In Lin Daiyu's view, her aunt Lin Yan is an unpredictable existence.
Her aunt treated her no better than others, neither warm nor polite, but she had a certain air of splendor in the cold place.
My aunt can read and write, but she likes to use an eyebrow pencil to write on the missing pen.
My aunt has wonderful ideas and is the best at cooking Red Mansion delicacies.
"Auntie, you said in your dream that you were looking for a condor. What kind of bird was that?"
"It's nerves," Lin Yan sighed, caressing Xiao Daiyu's face and said, "But it affects your and my happiness."
This article is also called "Looking for Relatives"
"Aunt, I miss my parents so much," Lin Daiyu, with her peerless appearance, cried in her arms.
"Don't be afraid, my aunt is here." Lin Yan thought of Jia Min's entrustment to take Daiyu "to move forward in a straight line and achieve both happiness and wisdom."
This article is also called "The Orphan's Efforts"
"Auntie, I got a hibiscus lotus. Yun'er's is begonia, and the third sister's is apricot blossom."
"What do you remember?" I still remember a thousand reds in a cave, a cup of colorful flowers, and she was smiling among the flowers.
This article is also titled "The Story of Flowers"
"Aunt, do we really want to live in the Grand View Garden?"
"You don't like it?"
"It's just the others," Daiyu said shyly, "Sister Nabao is very different."
Sister Bao is still Brother Bao.
This article is "Metamorphosis" again
The pile of stones in this garden originated from this and it was God's will. Since it is a "Story of Stone", it is in vain for the fairy to calculate all the tricks.
"You insist on going against me, aren't you afraid that your name will be removed?"
Lin Yan smiled. Holding the pot with your left hand and holding the spoon with your right hand is exactly the "Buddha blocking and killing Buddha style".
Ultimately, this is Cooking.