Chapter 021 Simplicity

An eaves came suddenly, Ling Qingyun really didn't expect it.

Ever since she knew her mother and aunt's plans, Ling Qingyun felt a chill in her heart when she saw An Wei, and she couldn't wait to get up and avoid it immediately.

However, this is an family, if Ling Qingyun gets up and leaves the table, he can't help but be arrogant. Therefore, she restrained her kindness, smiled quietly, and did not show abnormality.

An Wei's stunned was also a moment.

Then, he stepped into the east room, and said to his younger brother An Dong with a cold expression: "I went to play polo with a few friends in the afternoon, and the last time you borrowed my bow stick, do you still need to use it?" ”

"No, you don't." An Dong laughed, and then called a little maid, "Go to the back room and take out that cane." ”

An eaves is here to get his own things.

An Wei is a person who is silent and indifferent, and looks like a block of ice.

Ling Qingyun glanced at him, and suddenly thought in his heart: "His heart must also be cold." If you marry him, how tired will it be to warm up such a person as him? ”

She wants to find a man who knows cold and hot and cares for her, instead of letting her accommodate everywhere.

Thinking of this, Ling Qingyun sighed without a trace.

Soon, An Dong's maid took out the bow stick and handed it to An Wei.

This is a very ordinary bow stick, the head of the crescent bow stick, the white wooden stick body, simple and simple.

Polo is popular in Kyoto, and a bow stick is an essential tool for playing polo. The aristocrats of Kyori loved to decorate their horses and poles.

Like a bow stick, the body of the rod is gilded, and the head and tail of the rod are decorated with precious stones, which is brilliant and luxurious.

Ordinary bowing sticks like this are no longer common.

Ling Qingyun couldn't help but take a few more looks. She likes simple and clean things when she gets up, and Ling Qingyun didn't expect it to use such a simple bow cane.

Coincidentally, her eyes collided with An Wei's eyes.

An Wei caught her curiosity and hesitated, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he still had a cold face and went out with his bow stick.

"My second brother plays polo, and he only wins and doesn't lose. Several of my friends said that his cane was cast, so I borrowed it a few times. An Dong explained to Ling Qingyun with a smile.

Ling Qingyun smiled, nodded her eyes with a smile, and asked, "Did you win?" ”

"Win!" An Dong said happily, "Don't look at his bow cane without decoration, it is actually very heavy, much heavier than ours." I took it in my hand, and I thought to myself, I can't wave it.

In the end, it was really hard to swing it, but it was a fetish! Let him give it to me, but he won't, so I won't give it back to him. ”

Ling Qingyun couldn't help but smile, smiling brightly.

Andong is very childish.

"A gentleman does not take the favor of others." Ling Qingyun said, "If you like his bow stick and ask him where he hit it, go and hit one yourself, isn't it the same?" ”

"He brought it back from the Taiyuan Army." An Dong said with annoyance, "Could it be that I went to Taiyuan Mansion to play a bow stick?" My dad was going to scold me to death. ”

It is not difficult for the An family to get things back from Taiyuan Mansion. But polo is just a plaything after all, and if you go all the way to get a cane, you will indeed be scolded.

The plaything is demoralized.

"Last time, I heard my mother say that after the New Year, my second cousin wanted to send a few of us to Taiyuan Mansion to pay New Year's greetings to my grandmother."

"Really?" Before Ling Qingyun finished speaking, An Dong looked overjoyed, "That's great!" I will definitely go! ”

Ling Qingyun laughed again.

Anton is in a good mood, his eyes are bright and bright, and he is eager to try.

He was in a good mood, and Ling Qingyun took the opportunity to say, "Are you going to write a letter to your eldest cousin?" If the eldest cousin's condition changes, we won't be able to go to Taiyuan Mansion. ”

Anton thought to himself: Yes, the New Year will be celebrated in a month. If the sister-in-law can't be cured, how can they go to Taiyuan Mansion?

Who has the heart to play?

Not only can't Taiyuan Mansion live, but also has a bad year.

Andong likes to be lively very much.

"Okay, I'll write it." Anton gritted his teeth and said, "What do you do, you sue me." If something happens, you have to help me out. ”

Ling Qingyun laughed and said, "Okay, I'll help you!" ”

It was the first time she had laughed out loud.

She even helped Anton polish ink herself.

An Dong saw her hand, slender and white, like a flawless jade, faintly glowing. Anton had never seen such a delicate hand, and immediately grabbed her hand.

Cool and soft, like fine satin.

Ling Qingyun was stunned and almost knocked over the ink cartridge.

"Do what?" She looked frozen.

An Dong smiled in surprise: "Yun'er, your hands are so soft, like silk." ”

His eyes were pure, without the slightest variety, just the surprise of seeing rare things, and there was no lust.

Ling Qingyun didn't smile, nor was he annoyed, he just stood on tiptoe and slapped his forehead heavily: "Write well." If you are distracted again, I will beat you with a ring ruler! ”

No matter how soft the hand is, it has a bit of strength.

An Dong's forehead was stabbed and hurt by her, he took a breath lightly, and really didn't dare to get distracted anymore, and wrote a letter to Xinyang according to Ling Qingyun's meaning.

The content of the letter was dictated by Ling Qingyun and written by An Dong.

In the letter, An Dong told his eldest brother An Feng to rush to the capital before the fifteenth day of the month. Then, he focused on the condition of his sister-in-law.

"Wan'er, isn't it a little too heavy?" After reading it, Anton felt that writing a letter should be an understatement of his condition.

But Ling Qingyun's dictation made her sister-in-law terminally ill.

When the eldest brother saw this letter, he must have been scared to death.

Literally, he was terminally ill, and he knew that he would not be able to catch up with the capital in half a month, and he still asked for this, and the eldest brother was afraid that he thought that his sister-in-law was really not good.

"Why don't you rewrite it?" Anton read it himself and felt inappropriate.

Ling Qingyun smiled and said, "Don't worry, this will work." Zhu Yushu is mysterious and cannot be discussed. ”

She choked Anton's words.

Andong said no more.

Then, Ling Qingyun saw An Dong seal the letter, and then called the steward, using his uncle's relationship to send the letter to Xinyang Mansion in a hurry.

Anton repeatedly told the steward not to sue Lord Sù.

Ling Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

She repeatedly told An Dong: "You don't have to tell Uncle Sù about this, let alone Cousin Sù." Otherwise, it will be useless for the eldest cousin to come back, and then you will be in vain, and you will be scolded. ”

Andong is just simple, and he is not a fool.

He understood what Ling Qingyun said, so he nodded: "Don't worry, Zhu Youshu is mysterious, how dare I talk nonsense?" ”

If you don't listen to Ling Qingyun's words, your sister-in-law's illness will not be good, and An Dong will also be uncomfortable.

The sister-in-law is like his own sister.

Besides, the sister-in-law is always bad, and Anton can't go out to play during the New Year, and he can't go to Taiyuan Mansion.

The two of them were busy for a long time, sending the believers out without knowing it, and it was already noon.

On my aunt's side, she sent a big maid over to invite Ling Qingyun and An Dong to lunch.

Outside, the cold wind was still howling, blowing and fluttering.

Ling Qingyun followed An Dong and went to her aunt's main courtyard for lunch.

When she entered the door, her aunt saw Ling Qingyun's cheeks, which were blown away by the cold wind, and her eyebrows and eyes were even more bright and charming.

She is dressed in a windy style, wide and thick, which sets off her waist more and more delicately, revealing grace in her demureness.

She held the black cat in her hand, reflecting the whiteness of her skin.

"Wan'er has really grown up." My aunt thought to herself, "I'm a big girl now." ”

In the past, Ling Qingyun had delicate facial features, and she was a little immature in her beauty. Now, the slender waist has begun to be exquisite, and the eyebrows and eyes are more delicate and charming.

It lacks the youthfulness of a girl and adds the brightness of a woman.

My aunt was very satisfied.

"Mother, what prescription did the imperial doctor prescribe to my sister-in-law?" As soon as Andong entered the house, he asked his aunt.

My aunt's smiling face suddenly became a little sad: "This time, I opened a tonic and beneficial qi soup, saying that your sister-in-law is weak in qi and weak spleen." ”

Some doctors have said before that Zhou's spleen is weak. After taking the medicine, it didn't work at all.

This time, although I changed the prescription, I still treated it according to the weak spleen, and I didn't know if it would be useful.

My aunt was worried.

"The eldest cousin-in-law is indeed suffering from diarrhea caused by weak qi, blood and spleen, and the imperial doctor is not wrong." Ling Qingyun smiled and said, "Auntie is relieved"

Aunt Chong Ling Qingyun smiled and said, "Have you really learned medical skills?" ”

Ling Qingyun hummed softly, not denying it.

My aunt said: "The girl's family learns some medical skills, this is a big skill." What's the use of needle women red all day long? Those things can be done by maids and servants."

Ling Qingyun was surprised in her heart.

She really didn't expect that her aunt would be a little "deviant". Rao is like this, Aunt Ling's thoughts, Ling Qingyun likes it very much.

Women can't be officials, and reading is of little use, but it's just to cultivate feelings; Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are only the care of the wind and the moon; The needle girl is red, and the servants and maids can do it, so what's the big deal?

Just studying medicine, where the headache and brain fever are, you can understand, this is a bit useful.

Although the world does not regard women's medical skills as a virtue.

Aunt said that medical skills are great skills, which made Ling Qingyun have a deeper impression of her aunt. Aunt's words caught Ling Qingyun's heart.

"Don't help her." Ling Qingyun's mother said to her aunt, "It's not that you don't want to hire a doctor, what do you want to learn by yourself?" ”

If Queen Lu was alive in the past, she could still please her.

Now, with the death of Sister Lu, the trend of studying medicine in Beijing has long since faded. If you go to study again, it will be outdated and ridiculed.

The aunt smiled and said no more.

Ling Qingyun had lunch with her mother, and then followed her aunt to see her eldest cousin.

The eldest cousin and sister-in-law were half-lying on the bed, holding up a smile and talking to them for a while, and Ling Qingyun and Jing's took their leave.

Ling Qingyun really brought the black cat back, causing her aunt to look at An Dong several times.

Probably curious that An Dong was so generous, he was willing to give this cat to Ling Qingyun.

Jing also likes this cat. She reached out and touched the cat, which immediately arched itself in anger.

Fortunately, Ling Qingyun stroked it in time, and it obediently let Jing touch it twice.

Jing was also taken aback and didn't dare to provoke it again.

When I returned to Zhaochifang from my aunt's house, it was already the end of the time.

The twilight of deep winter comes very early. As soon as I arrived at the end of the Shen period, the night began quietly. When the carriage of the mother and daughter entered the street of their house, it was blocked with the carriage that happened to be going out.

It was a wide carriage drawn by four horses, and it occupied almost the entire road in the square.

Such a magnificent carriage, except for the newly moved Shi Guanren, no one else can afford to use it.

The two carriages happened to meet, and neither could get in or out.

"Otherwise, let's walk back, it's just a few steps away anyway." Jing raised the curtain of the car, looked outside, and said to Ling Qingyun.

Ling Qingyun shook his head.

Their mother and daughter were about to get out of the car, and the people in the carriage opposite came down first.

A slender young man jumped out of the carriage with a sturdy posture. He retreated to his own dan mound, the dim light of the lantern enveloping him.

He was dressed in a dark wind, blown by the cold wind, and his temperament was graceful and luxurious. With a wide forehead and deep eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and a delicate curve of the jaw, he is a very handsome man.

His carriage was dragged back to the door of his house by a few small servants, making way for Ling Qingyun's mother and daughter.

Ling Qingyun's carriage passed by the door of Shi's house.

Curious, Jing raised the curtains of the car and glanced at the young man.

Ling Qingyun also took the opportunity to take a look.

And the young people, not looking at them, looked faint, and seemed to be surrounded by white mist, cold, noble, and shadowy, like a bottle statue.

"He's Shi Ting." Jing sighed, "So young, about the same age as your brother." ”

Ling Qingyun nodded and said, "I look about the same age as my brother."

"This Shi Guanren has done a big thing recently, have you heard of it?" Jing suddenly laughed and asked Ling Qingyun.

Ling Qingyun is at home all day, where did she hear about it?

"No, what's the matter?" Ling Qingyun asked.

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