Chapter 35: Don't worry
In the past two days, Song Yu found that he often lost things, jade pendants, swords, jade crowns with hair bundles, inkstones, bamboo slips...... Even his robe and belt were lost, and soon they would reappear inexplicably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He had noticed it at first, but then when he saw that the lost things had returned, he thought that the maidservant had put it elsewhere when she cleaned up his room, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore.
Most of the pear blossom trees in the courtyard have bloomed and failed, and the ground is white. Song Yu waved the bamboo broom when he had nothing to do, and actually gathered the fallen flowers in the courtyard together and piled them under the pear tree, which was rough work, but he took elegant and leisurely steps, and the bamboo broom was tactful and dexterous in his slender hands, which became a scenery of its own. Dressed in blue, the slender figure shuttles among the pear blossoms, the wind blows up pieces of pear blossoms, fluttering and scattering, and from time to time a fluttering butterfly flies, adding a bit of vitality to the already perfect painting environment, adding a lot of color.
Slaves and maidservants live in the backyard, if they are not summoned, they will not easily appear in the front house, and Song Yu's character never likes to trouble others, almost all of them are hands-on, so the slaves and maids are much easier.
The fallen flowers in the courtyard were almost cleaned, and the young man put the bamboo broom leaning against the wall, bending down to wash his hands in the copper basin by the well, and then wiping it on the cloth at will, and inadvertently glimpsed the clay pot on the wall, and I don't know what kind of seeds are planted in the shallow leaves, and some of them have sprouted and grown as tall as a little finger. Song Yu put the cloth for wiping his hands on the bamboo pole erected, walked over slowly, glanced at the other side of the low wall, there was no one in the empty courtyard, and looked down at the clay pot, because Ye Qian's mind was not on these seeds, and the watering was uneven, and the soil in some pots had not been taken care of and had dried up and clumped. A shallow smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he shook his head helplessly, walked to the well and fetched some water, and poured water into the basin with a bamboo tube, as if he was afraid of hurting the seedlings.
When Zheng Jiang walked out of the inner room, he happened to see the back of Song Yu watering the flowers by the wall, his eyes were full of warm smiles, and he said: "I haven't seen the little sister next door for a long time......
"Grandmother, why did you come out?" Song Yu hurriedly dropped the bamboo tube in his hand and greeted him.
"Seeing that the weather is good outside, come out for a walk." Zheng Jiang took a deep breath of the air mixed with the fragrance of pear blossoms as he spoke, and looked at the sky, the morning glow had just faded, and the clear sky was like a wash.
"Okay, I'll help you go." Song Yu took the cane that Zheng Ji used to borrow strength and put it aside, and slowly walked down the steps with both hands holding her arm.
Zheng Jiang has bad legs and feet, and it is very difficult to walk, but now there is no cane to borrow, and half of the weight of her body is pressed on Song Yu, she said with a smile on her face as she walked: "The little sister next door is really a good child, I haven't seen her for a long time, but I miss her a little!" After thinking about it, he suddenly smiled and recalled, and said: "Last month, I saw her drying in the yard and chatted with her a few words, I just casually said that I like fish cakes, but in the afternoon she sent them to me, what a straightforward, smart and clever girl!" It's just that I forgot to ask her name at that time, if you see her again, help your grandmother ask, and say thank you to her by the way. ā
Song Yu didn't take it to heart either, and nodded, "Hmm." ā
"Ziyuan, did Yan Yi have a family appointment for you?"
The young man was slightly stunned, a little shy, and replied truthfully: "No." ā
"You are still young, but you are not in a hurry, but you still have to marry a virtuous and docile wife. Women don't need to be as knowledgeable as men, it's important to know how to run a family. ā
The boy chimed in, "That's what Grandmother said. ā
"I see that the little sister next door seems to be interested in you, in fact, grandmother thinks of her well, and you should not always turn away from others. If you also have the intention of doing this, this should have been the boy's initiative. ā
After listening, Song Yu was just silent, and then smiled slightly, "Grandmother, Zi Yuanzhi is not here, how can he be home when he is not worried about the world?" What's more, I've only seen her twice, and I haven't had that kind of thought. ā
Zheng Jiang frowned when he heard this, let out a long sigh, and suddenly swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth, and continued to pace. In fact, she hopes that Song Yu will not participate in the affairs of the court, regardless of any ambitions and the world, as long as he marries a wife and has children, she spends his life peacefully.
At sunset, Ye Qian looked at the pile of objects placed on the lacquer case, and scratched her hair in distress, she checked all the things in Song Yu's house one by one, but there was still no trace of fragments, where is it! Lying on the desk in frustration, after a long time, he raised his head and found that it was already dark outside, "Rhubarb, send the things back!" ā
No response...... "Rhubarb? Ye Qian looked back and saw Cheng Huang Zheng sleeping on the bed with his feet facing the sky, and from time to time there was a low snoring sound. Ye Qian got up and walked over, and before she got closer, she smelled a strong smell of wine, and Cheng Huang actually took advantage of her unpreparedness to steal wine and drink again, and she was drunk!
"Rhubarb, wake up!" Ye Qian tugged at Cheng Huang's pointed ears, but he turned over and continued to sleep.
"Wake up, wake up!" Dragged Cheng Huang up from the bed and shook him vigorously. And Cheng Huang turned out to be like a boneless, no matter how Ye Qian called him and shook him vigorously, he just didn't wake up, and in the end, Ye Qian himself was tired and exhausted and didn't wake him up.
Tired and slumped on the bed, Ye Qian frowned and looked at Cheng Huang angrily, I don't know how much wine he drank, but this drunk is estimated to not be able to wake up in three or five days. Although Ye Qian also knew that her stealing behavior was not good, there was no way to do it, if she didn't send it back in time, after Qingyin came back tomorrow and found out, she would definitely reprimand her involuntarily according to his personality. After thinking about it again, Ye Qian felt that she needed to go out in person!
The moonlight is shining, the falling flowers are like snow, white, hazy, really beautiful. Ye Qian sat on the wall, feeling as if his heart had turned into pure white, but after thinking about it, he loved the pear blossom snow white so much, and his heart should be clean and almost sickly. After looking around, he no longer had time to be affectionate, turned over and jumped off the wall, tiptoeing towards the window of Song Yu's room. There was a lamp burning in the room, but no one was there, Ye Qian observed for a long time, and made sure that Song Yu was indeed not at home, so he breathed a long sigh of relief, and still cautiously pushed the door sideways and slipped in. Because of the nervousness, Ye Qian thought that this was the so-called being a thief! But she kept telling herself that she was here to return something, not to be a thief!
Song Yu's room was simple and spacious, things were placed in a staggered manner, Ye Qian looked down at the small packages in her hand, she could only try her best to put them back where they should be, but she didn't know if they were in place. Several rolls of bamboo slips, a celadon cup, two square handkerchiefs, a belt, a piece of jade, and a hairband...... Ye Qian was busy putting things away, and he was too focused to notice when Song Yu was standing behind her with his arms crossed, watching her movements with a gloomy face. As soon as he turned around, he found that he had been arrested, looking at Song Yu's fair and gloomy face, Ye Qian was so frightened that his soul was almost gone.
Song Yu glanced at the frightened Ye Qian lightly, walked to the edge of the low couch and sat down, and said coldly: "When I came back, I didn't hear that someone said that there was a visit, so I wonder how the girl came in?" ā
Ye Qian bit her lip, her face was flushed, and she was silent, she couldn't say that she came in over the wall!
The young man naturally knew that he wanted to ask knowingly, and he had seen a lot of bold women, but it was the first time he had seen a woman like this relentless and unreserved woman in front of him, and he raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Don't you think it's rude for the girl to sneak into a strange man's room late at night?" ā
"Then, that me, I am ......" explained hesitantly, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, raised his head and looked at Song Yu, his bright eyes were as clear as water, "The things my cat brought home, I came to return them, yes, I came to return them!" ā
Glancing at Ye Qian, Song Yu suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, and laughed twice without smiling, "Oh, what the cat is holding...... But can't we wait for tomorrow to return any important things? provoked the girl to be the gentleman on the beam? ā
A few words were asked, Ye Qian was speechless, and lowered her head silently, she really took the lead, thought about it, and sighed: "Okay, it's my fault, what do you want?" ā
The tone was light: "I want to ask the girl what the hell is going on!" ā
Ye Qian didn't know why, pointed to himself, and asked rhetorically, "Me?" ā
Song Yu nodded slightly.
He blinked his eyes and looked puzzled, "I don't want to do anything!" Didn't the things pay you back? If there's anything missing, I'll give it to you. ā
It was already dark, and it was inevitable that lonely men and widows would be in the same room, Song Yu didn't want to say more to her, and said in a tough tone: "I hope that in the future, the girl will not appear in front of me again, that's all!" ā
Ye Qian suddenly felt speechless, he actually regarded her as a woman who was entangled with him? Thinking about it, it seems that her behavior is indeed quite easy to be misunderstood, but if it weren't for the fragments, she wouldn't want to have anything to do with him, so she pouted, "Okay, that's exactly what I mean." Turning, he clumped the square cloth wrapped around his things, tucked it into the wide cuffs, and walked away.
"Wait" The young man frowned slightly, remembering Zheng Jiang's words in the daytime, his face was embarrassed, and he said: "I take the liberty to ask, the girl's name." ā
"Huh?" Ye Qian looked back at the young man with doubts, and secretly wondered in his heart, is this child not very good in his brain, and said not to see her again, and to ask for the name?
Song Yu coughed embarrassedly, her face was slightly red, and explained, "Don't get me wrong, it's my grandmother who asked me." ā
"Ye ......" was just about to report his name, Ye Qian suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't tell him his real name, so he said solemnly: "Don't worry." "Anyway, she won't see Song Yu again in the future, it doesn't matter what the name is.
The young man bowed slightly, "Thank you!" ā
"You're welcome." Quite dashing waved his hand, "Goodbye!" No, it's never again! He strode out the door. It's been more than half a year since she came to Yingdu City, but she still hasn't been able to find the fragments, Ye Qian also feels a little disheartened, and she doesn't feel as familiar as she did when she sees Song Yu again, maybe she made a mistake in judgment, and the fragments have nothing to do with him?
After Ye Qian left, Song Yu sneered disdainfully, and inadvertently found a sachet embroidered with apricot blossoms on the ground, which was the first finished product that Ye Qian wanted to give to Qingyin when she was a beginner in embroidery, and then she kept it for herself, and accidentally fell out of the cuff when she turned around. Song Yu picked it up and chased it out, Ye Qian had already run away, and he didn't want to have any more contact with her, so he didn't chase her out and returned her, and put it somewhere casually.
Early in the morning, Song Yu went out because of something, and when the maidservant girl was cleaning the room, she saw the sachet that was put on the back of the screen, and she thought that it was the love of her little master and a certain woman, so she put it in the coffin and put it away, and Song Yu had already left this matter behind, and Ye Qian didn't remember where he threw it away if he was careless.