Section 13 The rigidity must be broken

Uncle Feng explained: Be careful on the way back.

When You'er heard this, her eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she smiled warmly and revealed the small pear vortex on the right side of her face, which was even brighter and more beautiful than the hibiscus in the court.

In fact, he wanted to say that Su Shi has a cold heart, is a poison, and is a stone, no matter how much you give her, she can't cover it hot;

Su Shi is a yellow bird that has been targeted and tied in the morning, and it will be cooked to the point that there are no bones left, and you will be sad to follow;

Su Shi is still a broom star, both parents are kept, whoever is stained is unlucky, you girl you are not hard, the farther away from her, the better......

After saying so many words, Uncle Feng still didn't say it.

Uncle Feng watched You'er's back slowly shrink, turned around and parted the willow branches, and went to find Su Shi.

In front of me, I saw a slender little figure wrapped in green willows, which seemed to ripple slightly in the wind.

Uncle Feng shouted, "Miss Su."

Su Shi was dragged out of the fugue, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the old man standing a few steps away who was loyal to the Li family and father and son, and was quite cold to him.

Su Shi knew that Uncle Feng didn't like him, so he hurriedly walked out of the thick green.

Looking at the girl in the blue dress, even though Uncle Feng didn't have a good impression of Su Shi, he had to admit that this little girl was born very well: the corners of her eyes and lips were not like the girl who smiled every day, and she was still quite old because of her life experience, and she couldn't put anyone in her heart in this world, and her cold and hard face rarely showed any affection, but her apricot eyes alone were extraordinarily brilliant.

In addition, Su Shi's girl is a little thorough, and she knows that it is a circle when she draws a point, and she doesn't need to beat hard, and her intelligence is more than a few layers stronger than You'er.

It's a pity that with such a cold and strong temperament, he shouldn't have such a shy appearance, let alone such extraordinary intelligence. God is really too ruthless, in this world, letting a helpless orphan girl shine as much as a pearl in the rubble, this is not a blessing for Su Shi.

is so light and remembered, dare to ask which day the water will come out, Su Shi is full of new hatred and old hatred, but she will be trampled by the enemy in her hands, and she is powerless to resist, how should she deal with herself - it turns out that wisdom will be hurt, and rigidity will be broken!

When Uncle Feng thought about it, he sighed silently for her in his heart.

Su Shi walked over and stood there like a green bamboo. The water surface of the pond is clear and round, a few traces of wind stroked, scattering ten thousand fish scales, swaying her wide-sleeved group of corners slightly with the cool air, revealing a pair of golden lotus in apricot powder shoes, and a budding peony is embroidered on the upper of the shoe.

Seeing such exquisite craftsmanship, Uncle Feng couldn't help but think of her mother: Yuan Ke.

It was a very beautiful and gentle woman, and he knew her by chance.

At that time, after asking for half a life of silkworms, Master Li seemed to be obsessed, and he couldn't put down a silk silk embroidered with peonies. Even the phoenix-eyed Bodhi, who never left his body in the past, was offered in front of the Bodhisattva and was snubbed. Sometimes he smiles to himself, as if he is in a no-man's land.

Knowing that the embroidery girl was not in the Li Mansion, Li Heshan ordered someone to find her, saying that he would ask her to embroider a few more purses in person.

Within a few days, Yuan Ke arrived at the house. Uncle Feng was standing next to Li Heshan at that time, shaking a folding fan for the master. Looking at a rich flower curling through the verandah, around the lotus pond, separating the flower stands, and entering the hall wrapped in a soft breeze, he was stunned with his mouth open like Li Heshan: I never knew that there was such a gentle and graceful woman in this world, and today can be regarded as an eye-opener. Subsequently, I couldn't help but envy Su Liang, a sour scholar, who had only cultivated it for several lifetimes!

At that time, the folding fan in Uncle Feng's hand was also fixed, until the beauty bent down and was blessed, and said softly: "Embroidery Niang Yuanke, I've seen the master", the sound was like the sound of a piano smeared with honey, soft and pleasant. Only then did he wake up and shake the folding fan again, but he happened to catch a glimpse of three peonies depicted on the ink-colored fan, and the inscription was also very appropriate, but it was written in small block letters: "The national color is fragrant."

He felt that Yuan Ke was just like this folding fan, when it was put away, the pipa was half-hidden, and when it was opened, it was boundless.

Later, Uncle Feng learned that it was the first and last time he saw Yuan Ke. Because the woman with beautiful eyebrows and unparalleled beauty died of hatred soon after, and she was gone.

From the peony to the whole withering, it is only half a month.

Withdrawing from the memories, Uncle Feng looked at You'er in front of him, and felt sad in his heart.

He knew what Li Heshan had about Su Shi early on, but it was his own master, and he and Su Shi were not close in the end, and when things came to an end in the future, it was just a pity to sigh: this girl has a bright and fresh, red-faced mother, and when it is her turn, she will still be a flowing water and a long life.

Thinking of this, he thought of You'er again.

He thought that You'er was out of the way, even if he was a little intimate with Su Shi on weekdays, he would be safe and sound. But who knows, creation makes people, she and Su Shi actually didn't escape any of them, and they were all brutally trampled by God.

In the future, You'er's brocade clothes and jade food were described as withered, and when I saw him again, the eyes that were now looking forward to the brilliance were actually dead. Uncle Feng couldn't help but regret it very much, shouldn't he have told Li Heshan to ask for a girl because Song Chen thought about Su Shi in the first place, but there was also a kind and well-behaved You'er, such a pink You'er who always smiled sweetly at herself, and he could be regarded as harming her.