In order to make Fourteen Niang happy, Lilac made her best and pulled her a newly learned hairstyle for her. After finishing her makeup, Gu Ming took the mirror and touched her hair, and sure enough, her expression was a little lighter.

Lilac breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fourteen Niang, I heard that there are osmanthus flowers blooming in the yard, why don't we go and pick up osmanthus together? You can soak osmanthus wine! Lilac struggled to come up with a good idea, "You can also make osmanthus candy!" ”

"Actually, you want to eat osmanthus candy, right?" Gu Ming teased her.

Seeing that her eldest girl put so much effort into coaxing her to be happy, what else did Gu Ming not understand? Moreover, she also felt that her current state of mind was very dangerous and did not benefit her.

So, let's go and fight osmanthus! Come back and make some osmanthus wine and make some osmanthus candy!

She doesn't lack this bit of food, but when she gives it away, it's also a good idea. It's better to make it yourself cleaner than what you sell outside.

"Fourteen mothers, slaves...... The slave maid ...... "Lilac stomped her feet, twisted her waist, and saw that Gu Ming finally laughed and smiled, and her heart was greatly relieved. Only as a personal girl, she knows how long it has been since Fourteen Niang has laughed happily like this.

Now, how nice! Being so young, but worrying all day long, will hurt your body!

After coming out of Wei Ziyuan, Gu Ming hurriedly finished eating, and then came out with the girls, and the people in Yurong Courtyard almost poured out of the nest, and everyone was smiling.

When the old man in the house saw it, he quietly asked the little girls who knew each other, and the little girls happily replied one by one: "Let's go fight osmanthus!" ”

Yes, the osmanthus is almost blooming! When the osmanthus blooms, it is just around the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the family happens to sit under the grape trellis in the yard, sniffing the fragrant osmanthus flowers, eating sweet and soft moon cakes, and enjoying the full moon in the sky that is as bright as a silver plate.

And all this eating, smelling, and seeing, is not the most important. The most important thing is that the family can be together in harmony.

If you don't have family feelings for each other, just sit together and eat, no matter how beautiful the thing is, it won't make people feel the joy of the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Compared with spending the Mid-Autumn Festival with those people in the Yao family, Gu Ming would actually rather enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes with these little girls in her Yurong Courtyard. At the very least, they could all make her feel a little warmer.

There are still a few days before mid-autumn, and the osmanthus is still just a small flower bone, and occasionally a few open, which has already made the air in this garden sweet.

"Fourteen Niang, this osmanthus must be the most smelling and fragrant among the flowers in the world, right?" Jin Ju asked happily while deftly picking the squirping osmanthus that was as thin as fish roe.

Who doesn't like to eat sugar, let alone delicious osmanthus candy, which is sweet and fragrant, and tastes excellent. In addition, if you make it yourself, even if you only have three points of fragrance, it can make the sweat very sweet. Every girl is a joy on her face.

"Silly girl, although osmanthus is fragrant, it can't be regarded as the most fragrant!" Gu Ming said with a smile. Being in the sea of osmanthus fragrance, her mood is truly relaxed.

Those are right and wrong, leave it alone for the time being! Let her relax for a moment! Let her forget her past life, forget the afterlife, forget all the urgency, forget all the worries, just swim in the fragrant sea of flowers, forget all the troubles.

"The slave knows! And Gardenia! Gardenias are more fragrant than osmanthus! A little girl named Hongmei hurriedly said, "When the slave was young, there was also a row of gardenias planted in the yard of the house!" Every summer, when it blooms, it's so fragrant! But we didn't dare to wear it, because my mother wanted to take it off when it wasn't fully open, soak it in water, and sell it on the street...... Some people will buy a lot of them, wear them with needles and threads, make a wreath, and wear them around the girl's neck...... The slave and maid were most envious. ”

As she spoke, she sighed deeply, probably feeling that she had not fulfilled this wish until now, and she was really a little disappointed.

"The east grows flowers, and the west grows gardenias." Gu Ming smiled and said, "Your family is quite elegant!" There is the legacy of the Song people! She remembered the kind of gardenias in her yard in her last life, and Po liked it very much, and when the flowers bloomed, she planted a head full of gardenias......

At the thought of Po, her heart hurt violently again.

But a few little girls didn't find out, and they were still arguing there: "Gardenia is fat and big, like a village girl in a flower, how can the osmanthus be beautiful and beautiful!" ”

"The osmanthus is so small that you can't see it clearly, which one is beautiful!" Several girls fought over which one was more beautiful.

Lilac is different, she has been paying attention to Gu Ming, seeing that her face seems to be a little wrong, she quickly raised her hand to stop the quarrel of several little girls, and looked at her with some concern.

Fourteen Niang's thoughts are too heavy, and it is rare to see her completely happy.

It's just that she doesn't know how much hatred Gu Ming bears. How can she be truly happy when the revenge has not yet been avenged?

"Why didn't you say it?" Gu Ming noticed it, smiled and said, "You said it very well, when you are working, you have to be like this, talk and fight, so that there is an atmosphere!" ”

The girls looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Lilac said jokingly: "Fourteen Niang, they were fighting there just now, is the osmanthus beautiful, or the gardenia is beautiful." It's just that the slave maid thinks that the osmanthus is white when it doesn't bloom, and it turns yellow when it fails, although it is indeed extremely fragrant, but it is really not beautiful. ”

"Osmanthus is not only white, but also golden osmanthus, osmanthus, and one of the most peculiar, unlike the usual osmanthus to bloom in August, but will bloom once a season, called the four seasons osmanthus...... The kind of silver cinnamon that our family grows is the most common. The flowers of the golden osmanthus are pale yellow, and the osmanthus is orange-red or vermilion......" Gu Ming said as if he were in a river.

Almost all of these little girls know for the first time that there are so many varieties and colors of osmanthus flowers, and they can be heard into a mystery one by one, and they exclaim from time to time.

"Fourteen Niang, which one is the most fragrant?" Another little girl became curious.

Gu Ming told her: "Silver cinnamon is the most fragrant, and other osmanthus flowers are ...... It's still a little close, and like the four seasons of cinnamon, the fragrance is already very light. ”

"If it looks good, it doesn't smell good." A few little girls felt quite a pity.

A group of people chatted for a while, and the movements in their hands did not stop, and soon, they picked a few jars full of osmanthus flowers.

"Silver cinnamon is the most fragrant, and osmanthus wine and osmanthus sugar must be the best!" Jin Ju took the already spiky jar in his arms to Gu Ming and asked her to show it, and said with a smile.

Gu Ming nodded her nose with a smile and said, "A little gluttonous cat!" ”