Chapter 293: There is no way to snow the bridge

As soon as Yunyang saw the ugly god on the painting, he frowned and said, "What kind of god is this, it's clearly a monster, so I won't draw it!" ”

The old gentleman was a little annoyed: "What the gentleman says, you must listen." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Remember, I'm all for your good, you have to listen now, and you have to listen when you grow up! ”

This Yunyang has been a person with a good idea since she was a child, and she is very stubborn, no matter how the old gentleman persuades her, she just doesn't draw this god. At last the old gentleman sat down in his chair in a fit of rage and said, "If you are so stubborn any longer, I will use a ruler!" ”

Although Yunyang had never been beaten, he also knew how powerful the ring ruler was, so before the old gentleman took out the ring ruler, he began to shed tears, and the more he cried, the more he cried, and he seemed to be unable to stop sobbing.

This stumped the old gentleman, after all, the daughter of her house was not prepared to fight, just to scare her. Unexpectedly, this scare seemed to be like a bucket breaking a water tank, and the boom and flow were endless.

The old gentleman put away the picture stupidly, shook his head and said, "How can such rotten wood be made in the future?" Waste her good background in vain! With that, he strode downstairs.

Yunyang saw that he was gone, he was proud, stopped crying, climbed to the Taishi chair by the window and looked downstairs, and saw that the old gentleman came out of the embroidery building, his behavior was blunt, and even his back looked angry.

Yun Yang was playful for a moment, grabbed a pitted plum candied fruit in the red lacquer box on the table, took aim, and threw it at the old gentleman's back. As soon as he threw it, he didn't see that he didn't hit, so he quickly shrunk his neck and hid.

Seeing that she was going to get the black plum candied fruit again, the big girl Diexiang who was serving next to her stopped her and said, "Miss, don't be so naughty, Mr. is a scholar, and his vision is different from ordinary people." If he wants to say that the gods are good, then there must be a reason for him. ”

Although the old gentleman is usually solemn and strict, it is difficult for people to get close to, and he often says some inexplicable things, but he is a person with real talent and learning, so Mrs. Yuande respects him very much, and many people in the house have a lot of respect for him.

Butterfly incense is one of the most devout of them all.

How devout is Butterfly Incense? This made Yunyang still think about it in the middle of the night many years later.

At that time, as long as the old gentleman came to Shunying Building to take classes, Diexiang would definitely accompany her, even if she had other errands at that time, she had to exchange it with others, and sometimes even did not hesitate to contribute the moonsilver.

Fortunately, the elderly nurses who were in charge of Shunying Building at that time were not tricky people, and they did not feel sorry for her in this matter.

At that time, I learned to paint, tea and snacks in spring, watermelon and fans in summer, warm soup and dried fruits in autumn, and honey cheese and hot hand towels in winter...... As long as Yunyang has a copy, he must prepare a copy for the old gentleman. These are naturally taken care of by Butterfly Fragrance.

I remember that once during the Yuanxiao Festival, Mrs. Yuande invited Yunyang and the old gentleman to the front yard to watch the play. When watching the play, Mrs. Yuande's family sat around with their relatives, talking and laughing.

Although Yunyang and the old gentleman were at the front, there were only two of them at a table, cold and indifferent.

The old gentleman watched the play seriously, his face twisted to the side, Yunyang didn't understand this drama very well, and he couldn't retire in advance, so he had to sit and sit hard.

One of the dishes that day was a plate of cold-cut shredded fish served with a plate of yellow mustard. Yunyang remembered that he had read a book that said that yellow mustard could cure leg pain, so he remembered that the nurse was old, and he always said these days: "It's cold and cold in winter here, and I can't bend my knees when I hurt." "I thought about it for a while, and asked Mrs. Yuande for some yellow mustard for the nurse to heal her legs.

But she thought, can such a yellow and sticky thing really heal? So he gently picked up the mustard saucer and looked at it carefully......

"Don Lang...... ......A gong suddenly sounded on the stage, startling Yun Yang's hand to let go, and the whole dish of mustard was covered on the placket.

Is this going to be seen and repaid? Yunyang panicked, grabbed the handkerchief in his hand and wiped it, and put it on the table after wiping.

But it happened that the old gentleman somehow wanted to wipe his mouth with a hot hand towel, and his eyes were still on the stage, so he took his hand on the table and just got Yunyang's handkerchief.

Yunyang was taken aback and said repeatedly, "Sir, sir!" But the gongs and drums on the stage were dense, but the old gentleman didn't hear half a word......

He picked up the handkerchief and was about to put it on his face, when he saw that the mustard on the handkerchief was about to stick all over his nose......

At this time, Diexiang rushed out of nowhere and grabbed the old man's hand, the old man was startled, and when he turned around, the two looked at each other......

Yun Yang doesn't remember how long the two of them looked at each other at that time. I only remember that later Diexiang blushed, her hand loosened, her body twisted, and she hid to the side.

The old gentleman looked back, with a puzzled expression.

He looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, and then looked at Yunyang's stunned expression, and naturally understood the reason, and his face was suddenly annoyed: "Miss should also know her identity, why is it so undignified?" The seasoning of meals can also be spilled on clothes, if others look at it, won't they be ashamed to laugh at the lack of rules in our house and lack of decency? ”

After receiving the general training, Yunyang was also angry, so he replied: "Sir, don't be decent, obviously you took the wrong handkerchief, and you have to blame me!" ”

didn't expect Yunyang to be able to confront him face to face, the old gentleman was so angry that his voice trembled: "Look at you, there is like a person with a thousand gold and jade body, you ......"

Seeing that the old gentleman was speechless, Diexiang hurriedly helped beside him: "Miss, it's not right for you to say this about Mr. Sir is all for your good, he is worried about you......"

It's just a matter of being trained by Mr., and being subjected to the number of girls, Yunyang held his stomach, but with Mrs. Yuande's family by his side, he finally had a bad attack, so he had to endure it and didn't entangle with them anymore.

"Tomorrow, go to Mrs. Yuande to reply and send Diexiang away! I don't want her here! After returning to the embroidery building, Yunyang, who was full of grievances, threw herself into the nurse's arms and cried.

Unexpectedly, the young lady who was not as tall as the circle chair really wanted to drive herself away, and Diexiang suddenly became at a loss, standing beside her in a daze, not daring to speak.

After the nurse asked the reason, she stroked Yunyang's back with her hand and persuaded softly: "Today's incident is just a coincidence, how can you be the eldest lady and the next person?" Besides, what Mr. said is not completely unreasonable, and the more solemn the girl, the better. ”

Seeing that Yunyang pouted and didn't talk, and seemed to be angry, the nurse said again: "I know that Miss is kind, sympathetic to my mother-in-law's bad legs and feet, and wants to help me heal." ”

"Although this recipe for wasabi to cure leg wind has been circulated for a long time, it is not used with mustard when eating. Otherwise, if this large ball of seasoning is pasted, will my leg still be a human leg, and won't it become a pickled ham? ”

Yunyang lay in the nurse's arms and smiled "poof".

Seeing that Miss was no longer pursuing it, the nurse looked back at Diexiang again, and said in a serious tone: "Although we slaves and maids don't have so many rules than Miss, there are some things that we still need to know and restrain ourselves." ”

"You've grown up, and it's normal for you to have more thoughts. However, you should keep in mind that Shishu is not married. Even if you don't seek fame, you just want to serve him, and you know what kind of heart he has. If you treat him like a fairy grass, and he treats you like basil, then I advise you to accept your heart early. ”

The nurse was talking about the sore spot of Diexiang in these words, and she held back her tears and nodded.

Seeing that Diexiang was in tears, the nurse couldn't bear it, so she lowered her voice and said, "If it's someone else, maybe it's returned." But this Mr. Lin was absolutely unwilling. ”

"I heard that his family is also a little famous, but it's a pity that he is a concubine. has been ignored since he was a child, and in the end, he didn't even have his share of the family property. ”

His brother-in-law threw him out of the house and humiliated him. He had to live in exile as a teacher in the eunuch's house, so his personality was a little stranger. ”