According to the rules of Wen Fu, Wen Chunyi's side has also come to buy two little girls. Wen Chunyi's eyes swept over the two of them lightly, looking at their anxious looks. She said lightly: "The ladies of other families will bring two girls to accompany them, of course I have to bring two girls to follow." ”

Sanya and Siya immediately rejoiced, Wen Chunyi has always disliked following superfluous people around him, except for the two of them, he will not come to anyone else, even if there are new people coming, he will have to adjust for some days before he can use it. The two of them smiled with joy on their faces, but unexpectedly Wen Chunyi continued: "The girl's matter, don't worry about it for the time being, anyway, there are still two days to prepare, you can't follow if you have something, I can transfer two suitable ones from the sixteenth sister to borrow for a day." Sanya and Siya restrained the smiles on their faces, and they followed Wen Chunyi's side with strict expressions.

Wen Chunyi's eyes swept there, and the hands of the two of them had already been placed there first. Wen Chunyi looked at their delicate service, and his heart softened. Zhong Chichun took the two small servants up the mountain, and after entering the pavilion, he saw the three people sweeping the snow not far away. His heart rejoiced, and his feet moved quickly, and he quickly walked over, and beckoned, "Eighteen." Wen Chunyi looked back at him lightly, the handsome young man, his face was slightly red, and he hurriedly said his greeting more completely: "Eighteen sisters, I'll help you pick snow." ”

Wen Chunyi shook her head lightly, Zhong Chichun, who was handsome, was no different from the disaster in her heart now. She really didn't want to meet such a person in such a scene. Wen Chunyi looked at the snow in the jar in his hand. I looked at the snow in the jar in the hands of the third and fourth girls, and it was enough for a jar. She was in a state of mind. Looking at Zhong Chichun, he took two more steps back and said, "Young Master Zhong, there's no need. I've had enough and I'm getting ready to go down. Zhong Chichun had an obvious look of disappointment on his face, and his heart softened involuntarily when he saw Wen Chunyi.

Zhong Chichun looked at Wen Chunyi's expression, and hurriedly said: "Eighteen, while no one has gone up the mountain yet, it has snowed for several days in a row, and the snow has pressed the plum blossoms. The snow below contains the fragrance of the plum. We store more snow water, and when summer comes, I will find some good tea and make tea with plum snow water. The most out of the taste of tea. Wen Chunyi only thinks that Zhong Chichun is an elegant person. No wonder this provokes the little woman's eyes. Zhong Chichun had already instructed the servants to bring a small jar. And he commanded them to wash a large jar with snow and come out. He smiled and said, "Eighteen, let's accumulate a jar of snow water and bury it under the old tree in the big house." In the summer, I dig it out and treat you to a good cup of tea. ”

Wen Chun wanted to walk, but had to stop, Zhong Chichun was a delicate guest in the big house, she couldn't be so unhospitable to guests. Wen Chunyi buried his head in picking snow from the plum, and Zhong Chichun followed her to pick snow nearby. Sanya and Siya were called by two little guys to check on the cleaning of the big jar. Zhong Chichun looked at Wen Chunyi with a smile on his face and asked, "Eighteen, before the end of the year, the thirteenth brother is going to go out with his master, what belongings do you have prepared for him?" Wen Chunyi was too lazy to take care of him, Zhong Chichun glanced at her expression, and said to himself: "The place where the thirteenth brother goes is warm, and you should prepare a few more sets of summer clothes." ”

Wen Chunyi had to respond to him: "Thank you Young Master Zhong for reminding me, I will remind my mother." Zhong Chichun was obviously happy, his smile was bright, and he said with a smile: "In a few days, we will go to the plum forest outside the city to enjoy the plum blossoms, where the plum blossoms are beautiful, but unfortunately there are too many people, and the plum snow is not clean." Wen Chunyi sighed secretly in his heart, looking forward to some more people to provoke the troubles around him. Zhong Chichun looked at Wen Chunyi with a smile and said, "Eighteen, do you like plum blossoms?" I'll draw a picture of plum blossoms for you, okay? Wen Chunyi immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you Young Master Zhong, Brother Jun said that he would draw plum blossoms and give them to me." ”

Wen Chunyi sped up the movements in his hand, and Zhong Chichun put the jar in his hand into the hands of the little guy, reached out and took the jar in Wen Chunyi's hand, and said: "Eighteen, you don't have to be in such a hurry, let's take our time, you see, the plum blossoms have been swept into the jar by you." Wen Chunyi took the jar in his hand from Zhong Chichun, and watched him pick out the plum blossoms with branches. The young man's eyebrows were steep, and I heard that he didn't talk much, but every time she saw him, he was a man of many words. Zhong Chichun smiled and handed the jar in the little guy's hand to Wen Chunyi, and said, "Eighteen, there is a lot of snow in your jar, I will let the little guy fall to the big jar." ”

Wen Chunyi couldn't leave, so he had to stay and continue to clear the snow. The third girl and the fourth girl followed from a distance, they looked at the young man with a smile on his face, but the girl had a stern expression, the two girls had the heart to step forward, but they were warned in a low voice by the little girl next to Zhong Chichun: "The masters are talking, where are you going, is it like something?" Or are you like the big sisters of other families, restless, looking at the appearance of our young master, and want to see if you can be the person around you? Sanya and Siya were so angry that they blushed directly, they glared at the little girl angrily, and whispered: "I am blind to your dog's eyes, and I don't see it, my master, and I don't like to take care of your master." ”

The little masters of the Zhong family are indeed good-looking, but when will people like them use their dirty minds to climb such people. The little servant of the Zhong family listened to the words of the two girls, and there was no angry expression on his face, he said with a profound expression: "Your master is a relative of our master, and the relatives are talking in the same place, who cares about whom, and who doesn't care about whom." Sanya and Siya have nothing to say, seeing Zhong Chichun's behavior of Wen Chunyi, they still understand etiquette, and the two of them don't have the heart to get up again, so as not to cause the Zhong family to talk nonsense, ruin the reputation of the two girls, and hurt the master and lose face.

Zhong Chichun was not far away from Wen Chunyi's side, and when the jar in Wen Chunyi's hand was half full, he would always reach out and take it, and hand it to his little servant to pour it into the big jar. After coming and going, Wen Chunyi didn't have the leisure to pick snow again, and when Zhong Chichun handed over the jar again, she shook her head and said, "I'm going to take a look at the snow in the jar, is it enough?" Zhong Chichun looked full of joy and said, "Eighteen, let them pick the snow, let's go to the pavilion to rest for a while." Wen Chunyi had a further feeling for Zhong Chichun's ability to talk to herself, and she couldn't refuse Zhong Chichun's kindness.

The big jar in the pavilion, looking at the snow that has already filled most of the jar, Wen Chunyi is interested in storing the snow in this jar. She glanced at Sanya, who had sent the snow over, turned her head and said to Zhong Chichun, "Young Master Zhong, I'll see if I sweep a few more jars of snow, and this big jar can be carried down." Zhong Chichun frowned, then stretched out and laughed and said, "Eighteen, then we will go and bury the big altar under the tree?" Wen Chunyi felt that she had no friendship with Zhong Chichun, so she didn't need to follow her so closely. She smiled slightly and said, "I will ask Brother Jun to dig a tree pit with you, and next summer, the two of you can make tea with Meixue water." ”

A look of disappointment flashed on Zhong Chichun's face, he saw Wen Chunyi walking outside the pavilion again, and hurriedly greeted him: "Eighteen, you stay, you warm your hands, I'll go pick snow." Wen Chunyi sat down on the square mattress in the pavilion, and watched Zhong Chichun pick up the jar to pick it up, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, such a scene, that is, someone came up to the mountain, and when she saw it, she wouldn't think much about it in her heart. Wen Chunyi sat peacefully in the pavilion, thinking about some of the things he had heard, Wen Xiuran's family was going to move back, and the big house was afraid that it would not be peaceful for a while.

Wen Chunyi thought about it in his heart, and felt that with the temperament of Mrs. Wen and Grandma Wen, I was afraid that Grandma Wen Sanshao would not be able to jump very high. And Wen Jiayi is a woman who wants to get engaged, she and her aunt are the best people to protect themselves, and Wen Sanshao's grandmother can't provoke her. Wen Chunyi thought about it carefully, and felt that she would have to reduce the number of times she went to the big house in the future, Wen Sanshao's grandmother had no problem, and she was the one who had to make trouble. Wen Sanshao's grandmother is always afraid of the people in this house, and there is no place for her small house in her eyes, whenever she encounters something, she likes to publicize it in a high-profile manner, which inadvertently hurts her husband's face and loses the heart of her in-laws.

A jar of snow was soon full, and the little maid brought by Zhong Chichun called the two rough women to come up, sent the big jar back to the big house, and called a small maid to follow and talk back. Zhong Chichun sat down in the pavilion with peace of mind, Wen Chunyi stood up, she reached out to pick up a small jar, and Sanya and Siya took the initiative to pick up the other two small jars. Wen Chunyi nodded slightly at Zhong Chichun and said, "Young Master Zhong, I have a step in advance. Zhong Chichun and Xiao Wu looked at the figures of the three women and went down the mountain, Zhong Chichun had no smile on his face, and he said to Xiao Wu: "Go to the side of the mountain road and take a look at the people below." ”

The little guy hurriedly looked in the direction of the mountain road, and muttered, "Young master, there will be no one like you and Miss Eighteen, who will come to climb the mountain early." A smile flashed in Zhong Chichun's eyes and said, "Talkative." He looked at the woman who was adding firewood at the bottom of the mountain, and said, "Young master, I will bring firewood up, so that they will not disturb you." Zhong Chichun didn't reply, and the little guy had already taken the initiative to run down the mountain. Zhong Chichun sat in the pavilion, took out a book from his arms and looked at it, he didn't have the heart to pick snow, but wanted to go up the mountain to try to be quiet, and when no one was around, read more books for a while.

Wen Chunyi and Sanya and Siya walked back to the fourth room on the quiet road, and Sanya whispered: "Miss, I see that Young Master Zhong treats you well." Wen Chunyi didn't look back and said, "Young Master Zhong treats everyone well." "Wen Chun is in the house, and I haven't heard anyone say that Zhong Chichun is not good. It was that Sanfang made such a big move back then, and the people in the house also said that the people in Sanfang were restless, and no one blamed Zhong Chichun, which was a kind of human ability. Wen Chunyi remembered that she had never done anything, but she was blamed by the elders, and she felt that this was also a kind of ability. (To be continued......)

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