Chapter 32: Hesitation
Before approaching the quaint old laurel tree, a strong fragrance has lingered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Ya doesn't like the strong aroma very much, she has always liked plums, especially white plums, in the past, the most in her yard was also white plum trees, in winter, plum blossoms are half-opened, and the plum branches hanging with snow can't tell whether it is snow or flowers, only the light fragrance lingers around the nose, and only this fragrance makes people feel warm in the strong cold wind.
Liu Ya stood by the eaves and was stunned.
The laurel tree in front of him turned into a white plum in an instant, the person in the green robe and straight shirt turned his left hand behind his left hand, and his right hand lightly folded a branch of white plum, the hand on the plum finger was white and fluorescent, and the person's fingers were thin and slender, and the bones were distinct.
It's him?
How many days and nights I have seen each other in my dreams, and how many days and nights have my soul lingered.
Where is this man now?
Liu Ya remembered many things in her previous life, she often dreamed about it, sometimes the situation in the dream was a thousand moments, but she didn't remember this person's face.
Every time we met in a dream, he either stood with his back to him, or the clouds surrounded him.
She struggled to run over, she wanted to know what he looked like.
He is the husband of her previous life, he is the father of the child in her previous life, and she is the culprit who imprisoned her in the deep house and never saw the light of day.
She remembered all the people, but not his face.
Liu Ya stretched out her hand in a daze, she wanted to grab the corner of his clothes.
There was a burst of warmth on Liu Ya's hands.
Hongye saw Liu Ya early, ran over at this time, excitedly grabbed Liu Ya's outstretched hand, and asked happily, "Miss, are you going to pick osmanthus?" You're late, Sister Qiu Ju and I have already finished picking it, and the rest can be as high as you can't pick it. ”
"You see, I have taken all these lots, and I will give them all to you."
"You smell it, it's very fragrant."
"I still want to send some to my father, but my mother said that I can't just leave the hospital, I can't run around, and I look for my father to run around."
Halfway through the complaint, Hongye remembered Mother Song who was standing on the side, and hurriedly stuck out her tongue and swallowed back the words behind.
Qiu Ju smiled faintly and came over to greet him.
Liu Ya was brought back to her senses by the trouble of the red leaves.
She looked at Qiu Ju and nodded.
Qiu Ju and Zhou's mother are very loyal to Chen, and they have been with Chen in their previous lives, not to mention, Qiu Ju later took her life.
Just for these, Liu Ya treated Qiu Ju with a little more sincere concern.
She asked Qiu Ju with a smile, "Is my sister busy these days?" The yard is bigger, but the number of people has not increased, and my mother and I are both taken care of by my sister, so we must be busy. ”
"It's better for my sister to bring Momiji, Momiji is very capable, she can cook, do laundry, and play with me."
Qiu Ju had a smile on her face, stood aside and listened carefully to Liu Ya's words, silently silent.
She knew that Madame was not happy that Mother Song and Hongye came to serve, but now that Miss mentioned it, she really didn't dare to be the master of this matter, Miss was young, she didn't take it into account when she spoke, and Madame wouldn't blame her, but she wasn't a big girl for a day or two, and there were some things that couldn't go with Miss.
After all, this family is headed by the lady, and everything is based on the wishes of the lady.
Mother Song came in and said, "Hongye, did you bring the tea to Miss?" I haven't seen a shadow of this tea for a long time, how do you think I should punish you? ”
Hongye jumped up suddenly, stuffed the osmanthus wrapped in a handkerchief into Liu Ya's arms, turned around and ran to the teahouse, as fast as a cunning rabbit with a burning tail.
Liu Ya hugged the osmanthus in her arms, blinked her big apricot eyes, and turned her head to look at Mother Song.
Mother Song touched Liu Ya's head and said with a smile, "Qiu Ju is too busy to manage the outside and the inside, and Hongye is disobedient, so I still keep her to teach the rules." ”
Liu Ya nodded.
Of course, she knows that she can't just send people around, and she has no housekeepers.
But she's small, can't she pretend not to understand and pretend to be arrogant?
She didn't indulge in her previous life when she was young, and now she just wants to taste it.
Mother Song smiled with satisfaction, and said to Qiu Ju, "I'm afraid that the red leaves can't make tea well, and I'm bothering Miss Qiu Ju to help." ”
When the words fell, Mother Song bent down and took the osmanthus from Liu Ya's arms, and coaxed Liu Ya softly, "Miss go to the tearoom to take a look at the tea, if there is some green tea, you can also use this osmanthus to brew, Miss wants to drink fresh osmanthus tea?" ”
Liu Ya blinked.
Mother Song changed her name to Miss instead of Sister?
called her sister because she treated Liu Ya as her own daughter, and called her miss because of the rules?
Liu Ya was stunned.
She pulled Song's mother's hand aggrievedly and pouted slightly.
Mother Song smiled abruptly, touched Liu Ya's head and picked her up, and coaxed softly, "I'm not happy to walk, Miss's feet and feet are not willing to walk, so don't go." ”
Mother Song walked briskly into the tea room.
Momiji has already boiled water, and is holding boiling water to scald the tea set.
Qiu Ju followed into the house.
She looked at the red leaves, burst out laughing, and hurriedly ran over and said, "You girl, this tea set is not washed like this, look at you, pile it in a big basin to wash, I know that you are washing the tea set, I don't know, I think you are washing the dishes." ”
Momiji shook her head and continued.
"You watch me make tea again, don't toss like this anymore, I can't stand it if you toss me like this."
"This set of white porcelain tea sets is matched with the Hunan bamboo tea tray, this white porcelain multicolored glazed tea set is with Nanmu tea tray, and there are purple sand, celadon, blue glaze, green glaze all kinds of different tea sets with different tea trays are also different."
"Sister Momiji, it's good for me to call you sister, I can't afford to eat any of these broken ones, but I beg you first, don't touch these again."
Qiu Ju chattered.
Momiji keeps walking hands and feet.
A thought.
One moves.
Liu Ya laughed happily on the side.
There are few people in Qinggui Garden, and there has not been such a lively conversation for a long time, as if they are still living in the temple.
Mother Song also pursed her lips and smiled, and it was rare that she did not reprimand Momiji.
On the contrary, it was Hongye who was annoyed by fiddling with the tea set by himself, and muttered, "I'm not rare about these, isn't drinking tea just drinking water, what to drink, I can drink it with a bowl." ”
Liu Ya laughed and said, "I can also drink it from a bowl." ”
The laughter of the child's silver bell floated out and spread far away.
At this time, Chen came back and just walked to the gate of Qinggui Garden.
Liu Ya followed her for some days, and as soon as she heard the laughter, she knew that it was Liu Ya who was laughing.
It was the first time she had heard her daughter laugh.
The girls in the boudoir have been raised since they were young to know etiquette and etiquette, and this laughter reveals the freshness and freedom of the country daughter.
Chen herself has never laughed like this, even in the most proud and happiest wedding day in her life, she has never laughed so wantonly, even if the joy is buried in her heart, and what hangs on her face is only a smile at the corner of her mouth.
Mother Zhou frowned, took a few steps forward, pushed open the courtyard door first, and stood aside with her head down and waited for Chen to go inside.