Chapter 039: Criticism

Although it is a cold winter weather, it may be because of the big sun today, I don't know which little girl in the courtyard is not afraid of the cold and kicks the shuttlecock game in the back garden. One by one, they covered their hands and hazed white gas, but their feet were not chaotic at all, and all kinds of tricks of Shuangfeiyan and Mandarin Duck crutches emerged in endlessly, and their faces were flushed with joy.

Zhou Mingshan smiled and looked at it for a long time, and slowly walked along the corridor.

At that time, it was not the season of spring flowers, and there were only a few colors in the back garden, red plums, green pines, and still standing bamboo forests to show their grace. Take a deep breath, and the cold fragrance in the air penetrates from the nose and slowly goes down the throat and deep into the heart, as if to insert that nobility and strength deep into the heart, firmly carving an indelible mark.

Seeing these tenacious lives, Zhou Mingshan suddenly thought of the eighth sister, and she didn't know what she was doing at the moment?

Are you holding a book and singing a poem to the plum blossoms in the courtyard full of trees!

"Hey, hey, have you heard? The third master has finally broken his vows!"

"What, what? Who? Which shameless?"

"Oh, people are willing to fight and suffer, what does it matter to you? With your virtue, don't you still think that the third master can look at you twice?"

"What, don't say it so ugly, I'm sorry for the third wife, it's been so many years, and I thought there was no better woman in the capital than the third wife!"

"Good life? No son can be called a good life? What does a woman want in this life, isn't it just a man and a son? Let me say, as long as the third wife can't give birth to a son in a day, her position as a wife will not be stable!"

"Can't you, can these three masters be people like that?"

"What does this have to do with who it is? How rare can a woman who can't give birth to a son be, besides, listen to the mouth in my family who said that the third master is bound to win this time, and then it will be the master of Jinshi, what kind of woman does not have ......?"

"Shh......h Don't say it, be careful of being heard, what's the good of chewing the root of your tongue behind your back?"

"Oops...... Hurry, hurry, someone's coming, go to work!"

The footsteps of Zhuo La Lala became farther and farther away, and the originally lively porter suddenly became silent.

"Girl......" Su Xin looked at Zhou Mingshan, who was expressionless, a little overwhelmed.

"Let's go!" Zhou Mingshan turned around and walked back towards the way he came, but he didn't expect that even the people under him were gossiping about the affairs of the third room. Even a few unequal rough mothers-in-law can see so clearly, how sad and helpless the mother of the party should endure!

Although she doesn't understand her mother's feelings for her father, she doesn't want her mother to be sad and painful!

In this case, it is better to do it once and for all! I don't want anything, I don't ask for extravagance, and it's good to live an ordinary life like this!

"Plain ......"

"Four girls!"

Zhou Mingshan was about to open her mouth to command, when a sudden voice interrupted her.

The person who spoke was standing a few steps in front of her, bowing his head to her.

The collared long jacket with white flowers on a blue background, the black oily hair was glossy and did not wear anything, only a few plum plants were inserted obliquely, and a faint dark fragrance came from time to time.

Cui Qiao, her father's new room, has the same low eyebrows and pleasing eyes as when she first saw her, but the difference is that now she pulls the woman's hair in a bun, revealing her fair neck, which looks much softer.

Zhou Mingshan bowed slightly, her mind a little complicated.

"Where is Miss Cuiqiao going?"

Cui Qiao bowed and replied: "Back to the fourth girl, because I saw that the plum blossoms in the garden were blooming well, I thought about picking some fruits and petals, drying them in the sun for the next year, or soaking in water or making small snacks, which is always better than medicine!"

didn't want Cui Qiao to answer so carefully, Zhou Mingshan was a little stunned. Hearing the next few words, her heart moved slightly: "In this way, Miss Cuiqiao still understands medicine?"

Cui Qiao was still respectful: "The four girls smiled, but they just had nothing to do to read some miscellaneous books." ”

The posture is slightly bent, but the words are not leaky.

Zhou Mingshan nodded lightly, raised her feet and walked forward, and when she passed by Cui Qiao's side, she paused slightly, and then continued to walk forward.

Seeing Zhou Mingshan and his party go away, Cui straightened his waist, without any expression on his white jade-like face, and stayed for a while before going in the opposite direction.

This Cuiqiao is not simple!

Zhou Mingshan's hands were clasped tightly, as if this would give her some strength!

Even if she is pregnant, her mother's situation is not much better! There is an Anle county lord outside, and there is a cuiqiao inside!

What can be done to make my mother live well?

Zhou Mingshan thought as she walked, until Frangipani reminded her, only to find that there was a person standing on the edge of the road in the bamboo forest in front of her, a jade-colored entwined lotus collared short jacket, a green bamboo leaf dark striped skirt, covered with carmine embroidered yellow hibiscus flower cloak, standing there pretty, like a blooming peony.

"Cousin Ann!"

Zhou Mingshan stepped forward to salute, and had to admit that no matter what clothes Yang Zhaohui wore, she could always have such a suitable effect of heavy makeup!

"Hurry up, Sister Shan is always so polite!" Yang Zhaohui helped Zhou Mingshan to hold her up, and smiled, "I don't mind calling you Sister Shan, right?"

Zhou Mingshan also smiled: "The name is for people, how can you mind?"

Yang Zhaohui nodded, and asked again: "I've been busy for a while, and I haven't listened to idleness, my cousin and sister-in-law are okay?"

"I have my cousin and aunt to worry about it, and my father and mother are all good!"

Yang Zhaohui looked at Zhou Mingshan, shook her head and smiled: "Sister Shan is too polite!"

Zhou Mingshan smiled silently.

Yang Zhaohui sighed helplessly, and asked again: "I don't know if Sister Shan'er welcomes me to listen to the idle house?"

"My cousin is coming, of course Mingshan sweeps the couch to greet her! How can there be any reason not to welcome her?" Zhou Mingshan's face was solemn, as if she thought that Yang Zhaohui was questioning her character.

Yang Zhaohui smiled, and was about to speak, when she heard the idle little girl Dongmei panting and ran over, "Fourth girl, fourth girl, the third master asked you to go back!"

When she came to the front, she stopped and panted evenly, and Dongmei saluted the two of them: "Cousin girl An, fourth girl An!"

After getting up, he said to Zhou Mingshan: "Fourth girl, go back quickly, the third master seems to have brought some pottery inkstone back, and he is asking people to look for you everywhere!"

Zhou Mingshan's heart moved: "Is it Taohe Shiyan?"

Dongmei first shook her head, then nodded, scratched her little head, and shouted: "Yes, the fourth girl is still smart, it's called this name!"

Zhou Mingshan was overjoyed, a while ago she copied the scriptures, because the weather was cold, the ink was always not good, so she casually mentioned the Taohe stone inkstone. I don't want her father to really find it for her, she doesn't know what it feels like for a while, she just wants to go back and see the precious inkstone quickly.