Liang Jinhong sighed softly in his heart, his mother had never participated in these festivals since thirteen years ago. Every fifteenth day of the new year, I also go to the Buddhist hall to recite scriptures and eat fasting, just to pray for her. Mother still can't let go of it after all these years, let alone his mother, how can he let go of it for so many years.

In order to compensate for the missing person, he piled up all his thoughts on Liang Nianyu. For so many years, I have hardly said a word.

Liang Jinhong thought about the eyes that had appeared in his dream for thirteen years, and the little soft person was also a little heavy in his heart. But then he cheered up and responded, "Grandma said yes." But it's a rare good weather, so you might as well take your sisters for a walk. I'm afraid that the front yard will be noisy later. "The rain order is before noon, and it is just right to pass at this time.

The old lady still spoiled her grandson, so she agreed. It's just that the mood is not as happy as before. Looking at the granddaughter who was hurting on the tip of her heart, her heart and liver hurt a little.

That woman hasn't let go for so many years, and it's also a loss that Nianyu is sensible and didn't have a relationship with her!

The old lady took Liang Nianyu in her arms and pampered her for a while, and then let a group of people go out.

The girls couldn't help but smack their tongues secretly, although they knew that Liang Nianyu was different from others, she must be favored. But I never thought I would be spoiled like this.

I'm afraid that in this house, the grandchildren's generation really can't find a second person. Everyone had a little consideration in their hearts.

Mo Qingye turned around when he went out, only to see that the second and third ladies were all comforting the old lady. But out of nowhere, a beautiful and moving woman also came to him, but the second and third ladies were not very enthusiastic.

Liang Jinhong also saw her gaze. This girl fits his eyes quite well. He smiled at her, and then went on to speak to the old lady. I thought I'd better find a chance to see my mother later.

Liang Wanqiu saw that several sisters in the house left in twos and threes, so she was not in a hurry, but walked slowly with Mo Qingye.

Seeing her looking back, he whispered, "That person is the aunt in the eldest uncle's mansion and the biological mother of Sister Hatsuwen." Ten years ago, it was a famous figure in the capital. Liang Wanqiu had a lot of gossip about the little girl, and the paleness on her face dropped a little. On the contrary, it is more ruddy.

Knowing that Mo Qingye was not familiar with the capital, he also said, "Can you see your aunt's appearance clearly, right?" It's a little more charming than Sister Chuwen. If it weren't for the prophecy of the national teacher that the eldest uncle had gotten the prophecy of the national teacher, I was afraid that the eldest uncle would have to correct his aunt under pressure. Although a concubine is a concubine. But the eldest uncle, there is really nothing he can't do. Liang Wanqiu's tone was full of interest.

"But now the eldest aunt is not a director, almost all of them are in the Buddhist hall. My aunt is so moist. Liang Wanqiu whispered gossip with Mo Qingye.

She has few friends over the years, and she has a Mo Qingye. It's rare to have more of a daughter's posture.

Mo Qingye frowned slightly when he heard this. It seems that the eldest lady is not favored. It's just that I have a daughter who is blessed.

"Does the eldest lady worship the Buddha all year round?" Mo Qingye saw that everyone in front of him was chattering non-stop. I didn't think about joining in the fun. Anyway, she's just here to make soy sauce today. If anyone is so blind, they can only use her as soy sauce.

Liang Wanqiu looked left and right, and leaned a little closer. "I don't know. All I know is that for as long as I can remember, the eldest lady has been staying in the Buddha hall. I heard that it was to pray for the daughter who became the lord of the county. There is also Sister Nianyu's birthday in the Buddha Hall.,I think it's true.。 Sometimes during the Chinese New Year, the eldest lady also dragged the uncle in to take a stick of incense. I really don't know if it's to pray for blessings or curse Sister Rain. Liang Wanqiu didn't think much about it, after all, the birthday can't be faked. It's just that I think the eldest lady is too cautious.

The corners of Mo Qingye's mouth hooked, a little cold.

But there are too many who are not asking, just chatting with Liang Wanqiu whether they have a match or not.

The rain measurement order in the capital has only been born in recent years, and in the past, at most, some men who were good at measuring rain got together to communicate.

Now that there is a Liang Nianyu, it can even change the weather season. Nature also pushed the prevalence of weather laws to the top. Nowadays, both men and women, there is even a course dedicated to the basic skills of rain measurement. Even as Liang Nianyu's grade grows up, this rain measurement order is now getting higher and higher.

It is said that a group of people measure the rain, but more often than not, Liang Nianyu is in the limelight. After all, he is a disciple of a national teacher, and he is still a person with deep fortune. Naturally, this has also become Liang Nianyu's home field, but young men and women have also taken this opportunity to meet more men and women in recent years, which is a bit like a modern blind date. Except for the little bit of magic stick when measuring the rain, it feels more like. Mo Qingye glanced at the books that Da Zhou studied, and he also knew very well, this thing was almost no different from the modern weather.

Well, she had to admit that the seniors who wrote this book were amazing.

In the front yard, men and women are seven years old, but it is not okay to measure the rain.

There is a peach blossom forest in the front yard of the Liang family, which is often undefeated even in winter, and it is thought to be the handiwork of the national teacher.

At this time, everything had been arranged, and before he could get closer, he could hear the man's deep voice and the faint fruit wine wafting in the air.

Before Liang Nianyu walked in, a young man greeted him, with a little respect on his face. "Sister Nianyu, if you don't come again, those brothers will tear down the eldest uncle's favorite peach blossom forest." Liang Anmin said with a wry smile.

He is the concubine of the second room, and the man in the house came to the front yard early this morning to receive him.

Liang Nianyu gently supported his body, but he was so approachable. "Thank you Brother Anmin, when I'm busy today, my sister will definitely give Brother Anmin's treasured Fenjiu to Brother Anmin. Don't let Daddy find out. Liang Nianyu smiled, and three or two sentences coaxed Liang Anmin to smile.

Liang Anmin didn't dare to say more, there were so many women, he was already red in his ears, and he hurriedly welcomed a group of people in.

"Just now, Zijin came over to pass the word, and the national teacher is afraid that he will also come to cheer for his sister." Liang Anmin's tone was a little hurried, and then he remembered the matter.

When all the women heard this, they were all silent. There was some heat between the eyebrows and eyes.

Liang Nianyu didn't seem to feel how honored, but said with some disgust, "Master is really, every time he comes, the sisters are restrained." If you do this again, you won't let him in the door. Liang Nianyu said with a little coquettishness from her youngest daughter's family.

But the group of people behind him couldn't hide their envy when they heard it.

The national teacher never comes to any house, and he can't make a fuss if he wants to on weekdays. The elders standing here have never begged to see the national teacher, but now they have the opportunity to see it. Everyone's hearts were a little warm, and their eyes were a little eager.

The corners of Liang Chuwen's mouth tugged at a smile, no matter how he looked at it, he was a little pale. The little hands under the sleeves were pinched tightly. The more everyone envied Liang Nianyu, the more she hated it in her heart.

Mo Qingye just stood at a distance from Liang Wanqiu, and he didn't have anything to do with it. I didn't think I would have anything to do with myself, but I didn't take it to heart. It's just that he looked at this group of proud women of the sky coldly, and he felt a little ashamed in his heart.

What, can the old wolf in your eyes take away the essence of flesh when he sees it? Isn't it just an old man? Mo Qingye raised his eyebrows. (To be continued......)