The second day of the Lunar New Year

The male of the Zhuo family who was not as weak as the crown, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, under the leadership of the eldest brother, went to the ancestral tomb outside the city to worship, spent the night in the repaired old house on the same day, and only came back on the second day of the Lunar New Year. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhuo's son, Zhuo Yixu, was far away on the border, and as soon as Zhuo Yiyu came back with his brothers as the eldest brother, he rushed to Junxiao Courtyard after greeting his grandfather and grandmother.

In Junxiao Courtyard, Gao worked as a female worker in the main house, embroidering flowers with gold and silver wires, and scratching his scalp with needles from time to time.

Zhuo Yijia was in Zhuo Yihan's yard, and the two chatted leisurely.

Zhuo Yijia looked at the mandarin duck embroidered on the brocade cloth in Zhuo Yihan's hand, "This mandarin duck pillow is embroidered beautifully, and she is also doing embroidery after eating with the eldest lady in the morning." However, this silk thread is delicate and precious, but it is easy to break, and I will go out later to find some good silk thread for my sister. ”

"Actually, I don't care, I have little free time, you come here, you don't have to sit for half an hour before you leave. When you're gone, I'm still practicing female worker etiquette, and the embroidered things don't really need to be used. ”

"No, but after all, it's the Gong family." Saying that, Zhuo Yijia looked up at the nurturing grandmother standing at the door. She was going to find a reason to leave the palace here.

Zhuo Yihan followed Zhuo Yijia's gaze to the door, scratching his scalp with the tip of the needle, "It's okay."

Zhuo Yijia retracted her gaze and looked at Zhuo Yihan again, "I often see my sister's lotus steps outside the courtyard, they are all regular, and they look very eye-catching." These days are not in vain. ”

Zhuo Yihan lowered his eyes and continued to embroider the mandarin duck in his hand, "Where do I count the rules, I was born in the gate, and my grandmother and mother are not delicate." As if thinking of something, Zhuo Yihan stopped the embroidery in his hand, looked at Zhuo Yijia, and lowered his voice, "I heard from my nurturing grandmother, occasionally I see you walking outside the yard, one step at a time, smiling and gentle, than the public...... More regular than the women in the palace. ”

Zhuo Yihan looked at Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia met Zhuo Yihan's gaze without a trace of dodge, "Yes, I didn't pay attention either." ”

The best rule is to do beautiful things and not know it. Performing beautiful salutes without knowing it, as if it was innate, without a trace of artificiality and deliberateness.

Zhuo Yihan looked at Zhuo Yijia's clear and bright gaze. Lowering his eyes, the needle and thread in his hand continued to move, "I didn't expect Aunt Yun to be such a woman." "It's not a biological mother who teaches all the time, how can there be such a bearing.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yihan and didn't speak, Zhuo Yihan thought it was taught by Aunt Yun.

There was some noise outside, Zhuo Yihan looked at Mama Huang who was standing at the door, and her voice was raised, "Mama Huang, what's going on outside?" ”

Mama Huang took her eyes back from the gate of the courtyard, turned around and replied, "Back to the little master, it seems that the second young master is here and wants to come in." ”

Zhuo Yihan and Zhuo Yijia looked at each other, turned their heads and ordered, "Let the second young master come in." ”

"Yes." Mama Huang bent her legs and retreated.

After asking for peace from Jinhua Courtyard, Zhuo Yiyu ran back to Junxiao Courtyard with his legs, and wanted to go to Zhuo Yijia, but was told that Zhuo Yijia was on Zhuo Yihan's side, so he ran to Zhuo Yihan's courtyard with his legs, and was stopped by someone as soon as he arrived at the door.

The grandmother who stopped Zhuo Yiyu came from the palace, which is equivalent to the eldest grandmother after Zhuo Yihan entered the palace, without Zhuo Yihan's instructions, she naturally did things according to the rules of the palace, "Second young master, what is this, the eldest lady is in the boudoir middle school, I am afraid it is inconvenient to cover it up." ”

Zhuo Yiyu looked at the courtyard, "I'm here to find the eldest sister and Jia'er." Send someone in to report it! Zhuo Yiyu turned his head and looked at Mama.

At this time, Mama Huang, who was serving next to Zhuo Yihan, walked out, "Mama Wu, the little master said to let the second young master in." ”

Mama Wu turned her head to look at Zhuo Yiyu and stepped aside, "Second Young Master, please." ”

Zhuo Yiyu didn't care, and the grandmother next to him ran into the yard as soon as she got out of the way.

"Eldest sister, Jia'er, look what I brought you!" Before Zhuo Yiyu entered the courtyard, the voice came in.

Listening to Zhuo Yiyu's voice, Zhuo Yihan's tense face couldn't help but become gentle, "What to run, your frizzy temperament is not afraid of falling." ”

Zhuo Yiyu ignored Zhuo Yihan's preaching, sat straight into the hall, took out two brocade boxes from his arms, and shook them in front of Zhuo Yihan and Zhuo Yijia with a smile, "Guess what is here!" ”

Zhuo Yihan couldn't help but smile when he looked at Zhuo Yiyu's cunning appearance.

"Smiling so happily, it seems that the eldest sister guessed that this is a gift for you!" Zhuo Yiyu looked at Zhuo Yihan with a smile and blinked, and handed the brocade box in his hand to Zhuo Yihan and Zhuo Yijia as he spoke.

Zhuo Yijia took it and put it aside. Zhuo Yihan opened it and looked at it, it was a bracelet of mutton fat jade, and the whole body was snow-white.

Zhuo Yi covered the box and got up, "I also made you a New Year's gift, a hat made of fox fur......"

"Hey, I'll get it later! I still have something to do! Saying that, Zhuo Yiyu turned around and pulled Zhuo Yijia to run out of the courtyard.

Zhuo Yijia frowned, she hadn't said anything yet. Thinking about it, he grabbed Zhuo Yiyu, "Second brother, what is this doing." ”

Zhuo Yiyu felt Zhuo Yijia pulling, and turned to look at Zhuo Yijia, "I heard that in the second year of junior high school today, someone is setting up a platform outside!" It's fun! Ignoring Zhuo Yijia's reluctance, he dragged her and was about to go out.

Flooring? Is there anyone out there who wants to ring? Zhuo Yiyu pulled her out to watch the excitement.

When Zhuo Yijia heard that he was going outside, he stopped pulling and let Zhuo Yiyu pull out and run out.

Zhuo Yihan stood in the room, looked at the two people who were pulling and running away, and sighed, "How much I want to see this, I can't sit on the stool in a hurry." ”

At the New Year's market, Zhuo Yijia wears a white brocade veil embroidered with a Xinyi flower. Follow behind Zhuo Yiyu.

Zhuo Yiyu's eyes lit up and looked around, and his mouth explained, "Lin Yi will come over later, come with us, there are many people, you follow me closely, don't lose it." As he spoke, he didn't forget to look back at Zhuo Yijia who was following behind him from time to time.

The last autumn equinox lantern festival gave him a long memory, and he couldn't lose people anymore.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yiyu, who looked back from time to time, and nodded, "Hmm." ”

The streets are crowded with vendors and pedestrians, buying and selling, and people are full of voices, and they all stop to look, and the flow of people is extremely slow. The bustling streets are lined with trees five or six steps apart. The cold winter wind swept away the leaves on the books, and the bare branches looked a little lonely. The government of the capital is covered with red lanterns and red silk on the trees. The flavor of the New Year is also a little heavier.

From the first day of the Lunar New Year to the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Jinping City has a clear rule that the business road is not allowed to ride horses and carriages. Zhuo Yijia followed behind Zhuo Yiyu and walked for a quarter of an hour, still crowded.

Zhuo Yijia grabbed Zhuo Yiyu's cuffs in the crowd and stopped.

Zhuo Yiyu paused, turned to look at Zhuo Yijia, and pulled his throat in the boiling voice, "What's wrong!" ”

Zhuo Yijia shook his head, and Zhuo Yiyu squatted down and put his ear next to Zhuo Yijia.

"Grandmother's waist and legs are not good, I'll go to the hospital to ask." Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yiyu and said softly, "I also want to show the eldest sister the silk thread, second brother, you go to the platform first, and I will look for you when I finish it." ”