Chapter 1: The Beginning
The autumn weather has gradually begun to feel a little cooler, looking out through the small square of the window, the pale blue and distant sky is divided into grid after grid, and the ethereal white clouds are also cut off. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe warm golden sunlight peeked through the clouds, as if a golden avenue was shining straight on the window, and quietly and silently landed on the navy blue floor of the room.
Zi Mo sat cross-legged on the warm kang near the window, facing the window and tilting her head slightly I don't know how long, the sunlight moved slowly, gently falling on her face, warm, reflecting her whole person in the golden warm sun, and a small and delicate black shadow slowly appeared on the ground behind her.
She slowly closed her eyes, couldn't help but take a deep breath, greeted the daylight, even through her eyelids, she could feel the brightness and warmth outside the window, and then slowly exhaled.
She knew that every breath she took was real, every beat of her heart was real, and everything she saw and heard was real.
Zi Mo slowly opened her eyes, slowly stretched out her hand in the sun, the sunlight leaked out of her fingers, she gently turned her palm, and the golden warm and warm light slowly rotated with her turn, mottled in front of her eyes.
The flowers and branches of the courtyard have begun to gradually show a declining state, the grasses and trees on both sides of the bluestone path are overgrown, chaotic and disorderly showing the desolation and depression in this courtyard, only the yellow leaves on the two ginkgo trees in front of the courtyard are one after another, but it is rare to combine this golden autumn scene to add a touch of bright color to this remote courtyard.
The two little people behind him didn't know how long they had been standing at the door, muttering quietly that they didn't dare to step forward.
"Miss has been sitting there alone all morning again."
"Neither speak, nor call for service."
"Eh, what the hell is she looking at, Miss?" The little girl said curiously and looked out the window, "There are not many people in our yard, and even the flowers and plants in the yard are not taken care of by anyone on weekdays, what is so beautiful?" ā
"Shhhh
Quietly muttered for a while, the two little people swallowed silently again, there was a slight sound of footsteps hesitating behind themselves, and a person quietly walked beside him, and a white-washed light blue corner of his clothes was exposed in the corner of Zi Mo's eyes, and the sound of soft speech sounded in his ears, with discussion, with a slight coaxing, as if he was afraid of disturbing himself.
"Miss, it's noon, the slave maid goes to the kitchen to get food, you sit in the house and wait for the slave maid, okay?"
Zi Mo withdrew his hand, turned his head slowly, and a smiling but somewhat cautious little face immediately appeared in front of him, combing a pair of double buns, looking handsome and cute, but the figure was a little thin and pitiful, and the tips of a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet were also slightly white like the clothes, obviously because he had been wearing them for a long time.
Zi Mo recalled that the little man in front of him seemed to be called Rushi, at the age of twelve or thirteen, the little maid bought from outside the house, as soon as he entered the house, he entered and served with her, and there was another little maid named Ruhua, who was as old as her, and both of them were only one or two years older than their current selves.
Speaking of which, she is only in her prime now.
Thinking of this, I was still a little stunned.
Hummed softly, it was in response to the little girl's words, and she saw that Rushi's little face, which was still a little worried and concerned, suddenly brightened, and even she looked at it and became in a clear mood.
"Miss, sit down for a while, and the slave will be back soon." Rushi's expression became clearer, and her voice also flew, and there was a sense of happiness all over her body, and the smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows couldn't be stopped, and she ran over happily.
"Miss finally spoke?" Looking at Zi Mo picturesquely, she asked with a face full of surprise.
"Hmm!" Rushi nodded heavily, it was obviously a normal thing no matter how small it was, but this time it was a great joy in the eyes of the two of them.
Anyway, Miss finally answered them, didn't she?
"Great! That's great! Miss finally spoke! Ruhua was more lively, dancing happily, and was pulled by Rushi, before he stuck out his tongue and stood up obediently, but his two eyes couldn't stop looking at Zi Mo's face, for fear that he would change back to the original after a while.
"You serve the young lady here, I'll go to the big kitchen and I'll be back soon." Rushi held hands and explained picturesquely.
"Got it, got it. I'm here to accompany the young lady and I'm not going anywhere, you can go and go back quickly. Ruhua replied in her mouth, but her eyes kept looking at Zi Mo, and the curvature on both sides of her mouth couldn't be suppressed.
Rushi looked at Zi Mo and saw that she didn't seem to be unhappy in any way, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she seemed to be very happy, so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go." Rushi said, and said to Zi Mo, "Miss, the slave and maid will leave first, and the slave and maid will come back immediately." ā
Zi Mo nodded and said, "Hmm." She really didn't know how to get along with them now, so she had to hum again.
The eyes of the other two lit up again.
That's great!
The young lady is really willing to speak!
"Miss, are you really well? You're scaring the slaves to death these days! I finally waited for you to wake up, but I haven't seen you speak, and my aunt and the fifth young master are about to die! ā
After Rushi left, Ruhua stayed by Zi Mo's side, looking at her without blinking, muttering non-stop.
Zi Mo was silent, pondered for a few times, and then asked carefully, "How long have I been in a coma?" ā
Ruhua counted with his fingers and said, "Two or three days." ā
Two or three days?
No wonder when I woke up, my mouth was dry to death, and my body was weak.
After thinking about it, she asked again, "I am ...... How did you fall into a coma? Saying that, he hissed with a little headache, reached out and pressed the corner of his forehead, "I've been lying down for too long, and I can't remember some things for a while." ā
Ruhua hurriedly stepped forward, took a careful look at Zi Mo's forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief after seeing that there were no external injuries, and said: "Miss, you fell into a coma because you fell into the lake, the doctor said that the lake was too cold, and Miss's body was weak, so I was infected with cold air and frightened for a while, which led to a high fever and fell unconscious." He reached out and touched Zi Mo's forehead again, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not burning anymore." The doctor said that if it burns for a long time, it will burn out the brain. Miss, how much is this? As he spoke, he straightened a finger and looked at Zi Mo with a serious face.
Zi Mo: "......"
"One finger."
"Yes, yes, yes! Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless. Ruhua folded her hands, bowed down and bowed to all sides, and muttered quietly, "Fortunately, Miss's brain didn't burn out, it's great, it's great......"
Zi Mo: "......"
"Tell me about the family. My mind is still a little confused, chaotic, and I can't remember a lot of things clearly. Zi Mo frowned, as if he couldn't remember.
"The doctor said that the young lady has just woken up and can't be too tired." Picturesque looked at Zi Mo and said with concern.
"No problem. You say I'm listening, and you don't have to spend any effort to tire me. Zi Mo said.
"Oh, okay then." Picturesque thought about it and had no choice but to respond.
"Speaking of our ......," said the picturesque voice.