Chapter Forty-Nine: Old Man Murong
The barber nodded understandingly, and began to devote himself to his work.
It took about two hours for the hairstyle to be fully done, during which she didn't know how many times she had washed her hair, but she felt that her scalp was almost washed off, and the pungent potion made her can't help but gag again and again.
When everything was done, she was about to lose it anymore, but when she saw this beautiful hairstyle, it also dissipated many of her unpleasant feelings during this period.
In the beautiful silver-framed mirror, her long, flowing hair like splashed ink was revealed, and the barber made a big wave for her.
Because Murong Ya's hair was brown, but Liang Mingyue didn't like to dye her hair, so she decisively refused.
Judging from her in the mirror, the slightly curly black hair with the celebrity goose yellow dress presented a temperament and nobility that no one present can match.
In order to hurry up, Murong Yi had to rush to his grandfather's house at six o'clock in the evening, and the drive would take more than an hour.
So he saw that Liang Mingyue had finished it, so he took her out of the hair salon and got into the car to Murong's house.
She has always been curious about what kind of luxury villa the Murong family will be?
To her surprise, Uncle Liu drove instead of taking the avenue, but drove straight on the oil road for a while, and then turned around and turned to the side road on the side of the road.
Outside the car window, there was a meter-high grass, almost blocking her entire view, and if you think about it, maybe this is to prevent her, an outsider, from revealing her address.
It was inconvenient for her to be blindfolded directly, so she could only go around in circles and confuse the people sitting in the car before driving to her destination.
Murong Yi knew that Uncle Liu was a person who was always vigilant, so he reminded: "Uncle Liu, Mingyue is not an outsider, you don't need to be like this." ”
"Young Master, this is my business, and besides, protecting the Murong family is my profession, and I should do things according to the regulations!" Uncle Liu said lukewarmly.
Since everyone else showed that this was professional ethics, there was no need for him to continue, so he raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.
Liang Mingyue couldn't help but glance at it with her spare eyes, what surprised her was that Murong Yi was always so low-key, unlike other rich second generations, the watch on his wrist was not a priceless gold watch, but a bargain sold in all stores.
At this time, the car slowly drove into the uneven mountain road, the wheels rubbed against the stones on the ground, and she didn't take back the afterglow, but the body trembled left and right, and her body fell uncontrollably into Murong Yi's arms.
She secretly screamed, but her body was already tilting in the direction where Murong Yi was.
Fortunately, Murong Yi was quick and caught her.
The arc of the car swayed from side to side became larger and larger, and she was also afraid to stretch out her hands, grasp the corner of his suit tightly, and snuggle into his arms.
Murong Yijun's face did not show too much surprise, but when he waited for the car to drive into a stable area, he looked down very gentlemanly and asked her, "Mingyue, are you okay?"
She was like a kitten who had just been frightened too much, her eyes were closed and she had been hiding in his arms, reluctant to give up.
A magnetic voice came from above her head, causing her to open her eyes slightly, and only after feeling that the car was driving smoothly did she panic and leave his embrace.
She hurriedly tidied up her somewhat messy hair, and her eyes couldn't concentrate, and said, "No... It's okay, thank you!"
Murong Yi also smiled awkwardly, enjoying her very helpless appearance at this time, like a cute and petted kitten.
The atmosphere fell from embarrassment to silence again, except for the reed leaves that flashed outside and crackled through the car window, accompanied by the sound of Uncle Liu quickly turning the steering wheel in front.
After about 20 minutes of driving, the view outside the window suddenly widened, and when I looked out the window at the woods and fields, the only thing I could see was a patch of green.
At six o'clock in the evening, when everyone gathered at the door to wait for the arrival of the future young grandmother, they appeared at the door of the Murong family's villa on time.
Holding her dizzy forehead, she got out of the car that hurt her butt with Murong Yi's support.
A group of people gathered around, and the leader of them was in a wheelchair, with gray temples and wrinkled faces, full of kindness and amiability.
Presumably that is the old man Murong in Uncle Liu's mouth!
And standing behind Old Man Murong in a wheelchair was Murong Ya, whom she had seen last time.
She is still so beautiful and moving, temperament and beauty coexist.
Under the leadership of Murong Yi, she came to Old Man Murong hand in hand, and Grandpa Murong had a smile on his kind face from beginning to end from the time she got out of the car to the present.
"Grandpa, I brought her here!" Murong Yi took her hand and came to Old Man Murong.
Old Man Murong has been looking at her from head to toe, but he is still quite satisfied with this future granddaughter-in-law.
"Okay, okay!" Old Man Murong smiled from ear to ear, then looked up at Murong Ya behind him and said, "Yi'er has finally grown up, and now I can give an explanation to your parents." ”
"Grandpa!" Murong Ya snorted and motioned for him not to talk nonsense.
Murong Yi squatted down, held Old Man Murong's hands tightly, and said, "Grandpa, let me introduce you." He pointed at Liang Mingyue and said, "Her name is Liang Mingyue, and she is still in the same company, and I only found out that she is my colleague a few days ago." ”
"Fate!" Old Man Murong couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't help but recall the memory of the first encounter with his wife in his mind, "Your grandmother and I are destined by God, but she left too early." ”
As soon as the words fell, Liang Mingyue looked for a trace of longing from his slightly narrowed eyes, but she didn't break it, just smiled and comforted: "Grandpa, grandma will always remember the good memories between you." ”
In the words of this sensible child, Old Man Murong seemed to find a trace of warmth, just like when his wife was alive, he always encouraged him to live bravely.
"Okay, okay! Yi'er, she is a sensible granddaughter-in-law, you have to treat her well!" he covered Liang Mingyue's hands with his hands, and his eyes were inexplicable.
Murong Yi's heart warmed, and he gave him a promise, saying, "Grandpa, I will, you can rest assured." ”
He smiled with satisfaction again and instructed Murong Ya to beckon them to sit down in the hall.
Walking this way, she thought about it, she would never have thought that this Murong family villa was actually located in a flat place halfway up the mountain.
It is surrounded by pear tree shoots that are dotted with branches, forming a wrapping pear orchard.
And this slightly European-style castle is located in the middle, just after the cold spring, just in response to the sentence "suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms." ”
Perhaps now she can imagine why the Murong family has not been recorded, or even blank.
From the first glance when she got out of the car, she knew that Old Man Murong was a person who had no quarrel with the world and was indifferent to fame and fortune, and this was the "paradise" described by Tao Yuanming in the book.
It's just that it's full of pear orchards.
The style and furnishings of the Murong family's villa are actually very unique, unlike the luxury of some dignitaries, on the contrary, this ancient castle is particularly simple and quiet.
The design of this castle may have been a combination of the ingenious ideas of the Ming and Qing dynasties, as the windows, tables and chairs, as well as the walls of the living room, are hung with famous paintings and poems written by painters and poets of various dynasties.
Obviously, these are definitely the treasures that Old Man Murong has treasured for many years, so of course there is no doubt about the truth of this.
The carpet is the kind of handmade embroidery of the Tang Dynasty, embroidered with gorgeous peonies that are rare in a century.
The peony symbolizes wealth and happiness, and it seems that even this carpet has taken a lot of thought.
Old man Murong was helped by Murong Ya to move from the wheelchair to the upper seat, and beckoned the maid to soak in the best Biluochun.
Old Man Murong leaned on a nanmu cane like a dragon's head engraved and said with a smile: "Yi'er, after dinner later, let's accompany Miss Liang to our pear orchard for a walk!"
"Okay, grandpa!" Murong Yi took a sip and put it on the table, still steaming Biluochun.
He sighed: "Your grandmother left early, and when she was alive, her favorite was the snow-white pear blossoms in the garden." ”
I see, Old Man Murong planted so many pear blossoms, and even built pear blossoms, which turned out to commemorate his dead wife, and he really had a soft spot.
Seeing that the atmosphere was also a little heavy by him, Old Man Murong tried his best to restrain the tears in the corners of his eyes, blinked his eyes, and smiled slightly at Liang Mingyue.
Murong Ya walked in from outside and whispered in Old Man Murong's ear that it was time for dinner.
So, they moved to the dining room again.
As soon as I entered the door, the huge rotating crystal table had already been placed with all kinds of delicacies.
Murong Yi gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Liang Mingyue and motioned for her to sit down.
And Old Man Murong also entered the table with the support of the servants.
The servant politely handed each of them a white scarf to wipe their mouths.
There were still only four people at the dinner table, Liang Mingyue, Murong Yi, Old Man Murong and Murong Ya.
During the meal, Old Man Murong always kept instructing the servants to serve Liang Mingyue with vegetables, and from this action, it seems that he is still very satisfied with Liang Mingyue, the future granddaughter-in-law.
The sisters and brothers next to them looked at each other, smiled, and did not speak.