Out of the road Yuanyuan lived in the wind pavilion, you can see the rockery flowing water, the nine-song corridor, but then walk through the three gardens, this can see the Fushou Garden where Mrs. Sun lives. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Yuanyuan walked all the way according to the route in her memory, the pace was light and healthy, free and casual, even if she met a few people on the road to greet her, nodded and walked over, she could hear the low teasing, her expression remained unchanged, only did not hear, but the mood of looking at the scenery was not affected at all.

The flowers in the garden are really blooming just right, and the flowers are full of dark fragrance, and they are intoxicated by the face. Hongxing saw that she had been staring at the garden, thinking that she liked these things, so she was stunned for a while, and came up a few steps to try to say: "If the young grandmother likes these flowers, the slave maid will let the flowers be transplanted into the garden where we live, even if it can't have a wide view like the garden, but it is okay to enjoy it at leisure." ”

As everyone knows, she is just touching the scene, those previous memories have been staggered in her mind, she watched, and unconsciously slowed down, Lu Yuanyuan actually hates these delicate and weak things the most, especially what lotus and apricot blossom peony flowers, the most annoying!

"No need." Even though she thought a lot in her heart, she only smiled lightly on her face, and suddenly the apricot blossom that was playing with her fingertips was broken and fell, leaving only the empty branches to shake gently, and even the heart with the red apricot trembled for no reason.

Lu Yuanyuan looked at the expression on her face, wiped the residual fragrance from her fingertips with a handkerchief, and explained in a worried tone: "When I first entered the house, I bothered others to fight for me like this, and a few flower plants are always too deserted in the courtyard, so it is better to still come here to be lively, if I like it, it is better to come here to enjoy it." ”

"It's the slave who talks a lot." Hongxing bowed back slightly, but her eyes saw the handkerchief hanging from her sleeve, pure white brocade, only a dazzling red in the corner, and it was instantly dyed mud when it fell into the bush.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and it wasn't until Lu Yuanyuan walked away later, I don't know what she was thinking, she didn't make a sound to remind her, she just glanced at the place around the corner again, pursed her lips, and a touch of firmness flashed in her eyes, so she stepped up and followed.

And deliberately slowed down and waited for her Lu Yuanyuan naturally noticed her thoughts, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and it was not in vain that she wasted a silk handkerchief of three taels of silver to lure her to the bait, red apricot, red apricot, if you don't want to fall into the bleak situation where Fang Fei falls into the dust of Jinpa, and no one knows, then try to climb high, the higher you climb, the happier I am, until you jump to the top of the high ridge, that is when I push you into the cliff and break your bones!

The two of them have their own hearts, all the way to Fushou Garden without saying anything, when they came to the door of the inner courtyard, they met the peach who came out to greet her, she was the big girl next to Mrs. Sun Zhou, as her name suggests, when she stood there like a ripe peach, especially a soft language of Wu Nong, when she spoke, it seemed that she could ooze honey.

"The slave has seen the young grandmother." Peaches also saw them, took a few steps forward and saluted, her face changed slightly when she raised her head, and she quietly looked at Lu Yuanyuan a few times, and she asked carefully, "Young grandma, is she unwell?" The face doesn't look as rosy as before, but the people around him are not considerate? ”

She glanced at the red apricot next to her as she spoke, although she was also a slave, but because Momoko was serving her wife, even if she was also a first-class girl, her status was slightly higher than herself, and her glance was a suspicion and warning. Hongxing noticed it, her body shook, and she was about to explain, but she heard Lu Yuanyuan say first: "You are worried about it, I have been a little uncomfortable these days, and I have been lingering on the sickbed, if it weren't for the care of these people around me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get up today." ”

"That's what they're supposed to do." Hongxing hurriedly smiled in response, and listened to her again: "Since the young grandmother is not feeling well, why don't you recuperate for a few more days?" Mrs. Fang was still chattering, saying that she had missed you for a few days, and she originally said that she wanted to go and see it, but her old man's body and bones were not neat these days, so as not to toss and aggravate the condition of the two patients together. ”

"That's how it should be. I just don't know what kind of illness my mother is? ”

"It's said that it's chest tightness, and I'm still a little wheezing, but I've asked a doctor to see it, and it's much better after taking medicine."

Lu Yuanyuan showed a relieved look on his face when he heard this, holding the peach's hand with both hands, and said very affectionately: "I still thought that I would not come to greet my mother for a few days, but I was really uneasy in my heart, and my mother was sick and could not be with me in person. ”

"Young grandmother, don't you worry, isn't it a ruin for the slave to be so polite?" Momoko opened the curtain with one hand to let the two in, and shouted inside, "Young grandma is here." ”

In the room where Lu Yuanyuan entered, she saw a small hall, and a girl came out of the inner room, smiled and saluted her, and she recognized that this person was also serving by Mrs. Sun's side, and her name was Guo'er.

"Young grandma is here, hurry, come to the back room."

She followed the girl's lead to the back room, and then saw Mrs. Sun lying on the couch.

The last time I saw this titular mother-in-law in my memory was a long time ago, when Zhou's hair was gray and wrinkled, even if she was dressed in gorgeous clothes, she couldn't hide her old age and twilight decay, but her eyes were bright like two swaying ghost fires, and her thin skinny hands like withered branches had been clutching herself, and her back was not straight to protect herself, and the crutches that never left her pointed to the pair of men and women opposite, and scolded: "Who dares to take the road girl today, It's to step over my old woman's corpse! ”

Lu Yuanyuan used to live a real wretch, and he was really unpopular in this grandson's mansion, especially when the stinky and shameless married into a flat wife and snubbed her, not to mention the cold onlookers, but there were many fallen stones, and the only one who helped her at the last moment was only this mother-in-law Zhou who had little contact with her in the past.

This is the only bit of warmth in Lu Yuanyuan's heart, who has been punished for being white-eyed and seeing the cold of the world.

Thinking of the past scene, Lu Yuanyuan softened his eyebrows, and his feet were even more unconscious to step forward a few points, and before the girl next to him handed over the futon, he fell to the ground with a thud, leaned over and kowtowed three times, and when he opened his mouth, he found that his nasal cavity was sore, and his words were already crying: "Mother...... Yuanyuan has come to greet you! ”