In recent years, the sky has been sunny, and it has not snowed for many days, and the old lady's Yongshan Hall has opened two cinnabar plums, and the flowers are all bright when the sky is hot, and the old lady Song is rare and affectionate, and invited Ye Wenxin to her to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Ye Wenxin took a few jade catkins over, and the secluded fence was the farthest away, so she waited on the road for Yu Rong Zezhi and the two, and the two sisters came over one after the other, and only took two steps forward, and met Song Jingtang by the door.

Song Jingtang was still followed by Song Zhimei, she was full of reluctance, and when she saw the person who came, she hurriedly stepped forward and intercepted Song Jingtang's words: "We have been waiting for a while, why did my sister come, let's leave quickly, don't tell the old lady to wait." ”

Ye Wenxin never knew that Song Jingtang still had thoughts about her, Song Zhimei she had always disliked, and she held hands with Yu Rong Zezhi, one next to her, Ye Wenxin stood in the middle and greeted Song Zhimei and Song Jingtang.

Song Jingtang went to Baita Temple for a month, and he was waiting for this hello every day, but he could still hold it, but it was easy to see him at this time, his ears were red, Zezhi whispered to Ye Wenxin about the chess game, but Yu Rong saw it in his eyes, he was even, and he didn't even give it a look.

Song Zhimei knew that the Ye family had spent their efforts, if her brother made a fuss, the family would not be happy, she had just been exempted, and it was the age of the kiss, so she couldn't let her brother have a stubble at this time, so she also stepped forward, but left Song Jingtang behind.

The group went to Yongshan Hall, Song Yintang and Ye Wenlan were already waiting for them, and saw the sisters come in and give up their seats, Mrs. Song opened the back room of the Buddha Hall, and set up tables and chairs in the courtyard, and watched people come and waved: "Wenxin come here, sit next to me." ”

On one side was Song Yintang and on the other side was Ye Wenxin, and the old lady smiled when she saw Ye Wenxin's eyes: "Your cousin told me a while ago, study honestly in the future, and don't run to the Taoist Buddhist temple again, although I am a Buddha worshipper, but your brother reads the book of sages, which is what it should be." ”

Ye Wenxin can't afford any benefits, if she can persuade Song Yintang to go up, she will be a poor family, and the old lady can plate her with a layer of gold, not to mention that she is originally a person made of gold and jade, and she is afraid that she will be brilliant at this time.

Ye Wenxin persuaded Song Yintang, and Song Yintang did mention it, but the old lady clearly said that there was a side meaning, no one in the audience said anything, only changed their eyes with each other, Zezhi was still waiting to look at it, Yu Rong pinched a piece of flower cake for her and blocked her.

The old lady has always had this thought, she likes Ye Wenxin, and now her favorite grandson can listen to her persuasion and give this big thing away, if you can combine two good and one good, the vows made in front of the Bodhisattva in this life will all come true.

Everyone in the courtyard came, Shi Guidu didn't see Song Mian, her eyes just slipped around, and the old lady had already remembered first: "Why didn't you see Young Master Tang, but you didn't invite you?"

Yingluo laughed: "Someone went to invite, and the young master went out to study." "Song Mian often goes out to study, and I heard that he goes to the downtown area, and the more lively and noisy the place, the more he can calm down.

Mrs. Song has a good impression of this motivated young man, and she remembers her kindness when she comes to ask for peace every day, and she is willing to work hard to be motivated and remember her kindness, which is worth mentioning.

The person in the West Courtyard is not bad, but the root is broken, Mrs. Song intends to let their brothers get close, but she can't stand the fact that there is a Gan family behind her, and it is difficult to support the officialdom alone, if there is really a help, Song Mian is more agreeable.

"Hurry up and ask someone to find it, I have already asked you to invite it, I have to hide from this lazy man, but the people below watch people put down dishes, and they should all hit the board. The old lady said this, since someone said it to Song Mian, she didn't really wait for him, she sent someone out, followed by a snack and tea, and a circle of people surrounded her, talking to the old lady and making her happy.

The old lady is rarely so relaxed, and the old lady came once, telling her that Song Yintang has been working harder and harder these days, and she also cleared out the Nanhua Zhuangzi in the study, and took the old wife's hand with a comforting look: "We have done such a bad thing in our lives, as long as he is well, he will also make a wish." ”

Mrs. Song pulled Ye Wenxin, kept rubbing her hand, loved her in her heart, and couldn't open her mouth, so she couldn't stop going to see the Ye family, but unfortunately the Ye family refused to dispel this idea, otherwise staying at home would be kissing and kissing.

The old lady's appearance, anyone who sees it understands in their eyes, Song Jingtang is the same, sitting one after another, he sits on the lower right, and goes to see his cousin and this cousin of the Ye family across his mother and sister, that is, he is very longing, and he has to admit that these two are sitting together, and they are really talented and beautiful.

"When will you and your brother go back and stay for a few days?" The old lady has a bad mouth, and she can't eat glutinous rice, and the snacks she sent are yam and jujube paste, she eats half of it, don't enjoy the plum blossoms, she pulled Ye Wenxin and didn't let go, a long list of questions came out, Ye Wenxin pursed her lips and smiled first.

"I went back when I was sacrificing to the stove, and I came to pay my respects to the old lady on the first day of the new year. Ye Wenxin often accompanies the old man, spreading out the handkerchief and picking up a few things that the old lady can eat and sending them to her.

The old lady smiled: "You are a good boy, when the time comes, I will prepare a big red envelope for you and your brother, and I will prepare jujube soup in the kitchen early in the morning and wait for you." ”

The New Year is indeed to eat jujube soup, the sweeter the coming year, the smoother the year, the old lady said this sentence and said: "Tell your brother to wait for you, you come, he is allowed to eat." ”

With these words, Zezhi gently tugged at Yu Rong's sleeve, Yu Rong understood in his heart, nodded at her, and smiled, if this cousin didn't enter the palace and stayed as a sister-in-law, it would be no better.

Song Yintang smiled: "Come on, my grandmother has such a lovely cousin, and she is reluctant to give me soup." Everyone in the room chuckled.

Yu Rong Zezhi didn't say much, he only covered his face with his sleeves, but it was Song Zhimei, who was always indispensable to her, and said: "Since my cousin is a guest, she should be a guest as a guest, but the eldest brother wants to compete for favor, and he is not ashamed." As he spoke, he scraped his face with his fingers.

Since Song Zhimei reported that she was exempted from the election, she should look at her relatives, and the old lady looked at her with three more points, and glanced at her with a smile and said: "It's not as sensible as your sister, you should fight." ”

Song Jingtang became more and more silent, he was silent and did not speak, but the banquet was lively, he ate tea and snacks, and someone cut flowers and branches, the old lady was in good spirits, and she squinted her eyes again, her eyelids closed, and the lively courtyard immediately quieted.

Yingluo made a gesture, most of the people were for the old lady's fun, seeing her waving her hand, she got up and walked outside the courtyard, Yu Rong didn't wait for Song Zhimei to speak, and grabbed Ye Wenxin: "Cousin take a look for me, that needle can't be pierced well." ”

Song Zhimei immediately followed, but he couldn't shake it off, but Song Jingtang was like a flower and tree that had left the water, his head was shrunk step by step, seeing that they were going to the Songfeng Shui Pavilion, he had no reason to follow again, his heart was bitter, but his eyes were stained on Ye Wenxin's hairy cloak, and he carved the lotus petals of the first-grade Qinglian into his eyes.

The group just got out of the yard, and they met Song Mian who came back from a hurry, the old lady lost her temper, which of the people at the bottom dared not obey, and found Song Mian outside the Gongyuan, he endorsed in the downtown area, and the next person walked to find him, patted him on the shoulder, and he came back to his senses.

He was not familiar with these people, but the old lady could not help but come, so he stopped in a hurry, and met several cousins in person, and he could not help but say hello, so he had to put his eyes on the tips of his shoes, take a step back, and make a gesture.

Since he was from a humble background, his rigidity was not the same as Song Jingtang, Yu Rong Zezhi called his cousin, and Ye Wenxin also called out after them, Song Mian knew that the banquet had been dispersed when he saw this appearance, so he simply paused and turned sideways to let him go.

Shi Gui walked past him, and as soon as his footsteps sounded, Song Mian raised his head and smiled at her, Shi Gui's eyes swept and saw the leather boots exposed under his robe.

Since he wears it on his feet, it fits well, Shi Gui pursed his lips, followed behind Ye Wenxin, and went to Songfeng Shui Pavilion with a smile all the way.

The same is the water pavilion, the pine and cypress on the edge of the pine feng shui pavilion are deep, the small building is half covered and half covered, it is not like the cool pavilion standing on the water, you can see the bottom at a glance, the purple building red clothes brewed pine needle tea out, Ye Wenxin looked at the embroidery, said to point, her work has not been done well, the needle is better, but the kung fu is insufficient.

Shi Gui waited for tea and snacks for a while, and saw that Song Zhimei wanted to interject several times, but Yu Rong was stubble by Yu Rong in a sentence or two, and the more they talked, the more affectionate they became, and their heads had to be together.

Song Zhimei never looked down on Zezhi, Zezhi didn't talk to her, sat by the south window, put out the chess score, Heizi and Baizi fought against each other, Song Zhimei pricked up his ears, just waiting to interject and go in, how do you know that after reading the embroidery, she looked at the embroidery again.

"Gu's book, Jiangnan circulated a lot, only the painting is not detailed, I don't know how to get off the needle, I have to ask the embroiderer, if it is like Suizhou, why worry about Su embroidery is not like Cantonese embroidery. ”

One said one and really nodded, these two spoke seriously, just leaving Song Zhimei aside, Song Zhimei couldn't pick up the clever words, so she simply begged for this coincidence: "Sister doesn't know, last time I was in the secluded fence, I listened to a lot of things in the palace, and if I go together next time, it can be regarded as a companion to relieve my boredom." ”

When Yu Rong heard this, he lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I can't always disturb my cousin to learn the rules, what I know is that our sisters are afraid that she will be depressed, I don't know, and I am still a villain, and I go when the master is busy, although I love my cousin's tea cooked in plum blossom snow water, I don't dare to bear this reputation." ”

Song Zhimei's face was red and white for a while, Ye Wenxin was sharp-tongued, she knew it, but she didn't think that since this sister who didn't hum or haw, she went to Yuanmiaoguan, it was as if she had opened her mind, as if she had changed her tongue, and she didn't save face at all.

After Yu Rong finished speaking, the whole room was quiet, only Zezhi's sound of falling children did not stop, and the sound of the pine wind became more and more silent, Song Zhimei's eyes turned red, and she simply shed tears: "I just want to be close to my sisters, and since my sister is so tired of me, I don't have to sit and dislike people." ”