The most difficult ugly time of the day has finally passed, the cicadas are still noisy, the apricot grove garden is peaceful, the smoke of cooking rises, the fragrance of rice is overflowing, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, drifting into the distance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Liu Yun hurriedly put on the carriage and entered the city after eating, the wait is the longest and most boring, anyway, idle is idle, Yun simply washed, changed clothes, and followed Ah Chou to familiarize himself with her home, Xinglin Yuan.

This apricot forest garden is very good, everything is beautiful in nature, by the mountains and rivers, mainly water, simple and simple, down and generous, the layout is rigorous, the main and secondary are clear and rich in changes, there is a garden in the garden, there is a scene outside the scene, although the building is few, it is better in the exquisite, although the mountain pool is small, do not feel cramped. Five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor, there is a pavilion in the high place, the ground is a platform, the long bridge lies on the waves, and the road is empty. The household items are all red sandalwood furniture, antique ceramics have a long age, jade and gold nuggets are paved with tiles, and there is a sense of blasphemy guilt when stepping on the clouds, no wonder Xu Wen was so painful when she gave her the title deed, and her face was distorted.

Yun was tired of walking, so he found a nearby pavilion and planned to rest. Ugly served tea and quietly stepped aside to fan her. The sun was shining, the cool breeze was blowing, I don't know if I was tired of running, or I was sleepy in summer, Yun lazily supported his head with his hands, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and his head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he still fell asleep on the stone table.

She dreamed that when she was a child, on a cool summer afternoon, her grandfather taught her to read and write, carrying a thick book of "Compendium of Materia Medica", and reading in that rich voice: licorice, also known as honey sweet, honey grass, beautiful grass, grass, Lingtong, and Guolao. Root is sweet, flat and non-toxic...... What about her, staring at the umbrella-shaped wisteria tree above her head, reaching out to the second flowering, the densely drooping blue-purple flowers, but she was caught by her grandfather and distracted, scaring her to hit the palm of her hand, all hitting his own hands, she smirked, grandpa laughed helplessly, thought of a trick, picked the wisteria flower to tempt the clouds, if you say the purpose, you don't need to copy the book, she actively replied at that time: purple carrot cake, wisteria cake, wisteria porridge, fried wisteria fish...... The angry grandfather really beat her, and Yun cried in his throat, so it was not desolate. Frightened, grandpa was at a loss, said good things to coax her, and finally made a table of good dishes, and did not punish copying books, which can be stopped. That night, her grandfather told her a story: once upon a time, there was a little girl who prayed to the old moon to give her a beautiful and unforgettable love, pious prayer touched the old moon, under the guidance of the old moon, she came to the mountain to wait for the destined person, never waited, the night was getting thicker, she was bitten by a snake again, lonely and desperate, the man in white fell from the sky, saved her, after that, the two fell in love, but the family door is different, the parents are not allowed, all helpless, both jumped off the cliff to martyrdom, a few years later, a vine tree grew on the edge of the cliff of their martyrdom, The purple flowers that bloom from the vines are born for love and die for love.

"Miss, wake up." Ah Chou faintly heard the sound of sobbing, and found that the sleeping young lady was in tears, for fear that she would fall into a dream, so he had to wake her up.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, she was in a trance, and she remembered what her grandfather said at the end, but she was asleep at that time, and she only remembered that he cried. Forget it, I don't want to, I patted my face and wanted to make myself sober, but I felt tears on my face, I was stunned for a moment, and secretly scolded myself for being unproductive, and I was homesick again, since the death of my grandfather, she understood: If the heart has no place to live, it is wandering everywhere, there is no family, and home is just a cold building.

"Hey, it's so hot, I'm sweating. Ugly, aren't you hot? Yun wiped his face indiscriminately, pretending to change the topic lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Ah Chou is a son of the family, born as a maid, followed Aunt Wang in the muddy water of the deep house compound, and can get out of the whole body, in addition to luck, there is also cautious, and the loyalty of keeping oneself, knowing what to say and what not to say, Miss didn't mention it, and she didn't see anything.

Yun saw her dutifully fan, never mentioning her gaffe, then knew that Ah Ugly was a sensible person, curious at the moment, although she was not a woman who was stunning at a glance, but she was also the kind of delicate and dignified, delicate and long-term attractive type, not ugly, and understood the rules, why should she be called "Ugly"? So I asked out loud.

"The slave's mother is illiterate, and her father left early, and she doesn't have a big name, so she has a cheap name to make a living." Ugly replied in a proper manner.

"How can people not have names, so let's give you a name." Yun pinched his chin and thought for a while: "Yes, you have a docile temperament, and you are quiet and comfortable to stay with you, so let's call you agarwood, do you think it's okay." ”

"Slave and maid, agarwood, thank you for the name." Agarwood knelt on the ground to thank him, and the name given by the master meant that he officially recognized himself.

"Okay, don't kneel, sit down, I have something to ask you." Yun doesn't like to be kneeled, it's like worshipping the Buddha, isn't this a sacrifice of her life, people who have died once, are very sorry for their lives. Thinking of Liu Yun squeezing his eyebrows at Agarwood when he left, he should have explained something, don't hide anything from her.

"Miss is smart, nothing can escape Miss's eyes." Agarwood was going to kneel again, thinking that the young lady didn't like this, so she replied with a blessed body, and told Steward Liu what she had explained.

Yun couldn't help but laugh, what does Liu Yun want to ask, just ask her directly, why bother to make such a big detour and ask Agarwood to talk. Just wait for him to come back and tell him himself.

The white horse chases the car, and the dusk enters the narrow slope. Liu Yun finally came back, followed by dozens of people behind him, just got off the carriage, and before he could drink the water, he looked for Yun to return to his life.

Under the gazebo, a person wearing a light-colored skirt with flowers on the floor, with a plain belt tied around his slender waist, is the finishing touch, and the person who is more lined is beautiful and graceful. Combed the lily bun, simply wore a mutton fat jasmine hairpin, leaving a small braid, relaxed and playful, lively and smart. The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the face is like a hibiscus, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, and the skin is like clotted fat. When Liu Yun brought people over, he happened to see the beauty looking back and smiling, and he couldn't help but stop, afraid of startling the fairy who had fallen into the world.

Agarwood just waited for the clouds to wash up, it was also such a gaffe, people can't look good, they almost mistook pearls for fish eyes, who would have thought that the down-and-out beggar they saw at noon was actually a big beauty. Agarwood coughed and reminded Liu Yun.

After all, he had seen the world, and Liu Yun's gaffe was only for a moment, he pretended to be calm and returned to the clouds, and his words did not match the words, which still betrayed his shock at this time.

Yun does not dislike his disorderly words, and chooses the important ones to listen.

After Liu Yun finished speaking, he didn't know what he said, and finally only asked her to arrange the work of these people.

"Uncle Yun, you are the housekeeper, this is your business." The cloud does not express an opinion, but only states the facts.

"But you're the master." Whose master doesn't go to great lengths to hold all the power in his own hands, how can he push it out? Is she too young to understand, or is she testing herself? Liu Yun couldn't figure it out for a while.

"The housekeeper is the person in charge of the big and small things in the house, I don't care how you distribute it, how to arrange it, anyway, if something happens, I only look for you, since you are a housekeeper, you should do what a housekeeper should do, take on the responsibility of a housekeeper, if everything has to be arranged by me, then what else do you have to do with the housekeeper?" Home is like a workplace, everyone has their own tasks, leadership decisions, the following implementation, everyone performs their duties, each has its own responsibility, which can make a company run normally and prosper. Yun thinks so, to make money by yourself, someone has to take care of the accounts, if you take care of everything, then don't exhaust yourself to death!

These words shocked Liu Yun even more, this is to hand over Xinglinyuan to himself to be responsible! In addition to being shocked, he also understands that with great power comes great responsibility. Can he afford it? Looking up at the serious and solemn appearance of the clouds, he was ashamed, he was not as good as a child, I am afraid that in the future, she will not be able to compare her with ordinary children. If it was before, there was still a little bit of thought, and at the moment, he was willing to follow him, liver and brain, and do his best, this woman is not simple!

"The old slave must do his best, please rest assured."