Tactful
If you don't have anything to say to your mother, you have wronged yourself, everyone looked at Meng Yao and said It's a pity, what a beautiful embryo It's just, it's really pitiful.
Grandmother saw that Meng Yao's face began to change, and gently comforted her with her hand, and then said: Today is the sixtieth birthday of my old lady, what are you doing γγγγ
Wang saw that his mother's tone was not quite right, and later said Mother, we are also distressed Yao'er, you see that you usually can't see her, I haven't seen her for a long time, you see that the girl has lost a lot of weight, and told the maid to send some clothes and jewelry supplements to the eldest lady after a banquet.
Because Meng Yao was there, everyone couldn't eat much when they saw her face, and it was over soon, but the backyard also invited a troupe, and everyone accompanied the old lady to the play.
Meng Yao doesn't like these operas very much, no, she doesn't want to watch them with them. She still liked the piano and dancing, so she told the old lady that she wanted to go back to rest, because the old lady knew that she did not like these scenes that were too lively and agreed.
After bidding farewell to the ladies and ladies in turn, they left, and as soon as they walked out of the hall and were still in the corridor, they heard her sister say that tonight, I couldn't eat when I saw my sister's face, and I didn't have enough to eat at night.
A young lady on the side said, Lin Xun'er, isn't there still a snack on the stage for a while! Don't worry about starving you, foodie, everyone laughed after speaking.
Meng Yao heard this in the back, but she was used to it, but she was not so angry, she walked past her like no one, everyone saw that she was a little embarrassed, Lin Xun'er broke the deadlock and asked Sister If you don't go to the play, go back.
Meng Yao replied directly, En, her body was a little tired, and she wanted to go back to rest, so she walked directly past them and returned to her yard, in fact, Lin Xun'er's heart was still kind, but she was nurtured with a lot of jealousy.
Meng Yao returned to her own garden and watched the moonlight reflected on the lotus pond tonight.
The whole lotus pond was a lot more beautiful, and she remembered that she used to think of the sound of the piano in her ears on such nights, and told the maid Cui'er to take out the guqin left for her by her mother, and the breeze blew gently through Meng Yao and played
"The water of Xiaoxiang is clear and deep, and the upper and lower blue cover the ancient and modern γγγγ." The voice is elegant and interesting, as light as flowing water, and tactful.
Suddenly, there was a burst of applause in the distance, and with the voice, I saw a young man dressed in white, and his exquisite facial features were particularly attractive after the moonlight, Meng Yao was not attracted to this beautiful man, but felt strange that this was a backyard, and the man could not enter at will, and even asked who this son was.
Don't you know that this garden can't be entered at will, leave quickly, or don't blame me for speaking politely. The man explained; I didn't mean to break in, please forgive me! I was fascinated by the sound of the girl's piano.
Before I knew it, I came here, but I didn't expect that there would be a piano master like a girl in this house.
The man walked closer and closer, and the silhouette of Meng Yao appeared in front of the man through a willow tree.
Meng Yao wore a veil but at night saw the red spots on her face at all, and the man's eyes kept staring at Meng Yao, thinking about how there were such beautiful people in this world, just like lotus flowers, elegant and unique, light and charming.
The man who watched was stunned for a moment, and then it was the voice of the maid Cui'er that pulled the man back before he came to his senses.
I only heard the maid say that the son of the family didn't leave quickly, what are you still standing here, the man said; In the next, please forgive me for the abrupt girl here! What else do you want to say, but then his little servant came to him and said "Where have you been", let me find it, there is an urgent matter in the house to send you back! After speaking, he had to leave in a hurry.
Meng Yao didn't like these sons' style, although they were far away, Meng Yao still felt the inexplicable cold, the cold made Meng Ling very uncomfortable, and she didn't wait for the boy to leave.
I told the maid to put away the piano and go back to the house to rest, and the son hurriedly said that he dared to ask the girl's name, and the maid knew the girl's personality, so she replied directly that where did it come from, and she deserved to know the name of our young lady, so she didn't hurry up.
When she got back to her room, Cui'er said; Miss, Miss, Miss, I look a little familiar, like the son who saved Miss on the day of the Lantern Festival, Meng Yao looked at Cui'er and asked very seriously; Really, really, if it's really him, you have to thank him.
Go quickly, go and inquire, inquire, whose son is this, said Cui'er went out, a lot of things happened today, Meng Yao suddenly felt sleepy, so she turned off the lights very earlyγγγ in her sleep, there was always a man in white clothes, I felt so familiar, but I couldn't see my face clearly.