Chapter 734: The Night Is Like Brocade
After dinner, Luo Jinyan did not go for a walk in the garden as usual, but said to Brother Yu: "Your sister and brother are not at home, don't go back to the courtyard tonight, just sleep in your mother's place." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Brother Yu'er's little face immediately wrinkled, it was just one night, he slept the same wherever he slept, but what about his father? His father was most annoyed that the three of them were tired of being by his mother's side, not even the little one in March.
Brother Yu was very depressed, and thought of four or five excuses to go back to Xiaokuan Hospital, but they were all rejected by Luo Jinyan. Seeing that the smile on his mother's face became less and less, Brother Yu had no choice but to accept his fate, if he made his mother unhappy, his father would be unhappy, and his ass would be bad again, he was a dignified man who was about to move to the front yard, and was spanked by his father in public, how could those people in the front yard obey him, wouldn't they still treat him as a child.
"Mother, I'll pinch your feet. He asked.
Since she was pregnant, Luo Jinyan's legs and feet often have edema, Qin Jue rubbed Luo Jinyan's legs and pinched his feet as long as he was free, he practiced martial arts, knew the acupuncture points, and the strength of his hands was just right, and he was more comfortable to pinch than the maids.
Brother Yu has seen it twice, every time he suddenly broke in, bumped into his father pinching his mother's feet, his mother's expression was better than usual, and he would speak more gently.
Luo Jinyan smiled and asked the maid to take the beauty and said, "You can just beat your mother." ”
Brother Yu took the beauty hammer, and while seriously beating his mother's legs, he said that when he moved to the front yard, what would be placed in the house: "I want to hang the bow that my father gave me on the wall, and then spread the tiger skin that Uncle Shen gave me on the chair, and then use the black bear skin as a curtain to hang it, and the few skins that my grandfather gave me are all hung up." ”
Lichun on the side laughed: "Brother Yu, you hang so many skins in the house, it seems like drying clothes on June 6, and there are also a lot of skins stored in the grandmother's warehouse, and every year the slaves and maids will take them out to dry, and they are the same as you said, and they are also hung up." ”
Brother Yu opened his mouth, and immediately said: "That's different, the skins in my mother's treasury are all used for clothes, mine is not, mine is more majestic." ”
Alas, Lichun really has no taste, there is a tiger skin in his father's study, and there is also one in Uncle Shen Yan's study.
Lichun said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Yu'er is the most majestic, the slaves and maids have never seen the world." ”
Brother Yu and Lichun were talking, and no one noticed that Luo Jinyan had been silent, his eyes were foggy and thoughtful.
Brother Yu played for a day, and when he was served by the rain and went to sleep on Luohan's bed, Luo Jinyan couldn't support it anymore and closed his eyes.
Lichun turned off the headlight, leaving only a dim sheepskin palace lamp, Yu Ge'er looked at the small lamp, and soon fell asleep in a daze.
I don't know how long I slept, I heard the sound of a maid's greeting, he was woken up, and saw the curtain on the big bed opposite, and the mother sat on the bed in a middle coat, and walked in alone.
The man was wearing a leather cloak, and Brother Yu knew the leather cloak, which belonged to his father, but his father seemed to have become shorter, and the cloak was about to be dragged to the ground.
He called "Daddy" sleepily, and the man turned around, winked at him, and put a finger to the corner of his mouth in a silent gesture.
Brother Yu woke up suddenly, he rubbed his eyes, that's right, he was not mistaken, this person wearing his father's cloak was not his father, but Bai Jiuniang.
He heard his mother ask Bai Jiuniang: "Did anyone see you when you came over?"
Bai Jiuniang lowered her voice and said, "Don't worry, with Mingyue and Xinyu following them, no one will be suspicious." ”
Brother Yu heard the mother's "um", and said to Bai Jiuniang: "Then I'm asleep, you are awake at night, if there is anything wrong, just take Brother Yu and let Cui Yu and Zhu Ling follow me." ”
Bai Jiuniang agreed, moved a rose chair, sat down next to Brother Yu'er's Luohan bed, and then blew out the small lamp.
Luo Jinyan's even breathing sound soon came from the room, and Brother Yu'er opened his eyes in the dark, but he couldn't sleep.
He knew that his father must be going to do something important, and this matter could not be known, so his mother asked Bai Jiuniang to put on his father's leather cloak and pretend that his father was back.
He only knew that Bai Jiuniang's martial arts were very powerful, and even Master Peng said that Bai Jiuniang was the top master among women, and Master Peng didn't say how Cui Yu and them were, in fact, he suspected that Cui Yu and Zhu Ling had no martial arts, and he had never seen them practice martial arts.
He heard his mother's steady breathing, and he admired it very much, his mother is so powerful, he can fall asleep like this.
He can't sleep, if the bad guy comes, he doesn't want to be carried by Bai Jiuniang like a dead dog and run away, he wants to protect his mother, he has practiced martial arts...... Although it was only practiced kicking and zama stepping.
At this time, Qin Jue was sitting upright in Chuci Garden, in Qin Ye's study.
He wore a green satin robe with bamboo leaf pattern, with a bamboo hairpin, and the light in the house was like a bean, and he could only hear the crackling sound of the abacus beads colliding, the sound was crisp, breaking the tranquility of the night, and it was particularly harsh in the courtyard of this deep house.
Many of the courtyards of the long houses are either inlaid with Western glass windows or made of Ming tiles, but in Chutz Garden, there is still Korean paper. Master Qin doesn't like to let the windows shine.
Qin Jue didn't realize until today that this habit was also very good, and at night, from the outside, it looked like a silhouette on the window.
He skillfully fiddled with the abacus, he played the arithmetic that he had taught Sister Yuan a while ago, but they used mental arithmetic, and he used the abacus to type it.
Qin Ye's abacus is superb, and only the fourteenth master's left-handed iron calculation can compare with him. Qin Jue will also plan to make a plate, not to learn to settle accounts, but when he was young, he suddenly had a whimsical idea and wanted to use abacus beads as a secret weapon. He studied this seriously for a while, but the result was that the abacus secret weapon was not practiced, but he made a good calculation.
After so many years, his abacus came in handy for the first time, at the beginning, his hand was a little raw, and as he played, he became more and more fluent, so familiar that people would mistakenly think that the person in the house was Qin Ye, the eldest master of the Qin family who had been in charge of general affairs for more than 20 years.
In the study, there was light smoke, a stove of sandalwood, a pot of fragrant tea, the sound of the abacus in the room, and the figure sitting straight behind the bookcase, all the same as usual.
After a long time, the sound of the abacus stopped, and the people in the room let out a long sigh, as if they were full of sourness and grievances.
Yes, there is such an unfilial son, who sent more than 20 guards to put his father under house arrest during the New Year, how can it not be sighing.
There was a slight sound, like a rat swimming at night, or someone stepping on a roof tile.