152. Dislike dirty on the ground
"How did you know my eldest brother?"
Su Sanyuan sat against the stone face, glancing at him lazily out of the corner of her eyes. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a pair of black boots, a moon-white robe, and a coquettish smile. There is no one else but Yeli.
Yeli looked at the dirty soil and overgrown weeds on the ground.
"It's so dirty, and you can sit down, it's a shame that you dare to say that you are Miss Su." Yeli stood with his chest crossed, condescending to despise Su Sanyuan.
"Heh, you want to take care of it?" Su Sanyuan pillowed her head with her hands, leaned on her back, and grimaced at night.
Seeing Yeli smiled, "Didn't you just ask me how I met your eldest brother?" Scanning around, there is not a clean place.
"I'm listening." Su Sanyuan half-squinted.
"Once I saved your big brother."
Su Sanyuan didn't raise her head, "Would you be so kind?" There must be something else. A pair of butterflies staggered among the flowers, high and low, Su Sanyuan looked at the butterflies and didn't listen carefully to the sounds around her.
Yeli laughed.
Su He happened to come over, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Brother Night, it seems that you know each other?"
"I don't know." Su Sanyuan spoke first. The words fell, causing Ye Li to smile and say, "Not only do I know her, I am also very familiar with her."
Su He smiled faintly, "Brother Night, come with me to the study." ”
Yeli glanced at Su Sanyuan, "Don't lie in such a dirty place, the insects will crawl on your body in a while, and they will be dirty." As he spoke, he left without looking back.
"How can a man be so particular?"
Su Sanyuan shook her head, looking up at the blue sky, the white clouds were blowing loosely, and she couldn't help but think of Bai Cheng's cool smile that night. When you close your eyes, you can empathize with the loneliness of being alone.
The days flew by.
In one day and night, a little young master was born, chubby.
When Su Sanyuan learned the news, it was already early the next morning. The house was very lively. Lying on the couch in the painting, his face was haggard but with a happy smile, Su looked straight at it and let the nurse carry it out.
Since that time he mentioned that he wanted to send Jinghua to the painting and was refused, Su Zhi also sent a few other mothers-in-law who had been waiting for a long time. Yang looked at all this with a smile on the side, looked up at Su Sanyuan, and went out to order his subordinates to prepare a meal.
After sitting for a while, the person lay on the bed in a daze.
Jinghua smiled: "I will have to be called aunt in the future."
"Don't mess with me." He pursed his lips and smiled faintly.
The mother-in-law on the side saw it and urged: "Hurry up and let my aunt rest for a while, it's time to make fun of it in the future." The mother-in-law said it, and everyone laughed. Looking at her mother-in-law with a smile, she said angrily: "How can a group of people be so virtuous."
She has a good temperament in the painting, and she is favored by the master, and she has a good reputation among the subordinates, and everyone is willing to serve her wholeheartedly.
Su Sanyuan closed her eyes tiredly when she saw the painting, so she retreated with everyone.
I didn't know where to go for a while, so I simply hired a carriage and went to Qianfu as a guest.
Under the shade of the trees, the girls in the courtyard carried shuttlecocks. There were three or two girls in harmony and numbered on the side: "...... Eighteen, nineteen, twenty. ”
The mother-in-law who brought them in smiled and said, "On weekdays, I can kick at most fifteen, but today I can kick to twenty."
Qian Fangting was coming over, and when she heard the nurse's joke, her face was slightly red, and she said with a smile: "It's still a joke, Ming'er will let you kick it sixteen times."
"Hey, I'm an old bone, and if I can kick it, I'll be Amitabha. Where can I compare to you little girls?"
Everyone laughed.
The sun shines through the cracks in the trees, dappled shadows, and the lake ripples with the breeze. A few girls over there surrounded the person kicking the shuttlecock in the middle, "...... Five, six, seven. ”
"Do you know how to kick shuttlecock?" Qian Fangting asked with a smile.
"Not really." Su Sanyuan looked at the bustle over there with interest. There was a table under the eaves, and Qian Fangting took her hand and walked somewhere. While asking people to make tea, he said, "Then let's sit here and watch them kick."
After saying that, he said to everyone: "I can kick twenty today, remember."
The little girls responded casually and continued to count.
"What is your eldest brother doing every day in the house?"
Xiao Yahuan came up with tea, separating Su Sanyuan's answer. Qian Bifang's cheeks were crimson, her eyes dodged Su Sanyuan's smiling gaze, and Jinghua coaxed on the side: "The eldest young master thinks every day about when he will be able to marry the girl."
Su Sanyuan smiled: "That's what Jinghua said."
Qian Bifang glared, "I'll be angry if I do this again!"
Su Sanyuan had to restrain her smile, and said: "I often interact with some people in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know what to do, so I go to the study to talk to my father at the end of three days."
“…… XXV, XXVI. ”
The girls over there counted happily.
Qian Bifang frowned and said with a smile: "The number of kicks that I finally kicked was surpassed by them again."
Su Sanyuan propped her chin, remembering Qian Bifang's free and easy energy when they first met. After thinking about it, he said curiously: "Sister Bi'er, how did you and your eldest brother meet?"
When everyone heard this, they quietly pricked up their ears to listen, and their eyes glanced over from time to time.
Qian Bifang got up, "I won't tell you guys." Ayuan, follow me to the house, I'll just tell you. So saying, he walked into the house.
Su Sanyuan got up and went in with her.
The two climbed onto the kang and sat down. Qian Bifang was silent for a moment and said: "Last year's Lantern Festival, I met Su He three times, and later found out that he was actually the son of a family, and then my father agreed to marry him."
Su Sanyuan couldn't listen to it, Qian Bifang smiled and said, "Ask your eldest brother for the rest." While speaking, Qian Bifang got up and took her purse and stuffed it into her hand.
"Help me give this to your big brother. The last time I saw him, the purse was a little old. Qian Bifang grabbed a handful of melon seeds, smiled and knocked the melon seeds, hiding her shyness.
Su Sanyuan flipped the purse, with fresh patterns, embroidered with the word "Fu", and a few flowers on the side.
"Did you embroider it yourself? I want one too. Su Sanyuan said with a smile.
"The embroidery is not beautiful, if you want it, I will ask someone to embroider one for you, but there is no same." Qian Bifang raised her eyebrows and looked serious, "Hide it quickly, don't let them see it, there will be more jokes in a while." ”
Someone from outside came looking for Qian Bifang. Su Sanyuan had been staying for a long time, and when she saw this, she got up and left.
On the way out, a burly man in blue walked up, his eyebrows exuded a momentum that was not angry but mighty, his steps were light, and he was led by a small servant and staggered past her.
"Miss, what's wrong?" Jinghua stopped.
Su Sanyuan thought in surprise: Why does this person look a little familiar?
After taking a few steps, Su Sanyuan paused abruptly and looked at the direction in which the man in blue had left. This person is actually seven points similar to the white-clothed sect leader drawn in that book!