Last time, I said that Zhang Hui and Xie Kai had a scuffle, and they were angry, and they got along with each other again. The two turned back to the house to wash, changed their clothes, and looked at each other in the courtyard, each with a smile in their stomachs, and was about to speak, when they heard the voice of the small man outside the courtyard gate, "Hello master! Zhang Wang said with a smile: "Why is this bathing and purifying? Could it be that he suddenly remembered something and temporarily asked the Buddha to fail?"

Xie Kai and Zhang Hui stepped forward to salute at this time. Zhang Wang said: "This is a coincidence. The well-known monk of Baozang Temple was sitting in the abbot's room, and when he heard that the two of you were there, he said that he wanted to come to meet him—so attentive, but not slow. Now that you've packed up, come over with us for some tea. At one moment, he asked, "What is the cause?" I have always been in a hurry, so I simply came here at home. ”

Zhang Hui said that his face showed surprise, and he turned his head to look at Xie Kai, and saw that the expression was as if the two of them were in their hearts. Zhang Hui then took a step forward and said, "If this news is something we know, but this cause is not waiting for us, it must be for the teacher." So Zhang Wang knew that it was Cheng Ye who knew the beginning and end of Cheng Ruiqiu. I listened to Zhang Hui and continued: "This Guangwen monk is a brother with the abbot of Cheng'en Temple. At the end of the old year, when the teacher was in Cheng'en Temple, because he promised 150 volumes to the temple, Guangtong specially did the Dharma. It is the praiser of this widely heard. I didn't want to spend half a year, so he abandoned the deacon and went to Baozang Temple. ”

Zhang Wang heard this, turned to Huang Xing and said, "What? I think he is so young, what other reason is there to make people worry? It can only be that the fingers are slightly wider than people, so they will be stared at by the sharp eyes. ”

Huang Xing nodded and said, "This is the best." Then Zhengse replied to Zhang: "There are antecedents, and it is to treat each other with courtesy." It's just that if it's not the career of students like you, you must understand in your heart that you must not lose your own righteous path. He said to Xie Kai again: "Don't think I'm trespassing, I will tell you the same thing." ”

Zhang Hui and Xie Kai listened, and hurriedly said "yes". Xie Kai saluted more, and said: "Shibo taught me with good words, and the foolish nephew dared not obey orders." ”

Huang Xing was satisfied, and ordered the two to go to the abbot's room with their brothers. Although this Xie Kai has also followed his father Xie Zhun Xie Fenglin to visit Qingtang several times, it is still the first time because of the chapter back to talk about the relationship, and his heart is a little strange. When Zhang Hui saw his shape, he also said that he was worried about his previous gaffe, and he was especially worried in front of his elders, so he was not busy talking to him. In this way, until they walked near the door wall of the abbot's room, Zhang Wang and Huang Xing noticed something unusual. Zhang Wangyin smiled at the two of them: "Why are they all so solemn expressions, could it be that you were frightened by what you said before?" What your uncle said is naturally right, but if you don't have any contact with them because of this, it is very unnecessary." As far as I have talked to this Guangwen, there are some brilliant renovations in the rhetoric. There is nothing to do in the mountains left and right, and since people are here, it is also convenient to have some good karma. Zhang Hui and Xie Kai hurriedly responded.

At this time, a small novice came out of the door, and he clasped his hands to the four people, and a few more elegant guests arrived, and the abbot was narrow, so they all invited him to sit in the tea room. A few people went to the tearoom to take a look, but it was Xie Chong, Xie Quan, Xie Zhun, Lin Hai, Huang Ping, Huang Nian and Xie Tong, Xie Bin, Huang Hao, Huang Min, Huang Xiang and several young people were present, and the abbot of Qingliang Temple, Qiu Yuan, Guangwen, etc., were accompanied. When they saw the four of them coming, they were all overjoyed. So he sat down again, tasted tea and wine, and talked about Zen without mentioning it.

But it was said that the ladies here got a message, saying that the gentlemen were talking in the front Zen temple and fasting and admiring the moon, so they also arranged their own arrangements, visiting friends and visiting friends, and meeting seats. Lin Daiyu because of the day's work, in the afternoon only followed the Hong family and the ladies of the house to sit for a while, was called back to the dormitory by Mrs. Zhang to rest, at this moment ordered Qingmiao, Zijuan to inquire and learned that Mrs. Zhang invited Mrs. Liu, the eldest wife of the Xie family, and Mrs. Pan, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Hong, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Hong, and Mrs. Gu, the third wife of the Xie family, and Huang Rong, Cao Yajing, Huang Li, and Huang Qian accompanied each other in front of her, so they let them settle in the courtyard for dinner, and invited Huang Bei and Huang Wei to have dinner together. After finishing the meal for a while, Huang Bei accompanied her for a while, and then said goodbye and went back to the room to recite homework. Huang Wei rested his spirit one afternoon, and saw that the twilight was getting thicker, and the stars and moon appeared, pulling Daiyu to enjoy the night in the mountains.

Suddenly, a little guy came over, and Lin Daiyu recognized it as the little guy who had not left his head to run errands with his father Lin Hai, and the nephew of the husband of his own nurse Wang Mama, whose nickname was called 100 years old, and handed Daiyu a piece of paper with a smile. Daiyu asked, "From the old man, but what else do you have to say?" took the paper, and didn't bother to read it, and ordered Qingmiao and him to grab a few apricots from the fruit bowl to eat. The king was 100 years old and said: "Girl, I am not used to eating apricots, and I feel pantothenic acid when I eat them." Daiyu smiled and transferred Qingmiao to the house to get some mung bean cake, water chestnut cake, and a package of oil paper for him. The hundred-year-old was so happy that his mouth was full of thanks, and he said: "The old men and young masters in front of them admired the moon and talked about Zen, and competed to compose poems. Everyone wrote several poems, and there was a sixteenth young master of the Xie family who wrote a group of five poems in one go. Our lord got three songs, and the full house didn't say the best. The young master was lazy and only mixed up a song. ”

Daiyu nodded and smiled and said she knew. Here Qingmiao wrapped a snack, and the hundred-year-old was full of arms, and went with a thousand thanks. Huang Wei hurriedly came up and urged Daiyu one after another: "Sister, read it quickly! Look what kind of good poems my cousin has written!"

Lin Daiyu's face turned red, she stretched out her finger and pointed a little on her forehead, and said, "Do you know that it must be Cousin Zhang's? ”

Huang Wei was stunned and said, "Yes." Tilting his head to look at the paper in Daiyu's hand. Sure enough, four poems were copied, and each of them added a one-word name. The first redundant is the word "luck", and the poem reads:

The pillow stone sleeps in the clouds and the blue stream, and the chest in the yuan has its own heavenly travel.

Johnson is suspicious of dreams, acting like a madman.

The fish is afraid of the color, and does not forget to remember the wisdom bowl and the oil.

The old man has no such leisure home, and he is like a ball in his life.

Huang Wei said: "Uncle this one, I don't understand the words. ”

Lin Daiyu smiled: "I'm the same as you." I know about the Zen principle that I said. Anyway, Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly is used in it, and the meaning is just figured out from here. ”

Huang Wei said: "It's not that I don't love Zhuangzi, but I just bother him to dream for a long time." In the end, what if it was clear? With this light, there were enough fish in the water to catch a few to eat. ”

Daiyu pretended to be surprised and asked, "It turns out that in the eyes of the sixth sister, the joy of Hao Shang should be in the mouth?"

Huang Wei nodded and said, "Exactly." Sister doesn't hear it, Linyuan envy the fish, why don't you retreat and close the net?"

The two of them asked and answered, and they felt that they were coke, and they couldn't help laughing for a while, and they laughed together, and they stopped for a while. Then look at the second poem on the paper, add the word "sea", Huang Wei said: "This is Uncle Lin's." "Look at the words, and it is:

Walking into the Luo Path, the stretch is the deepest.

The monk does not know where to live, as if the sound of a clear chime.

Shiliang invited repeatedly, and began to see the green pine forest.

The valley mouth is not slanting the sun, and several peaks are cloudy.

The bleak wind is thin and the trees are thin, and the dragons are groaning.

Rubbing the green moss stone, the book is comforting and searching.

Lin Daiyu finished reading it softly, and Huang Wei praised it first and said, "This is good! Seeing Daiyu's eyes looking at herself, Huang Wei smiled: "It doesn't take much effort to understand, how is it not good?" and 'The valley mouth is not slanting, and the peaks are sunset', I only think this sentence is the best, but I can't tell the truth, as if I have seen it somewhere." ”

Daiyu thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's 'the sunset in the west of the mountain, and the grass is cold'?" The words and this, touched the reason for Lin Ruhai's resignation before, although he only told himself to recuperate and cherish his body, but with his old father as a person, wouldn't it be the right word "lonely"? It wasn't until she suddenly heard Huang Wei's laughter that she woke up, but saw her pointing to the third song and laughing: "Sister Lin, what I said just now is going to be taken back again - you see this phrase, it is even simpler and more understandable than Uncle Lin's! ”

Lin Daiyu was busy looking at it, and the word "hope" was added, which was an article by Zhang Wang, which was:

Who raises the clouds in the mountains, I am in the cloud temple.

The mountains are deep and the clouds are often moist, and the mountains are mangs.

Poor outsiders, go over my meal.

Daiyu thought about it, and immediately praised: "It's really free." He played with it twice and said, "Although there are only six sentences, the situation contains both the greatest and the most subtle." The words are vivid and vivid, and the slightest bit is not restricted, especially the word 'pavilion', how can I think of it!"

She praised it so much, but someone suddenly answered, and said: "The word 'raising' and the word 'pavilion' in this poem are the most strange ones, which are my father's proud pen." Sister Lin really pointed out, which shows the tacit understanding of the poet. But it was Zhang Hui who came in from outside. When Lin Daiyu and Huang Wei saw him coming, they hurriedly stood up and saw each other. Huang Wei was young and anxious, so he opened his mouth and asked: "Isn't my brother out there with my father and uncles, why did he suddenly run away with us?"

Zhang Hui laughed and said: "Teach the sixth sister to say, isn't it just the one who escaped from the table? It's okay to compose poems in front of me, this time a group of people began to follow the big monk to play the edge, and Xie Sixteen is the best at teasing in the two compartments, looking at Xingtou, it was difficult to stop for a while, so I took the opportunity to sneak out." I don't want to hear you recite poetry, and it can be seen that I walk fast, and there are others who walk faster than my feet. As he spoke, he sat down at the table in the courtyard, took a bite of the tea handed by Qingmiao, and when he lowered his head, he saw the paper pressed by Daiyu's hand. Although I couldn't tell the difference, I could guess that it was the poem copied out of the banquet in front of me, so I smiled and said: "Fortunately, I only made one, sandwiched between the elders and brothers, and I don't know if I can fill up the number in front of my sisters." ”

Huang Wei smiled: "Brother's words, it seems that he has to say 'good' to us." I just copied out the poem you didn't read. It's really not good, but don't blame it for picking it out in person. As he spoke, he urged Daiyu: "Sister Lin, read quickly." ”

Daiyu might as well look up and see Zhang Huizheng looking at it with a good eye, and suddenly her face was slightly red, fortunately, the sky was dark early, and she didn't know it clearly, so she hurriedly stabilized her mind, and she recited the last poem with the word "Hui" by the moonlight candlelight, which was:

willow pond surface and inside green,

Fish steal their eyes and fear dragonflies.

The night rain over the iris is quiet,

Dip into the sky four or five stars.

There was silence for a moment. Huang Wei said for a long time: "But it didn't rain tonight. ”

Zhang replied: "I think it was a few days ago. Sixth sister, don't you see that the streams in the mountains are full?"

Huang Wei said again: "But what you wrote is not a mountain scene. ”

Zhang Hui couldn't help but smile and replied: "There are also waterholes in the middle of the mountain, and the fish ponds and fields at the foot of the mountain are all connected in patches. When you came yesterday, you either missed it in the car. ”

Huang Wei thought about it and nodded, but suddenly came to his senses, and said angrily: "Back to my cousin, you tease me with your words!" lifted a pair of pink fists and slammed them on him a few times. Here, Lin Daiyu had already turned her head and face, and her body trembled like a flower branch with a smile. His brother and sister had a quarrel, and Zhang Hui repeatedly begged for mercy and bowed, but Huang Wei let it go. Zhang replied: "This poem was originally here to make up the numbers, and it looks like it has a rough meaning. If I had to honestly write those Buddha verses, praises, and praises, I would have to draw and weave nonsense according to the gourd, and it would be even more ridiculous for others to show it. ”

Huang Wei immediately glared at me and said, "Cousin, are you saying that I'm a joke?"

Zhang Hui hurriedly said: "How can the sixth sister be a joke, the jokes are all here." Saying that, he squeezed his eyebrows and made eyes, bared his teeth and stuck out his tongue and pretended to be a strange look, which suddenly made Huang Wei laugh out loud, fell on Lin Daiyu, and twisted Daiyu and said: "Sister Lin, look, my cousin only bullies me!

Lin Daiyu smiled: "Sure enough, my cousin bullied my sister." It's better to punish my cousin for telling a joke, but you have to deal with yourself. ”

Zhang Hui saw her smiling and smiling, but her pretty eyes were full of narrowness, and she only felt indescribably lively and bright in her life for a while, if it weren't for Huang Wei clapping her hands and mentioning yì to her, I was afraid that I would have to stay in the local area and not be able to come back to my senses. So while secretly rejoicing, he pondered and said slowly: "If you want to tell jokes, I'm not good at it." However, there are some strange things that they really encountered, but they happened to relieve the boredom of the two sisters. Two years ago, when I first came to Nanjing, I went to Qixia Temple with my teachers and Mr. Cheng to visit friends with my classmates in the college. I sat impatiently, told my teachers, and walked around the monastery. When he saw an old beggar begging at the gate of the temple, and some of them were with one or two coppers, they sang a verse to him, and he who divided the bread into half a corner also recited a mantra. I was young at the time, and I believed most in the creation of the outside world and the relics of the mountains and wilderness, so if I was an old beggar leaning on the empty door, I could also chant Buddhist scriptures according to people. Because I asked him, the old master had just followed a section of 'Gahavardo, Śāṇavardo, Śagavardo, Łābāvaṇa', and then a section of 'Ghavado, Na Kavado, Nan Wu Losa, Holding Kaduha', I don't know which classic it came from? In the evening, when I remembered this section, I asked for the translation because Mr. Mileage's interpretation of the book was the most popular. As a result, Mr. Cheng couldn't understand it after thinking about it, but the teacher read it twice and said with a smile: "You were scolded, but you didn't know it, and you still tired the teacher." I just woke up, and it turned out that he was singing Buddhist scriptures, but he said, "I don't understand this, I don't understand that, so verbose, demented!" But when I asked him, he was full of "wishes." Sure enough, it's my wish!"

He is serious here, only saying that Lin Daiyu and Huang Wei can't hold their hands, Huang Wei rolled in Daiyu's arms, Daiyu softened her body and leaned on the support of Zijuan, as for the other maids who were waiting next to her, such as Qingmiao, Ziluo, Baixing, and the scholar Zhou Wan and the little girl Dou Yue'er, who were back to the chapter, or covered their mouths or covered their bellies, there was no one who didn't laugh.

It was easy to stop laughing, and Huang Wei said: "Amitabha, finally that old beggar helped me out of anger." It's just that my brother was scolded as an idiot, but I can't go to the old beggar to theorize?"

Zhang Hui smiled and said: "Scolding is scolding, and I am stupid and can't react, so why bother to find the field again? Besides, the next morning, we went out to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise and see the red leaves on the mountain, and it was too late to play, who still cares about these things." ”

Lin Daiyu said: "I heard that Qixia Temple has the best red leaves. What I envy my brother the most is that he can go with him freely, walk around and watch and play. ”

Zhang replied: "Why should my sister say envy. Now it's close to the left.,But if you want to have fun.,Just tell your uncle and sister to see it.。 You don't have to deliberately look at the red leaves, mountain flowers, forest springs, strange rocks and peaks, and the scenery has its own wonders. After reading all of these, and then go to his temple to renovate a table of good food, with mountain spring and wild tea, then it is called floating life and leisure, and you have to play three flavors. Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed and said, "I have a joke, but it is related to the vegetarian food in this temple, does my sister want to hear it?"

Lin Daiyu nodded hurriedly. Huang Wei urged him even more: "What are you selling? Say it quickly!" Zhang Hui sat upright, holding a small teacup in his hand and playing hard. When Lin Daiyu saw it, she called Zijuan with a smile: "Go to the house and get the tea leaves that you often eat." Then he asked Qingmiao to burn a good incense again, and held the fist-sized jade incense burner with sandalwood, and placed it near the table. At this time, Zijuan poured new tea, and Fang asked Zhang to reply: "Brother, eat a cup of tea, moisten your throat and talk carefully." ”

Zhang Hui originally intended to tease Huang Wei, but at this moment, Lin Daiyu made a move, as if she was going to her and concentrating on courtesy, she was very embarrassed for a while, took the tea with a blushing face, and said vaguely: "Thank you sister, forgive me." I don't want Lin Daiyu to say: "Brother, don't be in a hurry to thank you, if you don't say it funny for a while, we will punish you again." Huang Wei next to him laughed and applauded, and simply jumped off the begonia stool for a while, brought the dim sum and the plate to his mouth, and said, "Go back to my brother, please." Zhang Hui was helpless, so he had to eat a piece of mung bean cake honestly, and then said to Huang Wei: "You sit down, don't fall off the stool for a while." ”

The three of them sat down, and Zhang Huifang said with a smile: "It was also a time when six or seven of us students followed Mr. Cheng, the teacher, and Mr. Li to Qixia Temple. At that time, a big cart was hired, but it was only halfway to the road, and there were still twenty-two or three miles away from Qixia Mountain, and there was a group of people betting on the galloping horses, and the car we were sitting in hurriedly dodged, and the horses pulling the cart pouted their hooves. I had no choice but to scrape together money to buy a donkey from a nearby farmer, and the three gentlemen took turns to sit, and we as students walked all the way over. When they arrived at the mountain temple, a group of people were tired and wheezing, and they were even more hungry with their chests against their bellies. Fortunately, when it was time to eat, I went to the vegetarian restaurant to eat fast. On that day, there were a lot of pilgrims who went into the mountain and stayed overnight, and although we urged several times, we still served one dish at a time. Every time a dish is served, it must be swept away, and the bottom of the bowl will face the sky after only a few breaths. Waiting for it to be boring, I will naturally comment on the taste of the dishes. One said, 'That vegetarian pork ribs are very delicious, and they taste the same as real pork ribs', the other said, 'It's still the best vegetarian duck just now, it's fragrant and tender, if it weren't here, you wouldn't expect it to be vegetarian', and the other said, 'Garlic bacon, pea conpoy shrimp, isn't it exactly the same as real bacon, scallops, and shrimp?' In the middle of the argument, suddenly a plate of eggplant, which is the finale of his family's first class, is the three-foot-long boss eggplant, the batch of fish meat is generally sliced hundreds of thousands of pieces, but it is not broken, the whole circle is put down into the oil pot, to be fried, put on the plate, and finally poured with green onions, ginger, garlic, green and red peppers to adjust the thick sauce, the taste is excellent. Because when it is served, the eggplant is on the plate for several turns, and there is a middle end raised, which is the posture of the dragon, so the name is called 'Panlong eggplant'. On the other, we naturally waited for the three gentlemen to use it first. Mr. Cheng was the last to move, and then called us all to taste. Just listen to him say, 'Eat this, this is the best—it burns exactly like a real eggplant!'"

Speaking of this, Zhang Hui kept silent and only looked at the two of them with his eyes. Huang Weiwu was puzzled, saw him stop, and asked directly: "Then what?" Lin Daiyu heard the mechanism, and couldn't help but lie on the table, burying her face in her arms, and her shoulders couldn't help shaking. Huang Wei was stunned for a moment, and finally came back to his senses, his face suddenly turned red, and he replied to Zhang with a "sigh", and scolded with a smile: "Even your own teacher dares to make fun of it, cousin, you are so bold!" That being said, the more I thought about it, the more funny it became, and finally I simply laughed out loud.

After the two of them calmed down a little, Zhang Hui said: "Later, we turned around from Qixia Mountain and hired a new car. On the way, we passed a restaurant, and the owner of the car strongly recommended us to go, saying, 'His master's family is originally in Luxi, and he is the best at making donkey meat.' It's a good thing, you see it's written on the wall outside his door, "The meat dragon goes to the sky, and the meat donkey goes down to the ground." We were all stunned, and hurriedly turned our heads to look, and it turned out to be two lines of eight big characters written horizontally on the wall with lacquer, which read: 'Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground'!"

When this article came out, Huang Wei and Lin Daiyu couldn't hold it at all, and they laughed so hard that they fell on the table and belched. Zhang Hui hurriedly called left and right: "Quickly rub your intestines, don't laugh and get angry!" Huang Wei laughed, and just glared at him: "It's not your fault!" Lin Daiyu next to him laughed, while letting Zijuan gently beat her back, and Qingmiao twisted a handkerchief with warm water to wipe her face.

In the middle of the bustle, a few maids ran in and said, "The old lady and the ladies are here." Several people were startled, and hurriedly got up to greet each other, and said with a smile: "Why are you so happy?" As he spoke, he saw two big maids with lanterns in front of them, Mrs. Zhang put on a thin silk cloak and a homely soft hat, supported by Mrs. Wang and Cao Yajing, and behind him Hong's hand was holding a noble lady's hand, and then seven or eight maids hugged and walked together, and at the end there were eight mothers-in-law carrying four small bamboo sedan chairs. Zhang Hui, Lin Daiyu, and Huang Wei hurriedly greeted him. When she came to her, Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "What are you talking about, so happy? I should have gone back after drinking, but when I heard that you were lively, I refused to move. Tell the fun and fun things quickly, and save your wife from talking about it is not worth it. ”

Zhang Hui smiled: "It's just a trivial matter in my academy, because I laughed with my sisters, I added some oil and sauce, and I forgot my shape when I laughed." ”

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "I said what it was!" Because she saw that the apricots and nectarines on the table were fresh and the pastries were exquisite, she said to Lin Daiyu: "Since you come to this courtyard, you are not afraid of pleasing Yu'er again, you should always sit down." ”

Lin Daiyu said with a smile: "Aunt and grandmother are like this, what kind of person does you say about Yu'er? "I personally poured tea and served it to Mrs. Zhang. The left and right sides had already arranged seats to ask Mrs. Wang to sit down, Huang Wei held the tea tray, and Daiyu served the tea one by one.

Then Zhang Huifang stepped forward to salute. To the noble lady sitting next to Hong, Mrs. Zhang told Sù: "This is the third wife of Xie Ge's hometown. Zhang Hui was shocked that it was Xie Zhun Xie Fenglin's wife, Gu Chong, Gu Wenling's sister, and Xie Kai's biological mother, and hurriedly bowed to him.

Mrs. Gu said with a smile: "I heard my family mention it earlier, but today I finally saw it, and it is really like a jade tree." "Congratulations to Mrs. Zhang and Hong's blessings.

Hong Shiqian said: "My sister has praised it. It can no longer be more glorious than Sixteen Lang. And he can only pretend to be outside, and he is still a child in front of his own family. ”

Mrs. Zhang said: "You have all raised good sons, but it makes sense to depreciate yourself one after another." Those who don't know will blame you for the fake. It's better to say it differently according to me, and just boast one sentence after another. Everyone laughed.

Laughing again, the night was dark, and everyone asked Mrs. Zhang to settle down. Mrs. Zhang was stopped by Mrs. Wang, Hong's and left and right, and the apricots and peaches were not eaten, so she got up and did not forget to say to Lin Daiyu Nian, "Wait for Ming'er to eat again", and then went to the gate of the courtyard to board the bamboo sedan chair, and everyone hugged it. Lin Daiyu and Huang Wei sent themselves to the gate of the courtyard, and then turned around. Zhang Hui supported all the way, first sent Mrs. Zhang, and then sent Mrs. Gu with the Hong family to the squatter house rented by the Xie family, and finally returned with the Hong family. Hong sat on a bamboo sedan chair, Zhang Hui side by side. Hong said with a smile: "Are you happy today? You are a member again, you are running away from the table, and you are telling jokes to your sister Lin." It's a shame that there is a six girls next to you, otherwise, carefully your Uncle Lin peels your skin. ”

Zhang Hui's face turned red, and he only bowed his head and said, "My son will never dare to be rude." ”

Hong Shi smiled: "When did I say that you were too polite? You crawled out of my intestines, I don't know who you are? Don't say these words again." I hope you always laugh like this with your sister Lin. What's the fun of that goose-like man who is bound to wood?"

Zhang Hui called his mother to joke, but he didn't answer wordlessly, but asked: "Mother is really the first time to meet the third wife of the Xie family? ”

Hong Shi swept his eyes and said angrily: "I just said that you are clever, and you came to ask stupid things again." You have to inquire for your classmate and friend, and to put it bluntly, can I hide it from you?" said Zhang Hui bowed his head before saying: "His family is interested in looking for your Aunt Fan's niece, and he knows that we were in Yangzhou last month, so he came to ask." Naturally, I wouldn't say anything bad. However, it also left a regression, because your aunt had heard through the rumors that she and Master Gu had other plans, or they had told their brother these days. I paid attention in the afternoon, this child and his mother are really not like you and me, and they are obedient and easy-going, if they really have anything to say, I am afraid that it will not be easy to speak. In that case, just tell me, and I'll help him. ”

She said cheerfully, and the sect suddenly sighed: "Mother always sees people the most accurately, and treats people the best, no wonder he shows off to me several times in the afternoon." ”

Hong said with a smile: "You classmates are going to have a good time, and he came to our house in February." It's just a friendship between several generations, and it's really rare for a junior to be able to do this. I saw that he liked it, so naturally I wanted to help him. ”

When Zhang Hui heard this, he thought of Xie Kai's words before, and his heart moved, so he asked: "Mother really likes Sixteen Lang?" If you see too much on the side day by day, I am afraid that I will still bother him. As he spoke, he deliberately made some unpleasant looks on his face.

When Hong saw his shape, he immediately smiled, pointed his finger at him and said, "How old are you this year? Then I have to say it, in my eyes, the sixteenth lang of the Xie family is no worse than you, so it doesn't hurt to treat him as his own child. ”

Zhang Hui hurriedly asked: "What did my mother say? If Xie Sixteen is really a relative and nephew of his own family, his mother is only happy to see it?"

Only then did Hong realize that something was wrong. When the bamboo sedan chair arrived at the door of his yard, Hong got off the sedan chair, and ordered Zhang to follow him to the house to talk. After repatriating the maid and daughter-in-law who was waiting, Zhang Huifang told Sù Hong's Xie Kai that he was dissatisfied with his cousin Xie Ji's many things, and he had a mustard in his heart; It's just that in the end, the mother and son are connected, and when he retires, Hong contemplated the words before and after, and guessed that there was another reason, although it was not accurate, at least six or seven points, so he sent someone to ask Zhang Wang to hurry forward, only saying that there was something to discuss. Zhang Wangyuan was drinking and laughing with Huang Xing, Lin Hai and a few cousins, and when he received the message, he pushed the wine up and said goodbye and came back. Hong's personally served the changing clothes and washing, and it was all right, and then he slowly spoke-

*Concentrate*

The pillow stone sleeps in the clouds and the blue stream, and the chest in the yuan has its own heavenly travel. Johnson is suspicious of dreams, acting like a madman. The fish is afraid of the color, and does not forget to remember the wisdom bowl and the oil. The old man has no such leisure home, and he is like a ball in his life. - Raojie

Walking into the Luo Path, the stretch is the deepest. The monk does not know where to live, as if the sound of a clear chime. Shiliang invited repeatedly, and began to see the green pine forest. The valley mouth is not slanting the sun, and several peaks are cloudy. The bleak wind is thin and the trees are thin, and the dragons are groaning. Rubbing the green moss stone, the book is comforting and searching. - Zuko

At the end of the year, under the east rock, Zhou Gu He was sad. When the sun sets, the grass is cold. There are pine trees that make me sigh. A hundred feet without an inch of branches, a lifetime of loneliness. ——Tang and Song asked

Who raises the clouds in the mountains, I am in the cloud temple. The mountains are deep and the clouds are often moist, and the mountains are mangs. Poor outsiders, go over my meal. - Raojie

The willow pond is green, and the fish are afraid of dragonflies. The rain at night is quiet, and it is immersed in four or five stars in the sky. - Raojie.