Shi Gui sprained and swollen and reduced her swelling These days I haven't seen Ye Wenxin, she wants to come and see Shi Gui, Qiong Ying stopped her and didn't say anything, even Yu Xu followed suit, Ye Wenxin regarded Shi Gui as half a confidant, but she couldn't show this meaning to these girls, so she had to stay in the room to recuperate, and when Shi Gui's injury was healed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Gui didn't boil disciple tea for two days, and when her feet were better, the first thing she did was to make tea for Ye Wenxin, she did it according to the six teachings, but every time she boiled it, Ye Wenxin said that the taste was different.

Shi Gui felt that it was not much different from the six cooking, but every time Ye Wenxin tasted it, he handed over the teacup: "You pour it out and taste it, but it's a taste?"

Shi Gui tasted it back, and he didn't think there was much difference, until he cooked it for half a month, he could taste some flavor, Ye Wenxin nodded: "This water just has to be tasted, and everyone has a different mouth." Saying that, he sighed lightly and yearned: "If you can taste the snow on the top of the mountain mentioned in Yan Dashu's book, then you will have no regrets." ”

When she was well, she was more worried than when she was sick, and these days when she was lying in bed, Mama Feng didn't take care of her, just recuperated, and she didn't have to think about what the grandma in the palace was, she was relieved for several days, and even there were more smiles on her face.

The more Ye Wenxin said that there was a difference, the more Shi Gui did not believe in evil, and the six came out to see her more and more serious and careful, and persuaded her with a smile: "It's not bad, how many years have I practiced this hand, since I entered the yard as a little girl, I have been cooking tea for the girl, and if you count three or four years of hard work, you can cook this taste is already very positive." ”

A cup of tea was cooked, the teacup was served, and it was placed in a small bamboo tray, and the red bean cup was paired with green bamboo leaves, Ye Wenxin smiled when he saw it: "Although the taste is insufficient, the kung fu of this serving plate has grown more and more." ”

She scattered her hair, wore a jade-colored butterfly bedclothes, stepped barefoot on the soft blanket, the girl fetched water in, rinsed her mouth and drank tea first, a fine bamboo salt horse hair brush, combed a crooked bun, and a slanted jade hairpin on the hairpin.

Aunt Qian's son's washing banquet, please invited Ye Wenxin, she said that she was not good and didn't go, and when she went out, she looked at the snow and broken bamboo in the yard, and then she knew how heavy the snow was, and she couldn't see any red color in the courtyard, so she was surprised: "Doesn't my aunt like that aunt very much?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't have given such a heavy gift, Yuxu smiled: "It's the old lady's meaning, don't worry about these girls, the horizontal and vertical have nothing to do with us." ”

Ye Wenxin was stuffy in the house for a few days, the weather is good today, sunny and warm without wind, only the sound of snow turning into water "dripping" and dripping, it was still early at this time, Ye Wenxin got up and walked to the courtyard, but Yuxu took a step forward and stopped: "Girl, the young master of the Song family saw Tian'er studying in that pavilion, let's go the same way." ”

Ye Wenxin heard about Song Mian from his younger brother, and complained that he worked too hard, and lined the two courtyards into idle people, and when he heard this, Shi Gui went to see: "You go and see, if there is someone, let's go back, if there is no one, go this way, but a few more steps, my bones will be stiff these days." ”

Shi Gui took a look at the begonia leaky window, there was no one in the pavilion, turned back and told Ye Wenxin, and took a step before leaving, Yuxu saw that he couldn't stop it, and quickly gave Qiong Ying a look, Qiong Ying was lazy these days, and refused to pay attention to it, and finally entered the courtyard.

At this time, there is not much scenery in the courtyard to see, a bunch of girls are clustered, Ye Wenxin has not come out for a few days, it is so stuffy, at this time the old scene is also like a new scene, take a long breath, walk up to Yongshan Hall again, and when you reach the old lady's Yongshan Hall, you can see that Song Jingtang has arrived again.

He arrived earlier day by day, as long as Ye Wenxin came, he could see him sitting outside eating tea, Song Yintang needless to say, he came to ask the old lady for peace before going to school early in the morning, first, he was close, and second, he grew up in front of the old lady, and he was very close to the old lady.

But Song Jingtang is different, he came here, but he was not so eager so early, not to mention that he came back with Ye Wenxin's point.

Qiong Ying also felt something, but Song Jingtang came to ask for peace is a legitimate thing, and it can't be because Ye Wenxin came, so no one else is allowed to come to ask for peace, a few of them are older and know something, and they can't say this to Mama Feng, let alone Ye Wenxin, if it was originally unintentionally intentional, wouldn't it be bad.

The little girl lifted the curtain, Song Jingtang was already sitting and eating tea, holding the tea cup in his hand, but he looked at the door with a distracted look, heard the sound of the curtain, his back straightened up, and stared at the green brick floor at the door with bated breath, and waited to see the Qingluo skirt, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingluo's skirt picked up the silver silk thread, the lotus blue cloak cover, even more delicate, the next wave under the sun, sparkling with water, as if the spring breeze wrinkled a pool of water, even the bottom of the heart even a few more flowers, the corners of the mouth curled, then quickly flattened again, put down the teacup, stood up and saluted: "Cousin is fine." ”

Ye Wenxin also saluted him: "Cousin is fine." "Seriously, these two have nothing to do with each other, but they have to say this when they greet each other, and then they are led by the girl to the inner room and say hello to the old lady.

Song Jingtang waits for her four words every day, such as drinking mountain spring water in the summer day, and holding a hot charcoal stove in the cold winter, and the unspeakable ironing, I can hear these four words, and I will be stable in one day.

Shi Gui stood outside the flying cover door, seeing that Song Jingtang's eyes couldn't be pulled out as if they had taken root, and when Ye Wenxin entered the inner hall, he still looked at the curtain fixedly, and only then turned around and came out when he heard the invitation inside.

Under the porch outside guarded a pair of twin sisters of Chunluo Qiuluo, there was only Shi Gui in the outer hall, Song Jingtang hit her in front of her, Shi Gui bent his knees, but he stopped, half hesitating and half swallowing, until she couldn't stand up and then asked: "What kind of pastime does my cousin do on weekdays?"

He put the young master's shelf, Shi Gui couldn't help but answer, Song Jingtang just looked at Shi Gui familiarly, and knew that it was the girl of the Song family, so he asked her, Shi Gui lowered his eyes: "The girl is just reading, but I haven't seen her pastime anything." ”

Song Jingtang also wanted to ask what book he was reading, he expected that Shi Gui was illiterate, even if he asked, it was in vain, and then he wanted to ask carefully what flowers and colors he liked, but there was a little girl outside who came in with a food box, Song Jingtang saw that someone came in, so he didn't want to ask again, and coughed and went out.

Shi Gui wrote down this matter, and the young man was envious, but Song Jingtang's hot mind couldn't get cold, although it wasn't very important, but she hadn't been to the main courtyard for a few days, and she should show her face.

After a break at noon, I went back to the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, and when Chunyan saw her coming, she knew that something was wrong, and laughed: "It's a coincidence that you came, and you sent some kites below, these colors are good, you took them to play with your cousin." ”

In November, there are more kites in the city, cranes, peacocks, sand geese, flying tigers, everything is complete, the small ones are only the size of the palm, the big ones are held by a few people, the kites that are flown in the house, Fang Sheng has seven or eight in a row, and they will whistle when they fly to the sky, Shi Gui picked a swallow and a butterfly, all of which are finely painted, and the bamboo bones are polished and round, and the rope is tied, and the hands are not pierced at all.

"This is good, the second young master still asks today. Shi Gui pretended to look at the kite, but Chunyan was stunned, swept the corner of his eye, saw that there was no one around, and asked, "What does the second young master ask?"

Shi Guiyuan told her: "The second young master asked me what kind of pastime my cousin does, how can my cousin have any pastime, she usually doesn't even go to the garden, just reads." ”

Chunyan nodded: "Cousin Zhenjing." Yuan also wanted to instruct Shi Gui twice, looking at her like this, she was a ghost, her stomach was clear, and she didn't need to hammer the gong, so she touched two or three fruits for her: "You wait, there are new chicken feathers sent to you, and I will play with the keys." ”

The little girl was just playing with these things, she was given a swallow kite with bamboo bones, plus a handful of chicken feathers dyed red and yellow, lined with leather money and copper plates, and took it back to play, Shi Gui went back and said that it was given by the sisters in the main courtyard.

September looked envious in his heart, Shi Gui didn't really want to play, so he gave the chicken feather key to September, Ye Wenxin took a break at noon, Su Chen pointed to the white elephant enamel small table clock to teach September to look at the hour: "Shi Gui remembered at a glance, why did you look at it for so many days and still stumble." ”

September blushed, this head bent and bent, she remembered a few, and asked Shi Gui in private, Shi Gui replied to her, or turned around and forgot about it, rubbed her feet and said: "This thing is like a ghost." ”

The two of them couldn't stop laughing, it was easy to have a good day, the snow in the yard melted, they all shook off the quilt and came out to dry, set up on the bamboo pole, the flowers in the yard were green, the windows had not been open for a long time, and the ventilation was also opened at this time, Ye Wenxin sat on the Arhat bed and read a book against the south window, his eyes swept Shi Gui's bed quilt, and he took the book to cover his mouth and laughed: "How is this, it can't be a hundred quilts." ”

As soon as she said this, the girls all went to see Shi Gui's quilt, but felt that her method was good, she could sleep on both sides, and she didn't have to dismantle the quilt often to change it, a yard was squeaking and chattering, but Qiong Ying sat under the porch with a gloomy face, and saw the two of them coming together next to Yuxu, biting her lip, just in the past few days, Yuxu has taken over the account book, and she wants to hand over the key again, she is in this house, but she doesn't even have a place to stand.

The whole yard was laughing, there were those who kicked the keys, there were those who dried their shoes, those who sat in the sun and took the soles of their shoes, the two sides of the cotton shoes were also carefully embroidered with flowers, knotted and beaded, and there were those who knocked the melon seeds and said to wash the three banquets, there was a burst of laughter on the door, and when I looked up, it was Bai Lu next to Song Zhimei who came.

Holding a box in his hand, which contained a bag of bird's nest, he saw Ye Wenxin leaning against the window and laughed again: "What are you playing, I heard laughter when I walked on the path." With a sweep of his eyes, he handed the thing to Yufu: "This is what our girl gave to my cousin." ”

A begonia lacquer carved box, with a soft silk cushion inside, opened it with white dew, leveled six bird's nest cups, closed the lid and took out a flower note from the sleeve: "This is our girl's invitation." ”

Shi Gui stretched out his hand to take it: "The girl doesn't disturb people when she reads, I'll give it to the girl later." ”

It's just to send something, how can you use Bai Lu, the crystal Linglong just walked back, Shi Gui carefully put the post away, and when he swept his eyes, he saw that it was written on it to invite Ye Wenxin to the Qingliang Pavilion to talk about it.

The courtyard where Song Zhimei lives is called Qingliang Pavilion, which is a scene in the west courtyard, leaning on the pond full of blue lotus, leaving the remnants of the leaves at this time, saying that the time has long passed to enjoy the flowers.