The leader of the team stepped forward and said with a smile: "The old lady is not strange. The child's father and mother were gone, and because the family still owed debts, her uncle and aunt paid her off the debt. ”

Mrs. Song was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and sighed: "Poor people, I don't even remember my father." ”

The head of the team also sighed: "The old lady is right. Indeed, this boy is a wretched. When her mother went, she was still pregnant with one in her belly, and the family that was originally good was scattered like this. ”

When the old lady heard this, she became more and more sympathetic and compassionate, and hurriedly asked someone to reward the butterfly with a silver ingot and two plates of fresh fruit, and said to the head of the class: "This is my reward for her, tell her to go down and rest, the children's family has been singing for a long time this big night, and she is tired of thinking about it." ”

The head of the team led the butterfly to thank and thank, and said that Mrs. Song was a "living bodhisattva", which coaxed the old lady to be full of joy, and then went down.

At this time, the gong opened on the stage again, but it was a lively martial arts show, and Mrs. Song put aside this matter again and watched the play intently.

Halfway through the play, the hour was up. Some of the servants in the house had already prepared the newly replaced copper coins, all of which were scattered in the baskets, and called two tall servants to hold up long poles with a whole string of firecrackers hanging on them.

As soon as the time came, the family scattered copper coins, firecrackers, and the male guests in the front yard also put cigarettes, and for a time the house was full of "crackling" sounds, which shook people's ear drums and hurt, and Mrs. Song couldn't help laughing.

Wang Mi saw that Mrs. Song was happy, so she was tired of being coquettish beside Mrs. Song, and said that she wanted to play drumming and pass flowers, and said that she would carry out a drinking order.

Mrs. Song originally agreed. How can it be dismissed at this time? So he called for a large round table to come over, and the people sat down in groups. The butterfly was summoned to come over and beat the drum, and everyone made a few drinking orders. After playing the drum and passing the flowers a few times, the sky outside was also slightly clear, and this year's Chinese New Year's Eve vigil was also closed in this hustle and bustle.

When it comes to the first month, every family does not use fire or needlework. In addition to going to Jinhui Hall every day to ask for peace, Fu Jun nested in the Leaf Curie to study, or watched Qingman and them play some little girls' games, and their lives were happy.

However, it is said that this day is the fourteenth day of the first month, because the next day is the Lantern Festival. Gusu Mansion also has a lantern market, and the girls in the house have already obtained Mrs. Song's permission, and they all go to watch the lanterns on the night of the Lantern Festival.

Fu Jun is not among them.

I don't know when the Lantern Festival has become a taboo in her heart. The noise of the world did not make her happy, but made her feel an inexplicable loneliness and sorrow.

Nearly four years have passed on the other side of time. Occasionally, it's like a dream. Fu Jun is not a person who is daunted by the past. She had already adjusted her feelings as much as she could. It's just that for the Lantern Festival, she can't be happy anymore.

Therefore, she politely declined Wang Ning's invitation as usual. The reason is that the day of the death of the mother is approaching, and she should not have too much fun.

Wang Ning is a gentle girl, and since she understands Fu Jun's state of mind, she doesn't force it anymore. He also restrained others from disturbing Fu Jun, and only took the girls to discuss in the Toad Moon Building.

Because I want to enjoy the lanterns, on the night of the thirteenth. The girls in the house had a small gathering in advance, and each of them made a small lantern. In order to play with it when you are looking at the lanterns.

The scenery of Gusu is different from that of Jinling, and the lanterns here are exquisite and meticulous. The more delicate it is, the more it is commendable. Girls especially like to use various colors of paper, velvet flowers, silk cloth and other materials, glue and collage to make small lanterns, and then carry them in their hands to make a plaything.

Because of this, the girls all went to bed late, and woke up late the next day. Only Fu Jun is still the same.

After getting up early in the morning, because she saw that the snow outside had melted a lot, and there was a thin layer of ice on the ground, Fu Jun asked Qingwu to take out her pair of dark cloud digging suede boots, and changed into a neat black color scarlet inlaid wide-brimmed narrow-sleeved blouse, draped in a big hat, and went to Jinhui Hall to greet Mrs. Song.

At this time, it was still early, and when Fu Jun arrived, Mrs. Song had used the morning food, and there was no one else in the house.

Seeing Fu Jun's dress, Mrs. Song smiled first: "Yo, whose brother is this, it's really neat." ”

Fu Jun was also very satisfied with his outfit today, so he turned around in place and asked with a smile, "How does grandmother feel?" ”

Mrs. Song smiled: "I look very good. You're white-skinned, and you're dressed like a snowman. ”

Fu Jun laughed, and said with a pinch: "Grandmother is the best at praising people." ”

Mrs. Song couldn't help laughing, and said to Mother Chen, the housekeeper next to her, "Look, she's embarrassed." ”

Chen's mother also laughed and said, "Cousin, this is ashamed." ”

For a while, the atmosphere in the house was very harmonious.

In the past six months, Fu Jun and Mrs. Song have become closer, so Fu Jun doesn't mind occasionally pretending to be Lori to please Mrs. Song.

After the ceremony, Fu Jun sat down to accompany Mrs. Song to eat tea and laugh, and she was in a happy mood. As long as the iron-faced family does not appear, it will not be so difficult to come to Mrs. Song to ask for peace.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard Wu Yin under the corridor say, "Xu Niangzi is here." ”

Fu Jun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and secretly wondered in her heart: What will Xu Niangzi do here? Su Xi rarely ran to Jinhui Hall.

Since Xu Niangzi's identity was known to everyone, from Mrs. Song to a servant woman, she was respectful when she saw her, and she was even more polite than Fu Jun. At this time, when she heard that she had arrived, Mrs. Song was also slightly surprised, and the look on her face couldn't help but condense.

saw the door curtain open, and Mrs. Xu wore the gray jacket and plain skirt she wore most often, and stepped into the house calmly. After entering the house, he first saluted Mrs. Song in the upper seat, and said to Fu Jun: "Girl, the old lady sent someone to find you, it seems that there is something urgent, I am afraid that the little girls will not be able to say it clearly, so they will come by themselves." Please come with me. ”

Hearing this, Fu Jun was even more surprised.

What is Wang Xiang looking for her for this New Year? Her mind was in a hurry, and she couldn't help but think of the person who was hiding in the study and peeping, her face moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at Mrs. Song, but saw that Mrs. Song also frowned slightly, as if she didn't understand the meaning.

However, Mrs. Song knew very well that Wang Xiang was a person, and if there was no major incident, he would not have hurriedly sent someone to find him early in the morning. So after being stunned for a while, he immediately said: "In this case, the four girls should go quickly." Your grandfather is in a real hurry. ”

Fu Jun hurriedly got up and said, "Obey my grandmother's orders." The granddaughter then retired. ”

Mrs. Song nodded and said, "Go quickly, call a few more people to follow." ”

Fu Jun answered yes and respectfully withdrew from the main room.

After getting out of the courtyard gate of Jinhui Hall and stepping on the white stone road, Fu Jun asked Xu Niangzi softly, "What's the matter?" Did my grandfather call me? ”

Xu Niangzi nodded hesitantly and glanced to the side again.

Fu Jun understood, so he looked back at the river. Shi Jiang immediately slowed down, leading Qingman to follow from Fu Jun five or six steps away. (To be continued......)

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