Early in the morning, Ah Qi entered the wind spirit room, but saw that she was sitting on the edge of the couch refreshed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Last night, after worshipping the east according to the usual desk, a group of people ate and drank until they were in trouble, and they burned the cypress leaves of the blasting rod, and they were stubborn for most of the hour before they dispersed.

Unexpectedly, she was able to get up earlier than the sun, and there was no trace of hangover on her face, she was holding a large handful of laisee money bags in her hand, and when she saw Ah Qi coming in, she immediately took out one and said with a smile: "You are the first one in the New Year." ”

Ah Qi took the laisee money bag and gave her a New Year's gift seriously, and then pulled her to freshen up and change clothes.

When combing the bun, Ah Qi glanced at the laisee money bag that Feng Ling threw at random on the makeup case, which was more than twice as much as last year, and said suspiciously: "Auntie is going to pay Li is money so lavishly this year?" ”

"It's not all our family's ......," Feng Ling sighed slightly, "Today, I will go to the Thousand Buddha Caves in a while, and when I return, I will go around the outer city, and I should prepare some ...... for the craftsmen and painters who built the caves."

Ah Qi pursed his lips and said nonchalantly: "The eldest lady has half of her wealth, which is enough, aren't there still those in Zhichong Mansion waiting for you?" ”

Feng Ling was a little weak-hearted, "With an official like him, where can he know these things, the life of a craftsman painter is not easy, wouldn't it be bad to get an extra subsidy, and I can be regarded as a good fate." ”

Ah Mi didn't talk to her, and quickly combed her hair, and she chose jewelry to wear on the hairpin. When Feng Ling took the hairpin, he suddenly saw the deer-shaped golden hairpin lying quietly at the bottom of the box, and he was irritated for a while, and waved his hand to "snap" and close the box.

Although the Thousand Buddha Caves on the Yuan Day are not as noisy as the usual Wangshuo Day, there are also many people who like to worship the Buddha and incense on the Yuan Day in order to seek smooth and healthy health throughout the year.

After worshipping in his own Buddhist cave, the wind spirit stopped by to see how the newly opened Buddhist cave was progressing.

The walls of the cave have been polished and smoothed, and the bottom layer has been painted white, and the painting wall can be started after the New Year's Festival. The craftsmen do not work in the middle of the year, only some women wander around inside and outside the cave, Xu is the family of the soldiers, and they all greet her and thank her when they see her.

The wind spirit turned around slightly, and then went to the place where the craftsmen and painters of the outer city were living.

Ah Mi was meticulous, and early in the morning, because he heard that he was going to this side, he grabbed several handfuls of leftover rubber tooth dumplings for the stove at home, and several kinds of cakes and fruits, wrapped them and brought them out.

At this moment, she became a red person in the eyes of the children running all over the city outline. The children called out to their "sister" and circled around her.

The wind spirit distributed those red money bags one by one, and the craftsmen were overjoyed, but they were stupid in the end, and they didn't know how to thank them, so they only bowed down in a hurry, and some of them pulled the children over, and they had to let the children come to thank them.

Feng Ling only didn't allow them to thank them anymore, and smiled at everyone: "You don't have to thank me, this is also what Captain Yandu meant, just because he was entangled in military affairs and had no time to take care of trivial matters, so I will do this for me." If you really want to thank you, everyone wants Xie Yanduwei to be compassionate, and second, to thank the Bodhisattva for teaching us to form this good relationship and do our best to build a cave, but other than that, there is no other meaning. ”

The craftsmen thanked the delay again. Buddha Nu glanced at her and shook his head helplessly, "What are you doing here?" Now I'm even willing to lose money to make money for others, and I'm ...... in the future."

He wanted to say, "I'm afraid that I will be willing to give my whole life in the future", but he was faintly afraid that one day he would finally say a prophecy, and it was the New Year's Festival, and he didn't want to say these unlucky things, but he couldn't blurt it out.

After giving this circle, the heaviest money bag left in his hand was prepared for the painter who lived the farthest away from the outer city settlement. After resigning everyone, Feng Ling did not teach everyone to follow, and only took the Buddha and slave over.

When approaching the small courtyard of the unborn family, Feng Ling suddenly remembered that the unborn mother seemed to be a cowardly person, for fear that the sound of the horse would startle her, so she got off the horse and led the horse to the gate of the courtyard after a certain distance from the small courtyard.

The small courtyard is still quiet and quiet, as if it is out of the world under the strong winter noon sun, and the unborn sits under the jujube tree with his back to the courtyard gate.

The wind spirit led the horse close to the fence outside the courtyard, and through the fence, he saw that Weisheng was drawing under the tree, and he was so attentive that no one outside the courtyard was aware of it.

Feng Ling looked at it, he was originally painting a flying sky with dancing music on a stone slab, with a wonderful figure and a tortuous dancing posture, but it was a little familiar.

After staring at it carefully, Feng Ling's heart was shocked. She looked at her unborn back in a daze for a while, and then looked at Feitian in the painting, the happy and intoxicated and shy smile, which one would be Suo Liangyin.

The horse led by the wind spirit suddenly snorted, and the four hooves stepped a few steps on the spot, and the unborn in the courtyard suddenly realized, hurriedly put down the drawing board, and got up to look. When he saw that it was the wind spirit, he blushed and pulled over an object on the stone table in a panic to cover the portrait on the stone table.

"How much does she know about your thoughts?" Feng Ling's eyes were still on the covered stone slab, and she ignored her face, which was so red that it seemed to be burning, she snorted lightly, and said angrily: "But if you are a son, if you have this mind, why don't you let her know as soon as possible?" Whether it is successful or not, if you only cower in the shadows, what is it? I'm afraid that when I get old, I should have a lot of regrets. Even if it doesn't work, I don't regret it in the future. ”

Weisheng hung his head, silently opened the wooden fence door, and reached out to take the reins of the horse in the wind spirit's hand to tie it.

Gu Niangzi laughed, the villain painted the sound of the lady, but because she danced outstandingly, when she saw it, she felt that such a good dance music should be enshrined in the Bodhisattva. The villain relied on a few strokes, and his life was quite good, and he was already satisfied, where did he dare to have those unrelated thoughts. "Misheng made up his mind, moved the painting on the stone table, removed the painting utensils on the long wooden bench, and invited the wind spirit to sit down.

"Besides, Yin Niangzi has her own good place to go in the future." He avoided the gaze of the wind spirit, looked away curtly, and laughed at himself: "Is it possible, can I be in this situation to become her lifelong support?" The words came out of his mouth, and his strength was a little shorter.

The Buddha who followed into the courtyard listened to it, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Strange Dao Weisheng is second to none among the painters, and he has not yet embellished his pen in the Yuan Ri, so diligent, which one else can compare?" Teach the mediocre where to find food to eat? ”

This sentence relieved the embarrassing timely rain, and the wind spirit laughed with Weisheng.

Weisheng beckoned the Buddha and slave to sit together, and turned back to the house to pour tea. After a while, he came out empty-handed, and apologized embarrassedly: "My mother went to the Thousand Buddha Cave early in the morning, and I haven't returned yet, I'm a casual person, and I haven't boiled hot tea at home." ”

"You don't have to be busy, I'm just sending a New Year's gift for Zhechong Mansion, you come to collect the laisee money, and I'm leaving." The Wind Spirit smiled and pulled out the largest money bag.

Weisheng Xie answered, sat down and spoke. Feng Ling was worried about going to Kang Mansion to worship the New Year, and when he went back, he had to make a basket and send it to Zhichong Mansion, so he refused to sit down more and got up to leave.

When Weisheng was sent out of the door, he begged her embarrassedly: "The villain used the appearance of the sound lady into the painting, and asked Gu Niangzi to keep his mouth shut for the villain." ”

"That's easy to say." Feng Ling showed a narrow smile, arched his hand, took the reins of the horse handed by Misheng, and walked out of the small courtyard.