The Shen Mansion has spent the New Year quietly, and the silver of the people in the New Year has doubled recently, and the Shen Mansion looks festive and auspicious, but the owners of the Shen Mansion are busy entering the New Year. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After dinner that day, Shen Anyan went back to the house early to rest. When I returned to the house, I heard someone report that Shen Anyan went outside, and saw that the little guys in the Shen Mansion were moving boxes of things outside the door inside, needless to say, I knew that it was Song Zhenli.

Shen Anyan was about to go out, and Steward Qi said that the carriage had already left.

Shen Anyan sighed, Song Zhenli was probably afraid that Yeqiu Ni and Shen Shenyin would see that he had such a good relationship with Yin Chenlang, and he must know a little about the situation in the Shen Mansion. However, if he came to deliver medicine like this, even if he didn't show his face, he would be known by Shen Shenyin and Ye Qiu Ni.

But as long as Song Zhenli put on an avoidance look, Shen Shenyin would tacitly know that Song Zhenli was going to hide it, so he wouldn't question or do anything else in person.

Presumably, Yin Chenlang would not be willing for Song Zhenli to show up, because he didn't want Song Zhenli to be used by Shen Shenyin. Song Zhenli has a special identity, and everyone wants to win him over, but Song Zhenli doesn't want to care so much now, he just wants to go into battle and kill the enemy regardless of it. If Song Zhen's ideal is like this, he must "clean himself" from the beginning and be untainted by the political situation. That's how you can put on an attitude.

"Move everything to Shen Yingqing. Shen Anyan said.

In the past few days, Shen Anyan has been recuperating with Shen Yingqing, and Song Zhenli's medicine is really useful. Boxes are packed separately, and they have all been sorted into categories.

At first, when Shen Anyan told Shen Yingqing that it was sent by Song Zhenli, Shen Yingqing's cheeks were still crimson, and then she eased up a little, and looked at the medicine in front of her with a smile.

The sachet Shen Anyan just put a layer of bread outside, so she let Shen Yingqing take it herself, Shen Yingqing put it next to the pillow, and she told Shen Anyan that the effect of sleeping is very good, and the smell of medicine is less.

"If she likes it, it's fine. ”

Shen Anyan told Song Zhenli about this, and Song Zhenli's face was flushed and he couldn't speak, but he just said this.

Since then, Shen Anyan has stayed in the Shen Mansion and never went out again, because the affairs of Shantang are in order, and it is not a matter for herself and Yin Chenlang to go to see it, and it will cause chaos, so Shen Anyan has only gone there once since the end of the year.

And Ye Qiu Ni and Shen Shenyin, when they heard the report of Steward Qi, knew that someone had sent things to Shen Anyan, and those things were all medicines for Shen Yingqing's treatment, and they were all excellent products, and it was difficult to get them. finally knew that the person who sent the things that day was Song Zhenli, and the two of them were surprised when they heard the news. But the two still haven't figured out whether Song Zhenli is showing favor to Shen Anyan or Shen Qinghan.

Shen Anyan is Yin Chenlang's person, and Song Zhenli seems to be the same now, at least Yin Chenlang's friend. Then, Shen Anyan said that her sister was in trouble, Yin Chenlang asked Song Zhenli for help, Song Zhenli has so many injuries, it should be reasonable to send things to help.

Therefore, the two were puzzled, if Song Zhenli brought things to the Shen Mansion at the beginning, saying that they were given to Shen Yingqing, then the matter was more inclined to Song Zhenli to take a fancy to Shen Yingqing, but in fact, this was not the case.

The two thought about it, when Song Zhenli and Shen Yingqing didn't seem to have contact, it was unlikely that they would know each other, but who could say for sure. Maybe they met at some banquet, just like Shen Anyan and Yin Chenlang, without warning, the two of them were secret.

Ye Qiu Ni thought to herself, this time, if this is really the case, no matter what, we must cut off this sprout! We can't let these two sisters get married! So where will Shen Lingyang go?

Shen Yingqing had such a good medicine there, it was impossible for the people in the house not to know about it, and when the young ladies knew, Shen Tianrong was very angry. I also followed Shen Anyan at that time, and also helped Shen Anyan, why didn't Shen Anyan introduce her to one! Shen Qianrong's news was very limited, only limited to "that batch of drugs was sent by Song Zhenli", that's all, so it was natural to think that Song Zhenli showed favor to Shen Yingqing. And Song Zhenli and Yin Chenlang have a good relationship, when Shen Anyan took Shen Yingqing to see Yin Chenlang, didn't she introduce the two of them logically!

Villain! Shen Tanrong spurned in his heart, and hated Shen Anyan more and more.

On Shen Qinghan's side, there was no movement, but after the New Year, there was a lot of trouble, seeing that the farce ended with Mrs. Lin fainting, Shen Qinghan didn't catch it well, and Yeqiu Ni resumed Shen Qinghan's grounding. However, Shen Qinghan was still quiet now, and there was no fuss. After hearing about Song Zhenli, he just smiled.

Of course, except for the Shen Mansion, no one else basically knew about it.

On the Lin Mansion, Mrs. Lin was in a hurry, and she woke up when she woke up, but she was still recuperating, and she heard that she had been weaker a lot recently, and even her white hair continued to appear one after another.

"Sister, let's cut paper. Shen Yingqing said.

"You can't do it manually, so let's cut it later. Shen Anyan sat on the edge of Shen Yingqing's bed, beckoning someone to add some more charcoal basins, it was almost February, and this year's capital was getting more and more cold.

"Then I'll see you cut it. Shen Yingqing lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

"Don't move, don't move. Shen Anyan stopped, "You better sleep on the bed." ”

Shen Anyan instructed Xingyu to call Qin's mother, and the two prepared to cut paper.

"Bring a low table and put it in front of the bed. Shen Anyan commanded.

When it was almost ready, Jean's mother came.

After putting the things in place, Candleflower added a pillow to Shen Yingqing, and was ready to start cutting paper.

"Mom is the best at cutting paper, do you want to cut it for fun now?" Shen Yingqing looked at the eyes, smiled, and said to Qin's mother.

Mother Qin smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, and she replied, "The old slave's eyes are not good, but his hands are itchy when he sees it, so let's cut one." ”

Shen Anyan picked up the scissors and chose a piece of red colored paper.

The years are subtle, silent but bring people to grow, the years are subtle, gradual but a lot, the years are subtle, meticulous but seductive.

"Look. Shen Anyan picked up the things in her hand, spread them on the table, and showed them to everyone.

Qin's mother, Shen Yingqing, including the candle flowers on the side, they all came together, it is a window flower, the structure is ingenious, the pattern is scattered, and the flowers are gorgeous, just like a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

"Good looking. Shen Yingqing took it, held it up and looked at it, the light penetrated through the gap, and it was even more exquisite.

"Miss Five's cut is really good. Mother Jean looked at it and smiled.

In a burst of laughter, several maidservants in the pavilion who could cut paper were eager to try, and Shen Anyan took a stack of colored paper and gold leaf and put them away, allowing them to take them at will.

Candleflower took the scissors, sat cross-legged on the ground, and cut it happily.

"Before the slave maid came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she cut paper with her mother every year and played with her mother. Candleflower smiled and looked at the paper-cut in her hand, it seemed that she not only saw the paper-cut, but also saw the memories through it. "I don't know how my mother is now......"

The candle flower is because the elder brother wants to study, and the family is too poor, so the family sells the candle flower to Renyazi, you can raise one less, and you can also get a sum of money for your brother to study.

"The slave maid cuts paper with her sister and sister at this time of year, the paper, of course, is not as good as here, and there is gold leaf here, look at ......"

“……”

Although the atmosphere is slightly sentimental, but more or more joyful, several people are cutting paper together, the charcoal fire inside is warm, there is joy and noise, and the outside is silent ice and snow form a sharp contrast.

The most worry-free dream is that the years have not been stolen.

"Miss Seven, look at this. After Mama Qin cut it, she put down the scissors, held them in her hand, and smiled.

"What is it?"

"What did you cut?"

Everyone put down their gadgets and ran over to see what Mother Jean had cut.

"Let me see. Shen Anyan saw that Shen Yingqing's hands were inconvenient, so she helped Shen Yingqing take it and spread it out, everyone looked at it, and after spreading it out, it turned out to be a small statue, vivid. The cut is a small portrait of Shen Yingqing.

"Wow, this is Miss Seven. ”

"It's really like Miss Seven!"

"Mother Jean's craftsmanship is just right. ”

"Just like back then, Mother Qin, when I first entered the house, you also cut an Aunt Yun's, it was very similar. ”

When Qin's mother saw everyone coming up, she looked at her with joy, and she also laughed, and replied: "Hey, it's not as good as it was back then, these eyes are dizzy, that is, they are cut by feeling." ”

"Thank you, Mother Qin, this little statue is really well cut, and it is the most exquisite craftsmanship I have ever seen. Shen Yingqing smiled and took the small statue handed over by Shen Anyan, looked at it carefully, and said.

"That's because Miss Seven is still young, and when she grows up, she will see more outside, and there are more amazing people. Mother Qin looked at Shen Yingqing and smiled lovingly, "The old slave can't walk anymore, and he doesn't have the blessing to go to see it, so Miss Seven will replace the old slave and go and see." ”

"Mother Qin, my sister and I will definitely take you out to have a look. Shen Yingqing was a little moved, looking at Qin's mother, holding the little statue in her hand. "You have a long life to live, a hundred years old, and when my sister and I are freer, I will take you there. ”

"Well, the old slave is waiting for that day. Mother Qin smiled, "The old slave also wants to meet the rumored god hand in the world, that is really ingenious." ”

"Mother Qin, aren't you ingenious?

Mother Qin listened to what the maidservant girl next to her said, laughed happily a few times, and then said with a smile: "How can it be so exaggerated, you are still young, and you came in late, I really want you to see what I cut back then." ”

"Anyway, Mom, you're on par with that year. Candleflower smiled and said, "Mom can teach me a few later." ”

"Good, good. Mother Jean smiled and answered.

"I want it too, I want it too. ”

"Mom, you can teach me a few too. ”

“……”

Shen Yingqing smiled, took the small statue in his hand, and looked at it, it was really vivid, and even his demeanor was almost the same, just like a living person. The bright red is festive, making people feel happy when they look at it, the small one is like a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, elegant and gentle like Shen Yingqing's usual state.

"Sister. When the people around him dispersed, Shen Yingqing was still smiling happily, holding the small statue.

"Huh?" Shen Anyan withdrew her gaze from the side, and a group of young maidservants surrounded Qin's mother, chatting and laughing noisily, while learning to cut paper. Mother Qin must also want to have children and grandchildren, and Cheng Huan knees, but Mother Qin has never married in her life, and naturally there is no filial piety from her children and grandchildren.

This scene was a little touching to Shen Anyan.

"I'll give this to you. Shen Yingqing looked at the small statue in her hand, and then handed it to Shen Anyan.

"Huh?" Shen Anyan didn't react for a while, puzzled, and asked, "This is given to you by Qin's mother, cut it for you for fun, it can be regarded as wishing your hand injury to improve as soon as possible." ”

"But......" Shen Yingqing's expression changed from the joy just now to not so happy, although it was not dim, but it was still not like just now, "Here you go, you can take it." ”

"Well, good. Shen Anyan saw that Shen Yingqing's expression was wrong, so she insisted again and again, and after accepting it, she asked, "Why?"

"I ...... Ay. Shen Yingqing wanted to speak and stopped, sighed, hesitated, and continued, "I'm afraid that you are going to get married soon, take this, and treat it as if I were by your side." ”

Shen Yingqing didn't say more, but when it came to this, Shen Anyan actually understood the rest.

Shen Anyan's hand tightened, looked at Shen Yingqing, looked at Shen Yingqing, then smiled, and said firmly: "Okay, you will be by my side." ”

"Hmm. Shen Yingqing has been watching Shen Anyan's movements, a little sluggish, their time together is really short, thirteen to fifteen years old is called the year of the dancing spoon, during this period, if the girl is not booked, others can come to the door to propose, this year has passed, this year Shen Anyan has entered the year of the dancing spoon, you can be engaged, as long as this family affair must come down. There is still more than a year left, and Shen Anyan will be in the year of Jilu, and it is time to get married.

From the two were born in the Shen Mansion, and then grew up together in the Prime Minister's Mansion, to Shen Anyan's appearance, there were only 14 years, and in the future, Shen Anyan and her husband, Shen Yingqing and her husband, will spend more than 14 years together

Shen Anyan put it away and put it in her purse. He looked up and continued to look at Shen Yingqing and smiled.

The maidservants around have already begun to put the cut in order, show you this, show her which one, and there was a burst of laughter.

Shen Anyan also chatted with Shen Yingqing, and the time in the boudoir was actually like this.

A moment of tranquility, a moment of silence in the Shen Mansion, with the snow falling from the sky, embellished it, everything was shrouded in a gentle inside.

"Look, it's snowing again!"

"It's not a lot of snow, it's pretty good!"

“……”

The gentle snow, unlike the previous blizzard, gently fell on the branches, giving the evergreen a new coat.

The snowflake is as white as jade, I don't know if it is the little heavenly general sent by the Heavenly Palace, conveying the purity of the sky, or the jade leaves falling from the laurel tree of the Moon Palace. The snowflakes seem to dance like drunk, like flying, scattered and gathered, fluttering and fluttering, and gently filling.

Snowflakes fell on everyone under the sky, under the eaves, on the branches, on the streets, and from time to time on the faces of pedestrians.

This corner of the Shen Mansion is surrounded by joy and pleasure, and it is also gentle by the soft snow. (To be continued.) )