was probably more worried about me than anyone else, and the reason why I lost weight was mostly because of me.

Dongfang took a spoonful of it and drank it. The smell of the medicine was really not heavy, and the soup was not greasy, and the taste was mild. He drank a few more sips, and then looked up at Yang who was smiling and watching him drink the soup. Lian, "This soup is delicious."

"You really don't like things that smell too strong." Yang Lian put down the bowl in his hand, "I made a note of it."

Dongfang paused slightly, feeling that the soup in his hand was extraordinarily delicious. He raised his eyes to look at Yang Lian, and seeing that he seemed very satisfied, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth. It's just a bowl of soup, but it can actually make him look like this. happy face?

After finishing the soup in the bowl in his hand, Dongfang stretched out his hand to pour it out, but was stopped by Yang Lian, "It's time for lunch soon, if you drink any more, you won't be able to eat."

Dongfang glanced at the half of the soup left, and took it back, but felt a little pity, not wanting to waste this big bowl of soup, after all, it was boiled by the person opposite.

This is not the first time Yang Lian cooks for him, but every time it makes him feel that he is extremely important in his heart, otherwise why would he go to the kitchen where men should stay away because he has eaten less food? ?

Yang Lian saw Dongfang's thoughts, and said with a smile, "If you like it, I will often cook it for you in the future, so let's eat at noon today."

Dongfang nodded, but this bowl of soup warmed his stomach and heart.

Lu Luo, who had been waiting outside the door, waved to the maids behind her at this moment, and then led the maids to bring the wine and dishes to the table.

The dishes are still the same as before, but today the leader has an extra bowl of rice. Lu Luo looked at the cold bowl of soup on the table and sighed in her heart. Although the soup is cold, the leader's heart is warm.She glanced at the smile on Yang Lian's face because the leader used too many bowls of rice, and she knew better than anyone else how important the leader was to Director Yang. Otherwise, how could such a trivial matter make him so happy?