1. Yuan's book balance

The wind is soft and the grass is fragrant, the butterflies and bees are noisy, and it is the middle of spring. Drifting a few points to urge flowers and rain, swinging a few gusts of willow wind, fat green and thin red, and the lively eaves of the double swallows are constantly murmuring. Crash! The clear sound of porcelain shattering came clearly from the window of the red lacquer carved pavilion pasted with willow smoke veil. Outdoor birds and birds were frightened, and indoors, a bewitching woman with a willow waist and a flower face, dressed as a woman with her hair and forehead, raised two willow leaf long eyebrows, and her impatiens dyed red nails pointed forward, aiming at the food table in front of her: "Look at what kind of food is this?" It's winter melon and bamboo shoots, nono, and seaweed and kelp! It's either cold or cold, and recently the spleen and stomach are weak and cold, and sincerity doesn't let people live! ”

The little girl was silent and squatted down to clean up the plate that had just been dropped, but with an oops, it turned out that the porcelain slag had cut her finger. The woman was even more angry, and poked a finger into her nose: "Little peach! You stupid girl! Clumsy! Nothing will be done! Delicious, right? I won't give it to you if I fall and feed the dogs! The woman triumphantly tilted the gold-rimmed pillow with ink, and a pair of golden lotuses were put on the kang, pulling the new royal blue horse-faced skirt: "When I don't know what the slave looks like?" If you have a good appetite, you will only think about the fat chicken and the big duck in the future, hmph, I won't give it to you. ”

The girl named Xiao Tao seemed to be used to being scolded, but she didn't say a word, and there was no reaction on her face, and she was still picking up pieces there. The woman only thinks that she is powerful, and her subordinates are low, and she looks forward to her own pride, and she feels better about herself. At the door, a girl wearing a magenta bijia semi-old stone blue skirt pouted and walked up without a trace, and while quickly holding down Xiao Tao's wound and letting her go out to clean, she turned around and said with a smile on her face: "Aunt Lan is too willing to be angry, and the seaweed kelp is down, where does such a big winter melon come from this season?" Don't say that it is a common people, it is an ordinary eunuch, is it that you can eat if you want to? Thanks to the prestige of our mansion and the mercy of our wife, my aunt only has a plate on the table, so don't you cherish it? ”

Aunt Lan pursed her lips disdainfully, and when she turned around and saw the ebony edging full-length mirror standing in the west, she couldn't help but stroke the neatly repaired black sideburns, flew into the eye of the storm, and sighed again and again in the mirror: "You Xiaoxi is only a person in this Dingguo Mansion, where do you know the pomp and circumstance in the old fourth room in the east?" Don't look at people who don't inherit the title, think about the beginning, when I was in that house, the two-foot long fish in the East China Sea, the bowl of big mushrooms in Changbai Mountain, the squid shredded roe deer meat crab yellow heart, what haven't I eaten? But here, there are some chickens, ducks, fish, geese, pigs, sheep, rabbits, and there are bowls of fat deer in the sky. Look at this moment, it's a small day, but I'm eating these cool ones. ”

Xiaoxi was silent, but she was very disdainful in her heart: Hu Qin, you, aren't you a maid in the Fourth Master Yuan's mansion? Calling you Aunt Sheng is lifting you up, and you're just a girl! The Yuan family of Dingguo Gong has a total of four rooms, and now there are only these two rooms in Beijing. What does the dilapidated old fourth room compare with the public mansion?

Mrs. Yuan, the head of the Guogong Mansion, is a powerful person, when she saw the fourth uncle sending people in, she burned a pot of fire in her heart or a ball of flowers on the surface, politely led this Sister Lan back to the backyard, placed her in the red pharmacy, and gave her two maids, although she was not allowed to get close to the grandfather's body, but the money and silver of three teas and six meals per month were a lot, and occasionally took her to see the play, this politeness made her more and more arrogant, and the vigilance in her heart gradually faded, and she thought that Mrs. Yuan was a good match.

Aunt Lan took the chopsticks and flicked the chicken with winter bamboo shoots, sighed and put down the chopsticks again, and admired her "beautiful eyebrows" in the mirror, and the furnishings in the room were clearly refracted in the finely polished mirror: a beech wood gold corner shelf bed, and a red silk tent hanging incense bags hanging from the four corners. A yellow pine wood round-horned swallow wedge carved bat table, on which there is a cloisonnΓ© enamel incense box, a beauty spring sleeping Xingyao bottle, and a snow-white pear blossom and a pink peach blossom are inserted in the bottle, which are particularly beautiful. In addition, there is a large black oil carved sandalwood embroidered heart screen. This should be furnished, so that people will know that this aunt is not an ordinary aunt at a glance. She touched her cheeks in the mirror, quite complacent: How amazing Dingguo Gong is, but no matter how great he is, he has to give face to his elders, he is rewarded by his fourth uncle, how can he be the same as any red girl and purple girl?

She didn't know that this qiΔ“ was all a strategy of Mrs. Yuan. If you want to destroy it, you must first indulge it. I don't know how many owners have changed in this house, this furniture. Sister Lan knew that the fourth old man Yuan had a task to send her in, but the "harmonious" Mrs. Yuan cleaned the backyard like an iron bucket, and she couldn't find the slightest opportunity. She was anxious and couldn't find a way, it happened that a few days a month came, and her temper couldn't be controlled, so she played willfully.

Xiaoxi couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: "Auntie, hurry up and eat, one of these four dishes has fallen, and the rest should be eaten." Aunt Lan felt disappointed, and the smart subordinates would say, "Master, you have a beautiful appearance, and you are really more beautiful than flowers." She just remembered to eat, what a fool who spoiled the scenery! One or two are dumbfounded, and they don't understand the amorous feelings!

Speaking of incomprehensible feelings, she couldn't help but think of Dingguo Gong again. The beautiful and elegant face, the noble and graceful bearing, all make people feel cocoa, and they will blush when they think about it, but they are useless, and they are not as good as the old man with a lot of beard in Yuan Si, who is really blind and has a good skin. She was angry, and stirred up a dish at hand angrily: "It's kelp vinegar sea dragon flower, right?" It cooled down with a fishy smell. He put down his chopsticks.

This Aunt Lan herself fell and stabbed the scorpion in the house, and her voice crossed the river with the wind, but she had already provoked another. Who are you? It is this little girl of Dingguo Gong, whose scientific name is called Shuheng. She was detained by her mother in the house for several days because of the continuous spring rain, and at this time, taking advantage of the early sunset after the rain and the wind was clear, she was fishing by the flowing light spring with a small fishing rod with a silver hook of cinnamon branches. Listening to her rambling for a long time, she scared away several fish in a row, and finally she was furious, threw the fishing rod with a snap, and stood up against the sparse flowers.

"The coarse tea and light rice of our Dingguo Mansion can't support my aunt's delicate belly! The fourth uncle's mansion is so good, why don't I ask my father to send you back. The fat chicken and the big duck are tired of eating the intestines, and they are still giving birth to tricks! Virtue! The vegetables, meat, dishes, plates, don't you need to buy them with silver? Oh, by the way, auntie, you were sent from the fourth uncle's mansion, and there is no shortage of money, in this case, my mother is thinking about adding oil to the ever-bright lamp in Jinguang Temple to bless my father's jade body and health, and you will do good deeds this month. ”

Her voice was delicate but crisp, and she spoke quickly and brightly. The little girl on the side, Honey, hurriedly persuaded her: "Girl, don't get angry, Aunt Nalan doesn't even care about her wife, what are you angry about." Let's go play somewhere else. The more she persuaded the little girl, the more angry she became, and even her round face turned red: "It's so unreasonable!" ”

A big girl wearing a water-red tooth-pinching vest responded: "How can there be a young lady hiding from her aunt?" gave her two maids, and she didn't know how many slaves she was getting more and more supportive. Madame mercifully rewarded her with everything she created, and she didn't rush to kowtow to Madame and make a face here! Eating what is in the bowl and thinking about what is in the pot, or what is in someone else's pot! I don't know what to do! The fourth uncle came out of there so unruly? I only heard a few words to know that she treats people harshly, and we have never seen such a tricky and mean person in our house! ”

She is the big girl next to Mrs. Yuan, and she has to be used very much. Aunt Lan in the house didn't dare to say a word, her face turned pale and she leaned against the wall. Honey was so frightened that she wanted to cry and tied her arms to Shuheng, "Little ancestor, you can be idle, Madame is not here at this time, what should you do if you suffer." He pulled the red sleeves again: "Sister, don't make trouble." Red Sleeves said so, but of course she wouldn't have a dispute between Miss and her aunt, so she couldn't help but pick up Shuheng and hide far away despite her legs and feet.

After passing the green willow slope and turning a rockery, Shuheng finally broke out of her arms, and Honey hurriedly reached out to stop it. The little girl Shuheng looked at her panicked and pale face, the corners of her mouth were hooked, her eyes rolled, her round head was crooked, and finally she sighed, put her hands behind her back, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and let the golden sunlight shine on her face. She originally thought that her appearance at this time must be very deep, detached, and independent, but her body was too round, her arms were too short, and her fingers were hooking up behind her back, and she blushed and was short of breath after a while. Honey said suspiciously: "Miss, are you twisted your neck?" ”

So, Yuan Shuheng gave up playing cool.

Honey made persistent efforts: "Miss, the cheese is steamed, shall we go eat?" ”

Shuheng waved his hand: "Don't coax me with food, will I be a child?" ”

Honey wondered, "Aren't you just a child?" ”

Shu Heng's chest rose and fell significantly, and he raised his arm to look at his white and tender little fist like a chubby pink ball: Okay, I'm a child!

I don't know how those traverser predecessors adapted so well. Dwelling in the body of a child or even a baby with the soul of an adult, not only adapting well but also enjoying himself, is simply a god-man! You must know that Shuheng has a lot of effort to force himself to accept the fact that "newborns can't go to the toilet independently" and "they can only survive by holding other people's milk (and) heads". A small meat bun is lying there, its belly is touched casually, its butt is looked at casually, and its little urine is being watched by people -- it's a shame! She was in pain, she was anxious, she was sad, she wanted to protest, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she cried loudly.

The onlookers laughed loudly: "Hahaha, what an energetic baby!" ”

Shuheng: The sprinkler family is kind and stuffed!

She was anxious and hurried to grow hard, and now she has finally entered the semi-independent stage, but she can go to kindergarten class, and now she still can't get rid of the fate of being treated like a child -- of course, she has also learned to be obedient, and she has been treated as a normal child with everyone's eyes, and the province has been disposed of as a monster. For example, in this matter now, she can't say what she is bothering about.

Her father in this life is too much to attract bees and butterflies. When Yuan Muyun, the prince of Dingguo, the saint loves and is the first of the backwards, not only has a huge family fortune and a promising future, but also has a good skin that is ashamed of the moon and jealous. Through so far, even Shuheng, who does not let the lady do it, and is willing to enter the house as a slave and concubine, has seen it. Fortunately, Yuan Guogong devoted himself to his career, has always been indifferent to women, and has a conscious sense of respecting his wife and protecting his wife, and his wife is proficient in the thirty-six strategies of house fighting, and strictly guards against death, which does not let people take advantage of the loophole.

Her mother in this life, the Duchess of Dingguo, is a beautiful woman who sells cute, plays tricks, is virtuous, virtuous, and virtuous, sees through the conspiracy, is gentle enough, and is insidious enough. She has already seen the various methods used by this mother to meet the opponent, but this Sister Lan is an accident, I don't know what's going on, she actually stayed in the backyard of Dingguo Gong for almost a year! This is the first time in Shuheng's cognition. Until now, Mrs. Yuan is still tepid, but Shuheng is a little overwhelmed. Isn't this kind of person a quick to get rid of it and be done?

She couldn't figure out Mrs. Yuan's thoughts, could it be that she really wanted to use her womb to conceive a baby and let her aunt give birth to a boy? Although there has not yet been any incident of letting other women wait for bedtime, it is difficult to guarantee that Mrs. Yuan herself is in the stage of struggling. Shuheng shuddered at the thought. No matter how conceited she is, she will not think that she can challenge the rules of society -- Mrs. Yuan has been married for six or seven years, but she has not been able to give birth to a son. Shuheng, who was wrapped in swaddling clothes, once heard the words of the midwife: "Mrs. has too much damage to her internal organs during childbirth, and if she does not take care of it carefully, it may be difficult to get pregnant again." ”

Mrs. Yuan naturally worked intensively to recuperate, but--

After all, it was me who gave birth. As an adult, Shuheng, who is very responsible, always feels a little sorry.

"Creamy pastry, girl, fruit and rose. Mother Li personally prepared it. Honey saw that the young lady had a straight face, and as soon as she expressed a strict expression, not only was it not terrible but it was more cola, so she continued to seduce her.

Shuheng grinned, turned around and ran. Honey chased after him: "Girl, girl, slow down, you are careful of falling!" ”

This body doesn't work, and the twisted and crooked running posture is reminiscent of the strange species that sells cuteness while being ferocious.

The azure small golden lotus official kiln blessing bowl contains cheese as white as snow and as fine as fat, and it is tender and semi-solid, which is convenient for young children to swallow. One serving sprinkled with almonds, pine nuts, walnut kernels. The other has red beans and roses. White and red contrast with each other, fresh and attractive, arousing the appetite. This thing tastes a lot like yogurt and is one of Shuheng's favorite snacks.

Ever since these little meat hands could be controlled by themselves, Shuheng resolutely refused to be fed by others. So Honey consciously unfolded the snow-white towel and took out a small ebony tongue-shaped tip and presented it to her. A lifelike rabbit was carved on the handle of the spoon, and the intention of pleasing children was very obvious.

Shuheng touched the little rabbit, accepted the reality that he was still far from an adult, turned his irritability into an appetite, and ate two bowls of crisp cheese angrily.