Chapter 139: Hearttracks

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On the seventh day of the winter month of the eleventh year of Jianping, there was a heavy snowfall.

The snow is full of snow, sprinkled all over Shengjing, and the capital of the jade pillar carved beams is white, like lazily lying in the catkins pile. Everywhere is pure white, and the snow in the courtyard is scattered all over the sky, like a curling mist, and the hazy is better than a Yao Pond.

The Ling family moved back to Zhaochifang today.

Before they returned, the old neighbors of Zhaochifang had almost all returned.

The imperial court allocated silver taels, the wall of Zhaochifang was repaired and consolidated, and the courtyard of the Ling family was also built intact.

"Big grandma, the second grandma sent a villain to ask, it's getting dark, when will someone be sent to pick them up?" As soon as Jing's things were put in order, a small servant came in and said to Jing's.

It was almost dusk, it was getting late, and the Jing family and the third room were almost moving; The old lady had not moved, nor had she sent anyone to say the reason; Grandfather is in King Ji's Mansion, so naturally he will not return in the snow.

The second room has not been returned.

Jing's also thought that they were also afraid of heavy snow in the second room and were ready to move tomorrow. Unexpectedly, the second room was actually waiting for her to pick it up.

Jing's heart was slightly sluggish, and a nameless fire suddenly rushed up.

"Go tell your grandmother what I said, and if you don't want to go back, don't go back!" Jing's voice was stern.

The little guy was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly, got up and ran back.

Ling Qingyun and Chen Qiniang didn't bother to pack up their things, and they all came over to comfort Jing's: "Mother can't be angry"

Jing rarely gets angry like this, especially to the second room and the old lady. Because she knows that once a quarrel starts, it will be endless.

Originally, if they didn't work together, they didn't let each other do any small things, and they had to quarrel every day, and they couldn't live their lives. Adults are uncomfortable, children are sinned, and subordinates will disrespect their masters when they see jokes.

The family is gone.

"At your aunt's house, after two months of pure life, without these complicated personnel, I really live like a fairy." Jing sighed, "Patience is gone. ”

Jing's family is a relative in An's family, and he can sleep peacefully every day regardless of everything.

She actually hates housework, and she doesn't like to be in power.

Now, I just returned home, the second room is not home, and the old lady doesn't even have a letter, just these two things, naturally I am angry.

Chen Qiniang and Ling Qingyun glanced at each other.

"Mother, don't be angry." Chen Qiniang comforted Jing's, "The light in the room has dimmed, and it's too late to clean up." Let's just stop cleaning up and sleep for the night today.

It's better to clean up my mother's east room, invite the third uncle, third aunt and cousins, light the fire, scald the wine, let's have a good night, drink wine and eat meat. ”

Jing's eyes lit up slightly.

It's also a great idea.

I've been tired all day today, and if I clean up again, I'll still be tired until midnight.

It's better to put it on hold for the time being and wait until daylight tomorrow.

"That's not bad." Jing said with a smile, "Your aunt also sent a whole sheep, roast the sheep's head tonight and drink it." ”

Her mood suddenly improved.

None of them celebrated their escape from death after the rebellion. Now, make up for it.

"Great, I'm just going to eat roast sheep's head." Ling Qingyun slapped his palms in response.

The eldest brother Ling Qingcheng followed and smiled: "Qi Niang has the most ideas. The posture of "my daughter-in-law is very capable, I am very glorious" made Jing and Ling Qingyun laugh non-stop.

Chen Qiniang lowered her head in shame.

Chen Qiniang has not been married for a long time, and she has encountered a catastrophe, but she has adapted well and already has the feeling of being a family.

She has great ambitions and wants to transport grain to make money, and her mother-in-law and husband support her; She mentioned yì a little, and her mother-in-law and sister-in-law immediately echoed and loved her; Her husband is a student and has never done business, but he has outstanding ability, he can learn as soon as he learns, he is very capable, and he respects her everywhere.

Chen Qiniang's shy smile added a bit of pleasure.

The subordinates really stopped cleaning up and immediately went to drink and roast sheep's heads.

The third uncle and third aunt were also invited to come with their two daughters.

Jing asked Rui Niang to come over and call Daddy.

Rui Niang was cute and cute, not afraid of people, smiled and called "Daddy", and then went to the yard with Ling Qingtong and two cousins to build a snowman.

Soon, it was completely dark.

Lanterns were lit in the courtyard, and red light fell to the ground. The snow on the ground, reflecting the light of the lanterns, glows red.

Jing's put on the three pots of plum blossoms brought back from Anjia, which were fragrant and fragrant.

Of these three pots of plum blossoms, two of them were sent by An Eaves to Ling Qingyun, and the other pot was given by his uncle.

"Congratulations to the third uncle for his ascension." Drinking and talking, the eldest brother Ling Qingcheng toasted the third uncle first.

Half a month ago, the third uncle had already shadowed the court doctor, from the official of the sixth grade. Although it is an idle job, it is also a bit of a lucrative job, and it is even more of a career.

In the future, he will also be an official and respected.

This was arranged by Ling Qingyun's uncle.

"Where?" The third uncle was a little embarrassed, "It's not An Shangshu who helps."

"That's a good thing!" Jing immediately interrupted him, "There is no official in our family, and there is no way. In the future, the nephews will have to rely on the third uncle. Come, all your brothers toast your third uncle with a glass of wine! ”

In fact, Brother Ling Qingcheng doesn't need the support of the third uncle. They have uncles and uncles. Besides, the third uncle's petty official can't help them.

However, Jing's said this and stopped the topic of the third uncle. Everyone knows what's going on, and there's no need to say it.

It can't be leaked out lightly.

There is also a second room in the house.

The couple in the second room is not a family that does not enter the door, their personalities are extremely similar, and they are very difficult to entangle.

"Third uncle, nephew also congratulates third uncle on his ascension." Ling Qingtong was young, and said to the third uncle with a wine cup.

The third uncle really didn't say anything more, and drank it with a smile.

Ansu's promise to the three-room couple, saying that arranging shade officials for the brothers of the third uncle and the third aunt, has been fulfilled.

The hearts of their husbands and wives are all biased towards the long house.

Everyone drank until the beginning of the year, and talked a lot.

The third uncle has a heroic personality, plays outside all the year round, and knows a lot of interesting things. In the past, he was afraid that his nephew was young and his eldest sister-in-law was widowed, so he didn't dare to come often, for fear of adding to his sister-in-law's tongue.

Now, the nephew is married, and the third uncle is also drinking in the long room for the first time.

As soon as the wine came up, the topic opened. The third uncle was humorous when he spoke, and he knew a lot of interesting things, which the women in the house had never heard, which was fun and fresh, which made everyone laugh.

Without a second room and an old lady, the family is much happier.

They drank until the beginning of the day, and then they went back to their rooms.

Ling Qingyun was also slightly drunk.

She was also very happy tonight, and before she knew it, she drank a lot of wine. She has never enjoyed such family affection since she was a child, and she always lives in fear in her memory.

Her father would beat and scold his subordinates if he was careless, and even the Lu Yu sisters were often beaten.

The Lu family has a large population, and every time there is a large family during the New Year's holidays, everyone is a little fake. It's obviously very lively, but everyone's heart is very lonely.

There has never been such a big family drinking and laughing.

"I like this kind of family," she thought wistfully as she lay on her bed.

An Wei asked her last time if she was reluctant to be reluctant to the prosperity of this world, whether she was reluctant to him, and she really wanted to reply to him: "Yes, I can't bear it!" ”

The prosperity of the world and the gentleness of An Eaves are reluctant.

The wine was strong, and Ling Qingyun's face was also burning, and her whole body was hot.

The maids tidied up the house a few times at will, and then they all withdrew, and each rested.

The night was quiet, and the snow had stopped.

The snow shines brightly on the window lattice, like day. Ling Qingyun's room was also faintly bright.

She fell asleep and became a little unconscious.

In a trance, a cold wind suddenly blew in, and the light in the room suddenly increased, and more snow light came in.

There was a figure, lightly falling in her room.

Ling Qingyun sat up suddenly, and suddenly half sobered up.

The black shadow came straight at her bed, as if knowing that she was awake, and clutched her mouth and nose.

His palms were rough and a little cold, but they were still familiar.

"Anea?" After a while, Ling Qingyun recovered from the shock and whispered.

The shadow let go of her.

"Hmm." He answered.

Sure enough, it was an eaves.

Ling Qingyun was stunned.

She now lives in Jinghua Garden, which is relatively close to the back wall and courtyard wall, and the back window can be turned in without disturbing the people in the garden.

An Wei actually entered their workshop in the middle of the night and turned into her bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Ling Qingyun was stunned.

As soon as she spoke, the aroma of wine overflowed from her lips and teeth.

"You've been drinking?" An Wei asked her rhetorically.

"yes, everyone in the family drank today." Ling Qingyun said. She briefly explained the matter to An Wei.

An Wei listened and bowed slightly.

He touched Ling Qingyun's face.

Because of the smell of alcohol, Ling Qingyun's cheeks were hot, which made her a little sad. An Wei came in from outside, her hands were icy, and they were very comfortable on her face.

Therefore, Ling Qingyun grabbed his hands tightly and pressed them on his cheeks.

An Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at her from inside the dark tent.

After a while, Ling Qingyun remembered to ask him, "Why are you here?" ”

She's drunk and she's a lot sluggish, which is especially funny.

The corners of An Wei's lips were slightly raised, and he said, "You have moved to a new place, and I will step on it." Next time, if you are in a hurry in the middle of the night, you can come directly. ”

Ling Qingyun was stunned.

She grabbed An Wei's hand and didn't let go, and only said after a while: "This is not good, once it is exposed, Wan'er's reputation is not good." An Wei, the girl's family has no reputation, it's a dead end, like me! ”

An Wei felt that his heart was stabbed by something, and it was sullen and painful.

"I won't be exposed, I'm very careful." Anquis Road.

Ling Qingyun chuckled, she was already drunk and dazed, and she couldn't hold back and wanted to sleep.

Eventually, she fell asleep against the eaves, unaware of it. People are drunk, and their consciousness is confused.

An Wei stayed for a long time, saw that she was breathing evenly, and knew that she was asleep, so he gently placed her between the pillows.

He bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.

On the soft lips, there is still a bit of wine.

His hand gently teased the green silk of her face. He brushed her delicate and hot cheeks, and his voice was inaudible: "Jiu Niang"

The next day, Ling Qingyun woke up, rubbed her sore temples, and lost her spirits.

Hangovers are painful.

"I seemed to have a dream last night, and I dreamed that the eaves had tumbled into my house." When she was grooming in the mirror, she was weak to support her head, thinking slowly.

In the second half of the night, it snowed again.

The snow had covered all the footprints on the windowsill, so she didn't know if it was a dream or a reality.

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