In the bath room, the bath bucket was filled with hot water, and Youyu dropped a few drops of soothing incense, then withdrew, Mu Jincheng untied his clothes, sank himself in, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Since he was ten years old, some private matters are his own hands, after all, he is an adult man in his heart, although in the Dali Dynasty, it is normal for slaves and maids to serve their masters and bathe, but he can't accept being seen naked, especially being served by girls, it's too embarrassing, and he, a modern person, can't stand it.

The hot air in the house swirled, warm as spring, most of the time later, a ray of sunlight came out of the gap in the curtains, dancing mischievously on his eyelids, waking him up, Mu Jincheng soaked all over his body, got up and washed his hair under the simple shower bucket, put on the cotton underwear that had been prepared on the hanger, pulled his slippers, and walked out.

Youyu, who had been waiting, put down the embroidery bandage in his hand, went up to him and put on a thick cotton robe for him, let him sit in the sun in front of the window, and used the cotton handkerchief prepared earlier to help him wipe his black and shiny hair.

The sun in the courtyard is warm, sitting in the warm house, it is like spring in March, when the spring flowers bloom, Mu Jincheng is a little dazed, he closed his eyes and muttered: "Youyu, am I really wrong?" ”

Youyu is just a slave who can't even control her own freedom, where did she answer Mu Jincheng's deviant thoughts, but she is a delicate and clear person in the end, she can't help but smile and say: "How can the master be wrong, it's just that he didn't see the young grandmother first, and his heart is not in decline."

Speaking of which, this can't blame our grandfather for making trouble, like the second master and Miss Tan, the two grew up together, childhood sweethearts, deep love and righteousness, who doesn't look at it!

But according to the slave maid's foolish opinion, there is no good thing to see, a glimpse, pounding heart, wouldn't it be better, what I said, it's not that I am talking nonsense out of thin air, in the spring, didn't the lord also wrote a sentence, if life is only as first seen, although the slave doesn't understand poetry, but I think this sentence is excellent, and I want to come to the first time when I see it is the most beautiful. ”

Mu Jincheng was laughed at by her and reprimanded: "You girl, when is this?" I don't even remember, you remember the piles clearly. ”

"The master writes every word, and the slaves and maids all accept it, but I'm afraid that the master will remember to draw a book to check the words one day, although this is not a serious longitude and weft article, but the poetry can always be filled, but you write better and seem to be wrong." Youyu said with some regret.

Mu Jincheng was dumbfounded, although he was stubborn, but he also practiced calligraphy when he was a child, but unfortunately, his memory always couldn't stuff traditional characters, so he was often beaten by Mr. Palm, but the more he played, the more he couldn't remember, gradually, he didn't want to go to the school to pretend.

His words are often criticized by Mu Shaotang as ghost paintings, and as for the articles he wrote about governing the world, they are even more unbearable to read, that is, the poetry and literature can also be taken out to decorate the façade, Mu Jincheng also secretly rejoiced that the memory of his previous life is not useless.

Youyu wiped his hair for him, and found a blue sky-colored Shuangyan Su embroidered brocade robe for Mu Jincheng to change.

With black hair like ink, Mu Jincheng was lazy on the Xiangfei couch, copied a few books, and flipped through them casually.

After only reading a few pages, he felt bored, put the book under his head and pillowed it, and Mu Jincheng stared at the beam of the room in a daze.

He crossed over at the age of twenty-two, and now he has finally survived to the age of twenty, and if he wants to wander for another two years, he should go back, when he comes, naked, without a strand, and when he leaves, he does not want to take away a penny, not only money, but also feelings.

The affection owed to his grandmother and mother is destined to be repaid, and he can't imagine that if one day, he disappears out of thin air, how they will face it, it must be heartbreaking.

Family affection is already a mountain that is difficult to bear, he does not want to have the fetters of the love between men and women, if he returns one day, and even others become widows, even if it is someone he doesn't like, he doesn't want to be harmed, therefore, he has been making trouble, looking forward to making things yellow, but now it seems that his usual killer weapon is basically useless, they are determined to marry him.

Mu Jincheng turned over irritably, Youyu came in with a bowl of red beans and a small lantern festival, and saw that his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his face was full of displeasure, so he said: "Master, this is specially rewarded by the old lady, saying that you like to eat this most on weekdays." ”

"I'm not happy, my stomach is flustered, I'm afraid that there is some food accumulation, I can't eat the balls made of glutinous rice flour, since it was rewarded by the ancestors, you can eat it shared, just say that I have tasted it, and it tastes very good." Mu Jincheng was depressed and casually lied.

Youyu had to hand the Lantern Festival to the little girl next to her and asked them to eat it.

"Master, where is it uncomfortable, do you want to call Mr. Tan to come?" Youyu leaned over and asked with concern.

Mu Jincheng wanted to have a headache, but he didn't have any way, he pinched his temples and said, "It's okay, it's just that the weather is good today, it's warm, and it makes people a little sleepy." ”

Hearing this, Youyu hurriedly leaned on his forehead and said, "Competing with the second master today, isn't it consuming too much energy, it's better to go to the house and sleep." ”

"I'm lazy, it's just like the sun is shining, I'll lie down here." Mu Jincheng said lazily.

Youyu couldn't, so he had to go and pick up the wool quilt to cover him.

Mu Jincheng fell asleep in a daze, but his brows were still twisted, as if there was a lot of sorrow and hatred entangled in his heart, Youyu looked at him, shook his head and walked away, sitting on a stool not far away to embroider.

In the evening, Mu Jincheng woke up, ate, washed, and slept, everything was as usual. 7 Q

Since then, it's been business as usual.

However, under these unchanged conditions, he seems to have changed a person, no longer messing around, every day to his grandmother and mother in the morning and dusk, follow Xiong Yongnian to practice, write and paint in his spare time, Mu Shaotang and Mu Shaotai only when he has eaten a lesson, lost and returned, although Kou and Lu are happy in their hearts, but there is a hint of unease, as if eating sugar cane, it has always been sweet, that bite is dull and delayed, but it makes people worry.

Besides, Gu Shitong was drunk that day, and was sent to Cuiping Town by a carriage all the way, and the escort saw that he was still drunk, and it was really difficult to ride alone, so he had to help him get on the horse, ride with people, and under his guidance, he walked slowly along Laojun Mountain, and after a while, people entered Gujiaao.

At this time, it was the moment of Shen, and the people in the village gathered in twos and threes to talk about the ancients, but they saw four tall horses carrying burly men in black into the village, and they were curious for a while, and they all caught up to see, only to find that the leader was still sitting on Gu Shitong.

"Qingzhu, Qingzhu, Daddy is back!" Gu Shitong squinted his eyes and shouted into his own courtyard.

There are good things to help push open the courtyard door, but no one came out, I think it was to go to the vegetable field, it was dark early in winter, and the people in the mountains had nothing to do.

"Shitong, Qingzhu is not here, you are ......" was bold, leaned over and asked.

Gu Shitong slowly slid off the horse and muttered, "It's all my books, my books." ”

The men in black who escorted were all as cold as ice, silently sent two baskets of books to the house, and moved the back box and another wooden box to his house, Gu Shitong was dizzy, only thinking about his own baby, and didn't care about anything else.

The four of them delivered the people and things safely, and they all said goodbye to Gu Shitong and rode away.

Qingsong Qingying was called by the children to go to Longtan to dig ice and fish to play, Gu Qingzhu came back with a basket of watery vegetables, and was passing by them, looking at the many villagers around the door of the house, pointing and pointing, she didn't know what was going on, and rushed into the house, and saw Gu Shitong's cheeks flushed, his eyes were foggy, sitting at the table and yawning, obviously drinking too much.

"Daddy!" Gu Qingzhu screamed complainingly.

"Hee-hee, look at Daddy's book." Gu Shitong's feet floated, and he fell crookedly on the book basket.

Gu Qingzhu struggled to help Gu Shitong onto the bed, and complained, "Didn't you promise me not to drink too much." ”

Gu Shitong smirked and muttered, "I'm going to get my luggage today...... And the general drank...... Drink the Cuitao Brew...... It's expensive...... I've ruined half of the altar...... Hehehe"

Gu Qingzhu rolled his eyes: "You can't drink it, can't you drink less?" ”

"Hey, what's going to happen then? You are going to marry him in the future, and you can't be a father who weakens your momentum! Gu Shitong raised his head and said.

Gu Qingzhu wiped his hands and said disdainfully: "It's obviously greedy for wine, and you are looking for such a clumsy reason!" ”

"You don't understand!" Gu Shitong muttered, he really couldn't stand the eyelids fighting, blinked a few times, and was about to fall asleep, and didn't forget to say, "Don't touch my book!" ”

Gu Qingzhu tucked the corners of the quilt for him, although he complained that he drank too much, but he knew that he was an idiot who was obsessed with medical skills, and hurriedly took two baskets of books and a backpack to his room, and the wooden box was obviously too heavy, but she didn't know what was inside, so she had to drag it to her father's room for the time being.

The frosted green vegetables are crisp and sweet, cut a little muntjac and bacon and burn together, the taste is delicious and fresh, Gu Shitong is awakened by this aroma, in the end, it is a good wine for a hundred taels of silver, he doesn't have a headache at all.

The winter days and nights are long, Gu Qingzhu cooked red bean rice at night, with a big bowl of salted meat and greens and sour and hot cabbage stalks, and the father and son were satisfied and happy.

After dinner, Qingsong helped his father sort out the books, Gu Shitong put the books on the bookshelf one by one, he found that there were only a few books left in the house, the pages were curled, obviously they were often read, he opened them curiously, and saw that in the place where he had remarked, there were occasionally a few small characters, which were written by Gu Qingzhu at a glance, and Gu Shitong's heart suddenly became sour.

"Sister is very smart, she helped Uncle Fu's family deliver a lamb in the spring, and some minor diseases can also be treated." Gu Qingsong was stunned when he saw his father holding the book, and said with a smile. "It's all my fault, your sister deserves a more perfect home." Gu Shitong stroked the writing and sighed.

Gu Qingsong disagreed, raised his eyebrows and said, "But I look, it's not uncommon for Sister A to marry the son of a general." ”

"I know you feel sorry for your sister, but you don't understand it now, and you will understand one day in the future." Gu Shitong patted his son's thin shoulder.

Gu Qingsong really didn't understand, and he couldn't defend himself, so he buried his head in opening the wooden box, but found that there was a small lock on it.

"Hey, where did this come from?" Gu Shitong looked at the wooden box and was completely stunned.

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