After carefully thinking about all parts of the house, Luo Huanyan quickly chose the Ning Bi Pavilion, which was not far from the painting boat in the free place, as the temporary residence of her aunt and cousin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ning Bi Pavilion is a small two-storey building. The cornices are upturned, the wooden railing is elegant and exquisite, and the beauty leans on the outside of the house on the second floor, facing east just to overlook the pool of lotus flowers in the free place. At this time, although the lotus flowers have withered, the plantains are still dazzlingly green, and the chrysanthemums on the painting boat are also blooming at this time, and the scenery is not bad.

Looking to the west, I just held the Bitao Forest in my eyes, and I could see the pink walls and tiles of Cui Tingxuan and the old osmanthus tree in the courtyard from a distance.

After the morning frost and the setting moon personally led people to clean up, Luo Huanyan pulled the red snail and the nurse and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets.

Thinking of the debt to her uncle's family in her past life and present life, Luo Huanyan couldn't wait to use all the best things in the Ning Bi Pavilion, and after a while, she packed up a few large cages, which were still stopped by Hongluo and the nurse A lot of inopportune things.

summoned the rough envoy to carry the cage, and Luo Wanyan and Hongluo followed to Ningbi Pavilion, wanting to decorate and arrange it herself.

Who knew that Luo Wanyan had just entered the courtyard gate with her front foot, and before she had time to go upstairs, there was a panting call from behind her: "Miss, wait a minute! Miss, go to the second gate, Mrs. Uncle has arrived." ”

Not to mention Luo Huanyan, even the red snail was stunned and couldn't react, didn't it mean that she just came over?

Luo Wanyan subconsciously looked back at the cages carried by her mothers-in-law, and she was anxious, how can this be good, the house has not been cleaned up yet......

Seeing Luo Wanyan looking over for help, Hongluo steadied her heart and smiled: "Miss, don't worry, Mo'er watched and moved everything in, put it in the hall on the first floor, and let's clean it up together when we go back." After speaking, Hongluo took Luo Huanyan's hand and said, "Don't change your clothes, let's go over first, and my uncle's wife won't worry about these things with Miss." ”

Luo Huanyan saw that Hongluo had an orderly arrangement, and her heart stabilized, nodded and said: "Mo'er will go and tell Chenshuang Xiyue again, clean up the hall first, the tables and chairs almost have to be ready, and the rest will wait for me to come." ”

Mo'er nodded and led the mother-in-law to carry the cage into the small courtyard of Ning Bi Pavilion, and Luo Huanyan and Hongluo hurried to the second gate.

Fortunately, Mo'er came in time, Luo Huanyan and Hongluo had just arrived, and before Cui Niang and Luo Huanyan had seen each other, they saw a flat-topped carved blue curtain carriage, which would stop in front of the black lacquered gate of the second gate.

Luo Huanyan didn't care about greeting Cui Niang, and took two steps towards the carriage, and a woman wearing a purple and red shirt with sleeves and a gourd and a branch placket, stepped on the footstool and got out of the carriage with the support of the maid's mother-in-law.

The slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes that see through the world with a loving light, are the same as the aunt I saw for the first time in my previous life, but they are so different......

In fact, Luo Huanyan can't remember what her aunt looked like in her previous life, but when her aunt got out of the car, she looked at her through the snowflakes, but she always quietly entered the dream, just like now, gentle and loving......

When Luo Huanyan looked at the woman, the woman was also in Luo Huanyan, her face was flushed with a big palm, and her sideburns were still sweaty, and she could see that she had just arrived all the way. The eyes are cut with innate affection, and at just one glance, Fu Shi decided that the girl in front of him was his hard-working niece.

"Wan Yan!" Fu Shi let go of the hand on the maid's shoulder, and suddenly took a few steps forward, so frightened that Luo Wanyan also hurriedly took two steps forward, afraid that she would slip, but she didn't want to be hugged by Fu Shi.

Immediately afterwards, there were cold droplets of water sliding down her neck, Luo Huanyan knew that it was tears, and she couldn't help but reddened her eyes, and a drop of tears ran down her cheeks, soaking Fu's shoulders, but she couldn't call out the word "aunt".

Shen Chuxue, who came with the car, saw the girl who was hugging her mother, closed her eyes and silently shed tears, and couldn't help but smile and stepped forward to persuade: "Mother, let go quickly, my cousin is here, are you still afraid that you won't have time to watch? ”

When Fu Shi heard this, she slowly let go of Luo Huanyan, but the tears on her face kept slipping, Luo Huanyan pulled out the silk and silently wiped Fu Shi's tears, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of joy, but her own tears were like Fu Shi, and she couldn't stop it.

Shen Chuxue laughed out loud when she saw this, took out a silk embroidered with roses from her sleeve, wiped the tears on her face for Luo Wanyan, turned her head and smiled at Fu Shi: "Mother, don't cry, my cousin will also cry with you, and it's time for people to see the joke." ”

When Fu Shi heard this, he slapped Shen Chuxue twice angrily, and said in a dumb voice: "Did you say this about your mother?" After speaking, he pulled the silk in Shen Chuxue's hand, wiped his tears, and said with a smile: "I haven't introduced it yet, this is your eldest cousin." ”

Luo Huanyan naturally knew that this was her eldest cousin Shen Chuxue, and when Fu Shi said it, she was deeply blessed and called: "Huanyan has seen her eldest cousin. ”

Shen Chuxueyuan was still worried that this cousin, who had never met before, had the temper of a young lady from an official family, and was afraid that it would be difficult to get along with, but at this time, she liked it in her heart when she saw it, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help Luo Huanyan and said with a smile: "Although it is the first time we met, I can recognize it at a glance, there is a portrait of Aunt Juan at home, which is very similar to you." ”

Luo Wanyan was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Is what my cousin said true?" Seeing this, Fu Shi turned his head again and pressed the corner of his eye. How much does this child have to think of his mother? When he heard the picture, he rejoiced in his bones......

Fu Shi closed his eyes, paused for a while before turning around, and said with a smile: "Naturally, it's true, or your mother painted it for her with my own hands." ”

Luo Wanyan turned her head when she heard this, and her eyes stared at Fu Shi with a wrong eye, she was afraid that in the blink of an eye, it would become a dream. It took a long time for him to be deeply blessed again, and he choked up and said, "Wan Yan, I've seen my aunt!

Cui Niang and Hongluo glanced at each other, and both stepped forward, squatted down and saluted: "The slave maid has seen Mrs. Uncle and Miss Biao." ”

Where can Fu Shi take care of the two of them at this time? Hurriedly stepped forward to help Luo Huanyan up, hugged her in his arms, wiped her tears, and muttered: "My poor son!

Shen Chuxue's eyes were red when she saw this, but she still stepped forward with a smile and persuaded: "Ouch, I finally persuaded my mother, but Wan Yan doesn't want to give me face like this." ”

Hearing this, Luo Huanyan withdrew from Fu's arms, lowered her head a little embarrassed, wiped her tears and smiled: "It's Wanyan who is not good, and she makes my aunt sad." As he spoke, he pointed to the red snail and Cui Niang who were still squatting behind Fu Shi, and said with a smile: "Does my aunt still recognize them?"

Fu Shi looked back at Hongluo and Cui Niang, sighed, stepped forward to help Hongluo with his own hands, patted Hongluo's hand and said: "Over the years, Wanyan, this hard-working girl is thanks to you, thank you for your hard work!"

Hongluo shook his head with red eyes and smiled: "Uncle and Mrs. are serious, slaves and maids are not hard, slaves and maids should be done, slaves and maids have received great grace from their spouses......" The latter words, Hongluo did not continue, but smiled and said: "Besides, Cui Niang and Cui's mother have been helping me, and Miss is also very sensible." ”

Hearing Hongluo say this, Fu Fang looked at Cui Niang with relief, nodded and said, "You can get up too, is Jizong okay?"

Seeing that Mrs. Uncle didn't forget to ask about her son Jizong, Cui Niang wiped the corners of her eyes, nodded a little excitedly, and said, "Okay, there is a young lady to take care of, and the young master is fine, and when he is older, let him kowtow to his wife." Hearing Cui Niang say this, Fu Shi nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Huanyan naturally saw that her aunt had some nostalgia for Cui Niang, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Where is I taking care of Jizong, thanks to Cui Niang and Jizong taking care of me everywhere over the years." ”

Hearing this, Fu Shi looked back at Luo Huanyan, pursed his lips and nodded and smiled: "It's so good, just like your mother!"