Chapter 10 There is a visitor

Sharing the bed and blowing the wind on the pillow, tomorrow they will kiss Mimi again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info It's no wonder that Aunt Li dares to give herself the first place to eat, it seems that she thinks that it is good to enjoy the shade with her back against the big tree, and she has nothing to fear, think about it, she has been living a stable life for too long, but it is time to find something for Aunt Li to do.

Jiang Bojun is an official who has been released from abroad, and he has brought his wife and children to take office with his whole family, but his ancestral home is in the capital, and after several years of training, he can also return to Beijing to be an official.

After the death of Yurao's biological mother, the eldest son Jiang Shaokun took his concubine Shaojie back to Beijing for burial. It is said that Yurao should also follow, but unfortunately Yurao did not have a close relationship with her mother at that time, and her brother was afraid that she would work hard when she was young, so he left her in Yunzhou.

It is precisely because there are no elders in the family, and there is no housewife, so all the mornings and wakes up are saved, so Yurao sleeps well and gets up.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Xia He freshened himself, to say that Xia He still has some benefits, just this pair of skillful hands, three or two times to Yurao to pull a double hair, and give her two hairpins with tassels of beads. With Yurao's light pink skirt, it looks delicate and cute.

After Yurao finished dressing up, Song's mother ordered someone to have breakfast again, although Aunt Li did not let Yurao go to receive the deodorant, but she did not dare to deduct the food, breakfast was a small bowl of five-grain porridge with delicious pickles, and a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings.

Yurao only drank a few mouthfuls of five-grain porridge and ate two bites of pickles, and then she couldn't eat anymore, in her previous life, she lacked clothes and ate less before she died, so the amount of food was less, and now even if she is reborn, she can't eat it for a while.

After the breakfast was withdrawn, Yurao rinsed her mouth again, and only then came outside to report: "Miss, Aunt Zhang was waiting outside early in the morning, saying that she wanted to come to see you." ā€

Aunt Zhang? Yurao was stunned when she heard this, this Aunt Zhang has been disappearing in the courtyard for a few years in her impression, and she has calculated it, that is to say, it started when her mother was not in good health and Aunt Li was in power.

It is said that she was once pregnant, but she had a miscarriage for no reason, so she hid in the courtyard every day to eat fasting and chant Buddha, as if there was no such person.

Yurao thought about it, and Mother Song hurriedly came over and asked, "Miss, don't you want to see her, the old slave will let her go back." ā€

Before Song's mother could leave, Yurao stopped Song's mother, looked at her now white and tender hands and said, "The person who comes is a guest, why let the family leave like this?" At least we don't even know the purpose of the people's coming! ā€

Song Ma listened to Yu Rao's words, but she didn't understand what Yu Rao's purpose was, looking at Yu Rao's eyes, she couldn't see a clue, and she also knew that Yu Rao was now thoughtful and difficult to guess, so she asked carefully: "Over there, will it be?" Song Ma didn't say the next words, Yurao already knew what she meant.

said with a smile: "Presumably this message has passed, it is better to see what she means." ā€

Those who come are guests, just receive them. When Song Ma thought about it, she was relieved.

"Concubine Zhang's greeting to Miss." With the broken steps of the lotus, Aunt Zhang, who was dressed in blue coarse cloth, walked in.

As he spoke, he squatted down, made a greeting salute, and handed the teacup in his hand to Yurao, who was Mama Song, and only then did he carefully observe the woman in front of him.

He held the Daogu bun on his head without disorder, only a hairpin carved into a plum blossom pattern, dressed in dark blue coarse cloth clothes, only showed off the cold plum in the snow between the cuffs, and pinned a white jade pendant in the folds of the waist, and was humbly squatting under Yurao's head at the moment.

Yurao waved her hand and said, "Get up." ā€

Aunt Zhang got Yurao's order, only to get up slowly, gestures are quite stylish, and then see that although she eats fasting and recites Buddha all day long, but she is quite well maintained, her delicate skin can be broken by blowing, her slender figure is like a girl, and she frowns slightly when she speaks, which is even more charming.

Thinking about it, Aunt Li is not here now, otherwise I will be jealous of her talent when I see it.

Yurao secretly looked at Aunt Zhang, and Aunt Zhang actually looked at Yurao secretly, she didn't expect that it was the thirteen-year-old girl who was sitting at the top now, or Yurao, who had a bad reputation in the past.

I haven't seen it for two years, not to mention the Peugeot, even the gestures are generous, especially the tone when talking to myself, there is a vague style of Li Jiao back then, and it is really a descendant of a famous family, and the style is different.

Yurao looked at Aunt Zhang's thoughtful appearance, smiled slightly and said, "Mother Song, serve tea to Aunt Zhang." And he commanded them to sit.

Although Aunt Zhang is in the deep courtyard, she has inquired a lot about what happened in the inner house, and yesterday she heard that Aunt Li actually ate a row here in Yurao, and she was quite surprised, even if she came to ask to see, she thought that Yurao would be forced by Aunt Li's prestige and refused to see herself.

Who knows, Yurao is really different from before, and she actually saw herself. After listening to Yurao's request to let her sit and answer, she hurriedly said: "It's good for the concubine to stand, how dare you expect the young lady to sit." ā€

Aunt Zhang's face was flattered, and it was true that three points were true, Yurao smiled and said: "Who is Aunt Zhang, how could Yurao be so ignorant and let you stand?" ā€

"Miss is polite." As she spoke, Aunt Zhang lowered her head shyly.

And Chunqiao moved over a round stool, Aunt Zhang thanked Chunqiao again, where did Chunqiao dare to agree, turned sideways and avoided the past, even if Aunt Zhang sitted, she only sat on about one-third of the stool, this detail, Yurao also saw it.

Mother Song brought the tea, Aunt Zhang took it busily, and a special refreshing taste penetrated into her nose. Yurao saw that Aunt Zhang liked it, so she asked with a smile: "Aunt Zhang hasn't seen me for a long time, I heard that eating fasting and reciting Buddha is very hard, why do you have time to come to me today?" ā€

"The concubine chanting and praying for blessings is to ask for the safety of the house, and it is not hard. I heard that Miss was unwell, so I came to visit, but I was disturbed a lot, and I looked at Miss Haihan. ā€

Well~ the best snow green on the mountain. Lift the lid, sure enough, there is no tea in the whole tea bowl, but you can smell the very fragrant smell, and the clear water is still a little green, really like a little blue on the snow-capped mountain.

This kind of tea is extremely rare, and it is necessary to collect rootless water, snow water from plum blossoms, and ice water from glaciers, and then use fried Biluo spring tea cakes to concoct it.

This taste is Aunt Zhang's favorite taste. "Miss is really a good craft, this tea is wonderful."

Hearing Aunt Zhang's words, Yurao also picked up the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Since Aunt Zhang likes it, then when you leave, let Chunqiao bring you some." ā€

Hearing Yurao say this, Aunt Zhang hurriedly said: "Miss is polite, it's just that the concubine serves the Buddha, and it is already a grace of God to be able to taste such a good tea last time, and the concubine doesn't dare to expect more." ā€

When Yurao heard Aunt Zhang say this, she lowered her head and said, "Since this is the case, I am not reluctant. ā€