The next day, Hulan got up early in the morning, but the old lady had already returned from a walk in the woods outside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she wore a crow-blue dress, a string of emerald jade beads around her neck, a white jade bracelet on her wrist, and a silver wire plate made into a bun with only a hosta.

Touching the hand of Aunt Mei who was wearing purple and red clothes, she ran over as soon as she saw it, and the old lady steadied her shoulder and said, "It's not like a lady anymore, if you go on like this, you can't learn the rules for me again when you go back to the house." ”

Illan stuck out her tongue and said, "Only here is grandmother that Illan dares to be so wanton." Illan promised," she said with three fingers, "Illan promises that she will be in good order when she goes back to the house." One step is also divided into three steps......"

The old lady smiled, nodded her forehead, and then took her hand and went to breakfast. The food in Zhuangzi is less than in Zhifuzhong, but it is fresh.

Shredded chicken porridge with shiitake mushrooms, cold preserved eggs, fish and fungus balls, fried peanuts and a plate of small pickles, it is a breakfast. After drinking two bowls of porridge, the old lady drank the porridge as usual to recite the scriptures first, and Huilan let the incense take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and lay the paper on the small table near the window to grind and write one stroke at a time.

After writing for a long time, Aunt Mei brought a crystal plate of cherries. The red cherry in the crystal saucer is very attractive. Illan couldn't help but put down the brush and took one and put it in her mouth, and the sweetness spread in her mouth. In her ear, Aunt Mei said, "The girl washed her hands before eating." ”

Saying that, the frightening wind had already brought in a copper basin of water, hugged incense and washed Huilan's hands, and Huilan took the crystal dish and was about to send it to the old lady. The old lady was reading Buddhist scriptures on the soft couch, Ellen held cherries, and the little girl Bai Shengsheng held a crystal plate in her hand, and the red peach in it was particularly pleasing.

Illan grinded the old lady for a while, and got permission to go out for a walk in the afternoon. Illan was so excited that she took a bite on the old lady's cheek, and the old lady touched her soft hair and told her to digest it.

In addition to the mother-in-law and maid Xiao Si brought from the Su Mansion in this courtyard, Aunt Zhou Bo Zhou also arranged for people to guard the outer courtyard, the outermost are some young and strong men, and the mother-in-law who is about forty years old is a little inside, and this Zhuangzi is very safe now.

Illan was just a little girl, and before she needed to cover her face, she generously brought incense and went out in shock. The mother-in-law who guarded the door saw that Elansheng was cute and pleasant, and she was not like the ordinary ladies of the high gate, so she kindly pointed out the direction of the ripe cherries, and let her son follow behind to prevent snake bites. Illan smiled sweetly, thanked her, and asked the little maid to bring a small bamboo basket with a smile on her face.

The soft-soled embroidered shoes were soft on the dirt roads in the mountains that had rained a few days ago, and some camphor leaves covered the mountain roads.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, the orchid arrived, with green leaves and red fruits. Cherry is romantic, Edran is rude.

She really wanted to pull up her skirt and climb the tree to pick some cherries by herself, but looking at the pitiful look of Baoxiang and the wind, she had to throw off the veil and say, "You and Ah Niu should go pick some cherries." ”

Baoxiang swept a stone with a handkerchief for Eilan, and after Eilan sat down, she stepped forward to help pick cherries. Illan knew in her heart that Baoxiang was mature and steady, but in fact, she was only a twelve-year-old girl, but she was as steady as a twenty-year-old girl. The frightening wind is not as careful and steady as Huxiang, but he is also a diligent and loyal person. There are only two girls around her, and she doesn't have to worry about what maids are bought to assassinate her, and she doesn't have to worry about the infighting between maids being used by someone with a heart. But such peaceful days will gradually fade away as I get older.

Illan threw this thought out of her mind, and then watched intently as two girls, an eight or nine-year-old boy, picked cherries.

Baoxiang first picked the leaves and put the bottom of the small bamboo basket on the cushion to prevent the delicate cherries from being injured by the bamboo strips. Although she is the maid who serves her, she is also comparable to those young ladies from medium-sized families. I've never done any rough work, just serving myself to dress and eat, and manage my own things. Their hands are white and delicate, and their hands reflect the ripe cherries, which is also a very beautiful scenery. Illan now understands those men's love for beauty, but she doesn't know that Jiang Jiuhan suddenly appeared in her mind, would he like such a beautiful woman with his temperament?

This thought popped up, and Elan was violently extinguished, how could she think of him? That noble little boy won't be a good stubble when he grows up.

Huilan thought about Lou Yuntai again, this boy with the same surname as her dead mother, always had a closer relationship with him. Illan remembered the grilled fish he made, but it looked good, and it must have been good when he grew up. The eloquence seems to be good, and she also practices martial arts, and Illan is intoxicated. In the future, he will definitely be a young man with a sword, and he paints and cooks, and he is so well-informed that he will please girls.

A small bamboo basket, which was not much bigger than a handful, was filled in a moment in Eilan's thoughts.

The calf was a time to be active and fun, although his mother told him that the little girl in front of him was their young lady and a nobleman. But Painted Lan didn't have any smiling, and he quickly forgot what his mother told him.

When he finished picking cherries and rushed back, he opened his mouth and whispered in Huilan's ear, what Nanshan grapes grow the best, but there are several kinds of grapes. Purple, cyan, red. Those who have grape seeds, those who do not have grape seeds. There is also wine buried by his father next to the Bangfeng Pavilion on the mountain. The apricot tree is also full of fruit, and it will not be long before it will be able to eat. There is also the edible pipa, and it is still early to come to Elan, and in autumn, the forest grows mushrooms, and the mountains of fruit trees are full of fruit, and the smell of fruit strikes people when they pass through the forest......

Illan was fascinated by him, and it would be nice if she could stay here until autumn. When the time comes, I carry a small basket and go to the mountains to pick mushrooms and fruits.

"Are there any snails in the field?" Illan asked suddenly.

The calf was stunned, then laughed, revealing his white teeth.

"Yes. There are not only snails but also loaches, and yellow eels......"

Hearing the affirmative answer, Hulan's heart had a plan, and they all said that Qingming snail fertilizer, although it was Qingming over, now the snail is also delicious.

The calf was slightly surprised in his heart, and he had heard that the nobles did not eat snails and yellow eels. But the young lady in front of her asked him specifically, which shows that she is different.