Chapter 2 Blowing Flowers and Chewing Stamens to Make Ice Strings (2)

"Master, I didn't say you, you are making such a fuss, we and the eldest sister bow our heads and don't look up, how can we get along in the future." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "After serving her daughter to sleep, Bai Qiao, who had a lot of complaints about Chu Yilian's handling of family disputes today, said what was in her heart.

Chu Yilian held Bai Qiao's hands on the table, and said honestly: "I did it on purpose, I took this opportunity to seize her words and turn my face with her, and you simply don't have to go in the future." If she doesn't give her a dismount, how can she restrain herself. Deducted Mulan and your monthly money, fabricated a few girls who served you, when you were confined, your body was weak, and there was only one Luo Chun in front of you. After Chao'er died, she sneered at Mulan in a different way, and I saw all of this. You and I know her intentions today, her good nephew, how much trouble she has caused in Luoyang, and she wants to hide under my door in Chang'an to avoid trouble, and I am afraid that he will ruin my reputation. Now that it's like this, I see how embarrassed she is to open this mouth. ”

Bai Qiao nodded slightly hesitantly and sighed, it is really a scripture that is difficult to read.

In the middle of the night, a crow flew by Chu Yunxi's window, she was awakened violently, and Luo Chun, who was sleeping outside, turned over and fell into a deep sleep. She lay in bed, unable to sleep again, and the noon commotion left the first shadow on her carefree childhood. She tried to guess the complex relationships between people with her childish thinking, but at that time she did not have sensitive nerves as thin as hair, and it was difficult to perceive the instantaneous and subtle emotional changes of people beyond interpersonal relationships.

So many years later, when Chu Yunxi stood alone on the edge of the cliff and looked back, he realized that some of the so-called deep hatreds and hatreds were actually accumulated from those small contradictions and small resentments in life, just as seemingly inconspicuous droplets of water can drip through hard rocks, and those long-accumulated grievances will inevitably cause huge disasters once they erupt. If everyone can learn to be tolerant of others, be kind to themselves, learn to trust others, and learn to be honest with family and friends at the beginning of life. Then many tragedies in the world would not have happened.

This is why gentle, considerate, and empathetic women are far more likely to please men than women who are both talented and beautiful. Insight into people's hearts is really a profound science.

Since the second day of the incident, Bai Qiao took her daughter to eat alone in the pear courtyard, and then even waived the daily greeting ceremony. Although Chu Yunxi was very happy to be able to reduce the number of times she saw Lu's picky face, the increasingly alienated and weak emotional communication with her eldest sister inevitably made her a little sad.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed like water, and the pear blossoms in the pear forest are all in bloom, and the flowers are open in groups, blooming like white silk. The fragrance of flowers converged into a vast sea, submerging half of Chang'an City.

The sun and the years have a similar personality, they always love people to inadvertently run forward diligently and unobtrusively, and when people realize the inexorable passage of time, they often regret it. The sun came out of the ground vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, it was already hanging obliquely on the branches, and the red-billed lovesick bird in the birdcage under the porch chirped three times, Chu Yunxi rubbed his sleepy eyes, lifted the quilt, and looked for shoes all over the ground.

She called a few times but didn't see Luochun, and the other maids rushed over to serve, but she put on a dress at random and quietly went to Luochun's room.

She was lying on the windowsill, pushing open the door and looking in, but saw Luo Chun sitting at the table, holding her hands and crying, she covered her mouth and sighed, hurriedly ran into the house, threw herself into her arms, and said in a dumb voice: "Chun, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?" ”

Luochun was frightened by her, the things in her hands fell on the table, the voice was like the cry of the empty valley warbler, her child was fast, and she reached out to take a look, it was a jade plum hairpin.

The hairpin head is a cluster of jade plums, the jade color is crystal clear, bright as fine ice, the craftsmanship is exquisite, the jade carved petals or half roll, or full Shu, the stamens of the gold casting are embellished, she has never seen such a delicate hairpin, and the depressed mood instantly became excited and said: "Spring, is this yours?" It's so beautiful. ”

When Luo Chun reached out to cover it, it was too late, and she gently touched the jade petal on the hairpin with her fingers, for fear that she would crush the jade plum with all her strength. She was very fond of it, so she wanted to possess it, and sat on Luo Chun's lap and said coquettishly: "Chun, you can give this to me." ”

Luo Chun looked at her holding the hosta like a treasure, and her eyes were red, but she shook her head with a smile. She tried her best to beg, but she couldn't impress Luochun. In the end, she slapped the hosta into her hand angrily, and said angrily: "Stingy, I don't want it." ”

Anger burned her face like an apple, Luo Chun smiled and put away the hairpin.

Chu Yunxi was puffing out his mouth and getting angry, and Luo Chun Er'er pointed in the direction of the pear forest again, and put his finger to his ear to make a "listen" gesture.

She listened attentively, and when she heard the fresh tune of jingling bells from the depths of the dense forest, she didn't know that it was the unique music of the guzheng, and thought that it was the flowing water that her father invited a skilled craftsman to introduce in the forest. She anxiously wanted to go over and take a look, and hurriedly finished sweeping a bowl of rock sugar red dates and barley porridge as if she had completed a task, put down the bowl and spoon, and ran away. Luo Chun couldn't speak, and she couldn't go out again if she wanted to remind her to add a piece of clothing.

Chu Yunxi burrowed into the pear forest, with the green grass under his feet, the dazzling butterfly above his head, the white pear petals in front of him, and the buzzing gray topaz peak in his ears. She stood under the tree and picked up the petals that fell from the tree, tiptoed on her toes to catch the butterflies that flowed among the flowers, and then hung her arms on the branches and swayed and giggled. She was playing heartily and leisurely as she walked freely, and when she reached the glade in the woods, the music came to an abrupt end.

There was a conversation between a strange man and his mother in the forest, there were strangers beside him, Chu Yunxi, who was used to making crazy trouble on weekdays, was rarely shy, turned around and hid behind a big tree, grabbed the trunk, secretly poked his little head, and looked out.

"It's playing well, it's as good as it was back then."

"My brother praised it."

Bai Qiao's voice just fell. The strange man suddenly let out a long howl, and the cluster of flower balls at the top of the branch shook like a ripe pomegranate fruit splitting from the middle, and the petals fell like pomegranate seeds, like a downpour of rain, sprinkling Chu Yunxi's head and face, she shook off the petals on her head, and said in surprise: "This person is really powerful, his voice and eyes are so big." ”

The man suddenly laughed softly again: "Is it fun for the little girl to play hide and seek?" ”

Chu Yunxi was startled, and after a while he realized that he was actually talking to himself. Wonder how he found out.? She staggered from tree to tree, like a thief who had done something wrong, dodging and embarrassed to meet people.

Bai Qiao smiled, beckoned Chu Yunxi to come over and said, "The ghost girl is here, and she hasn't seen her uncle yet." ”

Chu Yunxi drooped his little head, lowered his head and walked to the man, slowly raised his head from top to bottom, and saw the man's wide robe with big sleeves, an autumn-colored gown, no belt outside, only loosely covered on his body, wearing a camel-colored robe, the belt was scattered around the waist, and he was carrying a black cloth wrapped in a black iron heavy sword. She tilted her head, and her innocent eyes reflected the man's appearance: nine feet tall, with a clear description, black hair, a sparse demeanor, a pair of thick eyebrows like phoenix tails, and two eyes like stars. Although he is over 30 years old, his forehead and eyes are dyed with vicissitudes, but it has not damaged his heroic spirit like a teenager.

He picked up Chu Yunxi and said to Bai Qiao in surprise: "Heh, this is my little niece, en." Just as beautiful as you were when you were a kid. ”

Bai Qiao nodded and smiled shyly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, and then instructed her daughter to greet her eldest brother: "Yun'er, this is your eldest uncle." She pointed to the man and said, "Your uncle is the eldest brother of your mother, he has the same surname as his mother, and his single name is the word '骜', Bai Biao is your uncle's name, and you must not call it casually." When you see your uncle in the future, remember to salute, no big or small. ”

Bai Biao is not as serious about these red tape as his sister. He hugged Chu Yunxi and sat on the empty seat in front of the desk in the open space, grabbed a few snacks from the table and handed them to his little niece, and asked him cordially: "Come, Yun'er, tell your uncle how you are doing here?" What did you learn and play? Does your dad hurt you? "It's almost impossible to use food to get close to children. Chu Yunxi's small mouth pursed out because of fear of life gradually flattened, and slowly had an arc, and gradually chatted with Bai Bi: "Very good, my father and mother love me, I have also learned a lot of things, "Analects", "Book of Songs", Tang poems, and then my father said that he would teach me the Four Books and Five Classics." ”

Bai Yu's smiling face collapsed because of Chu Yunxi's later answers, he made a tiger face, slapped his leg indignantly and shouted: "Hmph, I know that I can't learn good things from that sour Confucian with Chu Yilian." I hate Confucianism the most in my life, especially the pedantic literati who want to be slaughtered for officials all day long. What glory is the name of the ancestors, and the history of the favor is bullshit. But Chu Yilian still has both. After traveling the world in the past few years, the cynical old problem of Bai Biao has not only not changed, but has become more and more serious. He criticized Confucianism and Mencius and the officialdom and the court without hindrance, and even burst out with many shocking remarks, which made Bai Qiao shake his head again and again. After laying out so much, the end of the conversation finally went straight to the point: "Why does my niece want him to teach, and follow your uncle to learn in the future." I want to teach you 'Wei and Jin demeanor', 'Jian'an demeanor', and 'Southern Dynasty romance', which is really a good article. I'm going to teach you all my life's best and all my drawing skills. ”

Bai Qiao was wiping the strings on the guqin left by her mother with a silk cloth, and her brother's words made her stop her work with joy: "Is my brother serious? Yun'er doesn't kowtow to your uncle, your uncle's painting skills are comparable to Gu Kaizhi of the Jin Dynasty, and he has the reputation of being a saint in the pilgrimage. His willingness to pass on this skill to you is a blessing that you will not be able to cultivate in ten lifetimes. Chu Yunxi was confused by her mother's emotional changes of worrying for a while and happy for a while, and she thought wonderingly.

"You're still to come. In addition, I will pass on to her another first-class swordsmanship in the world. Let her become a heroic woman in Chinese martial arts. Bai Biao said with a smile and stroked his beard.

Bai Qiao didn't appreciate his brother's promise very much: "Brother, women learn poetry, calligraphy and painting art for self-cultivation, and martial arts are learned by boys." How can there be a girl's family who fights and kills at every turn, how bad it is to spread out. ”

As soon as Bai Biao mentioned this, he immediately blew his beard at his sister and glared: "Hmph, if you had listened to me and learned a few kung fu skills to defend yourself, you wouldn't let that kid save you once, so you would have promised you." ”

Bai Qiaoqiao blushed, as if remembering the scene when she met her husband, grabbed the silk cloth and continued to wipe the piano to hide her shyness. She lowered her head and whispered, "Oh, brother, it's all old things, what are you mentioning him for." ”

Bai Biao grabbed this talk, and continued to shout angrily: "I just don't like him, people from the Chu family, hum." In the end, it is the water spilled by the married daughter, you can protect him. ”

Bai Qiao's straightforward heart made Bai Qiao even more embarrassed, she clumsily wanted to change the topic, but she didn't want to be self-defeating: "Brother, Xianggong happens to be at home today, do you want to see him." You haven't met since we got married. ”

"I went to see him, why didn't he come to see me. If you don't go, I can come and go as I want to come and go, and I don't need his consent. Bai Biao said angrily.

Thinking that the topic between the two was too boring, Chu Yunxi yawned, changed into a comfortable posture in his uncle's arms, and closed his eyes.

Bai Qiao, who was anxious to divert the topic, rushed to the doctor, and accidentally fluctuated Bai Qiao's saddest heartstrings: "Brother, you are also a big boss." It's not a long reason to always wander around like this, it's time to start a family and settle down. ”

Bai Biao sighed and said, "You said this again." Alas, I don't care about you anymore, and you take care of me again. ”

His words made Bai Qiao's heart sad, she blamed herself slightly, she shouldn't mention her brother's sadness, but the doubts in her heart must be clarified, this time she was a lot more cautious, and asked cautiously tentatively: "She...... She's been dead for so many years, brother, you...... Can't you put it down? ”

"You don't understand my heart." Bai Biao looked at the heavens.

Bai Qiao hurriedly defended: "How can I not understand, although it is said that 'once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.'" Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. "But men are different from women, you are the only male in my Bai family, and you must always keep in mind the heavy responsibility of inheriting my Bai family's incense." ”

Bai Biao still looked at the blue sky, and said lightly: "You have lived in the Chu family for a long time, and you have become more and more vulgar, so you can talk about some worldly opinions." How could I ever care about these things? It's all up to you. ”

Bai Qiao found that Bai Qiao had been staring intently at the sky, so she followed her brother's eyes curiously: a detached wild goose in the sky let out a terrible cry and fell like a meteor. She froze in her chest and screamed loudly in fright, waking up Chu Yunxi, who was lying in Bai Fu's arms, dreaming sweetly.