Laughter spilled all over the room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The servants who were waiting to be summoned to report the news heard the sound of hearty laughter coming from the curtain, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts, knowing that the old lady had always been very serious. A few mothers-in-law quietly discussed, and asked the little maid in the hospital to ask who was inside. I heard that it was the third lady, who was a little surprised at first, and then realized.

The former third lady has been raised under the old lady since she was four years old, quiet but always preoccupied. A little girl doesn't know where to get so heavy on her mind. But after all, she is young, and the old lady is loving, and she has had a time or two of arrogance, and on the whole she looks like a little adult. Fu Manyan is a stable character raised in his previous life, and he occasionally pretends to be childish in front of the maids, but in front of the old lady, he regains a pure heart, which will look like a big child. Well, eight-year-olds shouldn't laugh and laugh. Therefore, from quiet and old to calm, there is a bit of innocence, but outsiders do not feel disobedient, but feel that it should be so, including the maid next to her, who feels that the master's temperament is better than before.

Having said that, two of the group did not join the discussion. The flower woman in the kitchen looking at the small stove, and the little daughter-in-law behind her. The flower lady looked eagerly in the direction of the inner room, only hating that her eyes could not penetrate the door curtain, and at the same time turned back from time to time to tell the daughter-in-law. Looking through the autumn water, I finally waited for the spring to open the curtain.

As soon as Chunxi took a step, Hua Pozi followed closely with a salivating face, and asked attentively, "Miss Chunxi, what are you amusing in Fang Cai, so happy?" This was just the beginning, and she didn't expect the old lady in the courtyard to tell her about the courtyard.

Chunxi obviously had something to go out of the yard, "You wait, Mama Fang will come out soon." ”

"Eh, thank you Chunxi girl, she is beautiful and kind, and I don't know which one has that blessing......" The mother-in-law didn't finish speaking, but she saw Chunxijun's eyes flying, and she was so frightened that she stopped.

Chunxi looked at the daughter-in-law in the floral cloth gown again, and looked like an honest person. said, "You have to be a good errand, the old lady will naturally be rewarded if you do a good job, so lead people to go." ”

Only then did the mother-in-law thank her and retreat.

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Over there, the grandfather and grandson leaned on the Luohan bed and talked.

The old lady probed her trembling hands, rubbed Manyan's thin neck, and her face was full of pity.

"Does your neck still hurt? What is this circle circle? ”

"The neck is much better. This is the scarf I made with the bell, and I'll make you a hairy one next winter. ”

"It's rare that you have this heart. Which girl is like you, who accompanies me to eat fasting and recite Buddha, and copies scriptures for me all year round. When your mother's Qiqi passes, your injuries are also good, so go to Hanshan Temple to live for half a month, as a vow. After returning from Hanshan Temple, you start learning some needlework. After all, it's slowly getting bigger. The old lady felt relieved at first, and as she spoke, there was a touch of melancholy on her face. Then he stared at Manyan's dark and bright eyes, and his thoughts seemed to have fallen into the black hole, and his expression was sad and joyful. "The eyeballs are so good. In the past, when you were young, your grandmother didn't mention it, and you didn't read that the master said before that you had a catastrophe at the age of eight, and it would be fine after that. Now it seems to have been fulfilled. ”

Man Yan blinked, tilted his head and asked, "What if I can't get by?" ”

The old lady was angry and funny, and slammed her head, but her tone became more and more gentle. "You don't know what to do, it's so important to pass this level, and you're going to talk nonsense again. When you were just born, the master asked your father to send you to the Buddha to lead the practice to solve this calamity, but your father was always reluctant to let you learn to practice Buddhism at home. Pity your little child, who has eaten vegetarian dishes for so many years, and he doesn't even know the taste of meat. Now that this calamity has passed, I have to keep filial piety to your mother. Yan'er is miserable. The old lady thought of her deceased son and daughter-in-law, and her heart was full of sorrow.

Manyan couldn't bear to see the old lady immersed in sorrow, and said loudly, "My granddaughter is not bitter, my granddaughter knows a lot of words, and others don't know them." "The sound is crisp and pleasant. The old lady was in high spirits and touched Manyan's little hand again and again. "Good, good, worthy of being the descendant of my Feng family. Seeing is different. Your great-grandfather would have been glad to see you. ”

Man Yan pretended to be mischievous and asked, "Grandmother, don't you read the master's fortune-telling so smartly?" ”

"Nonsense, which is a fortune teller, it was a teacher for the first emperor." The old lady's expression was extremely kind, "When the first emperor was in turmoil, the master donated medicinal herbs and silver grain several times, and saved an unknown number of people. On weekdays, he is also generous and benevolent, and he is cherished by the world. Masters seldom give orders to people, so you must not blaspheme. ”

This master is truly extraordinary. Man Yan thought about it and decided to continue digging deeper. "Grandmother is going to mention me more in the future. Well, why does Master Bunian take such care of our family, is it related to our Hou Mansion? ”

The old lady seemed to be asked. "I don't know, the master only said that you have a relationship with the Buddha. Master Bunian has always been in retreat in Hanshan Temple, and rarely meets outsiders. In our house, his old man has only seen your birthday. ”

"It seems that my granddaughter is so lucky to be destined to become a master. Grandmother, your granddaughter is a good life, you must live a long life, and enjoy the blessings of your granddaughter in the future. As he spoke, Man Yan nestled into the old lady's arms, like a wallaby.

When the old lady heard this, she was very useful.

At this moment, Fu Manyan felt that he had come here for no reason. "Where the gods are lacking, the gods are there to make up for it." Maybe all regrets can be compensated, as long as someone loves her. A little love can make her soft, and now she must cherish such abundant love.

"My granddaughter misses her father and mother, can I go to the ancestral hall tomorrow to offer incense to my parents?"

"Then let Chunxi accompany you tomorrow morning."

After a while, it was time to feed, and Man Yan pestered him to stay and eat together.

Songhetang's cuisine has always been vegetarian. Chunxi set up the dishes, stir-fried three silks, ham and lotus seed chicken soup, flat tip bamboo shoot base, small white fish and amaranth soup, anchovy shark fin, white sugar cucumber, and a small plate of sauced black cabbage and a plate of sugar garlic. There is only one more meat dish than the one that Liuliyuan usually received. At a glance, Man Yan knew that the old lady was a simple lady. These dishes seem to be a lot, but after a while, Chunxi and Mama will share them, and there will be no leftovers at all. Fortunately, people still have their own food and vegetables, and they will not be hungry, but the taste is not as good as that on a small stove.

In the middle, Manyan sandwiched a few dishes for the old lady and filled a bowl of soup, and only picked vegetarian dishes to eat. For a while, he couldn't eat or speak. The old lady's appetite was not very good, and she ate some vegetables, and only half a bowl of rice was served. Seeing the old lady put down her chopsticks, Fu Manyan shook her wit and said that she wanted to tell a joke.

"Once upon a time, there was a poor man who liked to pretend to be a rich man outside, and one day he attracted a gentleman from Liangshang. At night the thief went to his house to steal something, and found that his house was empty on all four walls, so he scolded him and left. When the man heard this, he quickly took the money and chased after the thief who gave it to him. And begged bitterly: Although you are very lazy when you come this time, I hope you will say a lot of kind words in front of others, and don't say to others that I am a poor ghost. ”

Everyone was stunned, as if they didn't hear what was funny. Fu Manyan's eyes widened, his lips pursed, and he had an innocent expression.

"Grandmother, our family is not poor, you can eat half a bowl of rice. Your granddaughter won't tell anyone you eat too much. ”

Chunxi smiled and picked up a handkerchief to cover the corners of her mouth, and the old lady was also happy to add a bowl of rice. After eating, Fu Manyan took the old lady for a walk in the yard again, and walked two or three times before leaving.

After dinner, it was just the time when the sunset was infinitely good. Fu Manyan was relaxed, not only felt the love of the old lady, but also knew a lot of things. In her opinion, there must be some reason why this master of not reading is special to herself. There is no one in this world who is good to you for no reason. It's just that the specific reason is not known now. Since you can't figure it out, you can only leave it to time. Anyway, it came out, and Man Yan thought that it would be better to go to Zhuo's residence to have a look. Zhuo's courtyard is called "Hehuan Garden", which is where the mother of the big house is located, and it will not be particularly far from the main courtyard of the old lady. It's just that if you come directly from Liuliyuan, it will take a little more effort.

The bell walked in the front, and the three of them walked slowly along the verandah, and just walked to the small bridge in the lake, they were greeted by a group of people. Four maids, one mother-in-law. And a little girl.

"Third Miss."

"Miss Eight."

The servants on both sides of the flanks greeted their masters on the other side.

Fu Manyan knew who the other party was as soon as he heard it. Even though she is a younger sister, she might as well be generous. "Eighth sister."

The little girl kept her eyes wide and didn't squeak, even though the grandmother next to her kept pulling her sleeves. Fu Manyan pretended to be angry and stood still, looking at this sister clearly. The double hanging buns that are combed are all combed, and they are a circle on one side, and the little girl is a mustache on each side, which looks more immature. On the beard, he wore a goose-yellow beaded flower, and two tufts of broken hair next to his ears, which were put on top of the lake-green spring shirt, and the wind blew like a fine willow on the surface of the lake, which felt very good. Coupled with the flickering of round eyes, it adds to the vividness and likability.

I saw her holding her waist with her left hand, stretching out her right arm and picking her index finger. "What's on your neck, take it off and play with it."

Fu Manyan couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, didn't give her another look, and only said to the grandmother next to her, "Lead the eighth sister to play, be careful." I'll go first. After finishing Shi Shiran, he walked forward, ignoring the wah-wow screams behind him.

After crossing the bridge, we stepped on a long winding verandah, and then passed a small and elegant water pavilion, and you could see Hehuan Garden. The bell stepped forward and whispered, "The second master is the only one in the mansion who has an official body. ”