The one hundred and seventy-first round

There are some things that you don't need to memorize deliberately, and you can firmly occupy the atrium.

The fate master thought that he could withstand the tide of the past, but when he saw this handwritten letter, his eyes were still uncontrollably sour.

The first time I met her, he climbed over the wall of his house to fetch a kite.

She sat on the swing rack that had just been set up for a few days, and stared straight at the uninvited guest with her wet apricot round eyes.

In the early spring weather, she wore a light blue crepe skirt, a half-arm printed with treasure flowers on her top, a bun on her head was neatly combed, and a light blue hairband fluttered gently with the breeze, and suddenly stuck to her ears.

The delicate little lady like a porcelain doll is smart.

He grabbed the kite string in his hand, slowly walked over to pick up the kite, and mustered up the courage to ask the little lady in the distance, what is your name.

As the old saying goes, men and women don't sit at the same table at the age of seven.

At this time, children with a little family education know that it is extremely rude to look at the face of a strange lady, let alone ask the nickname of a strange lady.

However, his father was a military attache who was transferred to Beijing from a local area, and he did not attach much importance to his children's studies. Mr. Xixi, who was invited, was also so-so, every time he pointed out the rare words, and asked them to memorize the paragraphs without explaining carefully, and directly taught the next paragraph after listening to them memorize.

His mother was not from a beautiful family, and she didn't know how to teach children, so the children around her were raised one by one.

The status and power of the family, the rank and official position of the head of the family are too large, although the two families are separated by a wall, but they do not move around often, at most, during the New Year's holidays, his family visits her house and gives some gifts.

That's why they've been neighbors for so many years. But they don't know each other yet.

She looked at him in a daze for a moment, and then remembered that her mother had told her that as a woman from a big family, she must not show her face at will. She covered her face with the handkerchief she was holding in her palm, and whispered, "Everyone in the family is called Wu Niang." ”

Knowing that he was abrupt, he bowed to her and held the skeleton of the kite in his hand. Like a wild monkey, he climbed back up the jujube tree in the yard. Climb down the high courtyard wall and go home.

When he got back, he dropped the kite and the little brother he was playing with, and went straight to find his mother. He's going to find out who lives next door.

He entered his mother's chamber. Bored to watch his mother make a clumsy female red, he turned around several times before asking the neighbor, and got the word Zhou from his mother's mouth.

He casually twisted a piece of pastry into his mouth, clapped his hands and said goodbye. In his heart, he silently said: Friday Niang, what a good name.

After that, he began to pay attention to the situation of the Zhou family next door.

A qiē seems to be logical.

He met Zhou Jiaerlang through a relationship. And deliberately befriended him, and learned some things about Friday's mother from Erlang's mouth. Including that she is not a concubine of the long house, but a concubine born to a concubine.

The second month. He and his brothers accompanied his mother to Hongfuji Temple to pray for blessings.

There he happened to meet her, who was drawing on the ground with a twig.

Friday Niang is still wearing a light purple skirt, and the bow on the placket is windless and automatic. The clothes are flowing and picturesque.

Although she is a concubine, her clothes are still fabrics that only the best people can afford. Thinking about her mother, she wanted to do everything she could to be good to her.

He also followed her example, squatted down and swept a few strokes with a branch, and the vivid cat spontaneously appeared on the sand. He grinned at her and asked her if she wanted a free Mr. Painter.

At that time, he was still seven or eight years old, and he had already begun to show his talent for painting.

His Mr. Xixi was not very good at teaching, and he was impatient to listen to the class, so he took advantage of Mr. to read articles in class, and his pen and ink waited for Zhang Subo. Su Silk is all left over from his mother's practice of female red, and he just picked it up to do this.

The gentleman stood far away, thinking that he was copying the article, and he was still admiring in his heart. It wasn't until later that he gave Mr. a palm-sized orchid that Mr. knew that this child was painting on his back.

Friday Niang also followed her mother and Mrs. Dafang out to enter the incense. Now the two adults were talking in private, and it was inconvenient for the children to listen, so they sent her aside to play. That's when I met him and agreed to learn painting with him.

At that time, she was very eager for his painting skills, just thinking that she could be comparable to him one day in the future, but she didn't think that it was a strict mistake for her to have sex with the opposite sex without permission.

She was still young, and her mother was very strict with her, so she thought that even if she agreed, she would not have much chance to learn painting with him.

But one day he climbed over the wall again into her backyard, and she sat beside the little one to draw a pattern, and when she heard an unusual noise in the room, she raised her head and crashed into his sight.

"Why are you here?" She was so shocked that her hands shook, and the ink was dripping with plain white silk satin.

He slid down the trunk of the tree three times and twice, and patted the ash on his clothes with a smile: "You can't break your word." ”

Her mother was not very favored, and the servants in the courtyard were pitiful, and she and her mother basically did everything themselves, but fortunately, they were clean. She took her skirt to her mother's room to take a look, and saw that her mother was still resting on the couch, and her heart was completely relieved.

Under the mid-spring afternoon sunshine, listening to him talk about some simple pen movements, she asked him to go back quickly. Because if it dragged on any longer, her mother would have to get up.

Every decade after that, he would come over the wall to find her. I stayed for more than half an hour. From the technique of painting to the minutiae of life, they have become indispensable friends with each other.

Sometimes he calls her Wu Niang, and sometimes he calls her Sumire. Because he seemed to have a special preference for light purple skirts.

Because the two of them are very cautious, although they have encountered several situations where their family members can't find them, they can cover up the past without danger. They grew up together as childhood sweethearts until she was a teenager.

The Zhou family supported the construction of the crown prince, and the prince was killed by Li Shimin at Xuanwu Gate, and Wu Niang's father also died in that palace coup. Friday Niang's grandfather and grandmother couldn't afford to be sick, and several funerals quickly brought down the hearts of the Zhou family.

Friday Niang's mother foresaw that after His Royal Highness King Qin ascended the throne, she would definitely not let go of the remnants of the prince's remnants, and for the sake of the safety of her only daughter, she asked someone to send a lot of money to the household department, and forged her registration and sent her to Zhonglu Pavilion in Pingkangfang.

The bustard's mother and her are old acquaintances, and she thinks that in this way, she can protect her daughter from the fate of not being admitted to the music or entering the palace as a maid.

One hundred and ten people from the top and bottom of the Zhou family, in the ninth year of Wude and the first year of Zhenguan, finally disappeared in the streets of Chang'an City after the noise of raiding the house.

The three-in, three-out mansion was bought next door to it, and it was his grandfather's decision to do so.

After he learned that the Zhou family had been destroyed, he went crazy and knocked on the main door of her house.

For so many years, he had never walked in through the main entrance and looked for her in a dignified manner.

Thinking that in two months, when she and Lu Licheng were completed, he begged his mother to say goodbye to him...... But now that people go to the house, things are not people, and there is no longer that opportunity.

(To be continued.) )