Chi Xin wanted to say again, "This is also for the young grandmother to have an explanation in front of the elders", Fang Chu waved his hand and said, "You don't have to say it again." Since then, the house has been run by the young grandmother. From a small point of view, she is the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Fang family, how can there be a reason for the master to go to the next person? Or a subordinate who made a mistake. The state has national laws, the family has family rules, and it is natural for the young grandmother to punish the Fan Lin family! In general, the young grandmother is the weaver girl of the imperial seal, and she speaks in the Splendid Hall, and she can't even punish a person who makes a mistake at home? If the order is changed overnight, how will it serve the public in the future! ”

The young grandmother said that August 18 was the 18th of August, and even he had to endure it.

No matter how big the face of the Fan Lin family is, they have to swallow this breath!

Chi Xin's heart was awe-inspiring, and he replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

She looked at Fang Chu and her heart sank to the bottom - in the heart of the eldest young master, couldn't these subordinates even have a finger worth the young grandmother?

What about the old lady and the old lady?

Fang Chu saw that the maid still didn't leave after finishing speaking, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there anything else?" ”

Chixin blushed and said, "It's okay." ”

said that it was okay, but stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Fang Chu.

She did it very naturally, like she had poured tea and water for him before.

As she moved, a faint dark fragrance floated quietly.

Fang Chu glanced at the maid and found that her face was very red, because he thought that the tone he spoke just now was a little heavier, but he would not say sorry to the maid, so he lowered his head and looked at the account book on the table.

Although Chi Xin lowered his eyes, he could still feel his gaze, and his heart was beating rapidly.

She said softly, "Young Master will be busy for a while and go back." When the slave maid first came, she heard the young grandmother call someone to tell the kitchen. There are two dishes waiting for the young master to go back and fry them again. ”

Fang Chu didn't raise his head and said, "Okay." I'll be back in a minute. ”

Chixin couldn't help but be gloomy when he saw him looking down at the account and not looking at her again.

Her business. It seems impossible to say at the moment.

She walked slowly to the door, and when she looked back, he still didn't look up.

She had to walk out, her nose was a little sore, her eyes were a little hot.

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Two days later, Fang Chu dragged Qing Mu to Qingyuan by boat.

Qing Mu leaned on his arms and said, "I haven't finished my business yet." ”

Fang Chu said: "Just go for two days." Let's leave for Beijing in early September. It's still too late. ”

Dumb smiled and let him go.

Autumn is crisp, and it's not bad to go out for two days.

When I arrived at Qingyuan, it was evening. The garden is still lit up, maintaining the festive arrangement when Fang Chu got married, and even Yuan'er instructed that more activities were arranged.

Fang Chu ordered the housekeeper's mother to take the dumb to the island in the middle of the lake. Let's go to the Smoke and Rain Pavilion to rest first.

He said, "I'll go to the mountains." Take a look at the bamboo workshop. You wait for me to have dinner. ”

Qing nodded hurriedly, and couldn't care about him anymore, just looking at the surrounding scenery.

When she got to the island, she didn't rest, and she took her around to enjoy it.

Suddenly, I saw the covered bridge connecting the island in the middle of the lake and Zhushan, and I was immediately attracted.

The faint flying bridge is separated by smoke, and the fishing boat is asked on the west side of the rock.

The peach blossoms flow with the water all day long, and the hole is on the side of the clear stream.

This place. She loved it so much!

Seeing her like this, Lianxin carefully suggested: "Young grandmother likes that bridge. It's better to have someone pack up the food and eat it on the bridge. There is a house on the bridge, which is specially used for the master to enjoy the scenery. The eldest young master is on the opposite mountain, and when he comes down, he can meet the young grandmother, and he doesn't have to go back to the Yanyu Pavilion. ”

When Qingdue heard that it was indeed appropriate, he nodded and asked her to arrange.

Lianxin turned around, exchanged a knowing smile with the housekeeper's mother, and went.

Thin Waist noticed her strange appearance, frowned slightly, vigilant.

When she was young, Lianxin came back with two maids, both carrying food boxes, and a group of servant women walked towards the covered bridge surrounded by Qingdu.

At that time, it was completely dark, and the housekeeper's mother was carrying a lantern to light the way.

Qingmu had just walked onto the bridge, and suddenly there was a light all around.

She froze, and looked around—

I saw that the waterside verandah around the island in the middle of the lake was all lit up with red lanterns, enclosing the smoke and rain pavilion in it, and the red rays were flashing, which was beautiful; There are many canopy boats floating on the Xiaojing River, and they are also hanging red lanterns with the word "Xi", and a little bit of broken light is scattered on the river surface, like the starry sky is brilliant; The covered bridge is decorated into a real magpie bridge, and under the illumination of various colored lights, pigeons fly up and down; Looking over the covered bridge, the bamboo forest on the opposite side of the bamboo mountain also reveals dots of red light, like a fairyland.

In the midst of doubt, under the misty light, a person walked on the other side of the covered bridge.

He carried the starlight on his back, as if he had just crossed the boundless green sky, came to her, and met her on the Milky Way Magpie Bridge!

Dumb tears welled up and stepped forward.

He greeted her with open arms and embraced her into his arms.

"Do you like it?" He asked softly.

Qingdun didn't make a sound, only nodded.

The dark eyes reflected the tears of the stars.

He always expresses his love completely and accurately, like Cupid's golden arrow, straight to her heart. In the face of this love, she is irresistible! Compared with the extravagant and solemn wedding, she preferred his arrangement tonight, romantic and charming, without guests from all sides, only themselves.

Fang Chu let go of her, took her hand, and came to the middle of the bridge.

There were tables and chairs there, and Lianxin and the others had already set up the meal.

The two took their seats, and everyone retreated to both ends of the bridge, leaving them alone.

Fang Chu raised his wine glass and said to Qing Mu: "Come, have a drink with me." ”

Qingmu raised his glass and touched him, raised his head and drank dry.

The wine was soft, and she felt that her gaze was a little intoxicated.

She thought to herself, this is "drunk without drunk, everyone gets drunk".

She picked up the flask and poured it for him; After pouring wine, he made dishes for him.

Fang Chu smiled and said, "It's really a good wife!" ”

Qingdu, too, pursed his lips and smiled.

On the water under the bridge, someone blew the bamboo flute.

The flute is melodious, and it is a very simple water town minor.

Listening quietly, looking towards the river on the right side of the covered bridge.

There is a fishing fire on the water, and I don't know which boat the whistle comes from.

The quiet night, the gentle flow of the river, are listening......

She couldn't help but sing softly: "The boatman, lighting his lantern, the bamboo raft on the river is reflected red." The Piper, blowing his dreams, smells everything in the ......"

Fang Chu looked at her with fascination and took a drink of himself.

At the head of the bridge, someone blew the hole flute again.

The sound of the flute and flute filtered out people's hearts, but Qingdue felt that under the cover of tranquility, his heart was full of happiness and happiness. This happiness is imprinted in the bottom of my heart, profound and eternal!

After eating almost half full, Fang Chu put down his chopsticks and said to her: "Come, let's play a song too, we can't let them focus on beauty." With that, he got up and went to pull the dumb.

Under the railing on the right, there was already a piano case, where he put his Nine Heavens Ring.

The two sat down, did not deliberately brew, and played "Morning Glory" very casually, as if they were one person, interested together, playing with their hands, there was no sadness, only the joy of meeting.

The sound of the flute and flute stopped, giving them space.

This is heaven on earth!

This is the Queqiao Club in the world!

The last wisp of piano dissipated in the sky, and the four fields were silent.

Fang Chu's eyes were blazing, and his eyes pierced through ten thousand years.

The dumb also stared at him quietly, condensing the time in front of him into eternity. (To be continued.) )

PS: At times like these, we can't help but bless them! The vulgar wilderness took the opportunity to shout: Scatter the monthly ticket......