Yu Garden.

Chu Tianxiu lay in the study all day and night, his eyes flashed with excitement, holding a brush, splashing ink, writing the follow-up chapters of "The Stone Record".

In the short ten days of the Spring Festival, he exploded 30,000 words a day, and wrote the thirtieth chapter of "The Story of Stones" in one breath.

The people of Dachu, this little marquis is like a diligent little bee who works tirelessly to move bricks, work overtime, and bring Old Man Cao's "Stone Record" to increase your night entertainment.

From now on, I will no longer worry about reading books at night, and I will not be lonely. What a contribution I have made to the reproduction of the population of Dachu!

What is this called spirit?

Work hard for yourself and light up thousands of others!

Chu Tianxiu's writing was enjoyable and energetic.

He was in the study night and night... No, working overtime every night.

...

On the opposite side of the study, the boudoir of the county lord.

Lord Li Yu, Di'er and Zu'er, lying on the desk in front of the window, read "The Story of the Stone" with relish, immersed in the magnificent Rongguo Mansion, and the poetry meeting of the Grand View Garden, and were very addicted.

However, Li Yu always felt that something was wrong.

The stories of Jia Baoyu and the twelve hairpins of Jinling in this book are written so vividly and vividly, one by one, as if they were real people.

This Jia Baoyu is so stubborn, isn't it just a little dusk marquis who plays the Grand View Garden!

The more I look at it, the more I feel real.

She couldn't tell how she felt.

Di Er looked at Li Yu's worried face, and couldn't help but remind in a low voice: "County Lord, be careful!" I think my uncle is using 'Baoyu' to write about himself, and 'Jinchai' to write about her! He writes so cheerfully and enjoys it. You don't need to think about it, it's all in one go, it's clearly ... There are old people and stories! ”

Li Yu raised his hand and looked at the study opposite, the delicate figure of the night battle with the lamp, with a dignified face, "Yes, he must have something in this book!"

But who is Lin Daiyu, and who is Xue Baochai alluding to? Could it be that he had a close relationship with the twelve daughters in Jinling City before. Is this nostalgia for them, nostalgia for his past with them? ”

There are no Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai in Jinling City, so they should use fake names to refer to them.

Otherwise, how could Chu Tianxiu make up so many female characters like real people.

"In two days, it will be the Lantern Festival, we are going to visit the Qinhuai River Lantern Festival, the whole city will go, there are many people lively and noisy. The daughters of each family will go.

He's bound to meet a lot of old people, and maybe they'll hook up again. Zu'er, keep an eye on your uncle, don't leave for a moment! ”

Li Yu said solemnly.

Zu'er nibbled on a fragrant chicken leg, nodded again and again, patted his chest and said, "County Lord, wrapped in Zu'er, I will definitely watch my uncle!" If my uncle hooks up, I'll ruin his good deeds. ”

Hmph, Xiao Duhou, the first gentleman of Da Chu, these daughters' family know so much about their affairs.

Li Yu gritted his teeth, and his face changed.

On paper, she kept writing and drawing, drawing some little people.

Four little people, on paper, a conversation.

Li Yu: "Uncle, that is, a flowery person, has written so many stories in "The Story of Stones". But after entering the palace for so long, I haven't seen any irregularities or transgressions from him. He is a man with a flowery mouth, a very innocent and simple heart! ”

Zu'er squirmed: "Uncle, secretly hold my hand..."

Di'er also said with a shy face: "Uncle often talks in my ear, it's so itchy..."

Li Yu's face changed.

"Chu Tianxiu!"

"Lady?!"

"You're a light Zu'er?"

"Nope!"

"You're teasing Di'er?"

"There is no such thing as !!"

"If you don't confess yet, look at the sword ——!"

"Ah~, recruited for my husband, recruited! I knelt on the washboard and didn't dare anymore! ”

Hmph, let you mess with flowers everywhere.

These are all villain plots drawn by Li Yu on paper.

After Li Yu finished painting, he proudly found that since he watched "The Story of Stones", his imagination has soared, and he can actually make up this kind of small story.

Di'er and Zu'er also found that the county lord drew some villains on the paper, and they couldn't help but look at them curiously.

Suddenly, the three girls burst into laughter, and the flowers and branches trembled.

...

It was late at night.

Di'er and Zu'er were both tired from reading, so they slept in the house, in order to avoid disturbing Chu Tianxiu, Zu'er had also slept on her side recently.

Li Yu was still guarding the window of the boudoir, staring at the study opposite with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Look at the windowsill of the study, under the lamp and candle, the tireless figures are reflected.

There were faint snowflakes floating in the sky, and under the red lanterns in the courtyard of Yuyuan, a light red and warm light was reflected.

The night in Yuyuan is peaceful, serene and tranquil.

She thought about it a lot.

I still remember that ten years ago, when she was a ten-year-old innocent girl, she had spent a short and happy January with him.

Ten years have passed since then.

Under the doubling and tossing of the little Dull Marquis, the Dull Marquis Mansion deteriorated, and finally was forced to come to the door by a holy decree from the emperor.

It's been too long, perhaps, my husband has forgotten the little past ten years ago.

Li Yu thought about it for a while, and instructed the guys in the dining room to boil a bowl of hot porridge.

She personally brought it to the study, pushed open the door and put it on the table, and said softly: "Husband, don't work too hard, you have to rest early!" ”

"Okay, I'll rest when I'm done writing this!"

Chu Tianxiu nodded, and agreed with a mouthful of promise, still flying like a pen.

Li Yu was leaving, hesitated, looked back and said: "In two days, the Lantern Festival, we will go to the Qinhuai River... Are you ready... A votive gift? ”

"Vows?"

Chu Tianxiu stopped writing, his face full of strangeness.

What's that?

Lantern Festival, isn't it just that everyone is visiting the Lantern Festival of the Qinhuai River together, rejoicing with the people and celebrating with the city?

Having fun with the people, this is his favorite little dusk.

Why do you need to prepare any votive gifts?

How can the people of Da Chu have such a bad problem as gift-giving?

"Husband, rest early, let's go to the Qinhuai River Lantern Festival in two days, let's talk about this matter!"

There was a little disappointment under Li Yumei's eyes.

The husband's face was dazed, I was afraid that he had really forgotten.

Ten years ago, when they were teenagers, the two of them made a good wish together under the three-life tree, that "insignificant" little thing.

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PS: The Qinhuai River Lantern Festival, booming and violent, people turning over and moving, countless people are about to rush to appear.