Chapter 12 Invitations

"When I saw my uncle and aunt, I want to call someone, my uncle is the most rigorous, have you been familiar with knowledge these days? If you are asked by your uncle and you can't answer, don't blame your sister for being annoyed. ”

The wheels were rolling, Shen Quan sat obediently on the side of the car, the lake blue round-necked robe, the moire Shu brocade wiped his forehead, and the fetal hair was combed into a bun, making his lips more and more red and white, and the pink carvings were jade, Shen Fu asked, he only nodded lightly, he was young, but his face was very stable.

"Yes, it's just sister, you, don't let your aunt talk about me......"

Speaking of this, Shen Fu couldn't help but cover her lips with a handkerchief, and the flowers and branches of her smile trembled, her aunt and uncle, it was okay anywhere, just a little, Brother Quan was still young, so she was worried about telling him to kiss, and when she returned to the door, Brother Quan was at a loss.

Thinking of the warm scene of the Song family, Shen Fu couldn't help but relax, if she could choose, she would like to live in the Song family early, but this matter is unreasonable, and she can't do it with hard work.

The melancholy was like a cloud, spreading to Shen Fu's brow.

At the door of the Song family, on Changning Street, a slippery person looked at the street entrance, to say that the Song family is also noble, Changning Street, the word Changning is precious, go forward for another three hundred years, the land of the powerful of the previous dynasty, wait until the new dynasty, the location remains the same, not a noble family, but don't think about having half an inch of land, and what about the Song family?

The three houses of the Song family are located on Changning Street, connected together, and they are noble and secluded, even if the population is not prosperous now, it is also the first precious part of the court.

At this time, the Song family flowed like weaving, up and down, burning incense and sweeping the floor, pruning branches and picking flowers, just waiting for the cousin girl to come, the Song family's Shangshu, Song Jin's father, it is rare to return early, and it is not delayed for half a minute, and people in their early forties only pull Mrs. Song to stand at the door and wait.

"How do you say Tibetan beads have been these days? I don't worry about the group of pickles in the Shen family, you can go to propose marriage in a few days, and bring the Tibetan pearls earlier, and I am worthy of Mingyue. ”

Song Shangshu stood at the door, with a beautiful beard and white face, just like Song Jin's appearance after many years, the gentleman's charm was hidden inside, and he had his own bearing, and Mrs. Song listened to his words, bowed her head slightly, and her eyes flew to Song Jin, and she couldn't help but sigh.

She thinks that her son is the dragon and phoenix among the people, but a few days ago, when she saw that the girl in Zangzhu had a delicate heart, her own boy, she was a little not enough to see, and he was infatuated, and he was a mother, and it was hard to say.

"Zangzhu has seen my uncle, I have seen my aunt, Brother Quan, come here."

Shen Fu was in a wide-sleeved cloud shirt, handsome and handsome, his cloisonné hairpin head trembled, just one glance, Song Jin couldn't take his eyes off, Song Shangshu Yu Guang shook his son's heart-warming gesture, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Stinky boy, whose niece are you thinking about." ”

It can be seen that the Song family loves the girl and does not make any sense.

Mrs. Song's eyes slipped past Shen Quan, Lehehe stepped forward to hold the child's soft hand, affectionate, Shen Quan, who was bluffing, shouted, and almost cried with a small mouth, only to see Mrs. Song slow and reasonable, patted Shen Quan's face and smiled: "Brother Quan is getting more and more handsome, I heard that the daughter of the Wang family in the back street ......"

"Sister...!"

Shen Quan shouted in a low and hurried manner, his little face was flushed, Shen Fu only smiled and groaned, leisurely watching his own brother suffer from the disaster, for a long time, the beauty Shi Shiran opened the golden mouth and saved the poor child: "Uncle, Brother Quan is still young, don't be in a hurry to say this, let your uncle test his knowledge first, it is a serious matter." ”

The father and son of the Song family looked at the jade beauty for a long time, one was reserved and the other was reserved, and no one refused to come forward to say hello first.

"Brother Quan, enter the mansion with your uncle, and there are Tibetan pearls, you can also come in and taste the new fruits of Lingnan."

Shen Fu's face was full of warm smiles, his white skin was like snow and jade, and at this moment, the cage layer was thin red, and in Song Jin's eyes, it was a beauty smiling and graceful.

"Hidden Pearl ......"

He stepped forward and muttered what he wanted to say, scolding Fang Yu in the school palace on weekdays, overpowering his peers, and already flying out of the clouds, Shen Fu's eyes rolled over the long shirt Langjun in front of him, Rao is her, and he couldn't help but be moved.

The candle shines on the brother, and he deserves the reputation.

Lingnan lychee, known as a must, white flesh like jade, red shell like fire, plump flesh in the shell trembling, juicy abundant, even wet slender fingertips, jade plate bearing ice, the two phases of brilliance, more and more exquisite.

Breaking the lychee with his own hands, the beautiful scenery is excellent, Shen Fu broke the husk with his own hands and offered it to Mrs. Song, the sun shines through the window flowers, reflecting mottled light and shadow on her delicate face, she doesn't speak, only sits quietly, but the more so, the more worried Mrs. Song is.

"I'm here to ......"

The last lychee was peeled off, Shen Fu twisted his handkerchief and wiped his hands, his tone was slow, hesitant and decisive to speak, but Mrs. Song cut off her beard halfway. Disperse all the courage that Shen Fu had finally gathered: "Tibetan beads, there are some things to follow." ”

Shen Fu was silent, her palm was separated by a soft handkerchief, and she rubbed and rubbed it on her fingertips, and in the end, she twisted her eyebrows and closed the handkerchief, and bowed to Mrs. Song, but her heart was dull and unspeakable.

If you miss this opportunity, when will you be able to withdraw from the marriage?

The news that the Song family has a coquettish guest spreads into Changning Street with the wind, and there will be nothing in the past, but everyone knows that the only coquettish guest of the Song family is Song Jin's fiancée.

In the previous years, the little sons of each family were not very old, and they were not close on weekdays, the last time Shen Fu visited, it was when Song Jin was studying in the school palace, and now the school palace has to take the imperial examination in the same session.

The horse's hooves stepped on the bluestone ground in Changning, the dust was flying, and a group of outstanding men pulled the horse Song Mansion, and regardless of the etiquette lintel, he only shouted: "Song Erlang, don't want the golden house to hide Jiao!" ”

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were flying, and his words spread far away to the house, and the habits between men in this dynasty were like this, that is, Song Shangshu, who had blocked the door of others when he was young, and now that he encountered it, he could only smile helplessly.

And Shen Fu was making pastries with Mrs. Song, and was going to treat the first three men in the study, Song Jin got up and opened the door to answer the invitation, but happened to meet Shen Fu, who was like a ghost, and spit out an invitation: "Zangzhu, go with me." ”

The sound is like a clear spring, quietly moistened, Shen Fu wanted to refuse, but the sleeves were almost invisible to Mrs. Song, she turned back to Mrs. Song pleading eyes, suddenly soft-hearted, with a reserved smile on her face, raised her hand to pull the loose sideburns, and pursed her lips, bringing out some of the vitality she should have: "I want to do what I want." ”

The door creaked open, and the teenagers blocking the door were condescending, but they saw Jiao'e walking slowly, like a light cloud, and for a while, everyone did not dare to raise their voices, for fear of shocking the heavens.

"Song Erlang, where to marry Chang'e?"

An envious inquiry, Yoyo broke the deadlock, a group of teenagers looked at each other bitterly, Shen Futou saw such a battle of intentions between young people, only felt fresh, couldn't help but cover his lips and chuckle, his eyebrows were happy, so that Lin Yu, who came in a hurry to see her, was sad.

Shen Fu didn't see Lin Yu's sad appearance for half a minute, at the door of Song's house, all the little Langjun envied Song Jin, but there were also people who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, so they hooked up with Song Jin when they got off the horse, and teased in a very familiar tone: "Song Erlang, you are excellent at riding and shooting, I heard that your aunt Song Xingyun was also a woman who didn't let her eyebrows ...... Are you reluctant to let us see your little cousin riding and shooting? ”

Shen Fu covered his mouth, smiled silently, rubbed his fingertips against the skirt pattern, looked at his nose and mouth, and cared about his mouth, without saying a word, this is a man's argument, she doesn't need to be in the limelight, besides, even if Brother Candle Zhao asks her to ride and shoot, she is not half worthy.

The smile on the corner of Shen Fu's lips grew, and she didn't know what had made her happy, just like the first bloom of a peony, she looked around Song Jin with red eyes, and pushed to let Song Jin loosen.

Song Jin secretly looked at Shen Fu, his heart was like honey, he knew that Shen Fu had an excellent talent for riding and archery, compared with his aunt, he was as good as he was, but he rarely saw it in riding and archery.

So the young man agreed to this request with a secret mind, and invited Shen Fu, and under the sun, he had the vigor and pride she saw for the first time in his eyes.

And Lin Yu, who was standing in the shadow of the bushes, also looked at Shen Fu. If you want to see it, he may only see it once in his life.

Shen Fu doesn't twist, but she rides and shoots to play on weekdays, and she simply doesn't bother Mrs. Song to marry a riding outfit, with a wide-sleeved long skirt, she just turned over and got on the horse, like a colorful cloud floating, and the beauty stood on the horse, looking high, heroic and cool.

The horse was brought by Xiao Langjun who had just hooked up with Song Jin, this person was the general's son, and the family used the border pass horse, Shen Fu said to borrow it from him, and he also refused, for fear of hurting this delicate beauty, but now it seems that the horse is under her hands, more obedient than in herself.

Shen Fu enjoyed the feeling of riding on the horse, and it happened that Nephrite pushed the door, she looked down, and the little suppressed and endured nature in her heart could no longer be hidden.

"Nephrite, go and tell my aunt that Brother Candlelight and I won't go back to the house for dinner tonight!"

Lang Jun, who slipped away, looked at the little lady, with a flamboyant posture that they had never seen before, different from the boudoir woman, rode away, on the bright side, only Song Jin, followed on horseback, and then, everyone led by them, followed one after another, but in the place where Shen Fu's sight could not reach, Lin Yu silently got on the horse and followed from afar.

"What? Alas, the candlelight is messing around, and I don't even bring a person, so how good is it to get hurt later! ”

In the Song Mansion, Shen Quan stood pitifully in front of Song Zhao, he was most afraid of Sister A, and then he was afraid of his uncle, Uncle was distressed that Sister Ah was not used to him, he came back, went back to copy books, at this time his uncle didn't speak, he was panicked.

It's just that Shen Quan actually thinks too much, Nephrite is reporting to Mrs. Song outside the house about Shen Fu and Song Jin, Song Zhao's mind drifts outside, and he mutters in his heart: "Stinky boy, don't say hello when you take the Tibetan pearl away......"

Outside the house, Mrs. Song sighed and sighed, she was worried, Shen Fu planned to withdraw from the marriage, so far in this Song family, only she knew, how much she hoped that her son could take this opportunity to make Zangzhu change his mind, but she knew too well that Zangzhu was ten percent like her sister-in-law, if she broke the window paper outside......

Mrs. Song didn't dare to think about it anymore, and led Nephrite Jade to the kitchen to make some snacks for Song Zhao and the others, so at this moment, Song Zhao's attention shifted to Shen Quan.

"Brother Quan, let's talk about the most important thing of filial piety......"

Shen Quan's legs were weak, but he was quietly relieved, and the child secretly muttered in his heart: It's okay, it's okay, and he escaped.