Zhuo's side hospital

The wind was still blowing, the leaves rustled, the evening breeze swept across the courtyard, raising the fallen leaves and branches in the yard, the empty courtyard was a little lonely, and the wind chimes under the eaves tinkled in the night. At this time www.biquge.info there was an oven in the house, and the liquid from the burning candles flowed onto the wooden table to form a cloud of ash. From time to time, the sound of the wind whistling could be heard outside the closed window.

Hongshan sat beside the charcoal fire with her head propped up, with a fur cloak on her knees, and walked outside the door from time to time to tiptoe to look.

"Miss is back." Hongshan quickly picked up her cloak and walked quickly to the outside of the courtyard.

"Hmm." Zhuo Yijia nodded, and stretched out her hand to block the clothes that Hongshan was about to put on, "You don't need it when you get outside the house." ”

Hongshan seemed to remember that this was all outside the house, and there were still a few steps to enter the house. Where is there still a need to wear a big hat. Grinning, the hand holding the clothes retracted.

"Miss, did the eldest lady say when she would move over?" Hongshan followed Zhuo Yijia and asked.

Zhuo Yijia stepped into the room and shook his head. "Auntie only asked me to pack up and move over by myself. Probably two more days to stay. ”

"I'm also going to pack up my aunt's belongings." Zhuo Yijia sat down beside the charcoal fire.

"Aunt Yun's clothes? Didn't Aunt Yun's things be packed up at that time? Hongshan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia took the tea, took a sip, and raised his head. "I still want to see it. After all, I probably won't come back again. ”

"Oh, that's right. Then I'll accompany Miss to clean up tomorrow. Hongshan sat down and propped her head.

Zhuo Yijia shook his head, "No, you just give me the key." Tomorrow, I have time, so I'll pick up and pick up by myself. ”

"Miss go over by herself......" Hongshan stood up, went to the cabinet, took out a bunch of keys, and handed them to Zhuo Yijia.

Aunt Yun's place is behind this house, which can be regarded as the main house of this side courtyard. After Aunt Yun left, Zhuo Yijia has been living here, and the house has not moved over, and after a long time, it will be abandoned over there.

This was given to her when Qingling left.

Zhuo Yijia took the key and got up to go back to the room.

Ming'er, she's going to take a good look in that room, and she probably won't come to this yard after cleaning up. Zhuo Yijia couldn't help but think of the gentle and kind woman in her mind, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if nothing could make her angry.

"Auntie, why didn't my father come to see me. Does Daddy not like me? ”

"No, Daddy is just busy with business." The woman smiled, lowered her head and rubbed her face against her little daughter who was sitting on her lap.

The little daughter's chubby face was rubbed by A-Niang, shrunk into A-Niang's arms and giggled.

Even if people in the world forget you, hurt you, or insult you and abandon you, your mother will always put you at the top of her heart as a baby.

She is, and so is Zhuo Yijia. But their mothers were gone.

Tomorrow should be to pick up the last attachment of the owner of this body in the world.

Zhuo Yijia lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt on her body to cover it. Leaning sideways, he quietly listened to the whirring wind outside the window and closed his eyes.

"Wow, it's snowing!" Hongshan was wearing a lining, holding a basin in one hand, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw a thick layer of snow outside the house, on the branches, in the courtyard, and on the eaves.

It was still dry last night, and I saw such a heavy snow in the morning. Looks like it's been the last night. Hongshan sighed secretly and raised her eyes to look at Zhuo Yijia in the courtyard.

At this time, Zhuo Yijia was also wearing underwear and practicing swords in the courtyard. One move is faster than another, and in the end, Hongshan can't see Zhuo Yijia's person clearly. Because the speed is too fast, I can only see the constant figures dancing in front of me.

Hongshan was surprised and picked up the basin to carry the water.

"Miss, you can come and wash up!" Hongshan held the water and said to the figure god who was still dancing in the courtyard.

Zhuo Yijia gradually stopped moving. After receiving the credit, he walked to Hongshan.

"Shall we have breakfast in the courtyard or shall we go to the eldest lady's place?" Hongshan handed the handkerchief to Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia took the handkerchief and wiped her face.

"Let's go to my aunt's place to eat."

"Hmm." Hongshan nodded. The young lady has been living in the side courtyard for three days, and she has almost picked up the picks.

Zhuo Yijia and Hongshan got dressed and walked towards Junxiao Courtyard.

Zhuo Yijia held the piano in front, and Hongshan followed behind with a two-foot-large mahogany box.

"Miss, didn't your things move to the eldest lady's side last time?" Hongshan looked at the box in her hand with some puzzlement.

"Well, that's my aunt's." Zhuo Yijia whispered in front of him without looking back.

"Aunt Yun's?" Hongshan's puzzled face deepened a little. Aunt Yun's? Aunt Yun, what kind of things does Miss have to carry with her?

As if sensing Hongshan's question behind him, Zhuo Yijia turned around and whispered, "It's just a thought." ”

When Hongshan heard this, it turned out to be her reluctance to her aunt. Speaking of which, Miss was still really sticky when Aunt Yun was there. It's just that I haven't heard Miss mention my aunt for a long time, and I thought that Miss had put it down. It turns out that there is still some nostalgia in my heart.

Thinking of this, Hongshan looked at Zhuo Yijia's back with some distress.

Miss is only Aunt Yun in her life, but God is not beautiful, Aunt Yun went so early. Now a young lady is left alone and helpless.

Fortunately, there is a great lady to pity.

Half an hour later, the two walked outside Junxiao Courtyard.

"The fourth sister has arrived." Zhuo Yihan, who was standing next to the door of the hall in Junxiao Courtyard, saw Zhuo Yijia appear outside the door and smiled. Turning his head to Gao Shi, who was sitting in the hall, he said.

Hearing this, Gao got up and walked to the door, "This kid got up quite early." ”

Gao turned back to the slave behind him and ordered, "It's time to eat." ”

Zhuo Yijia had already told them in advance yesterday and came over early this morning. It's too early on this side too.

"Yes." The maid behind her exited the hall.

"Fourth sister, the house has been tidied up." Zhuo Yihan walked forward with a smile. "Come with me, put your things away first."

Zhuo Yijia nodded and followed Zhuo Yihan.

Walked around the martial arts training ground to a small independent courtyard.

"Right here. Fourth sister, you go and put your things away first. I'll be waiting for you outside. Zhuo Yihan stood outside the courtyard and said softly to Zhuo Yijia.

"Well, I'll be right out." Zhuo Yijia walked in with Hongshan after speaking. Although it is an independent courtyard, because it is relatively small, I don't think there is anything out of place in Junxiao Garden.

Because of winter, there are no flowers and birds in the yard, only a layer of snow that has accumulated last night. The courtyard is very small, and you can walk into the house in less than ten steps. There are three rooms, one main room, and one east and west room on each side of the main house. There is no other decoration, but it is very in line with the style of Junxiaoyuan. However, in the center of the courtyard there is a stone jar with water, a few fish in it, and a few green leaves floating on the surface of the water.