No.202 is my last name
Although Qingshu didn't go to the front to greet Zhou Boyan, she knew clearly who Zhou Boyan came with and what she said after entering the mansion. This is not what she deliberately asked people to inquire, but the result of Xiaojuan running in and out from time to time to report to her, and the result of Qingyang's long brother and brother Yan's short report to her.
Seeing that Qing Shu just listened, he didn't speak. Qingyang, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, took off his shoes and sat next to Qingshu, "Sister, Brother Yan wants to make dumplings with us at night." β
Zhou Boyan makes dumplings? Qingshu made a purse for a while, thinking it was incredible, and he couldn't imagine what he looked like when he made dumplings. To be honest, even in her previous life, she had never seen a big man making dumplings.
"Is my sister happy?" Qingyang tilted his head to look at Qing Shu's expression.
Qing Shuwaner, "Is Xiaoyang happy?" β
Qingyang touched the half-embroidered purse in Qingshu's hand, "Happy." "The royal blue satin purse, embroidered with turquoise bamboo knots and a few bamboo leaves, was obviously made for men. He felt that this was something his sister wanted to give to him, so he was overjoyed.
Qing Shu noticed the joy in his eyes, and asked in a mysterious whisper, "Is it good-looking?" β
Qingyang nodded.
"So, is it okay to give it to your brother?"
Qingyang immediately pouted and said very reluctantly, "Okay." β
Qing Shu thought about teasing him, and said deliberately, "I know that Xiaoyang will say yes." Then he opened a bag that was placed beside him, revealing the clothes of a man of the same color that had been folded inside, "This is also for your brother, is it good-looking?" β
Qingyang drooped his head, lowered his head and played with the corners of his clothes, and asked in a low voice, "There is only Brother Yan's, no, is there no Xiaoyang?" β
Qing Shu couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing.
Qingyang was stunned for a moment, realized something, blushed, pouted and turned away, "Sister is bad." β
Qing Shu put down the half-made purse, leaned over and hugged him from behind, and asked with a smile, "Where is my sister broken?" β
Qingyang felt embarrassed, "Sister is bad." β
Qing Shu withdrew his hand and said faintly, "Alas! I worked hard to make clothes and purses for my brother, but my brother said that I was bad and sad. β
Qingyang immediately turned around and threw himself into Qing Shu's arms with a flattering face, "Sister is not bad, not bad, sister is good." β
Qing Shu took advantage of the situation to pinch his face and pinch his ears, "Oops! My Xiaoyang's face is so slippery, my Xiaoyang's ears are so easy to touch......"
The siblings were frolicking on the kang for a while, but one of them poked his head in from outside the door and peeked with innocent eyes like a fawn.
Qingyang inadvertently saw that Ren Qingshu was rubbing his face, and beckoned his hand in the direction of the door, "Brother Hao, come in." β
Qing Shu's subordinates paused, smiled and squinted their eyes and beckoned, "Hao, come here." β
Hao moved into the door, walked to the kang in small steps, smiled shyly, and sat on the edge of the kang.
Qing Shu suddenly pounced, pulled Hao, and let Hao fall on his back on the kang. Without waiting for Hao to react, she rubbed Hao's little face for a while, and her mouth was not idle, "Oops! It's so soft and slippery! Touch it well! β
Qingyang crawled over, touched Hao's face at a loss, and nodded, "It's as soft as Maizi's face." β
Qing Shu immediately fell to the side and laughed loudly. All right! She finally brought her brother to ruin.
Hao didn't know what she was laughing at, so she turned over and leaned next to her with a happy face.
Qing Shu smiled enough, reached out and touched Hao's face again, and then sat up. She moved to the kang cabinet, opened one of the cabinet doors, looked at it, and took two burdens out and sat back in place. She lined up the two burdens with the original one on the kang, and then opened them, "Since they are here, let's try new clothes together." Come, take off your robe. β
As soon as they heard that they were going to try on new clothes, Qingyang and Hao glanced at each other, quickly took off their respective robes, and stood in front of Qingshu.
Two purple satin robes, Qingyang's cuffs and neckline are embroidered with bamboo, and Hao's cuffs and neckline are embroidered with pine and cypress branches. Qing Shu put it on for them with her own hands, tied her belt, looked at it from front to back, left and right, and expressed her satisfaction, "Well, well, yes, yes, this girl's craftsmanship has improved." "Last year, she wouldn't have been able to sew decent clothes.
The two who got the new clothes happily walked around on the kang.
Qing Shu glanced at them a few times, flipped through the two burdens, confirmed that the things he had prepared for them were ready, picked up the purse that he had made half of the previous and continued to bow his head to do things, but he didn't forget to explain to the two of them, "Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the new clothes can only be worn out tomorrow, and they will be taken off later." β
Qingyang and Hao agreed, walked on the kang for a while, and then made an appointment to take off the new clothes, put them on the baggage, and then put the original clothes back, sitting beside Qingshu left and right, watching Qingshu make purses with stitches and threads.
Qing Shu finished the purse in her hand, and when she looked up and found them sitting quietly beside her, she was a little surprised, "Won't it be boring?" Do you want to go out? β
Qingyang and Hao shook their heads.
Qing Shu put the finished purse into the bag with the blue robe, then folded the clothes that Qingyang and Hao tried to wear and put them into the baggage, and tied the three furoshiki skins. She pushed one of them in front of Hao, "This one is for you, in addition to the clothes you just tried on, there are also shoes and socks and underwear." β
Hao wondered, "Underwear? β
Qing Shu winked at him, then pointed at Qingyang, "Brother knows, you can ask your brother." After that, she stacked the other two burdens together, "Xiaoyang, the one on top is yours." You send it to ......," she hesitated. She sent it herself, which didn't seem very good. But let my brother send it, okay?
"I'll send, I'll send." Qingyang took the initiative to ask for help, and the person had already slid off the kang and began to put on shoes.
Qingshu hesitated, but when Qingyang was about to leave with two burdens, she instructed, "Remember to say that it was made by the embroidery lady in the house." She was depressed, she did it herself, but she couldn't say it clearly, this era!
Qingyang said that he knew. When Hao came down from the kang, there was no need for someone to get it, and the two of them left with their burdens.
Hao was very scared of Zhou Boyan, so he didn't go to Zhou Boyan's residence, but went back in a hurry with his scholar Chu Yi. He wanted to sue Uncle SΓΉ Luo, and his sister made him new clothes with her own hands.
Qingyang is happy! The two burdens in his hands were hugged tightly, no matter what Guan Mutou said, he held it himself and didn't let go, and didn't give it to Guan Mutou. After that, he felt that Guan Mu was too nagging, so he ran up and decided to get rid of Guan Mu. It's just that he ran, Guan Mutou became more and more worried, and chased after him. Guan Mutou chased after him, and the more he wanted to get rid of Guan Mu, the faster he ran.
"Young Master, be careful ahead." Guan Mutou, who was chasing hard, suddenly shouted.
Qingyang slammed into the butler who turned out of the corner of the corridor, and the whole person fell backwards.
The ancient housekeeper was taken aback, and saw that the young master was about to fall to the ground, so he quickly stretched out his arm to fish.
Qingyang was fished back by the housekeeper, but the burden in his hand rolled out of the railing of the corridor. He cried out in disgust, pushed the butler's hand away, jumped out of the railing, and then picked up the two burdens that had rolled to the ground, and threw himself on the stained dirt with a distressed expression.
"Young Master, are you alright?" Guan Mutou and the housekeeper spoke in unison.
"It's okay, it's okay." Qingyang hurriedly replied with such a sentence, hugged the burden in his arms and ran away, and then ran to Zhou Boyan's yard in one go, rushed into the house, and put the burden on the kang.
Zhou Boyan was sitting in the outer room, but when he saw Qingyang rushing into the inner room without saying anything, he followed in, "What's wrong?" β
Qingyang took a breath and looked at the two identical burdens and was stunned for a moment. But he didn't think much about it, he picked up the top one, and left the lower one on the kang, "Brother, this is what my sister asked me to give to my brother." He thought of his sister's explanation and added, "It was made by the embroidery lady in the house." β
Zhou Boyan raised his eyebrows and pointed to the one he was holding in his arms, "What about this?" β
Qingyang grinned, "My sister made it for me." After he finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he pulled Zhou Boyan's sleeve and motioned Zhou Boyan to go down a little.
Zhou Boyan bent down cooperatively.
"It's not the embroidery girl's doing, it's my sister's own hand." Qingyang whispered, turned around and ran away.
Zhou Boyan's heart was hot, he sat on the kang, slowly opened the baggage, took the purple robe on top, shook it open and looked at it, a little crying and laughing. He put the purple robe aside and flipped through the rest, a pair of purple satin winter shoes, two pairs of socks, two extremely delicate purses, one blue and one purple, and ......
Two fingers were carrying frog-embroidered panties, and his face blackened. As soon as he said that this underwear was still when he was recuperating from his injury, Qingyang sued him. That time, when he learned that Qing Shu had made such a pair of underwear for Qingyang with his own hands, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Unexpectedly, the things that made him angry continued.
"Childe, Childe......" Gu Shishi's voice came from outside.
Zhou Boyan randomly stuffed things back into his baggage, straightened his face, and his tone was not very good, "What's the matter?" β
Gu Shishi heard that Gongzi didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he didn't dare to go inside, stood outside the door and said, "Sixth Gongzi Gu, he said, after eating the dumplings made by Miss Gu, he was willing to go back to Beijing." β
"Sue him, love can't go back."
"Yes." Gu Shishi ran out excitedly to pass the word.
After a while, Qingyang went and returned, and the little face of the runner was flushed. "Brother, brother, Xiaoyang took the wrong baggage." He handed it out of his hand and said with an embarrassed expression, "This is for my brother." β
With complicated feelings, Zhou Boyan took over the burden and watched Qingyang take the burden on the kang and run out.
Gu Shishi glanced inside, "Childe, open it up and take a look." β
Zhou Boyan was in a bad mood, and glared at him coldly.
Gu Shi shrank his neck and ran faster than a rabbit.
Although I was depressed and hated to throw the burden out of my hand, some people were still reluctant to put it on the kang, untie the button, and spread it out.
The royal blue color catches the eye, and someone's mood immediately improves a lot. He picked up his robe, shook it open and looked at it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. In addition, there is a pair of blue satin winter shoes, two pairs of socks, and two extremely delicate purses, one blue and one purple, which are exactly the same as Qingyang's. At the bottom, there are two strange cylinders about four or five inches long, with three long straps on them. He thought it was strange, and picked it up and looked at it, only to realize that there was a piece of paper in it.
He unfolded it, only to see that it was written: This is to protect the knees, call it a knee pad. The outer layer is cotton cloth, and the inner layer is made of animal skin. The usage is very simple, it is put on both knees, it can be put on the outside of the underwear or cotton clothing, and the three straps are used to fix and adjust the elasticity. With it, you can ride a horse in winter without freezing your knees.
At this point, someone stopped feeling bored and tried it on the spot. It's done, and I'm still walking on the ground, and my heart is not beautiful.
Because it was thirty, I had to go to the general's tomb to burn paper money before the town gate and come back. Therefore, in the afternoon, the mansion prepared all the necessary things, and Qingyang took Luo Escort and the other four eagle guards to the general's tomb. Zhou Boyan and Mr. Lu also went together. There is also the ancient butler, he has to take care of it, and he must follow. This time, there is Hao. Because Hao is the righteous son of the general's father.
Qing Shu put away the needle and thread, changed his clothes, and went to the kitchen to work for a while. Zhou Boyan wants to participate in making dumplings, he is an adult man, so naturally he can't go to the dining hall to make dumplings with women. So she arranged it, and when the stuffing was adjusted and the noodles were kneaded, she took out some separately and sent them to Qingyang's courtyard. Then send the needed boards, tools for rolling dumpling skins, curtains, etc., and Zhou Boyan, Qingyang and Hao will be able to make dumplings together.
It was dark, and Qingyang and his party finally returned. Steward Ding gave an order, and the hot soup and rice prepared in the kitchen were served on the table, and the master and servant who went out to burn paper could eat.
After the meal, a group of women and children gathered in the kitchen and began to make dumplings.
Qingyang's dumpling making matters, Qingshu has arranged them all and is ready to leave. Zhou Boyan happened to come in from outside, and he stood blocking the door, not letting the place.
Qingyang and Hao were changing their clothes and hadn't come over yet. Xiaojuan was sent by Qingshu to do things, and she was not by Qingshu's side at this time. In the house, only Qingshu and Zhou Boyan who were standing at the door.
Qing Shu knew that he was going to be a scoundrel again, so he didn't rush out, but stepped back and sat down at the table full of guys. Anyway, Qingyang and Hao will come over immediately, as long as she doesn't come to him and doesn't give him a chance to rub oil, it's fine.
Zhou Boyan looked at her with a smile, "Let's make dumplings together!" β
Qing Shu sighed inexplicably.
He walked over, sat down in the chair next to her, reached out and grabbed one of her hands, put it in the palm of his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you give something like Xiaoyang?" β
Qing Shu thought that he didn't like knee pads, "Xiaoyang won't ride a horse in winter!" β
"I mean something else, why not send the same one?"
"What's the difference? Clothes, shoes and socks, purses, ......" She stopped, her face slightly red, and she tried to withdraw her hand.
"Why don't you go on? Well? He wouldn't let her pull her hand, and the question was even more ill-intentioned.
She glared at him in shame and said, "What else can there be with all these things?" She wondered in her heart, how did he know what she had given Xiaoyang? Could it be that Xiaoyang still took out his underwear and showed it to him? How can it be?
"Remember to send the same next time." He rightly demanded.
Her breath froze, "Hmph, since you want the same, well, put the knee pads back." In addition to clothes, shoes and socks and purses, each person will give you the same, and you will not know who you are! β
He suddenly leaned close to her ear, and before she had time to dodge, he whispered a request, "Patch up my two underwear." β
Her face went from a slight redness to a whole redness, only for a moment. Annoyed, she stood up and struck him with her free hand.
He was prepared, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms with a slight force.
She passively threw herself into his arms. When those who don't know see it, they will definitely suspect that she threw herself into her arms. She didn't realize this at this time, her hands were grabbed, and in her anger, she opened her mouth to bite the back of his hand.
He removed his hand in time and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I won't mess with you." β
She didn't believe it, and if she couldn't bite his hand, she would bite his neck. It's just that she couldn't bite down, her eyes stared at his back, and the whole person froze. At this moment, she wanted to die.
Noticing something was wrong, he put his arm around her waist and turned back. However, there was no embarrassment on his face, and he greeted him with a comfortable face, "Why don't you come in?" What do you do standing in the doorway? β
Qingyang pouted, slowly rubbed over, and muttered in a low voice, "Brother is not allowed to bully sister." β
She was so moved that she almost cried.
Qingyang said again, "Sister...... Bullying my brother...... OK. β
She was sad and indignant, it was Zhou Boyan who bullied her, where could she bully Zhou Boyan! She was angry and punched Zhou Boyan in the chest with her already free hand. It's just that she couldn't get angry, but hurt her hand. She felt that she couldn't live this day, so she decided to let it go. She put her hands together, pinched the flesh on Zhou Boyan's face, and gritted her teeth and said, "If this girl cares about you again, she won't be called Gu ......."
"Just take my last name." Even if the face is pinched, the words are called timely.
She was so angry that she didn't pinch her face, waved away the hand he had placed on her waist, took a few steps back, raised her foot and kicked him on the calf, and walked away in a rage.
Qingyang opened his mouth, stunned, and felt that Brother Yan was so pitiful.
Although his face was pinched and he was kicked on his calf, Zhou Boyan was in a good mood and was very good. He beckoned to Qingyang, "Come here, teach my brother to make dumplings!" β
Qingyang glanced at the door, and finally rubbed in front of Zhou Boyan, and whispered, "Brother, you are not allowed to bully my sister." β
Zhou Boyan agreed unashamedly, "Okay." Immediately added, "My sister can bully my brother." β
Qingyang was satisfied, sat next to Zhou Boyan, and prepared to make dumplings.
At the door, Hao whispered, "Brother Xiaoyang." β
Qingyang turned around and beckoned with a smile, "Brother Hao, come on, I'm just waiting for you." β
It's just that when the three of them sat down, they didn't start making dumplings in a hurry, but stared at the dough dumbfounded. Because, none of them can roll dumpling skins.
After a while, Qingshu went and returned, with a small fish behind him. Xiao Yu saluted, cleaned his hands, took the dough and kneaded it into slender strips, made noodles (ji), and then rolled out the dumpling skin.
Qing Shu taught Hao to make dumplings hand in hand. However, she was very busy at her feet, busy stepping on the feet of the hateful Zhou Boyan. When she taught Hao, she stepped on Zhou Boyan no less than ten feet, and then took Xiaoyu away with satisfaction.