Chapter 33: The Old Man
Baozhu knows the suffering of these people very well, thinking of himself, he can't help but sigh a little: "People in the world, there are a few people who can act by their own temperament, and they are rarely willing to submit to their hearts and act when they see the opportunity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is more unlucky, if they only care about their willfulness, squandered their ancestral business in one day, and are poor, they are not going to be looked down upon. Therefore, as long as people live for one day, they have to be restrained, and it is unthinkable for everyone to be like this. ”
Xue Dailin couldn't help but be surprised when she saw her young age and said such a thing that was penetrating to the world, looked her up and down, nodded and smiled: "If it weren't for your short stature, I would have wondered about your age." It's rare that someone as young as you can say such a reasonable sentence. After a few years in the future, I'm afraid you will become a human being. As he spoke, he couldn't help but stroke Baozhu's little tender face, and said with a smile, "I still look like this, I don't know how it was born?" ”
Baozhu's little face was touched by her like that, and she didn't feel that her face flushed, she was the eldest princess in her last life, and she was a young lady in this life, and her status was precious, how could anyone have been so rude to her? It's embarrassing to be touched on the face. I couldn't help coughing twice.
Xue Dailin knew that she was shy, and she didn't tease her anymore, but the more she looked at her appearance, the more she loved her, thinking that if she was older, she could recognize her as a confidant, and then thought about it, although she was younger, she knew things better than many adults, and it was interesting to talk to him. He looked at her blankly for a long time, and then untied the hem of a thread of herbs tied around his waist, and the green silk sweat towel of the three friends of pine, bamboo, plum blossom, and cold water in the lake and said to her: "This is a gift from me, if you want to talk to me in the future, just come." ”
Baozhu didn't take the sweat towel, I don't know what Xue Dailin thinks, is it really good to get along with her? smiled a little stiffly and said: "This is my sister's carrying, the first time my sister and I met, just give me such a thing, isn't it?" Others are afraid that they will have an opinion on my sister? ”
The girl in the flower building is in a good way, which guest does not spend countless gold, silver and jewelry on it, and some even if the gold and silver sea are filled, they are still busy in vain. What's more, Xue Dailin is the top girl in the flower building, how many horses are kings and grandsons, and the son of the whip wants to be close but can't get it. Now it's so good to be with a yellow-mouthed child who hasn't grown the same hair, and he also gives a table gift. This makes those sons and gentlemen who have made countless fortunes look at it, how can they get by? Don't mention the sour taste in my heart, I glared at the jewel fiercely.
The jewel was stared at by all the guests, and it was funny in my heart.
Xue Dailin listened to Baozhu's words, looked around again, and knew that what he did was inappropriate, so he put away the sweat towel and said with a smile: "I'm joking, look at you kid scared." ”
When the guests saw this, they felt better.
Baozhu also breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that Xue Dailin had a high spirit, even if she was the eldest princess, she had always been silent, respectful but not close, and she didn't want to look at herself differently in men's clothing.
It was only at this time that the nursing home, who had only gone upstairs to report, walked down the stairs and said to Baozhu: "I'm sorry, everyone Zhao had something to do just now, and I waited for a while to report back, everyone Zhao asked you to go up." ”
This nurse can speak, but it is much more respectful and polite than at first.
Baozhu agreed, got up and arched his hand to Xue Dailin before walking away and going upstairs.
Everyone was a little surprised, they didn't expect that Zhao, the owner of Fumenglou, who never met guests easily, would meet such a hairy boy who appeared out of nowhere. Curious people and guests inquired about the situation at the nursing home.
The nurse was also puzzled, and said suspiciously: "I don't know who she is, why everyone Zhao wants to see her." ”
As soon as Baozhu walked to the third floor, a plainly dressed woman walked up and said to Baozhu: "But you want to see Zhao's family?" ”
Baozhu looked at the woman and nodded, she naturally recognized this woman, her name is Hongxiang, she has always followed Zhao Mengniang's side, and she is not a person who picks up guests, so she has no charming style of people, and she has always had a solemn expression, which is a little incompatible with this drunken dream of death. She led the jewel all the way to the innermost upper room, knocked on the door and entered, "Zhao, the guests are here." ”
After saying this, she walked out again and glanced at the jewel, trying to see something, but she still walked away gently with doubts.
Baozhu entered through the open screen door, and saw a woman sitting in it, wearing a plain dress, elegant and light makeup, clouds and misty sideburns, mountain eyebrows and water eyes, Zhao Jiafeiyan is beautiful, and Luopu Lingfei is beautiful.
This woman is the famous owner of Fumenglou, Zhao Mengniang.
That Zhao Mengniang saw the appearance of Baozhu, and was also stunned for a while, only to see a little boy with clear eyebrows, pink makeup, like a moon painting smoke drawing, although wearing ordinary, but Hao wrist slender waist, delicate body, where is what kind of young boy, it is clearly a pretty red makeup. There are countless beautiful girls she has seen in her life, but this girl is a rare national color, and she has a noble and calm bearing, which is very different.
It's obviously an unfamiliar face, and between the four eyes, it's vaguely as if I've seen it somewhere.
"Who are you?" Unconsciously, this question blurted out, and then Moth frowned slightly, "I don't know you." ”
Baozhu was also restless at this time, and his thoughts were surging, he really didn't expect that one day he would see his former sisters again with such a face? The world is unpredictable, and the will of heaven is unpredictable. Under the ups and downs of emotions, he blurted out his former title: "Yunzhu." ”
Zhao Mengniang's heart was shocked, her eyes widened, and she asked again calmly: "Who are you?" ”
Baozhu only felt that his throat was dry, his lungs were fried, he was endlessly miserable, his intestines were nine times, his spider silk was knotted, and he had countless heartfelt thoughts in his heart, but he didn't know which sentence to start with.
In the past, they married Jin Lan and were like sisters, but in the end they were separated by life and death, and when they met again, their identities changed, and they didn't know if they could renew their old friendship.
She originally wanted to put aside the past and start over, but the current predicament can only be solved by the old people, and there is no escape. Bowing his head slightly, he finally cleaned up his mood and smiled slightly: "I'm Feng Baozhu." ”