Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Rain of Garan (I)
Parking the cart in the low shed on the side of the small building, and then helping to move some things in, when he stepped into the hall, Ning Yi couldn't help but think of a word: enter the hall. It felt quite evil, and I couldn't help but smile.
Although the two would chat for a while every morning, speaking of the interior of this small building, Ning Yi came in for the first time.
This small building stands by the river, surrounded by just some trees, quiet and elegant but not too many buildings, summer may be cool, winter seems a little cold, even though the exterior wall is thickened in winter, some ventilation has been sealed by thick curtains, but the owner has been out for more than half a day, at first in, it feels really colder than outside, there are not many things in the living room, but it seems to be quite elegant. For the guests to come to the door, Nie Yunzhu seemed to be a little flustered, running around trying to find something, but the tea itself was cold, and there was nothing to eat, and the last thing was just to beckon Ning Yi to sit down, carry a small charcoal stove outside, and move the fire in the stove on the small cart in.
She placed the small charcoal stove in the center of the house, not far from Ning Yi, and then took a teapot and put it on it: "Uh...... It'll be fine in a while. β
Ning Yi laughed funny, this smile made Nie Yunzhu feel slightly embarrassed, and then remembered: "Those salted duck egg ......" ran to the inner room and moved out two jars, and put them on the table in front of Ning Yi: "Anyway...... It's made according to what Ning Gongzi said, and I don't know if I can eat it. β
When she was about to build that cake stall, she was going to sell some tea eggs, salted eggs or something by the way, but when she told Ning Yi, it reminded Ning Yi of something, so she entrusted her to do what she was looking for. The money is from Ning Yi, and the production process is similar to that of salted eggs, except that lime water, camphor wood ash and the like are used, and the salt is not as much as salted eggs.
Nie Yunzhu was also a little interested in these salted duck eggs with strange pickling methods, but at this time she was more interested in the music that Ning Yi said on the road. She just hates Israel's entertainment, but she doesn't hate the art industry itself. What kind of song does a person who can write such lyrics as a water tune song start hum on weekdays, although she doesn't ask about it on weekdays, she is naturally curious in her heart. At this time, Ning Yi brought a basin of water and a porcelain bowl, and then moved to the family guqin, brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and sat down opposite the round table without saying anything.
Ning Yi took out a duck egg from the altar and threw it into the water to wash it, and when he saw the other party's expression, he couldn't help laughing, and nodded: "Okay, I'll sing it to you, you copy the lyrics, but don't laugh if you don't sing it well, the name of this song is 'Jia Lan Yu'...... Well, that's the ...... of this Garan."
The snowflakes fell, and the singing came faintly from the small building.
"The sound of prosperity, escaped into the empty door, tormented the world,
The dream is cold, a lifetime of tossing and turning, and a few love debts.
If you acquiesce, life and death wither, etc.,
Waiting for a circle, and then another, the rings of the year......
Futu Tower, broken several layers, whose soul was broken,
The pain went straight to it, a broken lamp, a collapsed mountain gate.
Let me wait a little longer, history turns,
Waiting for the wine to be mellow, waiting for you to play, a song of guzheng ......"
A string sounded, quietly sounded......
Su Mansion, the examination school of the library building has ended, and Ning Yi did not appear. After a little conversation with Mrs. Su and the others, Song Mao returned to the courtyard arranged for him by the Su Mansion and instructed Song Kai, the housekeeper who came with him, to prepare things and gifts for him to go out.
For him, the itinerary to Jiangning this time may be a bit tight, especially in the first few days, and he is a little particular about who to visit first and then who to visit. When he was thinking about some things in his mind, Song Kai came in again: "Master, Young Master Wenxing asks to see you." β
Song Mao nodded: "Let him in." β
Su Wenxing is the son of Su Zhongkan, and the fifth in the third generation of men in the Su family - this ranking naturally includes not only the three rooms of the Su family, but also many cousins - but this Su Wenxing is Su Zhongkan's wife, and Song Mao is his cousin, who was very fond of him when he was a child. At this time, he would come, Song Mao had already expected it in his heart.
The saying that the third generation of the Su family has no usable talents is widely spread, but judging from his appearance alone, Su Wenxing, who is twenty-three years old this year, can be regarded as dignified, and after entering the door, he first saluted Song Mao and said goodbye. Song Mao smiled, and said some words before him: "Wenxing, you said this morning that the person who sells his reputation is really this Ning Yi and Ning Liheng?" β
"Cousin, this is really this person, our background has already been checked. In the past 20 years, they have all been nameless nerds, and they don't understand anything, if they don't get the four walls of the family, why would they join our Su family......
Song Mao smiled: "I don't think so." β
"The Mid-Autumn Festival song head, he said in front of his grandfather and father that it was a sergeant, but grandpa said it harshly, so that everyone was not allowed to spread it, and it was not good for us to talk about it publicly......
Su Wenxing was depressed in his heart, and at this time, he was also casual in front of this cousin who loved him, and said endlessly, Song Mao smiled and pressed his hand, and then pressed it twice: "Whether this matter is credible or not, it is still between the two, if he is really selling his reputation and stealing poetry, his cousin will test it......"
"But cousin, you still praise him like that in the library today, if you ......"
This morning, Su Wenxing told Song Mao about Ning Yi, just now in the library, Song Mao didn't know that Ning Yi was the teacher of that group of children at first, but after knowing Lu Dao, he was still full of praise, Su Wenxing felt a little depressed, but he was afraid that he would simply add another reputation to the other party, and now although Ning Yi is only a son-in-law, his fame, after all, still has to be turned into a bargaining chip to press on Su Tan'er's side.
Seeing this nephew talk about this, Song Mao secretly shook his head in his heart, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Wenxing, you took over your father's business, and your uncle told you a long time ago, you should take a long-term view, don't look at others with a little name, and you won't be convinced." Now in the Su family, although your sister-in-law is only rich, your grandfather will not let people touch him. If he is really talented and learned, you can't do anything about him for a while, so why not borrow flowers to offer Buddha, build a good relationship with him, and find out what his weaknesses are. And if he sells his reputation, then there will always be a day when he will fall, and the higher you hold him, the harder he will fall, so why don't you praise him more before he falls? β
Song Mao had a Chinese face, which seemed to be honest and honest, and after saying these O in a sincere tone at this time, he paused: "I have something to go out at this time, Wenxing, you think about these words, think about them, think about them, stay until the evening, and then go to see your father and mother...... Well, gone. β
"Know, know it......" Su Wenxing saluted respectfully, "It's my nephew who just thought about it......"
Song Mao smiled and pushed the door out.
When Song Mao walked out of the courtyard, another figure was also walking along the road at the other end of the Su Mansion towards the side gate.
Xi Junyu, who came with Shopkeeper Luo, did not go out with Shopkeeper Luo at this time, and after the news of the Library Pavilion came, he chatted with a few people for a while before saying goodbye alone. The courtyard of Su Mansion is very large, it is not the first time he has come, he has already been familiar with it, and he has turned around, and from such an angle, he can just see the two small buildings where Su Tan'er and Ning Yi live.
The snow was falling, he stood there and thought seriously for a while, before turning to leave, all the way through several snowy courtyards, and when he was approaching the side door, he heard a voice coming from not far away: "Shopkeeper Xi, what a coincidence!" β
In fact, this is not the first time that such a "coincidence" has occurred, Xi Junyu's mood is a little irritable today, frowning slightly, but he still bows over there: "Seven Shao, what a coincidence." β
From there came a gorgeously dressed young man with a folding fan in his hand, not very old, but his face was a little immature and pleasant. Su Wenji, who was in the third room of the Su family, came over with a smile: "The shopkeeper Xi has worked hard, since it is such a coincidence, it just so happens that my father is holding a banquet in Yinchun Building today, and I don't know ...... the shopkeeper Xi."
"Hehe, Xie Lu, Xie Qishao, and the kindness of the third master, it's just that Jun Yu still has important things to do, and I'm afraid I won't have time to go to this banquet."
"Shopkeeper Xi, don't you say that every time......
"Why don't you say this every time?"
"Okay then." Su Wenji straightened his complexion, "Shopkeeper Xi, I know that you like the second sister." β
Xi Junyu made up his mind, and then smiled indifferently: "This is a bit new." β
"Shopkeeper Xi, why don't you admit it, this kind of thing, anyone in the family can see it...... To be honest, we all thought that the second sister would choose you, but my father also said that day: 'I'm afraid that if Xi Junyu is chosen, then things will be in trouble.' "Now there is no need to hide this from you, everyone knows your ability, half of the business under the second sister is supported by you, but the second sister, uncle, or grandfather did not choose you. β
Anyway, he had already opened his mouth, Su Wenji waved the folding fan in his hand that had not yet been opened, and said: "No one knows what Lu Dao is for, they want to choose that Ning Yi, don't say that I am ugly, I am just sowing discord." If I don't provoke these things, you will think like this, and just now in front, that Ning Yi was in the limelight without being there, do you know Lu Dao? Grandpa will value him more and more, he is just a son-in-law......",
Xi Junyu listened to this, and then smiled indifferently: "Seven Shao, I know that they have not yet had a round room, and they are sleeping in separate rooms until now, and it seems that husband and wife are actually strangers." As long as they don't have a house, this son-in-law is a joke. β
"There will always be a round house! You and I both know the character of my second sister, since she has started to get along with Ning Yi, she will always have a round house. She has been raised since she was a child, and she will not do anything that does not abide by women's morals, she has accepted ......"
"Heh, Qishao, that's how you talk about your sister so unscrupulously......"
Xi Junyu shook his head and walked forward. Su Wenji gritted his teeth in the rear: "It's like this no matter how you talk about it!" Xi Junyu, you know very well, my sister will definitely accept him sooner or later. There's no way you're going to ......."
Before he finished speaking, Xi Junyu turned his head abruptly and strode over, he was long, he was already tall, he had been working hard in the mall for a few years, he walked briskly with a gloomy face, and the momentum was indeed a little intimidating. He stared at Su Wenji for a while, then smiled coldly and shook his head: "Qi Shao, don't be naΓ―ve......"
Xi Junyu often went into the house to discuss things, Su Wenji often came over to wait, and several "coincidences" everyone said polite words in a friendly manner, Su Wenji had never seen Xi Junyu, who had always been calm and indifferent, with a look on his chest.
At this time, he was slightly stunned, and then said: "Xi, Xi shopkeeper, if you come to my side, you will immediately be the big shopkeeper of the Su Mansion, all the resources of the Su family's three rooms are at your disposal, how many requirements do you want, as long as we can do it, we will naturally promise you, if you can manage these resources well, the second sister is just a woman after all, and she will not succeed in taking over the big house in the future, if you want to get her, there are naturally many ways...... My father said that you are a smart person, everyone knows that you are a smart person, we have sincerity here, there is no need to say superfluous words, you think about it yourself, it is ......"
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