On this day, after copying the Buddhist scriptures for another hour, Peony came over and asked Yun Luo to go over to accompany Mrs. Fan, Yun Luo immediately put down his pen and cleaned his hands, and left with Peony.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he helped Mrs. Fan out of the door of the flower hall, he met the hurried figure of Mrs. Di's mother.

"Old lady." Fang's mother smiled and saluted.

"What's the matter?" Old Madam Fan nodded, holding a kind face, but without a trace of expression.

"Madame said that the cherry blossoms are blooming very well this year, and I would like to invite the ladies to come and have a look." Fang's mother respectfully explained her intentions.

"Okay, let's go." Old Madam Fan nodded.

"That ......" Mother Fang's gaze turned to Yun Luo.

"Mother Fang, you are too eye-catching, didn't you see Miss Yun accompanying the old lady?" On the side, Peony suddenly spoke, her tone was cold and her momentum was insufficient.

She is the eldest maid who came from the Fan family with Mrs. Fan, her identity and dignity are naturally not ordinary, even if she is Mrs. Di's face-saving mother, when she encounters peony, she can only accompany her smiling face.

"Yes, yes, the old woman is clumsy and distracted, and the peony girl reminds me that it is. The old lady is not strange. Fang's mother raised her hand and gently slapped her two mouths.

Old Madam Fan raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay", then squeezed Yun Luo's hand, and walked down the steps.

Yun Luo was dumbfounded, but his eyes did not miss the regret in Fang's mother's eyes when she heard that she was going to accompany Old Madam Fan.

What is she lamenting?

didn't have time to think, Yun Luo accompanied Mrs. Fan for a slow walk.

It's just that, the strange thing is that the usual walk of about a quarter of an hour, today Mrs. Fan took half an hour.

In the end, Mrs. Fan, who was a little out of breath, took Yun Luo to a small two-story building in the garden called the Star Picking Tower.

Yun Luo accompanied the old lady to the second floor to rest.

The railings on all sides of the small building, with the railing overlooking, you can take the entire Di Mansion into view.

At this time, it was a warm spring in March, the spring breeze was blowing, and the long hair after getting up scratched Yun Luo's face was itchy, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his face to pull the hair, but the hair was disobedient and avoided with the wind, Yun Luo tried several times before bringing the hair to the back of his head, but after a while, the hair flew out and brushed his face.

Yun Luo was a little deflated and couldn't help pouting.

Suddenly remembering that he was beside the old lady, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue, turned his head to look over, and saw-

The old lady was looking at her quietly, her eyes long, as if she wanted to see her through.

Yun Luo was shocked, and for the first time he saw Mrs. Fan, who was in love.

After taking a closer look, he felt that although Mrs. Fan's eyes were on her face, she didn't seem to be looking at her.

Blank and sad, he crossed the pupils.

With the vicissitudes of life, it can't hide the heaviness.

Shocked, Yun Luo hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at each other.

After a while, Mrs. Fan came back to her senses and pointed to the group of people under the vibrant cherry blossom trees in the distance: "Yo, it's them." ”

The tone is casual.

It's Mrs. Di and Yun Niang.

Looking at it, he realized that the careful Yun Luo noticed that Old Madam Fan's hand was pointing at random, but the direction was not bad at all.

Yun Luo nodded, looking down from a high place, the person became small, and the delicate face on weekdays was unrecognizable, and he could only tell who was who by the color of the clothes on Guò's body.

The girls were all there except her.

Old Madam Fan moved Yun Luo's smooth forehead to her black eyes, and smiled meaningfully: "This season, the falling flowers are colorful, the most wonderful, do you want to go down to enjoy the scenery with them?" lest I accompany my wife and son, and get bored. ”

"No need, Yun Luo is good to accompany the old lady, and the view of the Star Picking Tower is better." Yun Luo smiled slyly, his eyes full of purity.

Old Madam Fan held her hand, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

Warm and old hands, although there is no soft touch, but there is indescribable tolerance and love, just like ...... It's like a grandmother's doting on her granddaughter!

Yun Luo's heart was full of heat with this cognition, and he dispelled the sadness and powerlessness that might be reduced to a concubine.

Exhaled, his gaze slowly slid across the blue sky, and he returned to the cherry blossom spot again.

No, there are still foreign men?

Yun Luo's gaze swept over the arch next to the cherry blossom tree, and three men came over there.

Master Di, who was dressed in ochre-colored Hangzhou silk casual clothes, had a black robe and a black robe behind him.

Black robe?

Yun Luo suddenly felt that the black-robed man's figure was a little familiar, and he squinted his eyes with great effort to look at it, but he couldn't see it really, and finally gave up.

In her impression, there was only one person who was used to wearing black robes, but hadn't that person returned to the capital a long time ago?

How could it be possible to be in this place?

smiled faintly, and was relieved.

Let Mrs. Fan hold her hand, enjoying the warmth of the breeze, although her hair is still naughty, always hitting her face, but she has long been free of troubles, because these warm hands make her dependent.

A moment of tranquility will be remembered by Yun Luo in this life.

In this life, she has never received the love of her grandmother, and suddenly such an elder appears, no matter how affectionate she is, why she is warm, but it is enough for her to be moved to want to laugh.

Because the warmth is so real, and the pampering is so beautiful.

Old Madam Fan had been paying attention to Yun Luo's expression, and seeing that her eyebrows were indifferent, even after looking away, her emotions rose. The old lady couldn't help laughing, just as Yun Luo's hair was naughty again, the old lady raised her hand and took the initiative to brush her hair.

Yun Luo was flattered by such a move, and couldn't help but hold Mrs. Fan's arm tightly, and boldly snuggled her head gently on Mrs. Fan's shoulder, and her two black eyes turned to be more radiant.

The old lady pretended to be a straight face to the peony next to her and said helplessly: "Look, this girl is really going to get an inch, she originally looked at Si Swenwen, but she was also naughty." ”

The old lady did not hate it, but was very useful.

Peony smiled and agreed, and Yun Luo took the opportunity to hold the old lady's arm and coquettishly.

"The old lady Lingyunluo came here, and she can appreciate such a wonderful scenery, she will naturally forget her form, the old lady is kind, and she will not be surprised."

The words made Mrs. Fan laugh again, her silver hair shone, and she jumped with joy in the breeze, and the air was filled with warm sweetness.

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