"I -----" Du Heng was stunned and couldn't think of a word.

"It turns out that the person who is stealing from here to west is you. "Eucommia's voice is cold, and the heart is colder than the voice. Du Zhong was really startled by the half of the recipe at first, and when he arrived in the study, he saw that the box of the Tibetan recipe was intact before he settled down. When I went back and pondered Fan Du Heng's words carefully, I always felt that something was wrong. Just when he heard the next person say that he saw Du Heng coming to the study, he suddenly understood.

"Second brother. Du Heng came back to his senses, looked directly at Du Zhong and said: "Since the drunken flower brocade is no longer what it used to be, let's not do the silk business, give the recipe to Shi Nan, maybe the drunken flower brocade can be restored to prosperity." ”

"Hmph. Du Zhong snorted coldly, "Heng'er, don't forget that this is left by your father, even if the Du family doesn't do it, Drunken Huajin can't be surnamed Zhao." ”

"Second brother," Du Heng walked up to Du Zhong and pouted puzzledly, "What is the surname Du surnamed Zhao, don't be so narrow-minded." It's just a dyed recipe, and my dad stays in the hope of passing it on, rather than letting us keep the recipe, and would rather it be peerless. ”

Du Heng's words hit Du Zhong's heart, guarding such a good recipe, but letting the world-famous drunken flower brocade decline, has always been the most haunting thing in Du Zhong's heart. When Du Heng said this, his heart was even more stinging, and he frowned and said, "Peerless is also fate." In the future, I will go down and plead guilty to my father. I won't bother you. ”

Looking at the stubborn Du Zhong, Du Heng stomped her feet anxiously, she couldn't understand why the second brother cared about this.

Du Zhong looked at Du Heng, and his heart was not happy: "Heng'er, the eldest brother is not here, in addition to taking care of this family, I also have to protect the roots of the Du family." Drunken flower brocade is my father's brainchild, and I can't give it to outsiders. Seeing Du Heng's face of loss, his brows tightened, "I know that you are married now, and there is only one Zhao Shinan in your heart." If you still know your surname Du, don't mention it to me again. ”

After Du Zhong finished speaking, he turned around to leave, Du Heng grabbed Du Zhong's arm, and knelt down in a hurry: "Second brother, do you remember, when we were young, my father and mother were still alive, and our home was not as big and magnificent as here at that time, just a few wooden houses and a few dyeing workshops on the outskirts of Yangzhou. The first piece of drunken brocade was hand-woven by my mother. I knit it just to make New Year's clothes for you and me. ”

Du Heng said that the affection was heavy, the eyes were red, Du Zhong was also a little moved, Du Heng continued: "Later, others thought it looked good, and they rushed to the house to buy drunken brocade, but my father and mother simply stopped making other silks and specialized in drunken brocade." Do you remember that at that time, the wooden shelves in the house were all brocade like Kasumi, and we ran and played in the middle of the brocade?"

Du Zhong sighed, thinking about the situation when he was a child, and looked at Du Heng who couldn't bear it after all, and reached out to help her up. Du Heng didn't move, and then said: "Later, my father and mother left. The brocade at home is no longer as colorful as clouds and glow, how long has my brother been troubled by this? Again and again, again and again, disappointed. Until he closed the shop of Drunken Flower Brocade, his brother was drunk that day. Du Zhong's heart was torn apart by Du Heng's words, and there was a burst of pain.

"If there is a chance for the drunken flower brocade to return to its previous color, so that everyone can see that the lost drunken flower brocade of the Du family is back, as for whether the brocade is surnamed Zhao or Du, is it really that important?" Du Heng raised his eyes and looked at Du Zhong, already in tears.

Eucommia's heart was like being stirred by a wave, and it could no longer be calm. Du Heng's words also tortured him, if Drunken Huajin can come back, does it matter what his surname is? On one side is hope, on the other side is responsibility, Du Zhong's heart is tugged at by both sides.

After a long time, Du Zhong finally spoke up: "That recipe, I have compared, if you say something special, except for adding some rice water to brighten it when cooking, and fixing the color with lime when dyeing, it is not easy to fade, and everything else is very ordinary." As for the colorful colors in the drunken flower brocade, I don't know how it came about. After speaking, he didn't look at Du Heng again, and walked out of the study with heavy steps.

Du Heng slowly stood up and walked out of the study.

That afternoon, Du Zhong had been sullen, occasionally saying a few words to Du Heng, and his tone was a lot different. Maybe he suddenly realized that Du Heng was no longer just his sister, but more of someone else's wife. There is a difference between intimacy and alienation, and he is extremely uncomfortable.

In the evening, Zhao Shinan came to pick up Du Heng, and Du Zhong's reaction was also very cold. On the car back, Du Heng leaned close to Zhao Shinan's side and asked a little distractedly: "Shinan, will you always be good to me?"

Zhao Shinan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and took Du Heng into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you ask this?"

"I'm a little scared. Du Heng drilled into Zhao Shinan's arms, she didn't know if it was worth it for her family affection to exchange for a prescription and the success of a person she cared about.

Zhao Shinan didn't know Du Heng's thoughts, just as a little daughter, lowered his head and gently kissed Du Heng's sideburns, and his voice gradually became urgent: "I will." Heng'er, are you still afraid that I will fail you?"

Zhao Shinan's kiss lingered emotionally, Du Heng was a little restless, his face was red, and there was a driver in the car, Du Heng hurriedly pushed Zhao Shinan away, pulled the broken hair around his ear, and forced himself to calm down: "Say something serious." ”

The corners of Zhao Shinan's lips rose, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched: "This is the most serious." ”

Du Heng's face was red and hot, he bit his lip and said, "Who wants to talk to you about this." In the afternoon I asked my brother about the drunken flower brocade recipe, and he told me. As he spoke, he repeated what Du Zhong said to Zhao Shinan, "As for the reason why the drunken flower brocade can reflect the colorful colors, he doesn't know, otherwise the drunken flower brocade will not decline." ”

Zhao Shinan's brows gradually tightened, Du Zhong's recipe is helpful, although the most critical place is still a blind spot, but you can try it first according to this path. But the first few times I looked for Du Zhong, the high price was out, and Du Zhong still refused to let go. What method did Du Heng use to make Du Zhong say the recipe without using a penny? I couldn't help asking, "Heng'er, how did you do it?"

Du Heng beat a drum in his heart, don't talk about this kind of thing to steal the recipe, it will be a shame and a failure. just responded casually: "I just begged, but the second brother still loves me." ”

Zhao Shinan knew that it was not just as simple as begging, and he couldn't ask again, but he just hugged Du Heng tightly in his arms, and she was almost out of breath in the depths of her love, Zhao Shinan's tone was deep and firm: "Heng'er, I will treat you well." ”

Du Heng has always remembered that sentence and remembered it for a lifetime.

When I went back in the evening to ask Mrs. Zhao for peace, the old lady didn't have any extra words, but just asked a few cold ordinary questions and asked them to retreat. Now Mrs. Zhao is no longer willing to look at Du Heng anymore, and Du Heng's every move, word and deed is like a fish in her throat in her eyes. It's just that because of Zhao Shinan's stubbornness, he can't punish Du Heng anymore. I just didn't bother to look at it anymore.

But despite this, as soon as Du Heng and Zhao Shinan left, Mrs. Zhao frowned and said to Aunt Ci: "Tell me, is it because of me? My niece has to go back for her third birthday, so why don't you find a mother-in-law to give a gift? Less elegant and chaste, none of them, and the heart is still wild. ”

Aunt Ci nodded and said, "I'm young, and my heart hasn't been taken back yet." But recently, I look very good with the young master. ”

Old Mrs. Zhao snorted: "If she doesn't confuse Shi Nan, how can she make waves." That is, Shi Nan, who was blinded by grease and only recognized her in his eyes. By the way, have you recently found out if there are any suitable girls?"

Aunt Ci thought for a while and said: "There are a lot of girls, in the years of war and chaos, the family lacks food and clothing, and many people are eager to give the girl to us, but whether it is suitable or not, it is necessary for the old lady to know by sight." ”

Old Mrs. Zhao raised her hand: "Then from tomorrow, you will bring them to me one by one." I can't wait for a day. I feel upset when I look at her every day. By the way, a few days ago, I saw a copy of "The Biography of the Daughters", and you asked Shuangxi to find it and send it to her room. ”

Zhao Shinan got the recipe of drunken flower brocade, and the next day he was going to go to the printing and dyeing factory in Gujiazhuang to try the effect. Du Heng cleaned up his clothes in the house, chattering: "It's still a thick spare piece, it's about to get cold, it's windy at night-----

Zhao Shinan looked at Du Heng's muttering appearance, and he was also playful and cute, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and sat on the chair and only looked at her and smiled.

"Since you don't feel at ease, just follow me. Zhao Shinan said with a smile.

Du Heng hesitated in his heart, he didn't know how long it would take to try the prescription this time, maybe for a month or two. After being absent for such a long time, Mrs. Zhao was only afraid that she would be eaten alive with hatred. was already very critical of her, but now it is even more true. Du Heng sighed: "Forget it." I'd better stay at home. You remember to come back often. ”

As he was talking, a voice sounded outside, and after a while, Futaba came in and replied: "The old lady's double happiness girl is here." ”

"Please come in. Du Heng said busily, the people around the old lady, no matter who they were, couldn't afford to offend.

Shuangxi saw that Zhao Shinan was also there, hesitated for a moment, and still held the book in his hand to Du Heng with both hands: "The old lady instructed, when the young grandmother is free, you can take a look at this." Du Heng took it, Shuangxi couldn't wait for a reply, so he hurriedly said: "Young grandma, look slowly, I'll retreat first." After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and withdrew.

When Du Heng saw the title of the book, his head was booming. Zhao Shinan stood up and walked over to take a look, "The Legend of the Daughters", his face suddenly turned pale, and he dragged it over and threw it on the bed: "Look at what these are doing." ”

After that, he couldn't help but instruct Futaba: "Clean up the clothes for the young grandmother." He turned to Du Heng and said in a deep voice: "Follow me." ”

Zhao Shinan took Du Heng to Gujiazhuang and began to try the recipe of drunken brocade to dye silk. And after Mrs. Zhao knew that Zhao Shinan took Du Heng to Gujiazhuang without making a sound, she was even more depressed. At this time, Zhao Lingquan's mother came and asked to borrow a hundred oceans. Mrs. Zhao was angry, didn't ask the reason, spoke coldly, and finally ordered the account room to give five oceans to send things away.