Section 454 Docking
Jiang Zhixia, who admitted defeat, hung her head and cried.
The cry was earth-shattering, just like the death of a loved one in the family, it was called a heart-wrenching and hoarse voice!
Mrs. Jiang's face grew long, and the two mothers-in-law lowered their heads in shock.
"Shut your mouth and don't cry." Mrs. Jiang glared at her daughter angrily, and her eyes suddenly shot towards the two mothers-in-law next to her, "Why don't you hurry up and help Miss in to wash and rest, the old thing that doesn't have long eyes." β
Mrs. Jiang could only vent her anger by cursing the two mothers-in-law.
The two who were scolded could only wrinkle their noses and go to help Jiang Zhixia.
And Jiang Zhixia had already softened her body when Mrs. Jiang asked her to stop, and when the two mothers-in-law went to help her, she leaned on one of the mothers-in-law, raised her chin from her mother-in-law's arms, and lined with a white little face in her black messy hair, with tears on her face and sadness in her eyes, which made people feel sad.
"Mother, mother." Jiang Zhixia looked at Mrs. Jiang stubbornly.
It seems that it is very important for Mrs. Chiang to respond to her "mother".
Mrs. Jiang, who was originally cold-hearted, had already softened her face at this moment, grabbed her weak wrist dangling in the air, and shouted stupidly: "Xia'er", after finishing her words, tears fell like rain.
For a while, the mother and daughter looked at each other with tears in their eyes.
The heavenly thunder of Fang Cai stirred the earth and fire, as if it was a mirror.
A smoke of gunfire was silently extinguished.
Mrs. Jiang waved her hand and motioned to her mother-in-law to settle Jiang Zhixia, and then two more apricot-faced and peach-cheeked maids came in to wash Jiang Zhixia's face.
Busy and busy, it is restored to a picture of a mother and daughter with affectionate veins.
But between the curtains of the bed. Looming was a pair of eyes as fierce as blood.
The days that followed were extremely smooth.
Yunluo's side is calm, and Mrs. Jiang's mother is filial piety.
After more than 20 days of sailing, Tongzhou is close at hand.
When Hongying reported the news of her imminent arrival at the Tongzhou Wharf to Yun Luo, Yun Luo was kneeling on the nurse's lap and whispering.
"Really? Will you be able to dock tomorrow? Joy overflowed from her eyebrows and eyes unabashedly, there was nothing worth making her particularly happy about when the boat arrived in Tongzhou, the key was that Hongying told her that Tang Shao would personally pick her up at Tongzhou Pier tomorrow, and this news made her sweet to the bottom of her heart.
"How do you know that Lord Tang will pick us up at the dock tomorrow?" Yun Luo held back the excitement in his heart and asked clearly.
"The strict steward has a correspondence with Lord Tang, and the Tang lord informed the strict steward of the pick-up. Just then the strict steward went to report to my family in person. The slave maid happened to pass by, so when she heard it, she couldn't wait for the adults to inform Miss of the good news, and rushed over to tell Miss SΓΉ as soon as possible. The red tasseled eyebrows wandered with joy.
Strictly manage the matter and report it to his father. There's certainly nothing wrong with that.
Thinking of this, the smile on Yun Luo's face became brighter.
The nurse who accompanied her looked at it. Happy for her, too.
At this time. Yun Xiaofeng had already arrived at the door of the cabin and knocked on Yun Luo's door.
Hongying hurriedly opened the door for him, and did not wait to sit down. Yun Xiaofeng couldn't wait to tell Yun Luo the news that Tang Shao would pick them up tomorrow.
Both father and daughter were excited.
Tang Shao was able to come to Tongzhou Wharf to pick them up in person, which was of great significance.
Yun Luo couldn't help but ask Yun Xiaofeng, who was sitting opposite: "Father, will someone from the Tang Mansion pick it up tomorrow?" She thought for a moment and asked.
In the final analysis, she was sent by Mrs. Tang to pick her up, Tang Shao came to pick her up, and it was another thing whether someone from the Tang Mansion came to pick her up.
Hearing this, Yun Xiaofeng lowered his eyes and said astringently: "It's good that Humble Mountain is here, Tongzhou still has a one-day carriage trip from the capital." If the Tang Mansion wants to send someone to pick it up, it will only be after entering the capital. β
That is, the Tang Mansion didn't plan to send someone to pick her up at all.
Instead, they were going to let Steward Yan and Mama Sun lead them directly to the door.
Although Yun Luo, who had listened to the words, had already prepared, he still couldn't help darkening his eyes.
The father and daughter didn't know what to say, and for a while, the air in the cabin was very stuffy.
"That's right, what my father said is that when Humble Mountain comes, it means that someone from the Tang Mansion is coming." After a while, Yun Luo looked into his father's eyes and said with relief.
Yun Xiaofeng nodded at her, and the joy of Tang Shao coming to pick them up tomorrow diluted a lot.
The next day, the wind was beautiful and the sun was warm in the morning.
Because it was the end of November, everyone had already put on winter jackets.
With a wave of the boatman's arm, the anchor sank into the water, and the big boat slowly approached the dock.
Tongzhou Wharf is the most important wharf in the north, at this time, even if the peak period when the officials who are released from abroad return to Beijing at the end of the year are staggered, there are still ships weaving, and waiting for Yunluo's ships to dock is already a matter of an hour.
When Yun Luo stepped out of the cabin, he saw a tall man with a blue robe and black cloak jumping up the ladder of the ship, walking as if flying.
"Miss, look, it's Lord Tang." Hongying, who was beside her, couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
Yun Luo looked over with his feet, his eyes slightly rounded: "It's really him." β
Her tone was as calm as ever, but the hand holding the handkerchief betrayed her excitement.
"Uncle," Tang Shao walked through the crowd and stopped a foot away from Yun Xiao Peak, and then bent down, extremely respectful.
Seeing this, the strict steward standing behind Yun Xiaofeng flashed his eyes.
"Humble Mountain, hurry up and excuse me." Yun Xiaofeng rushed to help him.
Tang Shao's gaze suddenly crossed everyone and easily landed on the green figure at the hatch of the ship.
Tender green acacia pattern jacket, moon white jacket, turquoise pleated skirt, skirt looming acacia flowers, such as clouds of green sideburns hairpin a hairpin, stamens embedded with an opal, colorful, shining, the whole person slim, that green is like the most abundant one in the summer lotus pond.
Tang Shao's deep eyes lit up, and he walked in that direction without hesitation.
The people next to him seemed to feel it, so they avoided it one after another, and spontaneously made a way for Tang Shao to walk towards Yunluo.
Yun Luo at the other end looked at Tang Shao who was strolling over, his heart was pounding, and his cheeks were red uncontrollably.
In this kind of high-profile situation, according to Yun Luo's usual code of conduct, she must avoid it first, at least not in this limelight. However, seeing Tang Shao's excitement and happiness made her brain completely uncontrollable, and her feet couldn't move half a step for a long time, only knowing that with Tang Shao's footsteps, there was a faint moist sweetness in the air.
Is the air sweet? After sailing for so many days, it is obviously salty, but I don't know if there is a problem with the sense of smell, and it is so sweet and attractive to enter the lungs along the throat.
Her eyes gradually flooded with water vapor, and the surrounding scenery was like an ink painting, blurred and blurred. (To be continued......)
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