Chapter 388: From This and There, It's Great
It is difficult to go out of the house, and the group got off the chariot at the entrance of the most lively alley on weekdays, and took the attendants to walk along the way.
He led Brother Yi in front, and the seventh girl took Mrs. Guan two steps behind. Behind him, Chunying hugged Brother Xu, and the prince and his wife traveled, and the pomp was not small.
The things peddled in the market are inferior to those made by the Guogong Mansion itself. But for a half-grown child like Brother Yi'er, who was strictly disciplined by Mrs. Guan and might not be able to go out for half a year, he was used to seeing the brocade clothes and jade food in the house, and at first glance at the things used by ordinary people, Brother Yi stretched his neck, and felt that everything was strange. Dizzying, I can't wait to walk slower and grow two more pairs of eyes.
Brother Yi is now as tall as his arms. With him by his side, Brother Rao is Yi is heart is ready to move, and he also has the same style on his face, holding the arrogance of the children of the family. Striding forward, the sleeve robe beckoned, looking old and young, but unable to hide the young man's excited little appearance. I only saw that Mrs. Guan and the seventh girl were secretly funny.
"Right now, his uncle can still hold him down." Mrs. Guan's words are doting, her eyes are kind, and she can't leave Brother Yi all the way.
Just such a sentence, listening to the ears of the seventh girl, it is not difficult to figure out some side tastes.
As the old saying goes, strict fathers and mothers. Brother Yi'er's mother and son went out, and it was not Guan Sanye who accompanied him, but the son. It is not his father who can make Brother Yi well-behaved and obedient, for fear of disappointing his elders, but his uncle.
The joints of this, the seventh girl also faintly heard of it.
It is said that the third master of Guan has never been a person of good character. It's already like this in Youzhou, I didn't put much thought into my wife and children, but it was quite good to listen to music and find fans. If you have nothing to do, you can also invite three or two fox friends and dog friends to eat wine and fight crickets. A typical gentleman is useless.
After entering Beijing, there was that person who pressed him, and he just hung up an idle post in the government office. There is not much oil and water, so Guan Sanye will be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day. does not want to forge ahead, but through the name of that person, he does not dare to commit major things, and he steals and cheats on small things. After getting off the Ya, every three or five times, gather the crowd to eat and drink. When I went home late, I went back to the house drunk and drunk, Mrs. Guan was already soft-tempered, and I saw that he had entered Beijing since he entered Beijing, and he never touched flowers and grass outside, so he stretched out his hand to the maid in the house. This day is just like this, where is there still a beautiful one.
someone else's family affairs, and it's his sister. The young and the old are orderly, and even if the seven girls can't see it, it's not easy to interject. What's more, the lord of the country, who didn't see the head of the family, didn't speak?
Now listening to Mrs. Guan's feelings, it seems to be a feeling. The seventh girl only pursed her lips and smiled, and she didn't say anything, and she could understand Mrs. Guan's suffering in her heart.
Whoever has such a husband and master will not have a good life.
Children don't know what adults are thinking. Brother Yi saw that there were craftsmen making clay bowls next to the road to recruit people. Seeing the rarity, he stopped in front of the paving and watched for a long time.
I have passed, and I still remember it in my heart. He looked up and asked his uncle, "Is there clay in our house?" "How many bowls of water do you have to mix with a handful of clay to live like that good mud?" "Since you can make an open bowl, can you make a jar of preserved fruit?"
Brother Yi'er's voice was not small, and the seventh girl listened to it directly behind her. Mrs. Guan also laughed and whispered "naughty".
The man turned his head with an impartial gaze, and met the Seventh Maiden's rather interesting eyes. Squinted slightly.
She was suddenly turned back by him, as if sensing her careful glance, and she looked at it with a weak heart, and only took Mrs. Guan's arm and looked around.
I secretly thought in my heart: he is such a clean and exquisite person, and he is born elegant. Just like many husbands in this world, their fingers do not touch the spring water, and the gentleman cooks far away.
Brother Yi asked, but he asked the wrong person.
The world has a lot of compliments on him - beautiful appearance, good economy, good music, and good strategy.
But none of them praised him for understanding the suffering of the world and understanding firewood, rice, oil and salt. Not to mention, such "insulting" things as kneading mud.
Think of the moment when he had a solemn face, rolled up his cuffs, and made a serious muddy bowl...... She couldn't hold back a smile in her heart, and the corners of her mouth curved, causing the man's eyes to sink and look at her again.
She thought that he would rely on his identity and would ask Brother Yi as a child's words, so she just heard it. The skill of pulling away from the topic, just like he usually comes to him, everything comes to him, he is not in a hurry, and he responds calmly.
Where do you know, he touched Brother Yi'er's head and suddenly stopped. Turning to look at her, he didn't explain much, only gave Mrs. Guan a reassuring look, and then took Brother Yi'er and returned to the craftsman again.
He bowed his head and said warmly, "Since you have questions in your heart, why don't you ask them face to face." "I actually allowed Brother Yi to observe from a close distance, try it in person, and ask the craftsman for advice.
He waved his hand to save the already terrified craftsman from leaning down and saluting. pushed Brother Yi forward again, as if encouraging.
Brother Yi'er's little face was flushed with excitement, and at first he was a little self-controlled, but then he was guided by the craftsman, and he soon understood the trick and had a lot of fun. finally revealed the young man's heart.
Mrs. Guan initially disagreed with his move. But after listening to him teach Brother Yi not to read dead books, he needs to think more and ask more questions, so he gradually relieved.
The Seven Maidens stood outside the door, and the first time they saw him behave like this, the little thought of making fun of him at the beginning had now been replaced by the sparkle in her eyes.
It turned out that he was more real and open-minded than she thought.
In the matter of teaching Brother Yi'er, he did not shy away from it, and he never did things perfunctory. He was not good at making pottery, so he asked someone to teach him on his behalf. did not hide his lack of proficiency, but also set an example for Brother Yi'er, setting a good example. His majesty is not lost in front of Brother Yi'er, like this, in the future, Brother Yi'er will not only admire him, but also have a little more respect.
Curiosity was satisfied, and the maidservant brought water from the well to clean his hands. Brother Yi stepped out of the door, and Mrs. Chongguan was excited, chattering.
He took advantage of the situation to take her to the front and took the eldest son in Chunying's arms. Squinting at her, the big hand hidden by the sleeve robe, shook her small hand and squeezed it gently.
"Naughty."
For example, Mrs. Guan laughed and scolded Brother Yi'er, this tone is really ordinary. Closeness does not lose spoiling, silent warmth, lingering.
"Your Excellency." How long has it been since you called him like that? At this time, it was rushed out.
"Aren't you afraid that others will look at you and gossip about you?" In the land of Yanjing, he personally took Brother Yi to experience the joy of the market. With his power, others don't dare to chew the root of their tongue openly, and secretly, they are afraid that they will also recite it without incident.
He just picked an eye, and a chuckle overflowed from his throat.
That's it, plain, proud.
His contempt for others has his own confidence. knew that he was not used to seeing many pedantic scribes, and he blindly ignored the hardships of the people's livelihood. And he is accustomed to everything, when he is afraid of such trivial things.
The two walked a few steps side by side, and softly, he listened to her whisper in his ear.
"I can be an adult and your student in my life, and the lower official feels very proud."
At least in the matter of learning, this person is upright and rigorous, uninhibited, and not inferior to her most respected mentor in her previous life. His words will serve her for the rest of her life. In this way, she also made her raise his brother Xu, and she couldn't help but have a few more installments.
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This chapter is made up for yesterday's, today's, and a little later.