Shen Qinrou was not in a hurry, although Xiao Su's autumn wind was about to overturn the Blowing Snow Courtyard.

Why should she be in a hurry?

If Mrs. Shen wanted their lives, their lives would have been gone a long time ago.

Since she didn't want their lives, she just embarrassed them, and Shen Qinrou, who had experienced the difference between life and death, felt that it was barely acceptable.

Even if it's urgent, what good can it do?

Mrs. Shen will not let them go mercifully, since they were born in the Shen family and lived in the courtyard of the Shen family, they were already doomed, regardless of the wind and rain outside the door, the old lady Shen is the Shen family for most of the day, the sky is going to kill you, and there is no tall person to support it, which of their thin arms and legs can live, this is not self-abandonment, but an intuitive face to reality.

A bitter autumn rain blew by, and the autumn trees in the courtyard changed their appearance again.

Shen Qinrou looked at the bare branches and stood in the wind.

Liu Lu stood beside her, looking at the normal pastries on the table and sighed.

"Willow Green, did I say that autumn outside the garden is any different from that in the garden?" She suddenly turned around and asked.

Liu Lu was stunned for a moment before laughing, "It's all the same autumn, what's the difference, it's just that the outside is bigger and the garden is smaller." ”

Shen Qinrou smiled, looked at the distant sky, and suddenly wanted to go outside to have a look, but she didn't say anything, because she knew that no one would promise her.

But she's going to get out, and she knows she's going to get out.

Borrow the strength of the autumn wind and ride the wind to send me to the clouds.

The air after the rain was very fresh, and Shen Qinrou couldn't help but stretch out her arms and breathe two more times.

Liu Lu followed her gaze, and quickly withdrew her gaze, the autumn scenery outside was no different from what she had seen in the past, and after staying in the courtyard for a long time, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, she could not see any wonders.

Liu Lu asked with half curiosity: "Why does Miss want to go outside to have a look." ”

Shen Qinrou raised her eyes and looked at the somewhat mottled wall eroded by the wind and rain outside the window and said, "You see, every time they climb over the wall to see me, so I think about when I can climb over that wall to see them." ”

Liu Lu looked at the wall together, his eyes darkened slightly, and now they are more and more unwelcome in this courtyard, let alone going out, there are many inconveniences in going out of the courtyard.

Liu Lu sighed, shook his head and said, "I don't know when Mr. Su's body will be better." ”

Not a question, just an exclamation.

The days of exile were not so easy, Mr. Su would get sick a few times every autumn and winter, so Shen Qinrou and the others were self-taught most of the time in autumn and winter, not to mention the time that Mr. Su had to return to his hometown to worship and delay.

Liu Lu doesn't have any feelings for Mr. Su, fear is greater than respect, she will not mention Mr. Su for no reason, she will mention or even think of Mr. Su for a reason.

I heard that Mr. Su once met with Mrs. Shen when he went out of the house to recuperate, one was to ask Mrs. Shen to take care of her body, and the other was to talk about her lack of food and clothing due to the harsh environment of exile and the age when she was growing up, which led to today's illness.

Liu Lu didn't know if Mr. Su was speaking for them, or if he really mentioned what happened to her in passing.

But after listening to Mr. Su's words, Mrs. Shen immediately asked the people below to stop those small movements.

In a way, they really entrusted Mr. Su with his blessings.

But Shen Qinrou didn't understand whether Mr. Su said that words intentionally or unintentionally, thinking about Mr. Su's always mysterious attitude, she didn't bother to guess, although she was not afraid of Mrs. Shen's difficulties, she still accepted Mr. Su's love this time.

After a small twist and turn, it seems to be as good as ever.

Except for Mr. Su, who went out of the house, and Zhou Yunyang, who rarely appeared because of his homework.

There is also a grazing that has not appeared for a long time, and Wen Yu who has not climbed the wall for a long time.

Really, nothing seems to have changed.

It wasn't until late in the evening, when it was dark, that a trickling autumn rain stopped, and the moon peeked out of the clouds with half of its face.

Because she couldn't be discharged from the hospital, Shen Qinrou practiced a few words, and then leaned on the window and looked at the silver moon in the sky boredly.

The moonlight is bright, like the kind of cleanness washed by the rain, which attracts people a little fascinated.

Shen Qinrou looked at the moon blankly, she was not fascinated by the moon, she just stared at the moon in a daze.

Mu Fang, who was wearing a white robe, was hiding on the other side, looking at Shen Qinrou in a daze.

There is no wind in the night, and the cicadas are speechless.

There was only Shen Qinrou in the room, and there was only one person on the wall, Shen Qinrou's hand supporting her face suddenly softened, and she slid downward, and out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently saw the person hiding in the corner of the wall and didn't dare to show up.

She hurriedly turned her head as if she hadn't seen anything, and her scattered gaze could not hide her uneasy mood at the moment.

Mu Fang also saw it, and touched his nose a little sneeringly.

After a long time, he reached out and waved, grinning a row of white teeth.

"Long time no see."

"Ahh Shen Qinrou didn't expect him to take the initiative to speak, and looked at him a little helplessly.

The wind rose, the veil was blown up, Mu Fang looked at her stunned little face, some wanted to laugh, suddenly felt a little stupid, I don't know what he was struggling with there a few days ago, he brushed his hair a little annoyed.

The mood of young boys and girls is complicated, like a half-ripe lemon, with both sour, astringent and sweet tastes, and like the changing sky, one moment it is stormy, and the next moment the moon is clear and clear.

After saying the first sentence, the second sentence was not so difficult, and the pasture regained the days of the hippie smile, "How are you doing these days?" He asked, turning his head away, looking a little shy.

Shen Qinrou twisted her little hands together and said, "It's okay." ”

Mu Fang smirked twice, and asked again, "Did you receive the things that Wen Yu brought a few days ago?" ”

Shen Qinrou nodded.

The two of you look at me, quietly bow your head, you look at me, and then look at the other side.

Shen Qinrou lowered her head, and it took a long time to muster up the courage to look at the figure in the corner, her mouth just opened, and before she could say anything, she heard a clear whistle.

"I'll go first." The herd waved in her direction, and the next moment it disappeared in front of her eyes.

Shen Qinrou looked at the empty corner, turned around self-deprecatingly, smiled bitterly, and felt a little sour in her heart, the stiff face under the veil showed that she was not in a very happy mood at the moment.

She sighed, slowly returned to the table, picked up the undried ink pen, and wanted to write, but she hated to smear two ink balls on the rice paper.

Liu Lu happened to bring the copper basin into the house to wait for her to wash, and when she saw the two big ink balls, she blinked her eyes and asked with some curiosity: "Miss, what is that?" ”

Shen Qinrou pursed her lips and said with a slight displeasure: "Bastard." ”

"What?" Liu Lu looked at the painting again, smiled slightly and said to himself: "Muddy egg, the black water is turbid, round like an egg, and it is not bad to name it a muddy egg." ”

Where's the good!

Shen Qinrou ignored Liu Lu's self-explanation, lay down on the bed, pulled up the quilt and covered her face, and scolded Mu Fang a thousand times in her heart.

A bastard who loves to wear white robes.

No matter how white you wear, it's still muddy!