Ping'er's voice sounded in the suite: "Grandma, what's wrong?"

The small voice sounded startling at night, and the spell that had shrouded the small world between me and him seemed to have been broken suddenly, and I gasped for two breaths, and my voice trembled a little: "It doesn't matter, I didn't catch my breath." ”

Listening to her movement as if she was about to get up, I hurriedly said, "Don't get up, it's really fine, don't scare Qiao'er." ”

This sentence was really effective, and Ping'er really didn't move again: "Is grandma really okay?"

It's nothing if you don't see it, and if you see it, it's not easy to explain.

"It's okay, don't worry. I said, "Go to sleep, don't wake Qiao'er." ”

Ping'er didn't speak again, but I didn't dare to speak, and I was so close to him, the two of them were frozen and motionless.

This...... It's like cheating. He didn't speak, and I didn't dare to move.

However, the warmth of his palm was uninterrupted, and I felt that my breathing gradually calmed down, and I slowly took a step back against the window frame, and withdrew from the range of his embrace......

For a moment, I felt a little lost.

I don't want to be crooked at all, it's not that I can't bear him, but his heart is really warm. People will feel this way when they untie their coats, lose their warm shelter and are blown by the night breeze.

He slowly took half a step back, half bowed and half clenched into fists, but I could clearly see his lips slowly opening and closing: "It's rude." ”

I looked a little embarrassed to be honest, and my jacket was about to slip off, I pulled the placket with one hand, and bent my knees slightly with some sloppiness, and I also made a mouth shape to show him: "It's okay." ”

Then he swayed slightly, and swept out of the window, without a sound.

I stood in the window, he stood outside the window by the flowers and trees, the white clothes and white flowers were smeared by the moonlight into a beautiful picture, that person...... Portrait of a man in a painting.

He clenched his fist again, turned around silently, and walked into the bushes among the flowers, only to disappear in a blink of an eye. Only the dancing moonlight, the vigorous white pear blossoms that are still falling in pieces, and a faint fragrance flows.

To be honest, when I went back to bed and lay down, I almost felt like I was in a dream. Actually, no one was there at all, I just opened the window and saw a hallucination.

Did that person come here at night to enjoy the flowers? How do you look at him, he is not a romantic person. However, looking at people under the moonlight is really ...... It's very visual. During the day, it looks like just a middle-to-upper person, in front of the wind between the flowers under the moon...... Suddenly like a fairy.

Delusion and illusion, no wonder there is only singing, it is all the fault of the moon, the moon really has magic, and it is very unusual.

I slept all night in a daze, and I only felt that I had a dream that seemed to be very confused, and I remembered it clearly a second before waking up, and it seemed to be a very ...... Beautiful and happy dreams, but within seconds of opening my eyes, I forgot all about it.

The Shen family doesn't seem to have a very simple population, maybe it's just an unimportant village, there is no other master except Shen Ye, Sister-in-law Feng and Sister-in-law Fu are often called mixed up, but I will never admit that I am wrong, Sister-in-law Feng is thin, and Sister-in-law Fu is chubby, as the name suggests, and she is blessed.

I haven't seen Shen Ye since the next day, and Sister-in-law Feng said that he went out and had a lot of important things to do. And I wanted people to go out to report the news, but Sister-in-law Feng politely said that Shen Ye was not there, and the people in the family did not dare to make decisions without permission. Besides, my injuries are not healed, and they can't let me go out anyway. After three or five days, Sister Qiao is familiar with Sister-in-law Fu and a group of girls, and Ping'er is also very popular here. A group of girls and daughters-in-law led by sister-in-law Fu praised her ingenuity, and asked her what style of clothes the wives and grandmothers in the capital wear, whether it is a small collar or a large collar, whether the skirt is narrow or wide, whether it is pressed pleated or flat, and inquired what flowers are embroidered in fashion now, whether the placket is buckled or strapped, etc., foaming at the mouth, eyebrows flying, and dancing, and it is very lively to come and go. Ping'er also asked them about the house, garden, vegetable shop, and Ya Pozi and other very practical information for us. Therefore, when talking about people, we need to communicate.

I wasn't a good person to deal with people before, but now that I'm here and I'm still injured, it's also a pleasure to watch them talk and discuss, exchange ideas and praise each other. Sister-in-law Fu also gave Sister Qiao a lot of knick-knacks that girls like, such as head ropes, rag dolls, and sandbags and shuttlecocks used to make games, and also called two little girls who didn't have heads to play with her. I remember when I was a child who was not in good health and could only watch others play, and I complained about some games, teaching them to draw checkered hopscotch and jump rope on the ground. Flowers fell in the yard, watching them play seriously, and crisp laughter floated into the house one by one. Sister-in-law Fu sighed beside her: "The girl is really good, I gave birth to three of them, all of them are boys......!

I smiled and leaned there to listen to her, but she stopped talking, and instead asked me how I felt and if I would like to lie down on the couch for a while, and ordered someone to bring me a snack and pour tea.

Sister Qiao was playing carefree outside, her red face was bright and good-looking, and there were shiny beads of sweat on her forehead. I beckoned her to come in and wiped her sweat with a handkerchief.

In the evening, Sister-in-law Feng came to help Ping'er help me into the bathtub to clean my body, and the two of them sat outside through the screen, I was in the suite, and the wound on my chest had scabbed, but it seemed that there was going to be a scar here. The wound is long, narrow, and somewhat curved at the ends, which looks ...... It is like a crescent moon carved on the chest.

Outside the screen, Ping'er was taking Feng's sister-in-law's words, and asked him whether Shen Ye was an official or what he did for a living, and whether he was busy without looking at him for such a day, and we were really uneasy to disturb us so much. Sister-in-law Feng just smiled and diverted her words, saying that let's just take care of it, treat it as our own home, and don't be polite. Shen Ye was the most hospitable person, if we came back and left, they wouldn't be able to talk back. Naturally, their lord is not a lowly businessman, but she didn't say what kind of official she was. As for what the main family is busy outside, she doesn't know what a subordinate of the inner house does.

The pear blossoms bloomed, and I thanked them too. I can also feed myself and walk on the ground. Regardless of whether the owner of the family really has something else to do, it is really not a good thing for us to live like this in someone else's house. If I hadn't been relieved about Wenxiu's affairs and wanted to wait for her for a few more days, I would have asked Ping'er to pack up our things and move out. If you live any longer, you will have to live out of inertia and give birth to feelings. Not to mention anything else, Sister Qiao and the two little girls named Xiaolian Xiaolan played out their feelings, and they got together every day to talk and laugh. That Xiaolian's mother is in charge of the kitchen, and one day Sister Qiao even learned to make dumplings with her, and her hands and faces were all white flour.

This place is undoubtedly the same as Jiafu, where the servants are full of food and clothing, but after all, this is someone else's home, not a place for us to stay for a long time.