Mingwa shushed Pan Yuma's face, startling everyone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Mingwa's nurse was already kneeling on the ground, trembling with fright.

Qian Yixiu couldn't help but smile and kept bowing down with Pan Yijin to accompany him, "Mr. Pan, my brother didn't mean to. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Liang Lao Guogong pointed at Pan and laughed, and said while laughing, "Mr. Pan, your face is so attractive, even ...... "It's hard to continue, the more you laugh, the more you laugh, the more your back is bent with a smile, and you seem to be about to laugh and close your breath."

Jing'er's giggles are also louder, and her limbs are constantly waving, as if she is laughing at him.

Pan Fuma was so angry that his face could twist out of the water. He wiped his face with Ayapa, but he didn't think it was of much use, and threw it on the ground. I wiped my face with my sleeve again, the sleeve was soft satin, and it didn't absorb water, and my face was still wet.

Qian Yixiu handed him a larger piece of muslin cloth in Jing'er's car, and Pan Fuma wiped a few handfuls of them, and finally wiped his face clean. He looked down at the cotton cloth in his hand, which was supposed to be made of that, and threw it away with a grunt.

He felt uncomfortable, and glared at the bear child in the car who was still playing haha.

Liang Lao Guogong saw that Pan Juma was really angry, so he quickly stopped laughing, but he couldn't stop it, and his shoulders shrugged off the ground.

Pan Fuma snorted, turned around and strode towards Linxiangyuan.

Liang Lao Guogong also followed, persuading as he walked, but how to listen to this persuasion made people angry, "Mr. Pan, don't dislike it, they all say that the boy's urine goes to the fire to cure all diseases, and some people even want to come to drink." Really ...... "Balamabala."

Qian Yijin also ran over, and kept accompanying his younger brother.

When they walked away, Qian Yixiu laughed, leaning back and forth.

Mingwa's nurse was about to cry in fright, and said, "Ouch, Sister Xiu'er can still laugh." Brother Ming is in a big trouble, that adult is a big official at a glance, will he kill us? ”

Qian Yixiu had a few contacts with Pan Yuma, and felt that although he was tall and a little twisted, he was still a good person, and he would not be hit by a bubble of urine. But the visitor was a guest, and although she prevented the little lady from meeting him, she did not want to offend him.

Thinking of this, he stopped laughing and said, "It's okay, he's just angry." Looking at Mingwa, who couldn't help waving her little fist and kicking her calf, she leaned over and lifted his leg, gently patted his little buttocks, and said angrily, "Did you do it on purpose?" Fast and accurate. ”

She didn't want to turn around anymore, and hurriedly took them back to Jianglou. I thought in my heart, seeing that Pan Fuma treats Jing'er as a little mother's frame, she should be very pampered and care about her little mother, how could she lose her little mother? And when the little lady came to this house, she was still so embarrassed...... I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

Halfway through, he met Qian Sangui hurriedly on crutches and rushed to Linxiangyuan, he already knew that Mingwa had offended the distinguished guest, so he was so frightened that he hurried to ask for guilt.

Seeing that the third noble grandfather was scared like this, Qian Yixiu thought about how to coax Pan Juma over. After all, these people don't know the relationship between Pan Yuma and Xiao Niang, and offending such a noble person will make it difficult for them to sleep and eat.

She can do it and not care about Pan Yuma's feelings, but she can't not care about Sangui's grandfather's feelings.

She ran directly to the second floor of Wangjiang Building, found a set of summer shirts designed and sewn by the little lady herself, and put it on, the sleeves of the red collar undergarment only rolled a circle of moire, and the white long skirt skirt was embroidered with a circle of green plum calyx, elegant and elegant. She saw that Pan Juma liked pearls, and put a beaded hairpin on her head.

Let Bai Zhu carry a small basket containing four golden peaches and go out together.

Before leaving, he also told the little lady herself, "My brother and I are going to accompany Mr. Moon to write poems today, and we may come back a little late." Mother rest first, don't wait for me. ”

She returned to the Lotus Perfume Pavilion with purple beads and white beads, and took out the only two taels of gold in the house, a set of jade porcelain tea sets, and a small copper kettle. The small copper kettle contained the spring water that she secretly took to Xishi Mountain with Brother Monkey, which is the upper reaches of Songtan. Because there are more people behind the garden, the water in the pine pond seems to have been contaminated by the turbidity world, and it is far from the original clear and sweet.

When he came to Linxiang Garden, Qian Sangui was still standing in the courtyard tremblingly, and Qian Yijin was persuading him to go back, "Master, go back and rest." Grandpa Zheng and Mr. Yu both said that they were fine, and they were both persuading Mr. Pan. ”

Qian Sangui shook his head and said, "Mingwa collided with the distinguished guest, and I am afraid that he will be angry with Mingwa." Then he said to the two of them, "Why is Xiu'er here too?" Quick, quick, you all go back. If you want to kill your grandfather, don't bother you. ”

Qian Yixiu said with a smile, "Mr. Pan and I have been in contact with the capital, and I still know him well. Although he is not smiling, he is not a bad person, and he will not kill or fight. Go back, I promise to let him drink this cup of tea, and all his anger will be gone......"

Qian Sangui believed in his granddaughter more, and when he saw his granddaughter say this, he turned around and walked out of the yard three times.

Qian Yijin was a little unhappy when she saw her sister dressed up so beautifully, and said with her mouth crossed, "Sister, why are you dressed so well at night." Go back too, and I'll make them tea." As he spoke, he was about to take the tea set in his hand and embroider it.

Qian Yixiu dodged his hand and said, "Brother, you are also particular about making tea." Seeing Qian Yijin's eyes widened, his mouth curled higher. Said helplessly, "My brother followed me to learn, and after I learned, I asked my brother to soak them in them." ”

She asked the people serving here to boil the copper kettle water with charcoal, and led Qian Yijin to the east wing where Mr. Pan lived. As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Zheng Laoguo and Mr. Yu sitting on the circle chair, talking happily, and at first glance they were the kind of people who met their old acquaintances in other places.

Qian Yijin hurriedly touched his sister's ear and said, "I heard Grandpa Zheng call our husband Master Yu just now, and said that he was originally sacrificial wine. ”

Qian Yixiu listened to it for a while, it turned out that this Mr. Yu still has a great background, and he and Xiao Zhengtai are really picking up treasures. Only the leaders of Guozijian are called sacrificial wine, which is equivalent to the president of Tsinghua University in the previous life. The students taught by the principal himself must at least be a postdoctoral fellow.

They entered the house and saluted Zheng Laoguogong, Mr. Yu and Pan Fuma, put the tea set on the small table of the Luohan bed, and the two stood aside in a regular manner, and Qian Yixiu also pretended to be a fairy.

Pan Juma sat alone on the Luohan bed, and by this time he had finished his bath, his wet hair was scattered, and he was wearing a pure white silk robe with wide sleeves and collars. His face was gloomy, his mouth was pursed into a slit, and he didn't pay attention to the two people who were talking lively.

At this time, he is elegant and cold, more like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

When he saw the little brother and sister walking in, his expression was slightly better. This curly little beauty, with delicate facial features and beautiful temperament, how do you look like a likable......

Qian Yixiu heard from the conversation between Zheng Laoguo and Mr. Yu that Mr. Yu seemed to be "unkind and unfair" because he opposed the emperor's treatment of King Ning many years ago. The emperor did not listen to the advice and reprimanded him. In a fit of anger, he learned some imperial history, and wanted to splash blood on the Golden Palace, but was stopped and thrown out of the Golden Palace. He was angry and ashamed, so he resigned......

Qian Yixiu felt that the emperor was not bad now, but he just threw Mr. Yu out, and he had not killed him for the crime of "committing the following crimes".

With little effort, Zizhu carried a small copper kettle and led two people with pots to walk in.

Qian Yixiu first cleaned his hands in a basin, then sat opposite Pan and put the tea set in the basin with boiling water and scalded it.

This is a set of white jade porcelain tea set with plum descriptions, thin as paper, transparent as a mirror, sound like a lot, and light as jade, which she bought in the capital last year.

She used a teaspoon to dial the tea leaves into the jade porcelain tea shell, filled one-third of the tea shell, and then took the copper shell from Zizhu's hand and poured water into the teapot.

To brew tea, you need to lift the kettle high, and the water is bet from the high point, so that the tea leaves tumble and spread in the kettle, so as to fully brew the tea taste.

After brewing the tea, she poured the tea soup into a slightly larger teacup, and the distance between the spout of the teapot and the teacup was preferably low, so as not to dissipate the aroma in the teapot. Even so, the sweet and rich flavor of tea wafts through.

Those few people didn't speak again when Qian Yixiu started making tea, but watched her movements like clouds and water without blinking.

As soon as the first tea soup is poured, the second tea is immediately brewed, and then the tea cup is poured into the tea cup and mixed with the first brew. Above the tea cup, there is a trace of mist, through the mist, you can see the golden beauty of the tea soup.

Qian Yixiu divided the tea soup in the teacup into a jade porcelain cup and asked Xiao Zhengtai to serve tea to the guests.

Qian Yijin gave the first cup to Pan Yuma, and bowed deeply, once again for his younger brother. Then he paid tribute to Mr. Zheng Guogong and Mr. Yu successively.

The entrance of the tea soup is mellow and fresh, and the aftertaste is long.

While the few of them were savoring it, Qian Yixiu began to make tea again. The third and fourth brews are mixed in the tea cup, and then divided into cups, and the tea is served by Qian Yijin.

After tasting the tea, those people were all intoxicated, and after a while, they said that it was delicious. Jin Eji has been listed this year, although there are very few, but noble families like the Zheng family and the Pan family will definitely have them. But they all wondered why the tea they drank at home, although it was also extremely delicious, was not as good as this tea.

Qian Yixiu said with a smile, "The water for making tea is a mountain spring that Brother Monkey put back from going to the mountains, of course it's different." ”

The fifth and sixth brews were brewed, then the seventh and eighth brews, and the taste of the tea had faded, and the water in the copper kettle was gone.

Seeing that they still wanted to drink, Qian Yixiu smiled again, "There is no spring water in the deep mountains, and you still want to drink it, so you have to brew it with ordinary spring water." ”

When a few people heard it, forget it, bear with it first, and then drink it when there is spring water in the deep mountains.

At this time, the little brother and sister saw that Pan Yuma's anger was almost gone, and their faces were slightly gloomy. Seeing that the three of them seemed to be talking at night, they took their leave.

Before leaving, Qian Yixiu offered the golden peach again. Pan Yuma and Zheng Lao Guogong have already tasted this new product, and they are happy to accept it.

The night breeze was slightly cool, the sky was full of stars, and the fragrance of golden lotus could be faintly smelled, Qian Yijin took Qian Yixiu's hand and walked back slowly. When he arrived at his Linfeng Garden, he didn't go in, saying that he would send his sister to Wangjiang Tower and come back.

After returning to Wangjiang Tower, Qian Yixiu took a bath in the clean room on the first floor before going up to the second floor. When I entered the bedroom, I saw the little lady still sitting on the edge of the bed, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Qian Yixiu exclaimed, "Mother, why haven't you slept so late?" ”

Cheng Yue took her daughter to her side and said, "Mother listened to the nurse and said that Mingwa peed on the guest's face. Seeing her daughter nodding, she smiled again, "For some people, that's how it should be." Mingwa is really capable, and her mother can do it too. ”

The implication is that I gave birth to a handle, and the one with a handle is so capable, that is, I am capable. What kind of logic is this?

Qian Yixiu smiled, "Yes, my brother and mother can do it." Go to sleep. ”

Zheng Zezhong and Pan Zi'an lived in Guiyuan, and it can be said that they are happy not to return to Shu. In the morning, they will lead the animal house to the lotus pond and the moonlight and the flower and fruit mountain, and after resting, they will drink tea and play chess under the willow tree in the yard.

After dinner, he hurriedly came to the West Lake, waiting for Qian Yixiu to push the two younger brothers and sisters. The main thing is that Pan Juma wants to see Jing'er, and his mood is particularly urgent. If Qian Yixiu is late, he will be disgusted.

Pan Juma doesn't like to take advantage of Mingwa, so he doesn't even look at him. But I like Jing'er very much, as soon as they come, they pick up Jing'er and tease her, and they also like to chat with Qian Yixiu.

This made Zheng Lao Guogong very wondering, how did this Pan Pony's cold temperament become hot? After a long time, he also saw the doorway, Xiu'er and Jing'er both looked like Pan Fuma. He had also seen the county lord of Zhenyue twice in the past, so he knew that this Pan Zi'an was taking other people's daughters to remember his daughter.

Still, he was a little curious. Qian Manjiang he has seen, and he doesn't look like Pan Zima at all, so it must be their mother like Pan Zi'an?

In the blink of an eye, at the beginning of August, I didn't see these two people have a frame to leave. Qian Yixiu had some thoughts in her heart, these two really regarded their home as their resort?

At this time, the West Lake began to bloom again.

On the first day of the lotus root, the little monk came. This time it was not a pony ride, but a carriage to ride.

He came early, and Qian Yixiu and Qian Yijin were in class.

When he passed the Moon Gate, he met Zheng Lao Guogong and Pan Juma, who were taking the animal house to prepare to go to the lotus pond for moonlight.

The little monk knew them, put his hands together and said, "Lord Zheng is good, Lord Pan is good, my master also invites you to go to the temple to play chess without anything." ”

Zheng Zezhong and Pan Zi'an went to Daci Temple once. Hearing this, they all smiled and said, "We will definitely bother the Sorrowful Sky Master again." ”

After the little monk finished politely talking to them, he shouted at Wangjianglou, "Auntie, the poor monk is here, the poor monk misses you so much, I miss my sister and brother and my sister and brother." ”

Cheng Yue was on the second floor, still holding Qian Yijing in her hand, when she heard the shouts of the little monk outside the window, she raised her voice with a smile and said, "Hongji is here, come in, my aunt misses you too." ”

So saying, he went to the window. Seeing that not only the little monk was below, but also two men were below, she shook in front of the window for a moment, and quickly retracted her head.

Pan Yuma first felt that the voice in the building was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it. So he looked up, and saw a beautiful woman dangling in front of the window, and before he could see clearly, he shrank back again.

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