Chapter 170: The Disaster of Chongyang (3)
"Blame deceives!" The nasal voice is thick, and what is born is grievance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"What a lie to you! You are my lady, even if you make it stinky, your husband will think it is fragrant. What Zhou Zhenwei said was deeply meaningful.
Yuqiao's eyebrows furrowed, and she raised her embroidery jacket to cover her face again, and said sullenly: "The language is very vulgar." ”
Zhou Zhenwei didn't allow her to dodge, grabbed the delicate and small pointed chin with his rough fingers, and looked straight into her shining eyes, quite serious: "I don't know how you went back to the house, and you started to distance yourself from me again, didn't you say it was good earlier, don't hold it in your heart if you have anything to say?" I've been doing this, and you've broken your promise. ”
Yu Qiao's heart was at a loss, looking at his handsome and heroic face, in the past two days, his husband has been entangled in official business, his chin is covered with stubble, and the side of his cheeks has also been reduced slightly, and he can't help but feel pity.
"There's no estrangement." Yu Qiao touched his cheek with his fingertips and said with a smile: "I'm gambling today, maybe I'm a little tired, so I don't want to talk." ”
Zhou Zhenwei didn't believe it, but he couldn't help it, and after a while, he asked tentatively: "I'll ask Xiahou Yin tomorrow, ...... the dumplings?" ”
"If you dare to mention it to him, I will have a share with you!" Yuqiao bit her lip, and her tone was heavy and fierce.
Zhou Zhenwei wanted to laugh, how could the little lady be like an awkward girl with a bun, thin-skinned and cute.
As if seeing his banter, Yuqiao turned over and turned inward, and muttered: "I'm tired of making that rice ball today, and I won't come back again." ”
"Okay, what. When I am interested again, I will help you get a prescription, and I will only say what I want, and never mention you. Zhou Zhenwei pouted her blushing little face and said with a smile: "I've been busy these days, and I haven't gone to my grandmother to ask for peace, I'm afraid she will be disgusted again, so I'll go back when I go." ”
Seeing that she nodded in agreement, she didn't say anything more, got off the bed, and left.
Listening to the footsteps behind him, after the door curtain was lifted, there was no sound, and the silence was attacking, only the candle flame could be heard from time to time, splitting and popping.
Yuqiao sighed, she knew that she shouldn't give Zhou Zhenwei a temperament, seeing that he was innocently injured by herself, and put down her body to coax her, this heart was actually sour and uncomfortable. How good would it be if you didn't know the future? It's just pure and pure, and there are no such messy thoughts. But if you don't know these variables, how can you strategize and just pass by?
Things in the world can't be done right or right!
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The Zhou government attaches great importance to this Chung Yeung Festival. One is that Zhou Zhenhuan and Zhou Zhenwei are both newly married and happy. The second is Ruizhu's death and Zhou Zhenhuan's uncertainty about staying in Beijing, which makes people think badly. After thinking about it, the old lady finally came out with his own money, and specially invited some famous opera troupes in Yan Jing, with sonorous gongs and drums, Jing Yun'er opened his voice, and the eighteen kinds of martial arts were so churning, it was very lively and festive, and it also melted away the bad luck of the ghosts and ghosts.
On this day, more than 20 people from the troupe moved into the Zhou Mansion from the side door.
Because of the rush of time, they do not delay, the lake pavilion in the east garden is a good place, around the lake on three sides, a natural round open space made of white stone on one side, surrounded by osmanthus yellow flowers in clusters, convenient for hanging all kinds of beautiful lamps between the branches, set up a few tall and straight benches on the edge of the open space, tie up the neat layers of landscape or palace and other background cloth, and then make two red curtains along the edge, which can be opened and closed, which is conducive to cutting the scene of the stage.
The work here is in full swing, and in the courtyard of the blue wall, Jinghu, Yueqin, and strings are mixed with the sound of flutes, and the music is long. There was Xiao Dan Tsing Yi to follow the teaching, babbling and singing.
A female dependent and maid in the house, Su Rili stayed in this deep house compound mildew, and now when the troupe comes, they are all in high spirits, hiding from far and near to see the strange, seeing that those actors are both male and female, all with red lips and white faces, even if they are martial artists, they are very handsome when they look at them. The more you go, the happier you are, and you all muttering and laughing with your fingers.
Brother Xuan grew up to five or six years old, and it was rare to have someone he liked, so he was obsessed with Yuqiao and dragged her to join in the fun. After listening to the song, the little baby has a simple heart, and she can't hear the rhyme and style of the song, so she feels annoyed and pushes Yuqiao away.
Yuqiao was already playing with him, so he was casual. I walked to the Huxin Pavilion to see the stage, Brother Xuan looked interested, and pulled the background cloth on the side of the stage, dragging the red curtain, and it was very fresh to touch.
"I've seen the fourth grandmother." Yuqiao heard a voice behind him, low and soft, like a sigh, like a ghost, startled, turned his head to look, but it was a red book.
"Are you looking for me?" Yu Qiao patted her chest, and saw that the slap marks on her face were red and white, and she was very pitiful, so she pursed her lips and asked, "Did your second grandmother beat her?" It hurts or not, I have mint cream in my room, and I asked Bixiu to take it and apply it to you. ”
"Thank you, Fourth Grandma, the slave doesn't hurt, I have something I want to say to my grandmother in private." Hongshu hurriedly shook his head, accidentally tugging at the corners of his mouth, and tears appeared in his painful eyes.
"Okay, don't just do it, don't worry, let's talk slowly." Yu Qiao hurriedly said, turned his head to look at Bixiu, and instructed: "You are staring at Brother Xuan here, don't let him run around, move those bench piles or something, be careful to smash it." I'll say something in the Red Book. ”
Bixiu should inherit it.
After Yuqiao took the red book and chose an ancient plane tree, he looked around at no one, and then asked with concern: "These **** always follow me intentionally or unintentionally, are they two for your mother?" You can go to Bixiu to get some urgent needs. ”
Hongshu bowed respectfully, shook his head and said: "The fourth grandmother is compassionate, I have given jade strings last time, and the slave maid has seen a doctor for her mother, and now she is fine, so I don't want to do it." She hesitated, wringing her veil and stopping.
Seeing her like this, Yu Qiao couldn't bear it: "What is so difficult to say?" If you don't want to talk about it, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't embarrass you, and you won't be embarrassed yourself. She glanced into the distance, and Brother Xuan disappeared from herself, as if she was making a move towards Bixiu. He smiled and said, "You better go back early, be careful that the second grandmother can't see you, thinking that she is lazy, and she will punish you again." ”
Seeing that she turned around and wanted to leave, Hongshu immediately hurriedly said: "The fourth grandmother will leave after listening to Hongshu!" The slave maid has a lowly status, and she is the dowry maid of the second grandmother, and she should serve the master loyally, and she should not do much. But the four grandmothers are kind-hearted, and save the red book in danger, although the slave maid is ignorant, but also understands the principle of Entu Bao, and now I occasionally hear about it, it is difficult to sleep and eat day and night, and I am not afraid to speak, but I am afraid that the fourth grandmother will not believe it, thinking that the slave and maid will sow discord, make trouble out of nothing, and destroy the peace of the house. ”
Yu Qiao's expression became solemn, his eyes sharpened on Hongshu's face, he was silent, and he must have said: "You say, I always believe it." ”
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