In the backyard of Yu's mansion, Yu Xiu'er repeatedly recited Sun Xiangfu's new work, and her heart was sweet, but it was a pity that Grandpa Yu Shinan was domineering, so he snatched the ink treasure back to his study, and didn't even eat, so he kept copying until Sun Xiangfu and Yu Chang ate more than half of a meal, and Yu Shinan came to the front hall leisurely with his aged body.

"Father is here."

Seeing Yu Chang calling this old man's father, Sun Xiangfu naturally knew that this person was Yu Shinan, a leading figure in the calligraphy world of the current era, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "The little son enjoys happiness, I have seen Master Yu." ”

"Hehe, do you still call me boss at this time?" Yu Shinan glanced at Sun Xiangfu, who was in his prime and was in his prime, and said with a smile.

"Well, grandson-in-law to see grandpa."

Seeing Sun Xiangfu change his words, the father and son of the Yu family laughed at the same time, and after a while, the two of them served Yu Shinan and sat down in front of the case, Yu Shinan looked at Sun Xiangfu again, "I look at your calligraphy, horizontal and vertical, point, apostrophe, pinch, hook, the structure is clear and distinct, self-contained, can there be a teacher?" ”

"Grandpa Qi, there is no teacher, the grandson-in-law has been poor since he was a child, but he first used a hard charcoal pen to copy books and learn characters on the masonry, and over time, he got used to this font, which was purely accidental." Sun Xiangfu made up a reason to explain.

"I see, this font has many subtleties, if you practice diligently, practice its gods, you will become a famous master in the world, and it must not be wasted."

What kind of character Yu Shinan is, at a glance, you can know that Sun Xiangfu's calligraphy skills are still shallow, tangible but godless, but he is still young, and it is the time to work hard, and it is already good to write like this.

"Grandson-in-law obeys Grandpa's teachings." Sun Xiangfu saluted respectfully.

"Well, I heard that you are about seventeen years old, and you haven't picked up a word yet, I'm afraid it's because you don't have a teacher!"

"Exactly."

"In the future, it will be a family, so I, the elder, will take the table words for you! Your calligraphy is horizontal and vertical, the shape is square, and the paper is clear and distinct, so I will give you the table words Zhengming! ”

Yu Shinan said almost without thinking.

In Chang'an, it is definitely an honor to be a young man who can get him Yu Shinan to take the table, you know, this old man is now a bachelor of Hongwen management, representing the top cultural level of the Tang Dynasty.

"Thank you Grandpa for the word."

Since then, Sun Xiangfu has another name, Sun Zhengming.

After chatting with the father and son of the Yu family for a few more words, after finalizing the wedding date on the eighth day of October, Yu Shinan asked him not to accompany him to eat, and went to the backyard to see Yu Xiu'er, but there was no rule that they were not allowed to meet before marriage.

Two lives, Sun Xiangfu also experienced the feeling of love at first sight for the first time, these days, that porcelain doll-like face always appears in his mind, maybe because of the adolescent Sichun! Recently, Sun Xiangfu has not slept well.

In the flower hall in the backyard, Yu Xiuer was playing and singing with her red pipa, and the words she sang were Sun Xiangfu's new work.

"Sister Xiu'er, I've come to see you."

Yu Xiu'er was fascinated by playing and singing, but she didn't hear Sun Xiangfu's light footsteps, and when Sun Xiangfu approached and spoke, she trembled on her shoulders, raised her head, and looked at it, only to feel that the whole world was so beautiful.

"Brother Sun." Yu Xiu'er smiled delicately.

"Uh, just now I called your grandfather and grandfather in the front hall, and called your father Lao Taishan, do you also want to call your husband to listen?"

Jiaohua melted Sun Xiangfu's heart, and the whole person also became profligate, but this seemed to strangers to be a flirtatious word, but in the eyes of lovers, it was a scorching and hot love word.

"Brother Sun is so ashamed, Xiu'er hasn't passed the door yet!" Yu Xiu'er twisted her thin waist and gave Sun Xiangfu a charming back.

"Hehe, on the eighth day of the next month, I will carry a sedan chair to the house to welcome you."

Sun Xiangfu's words made Yu Xiuer's shoulders tremble again, and she couldn't imagine that more than ten days later, it would be her wedding date, and she was worried and looking forward to it.

Seeing that Yu Xiu'er was shy and silent, Sun Xiangfu said again, "At that time, can Xiu'er let her husband see a beautiful you?" ”

Yu Xiu'er's face turned even redder when she heard this, and she replied in an inaudible whisper, "Yes." ”

When young lovers meet, it is like dry firewood, Sun Xiangfu has a strong idea of later generations, thinking that boyfriend and girlfriend should hug and hug, kiss me and me, Yu Xiu'er, a little girl who was carried away by love, did not know how to refuse, so when Sun Xiangfu hugged Yu Xiu'er, he was successfully bumped into by Yu's mother.

Embarrassed and blushing, Sun Xiangfu didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

"You guys, you haven't married yet!" Mother Yu pretended to be angry and pointed at the two of them, then turned and left.

She has already seen her son-in-law, her body is great, her appearance is not bad, and she is a little literate, and the most important thing is that her daughter likes him, which is enough, Yu Xiu'er is at this age, if she stays at home again, others should scold her for being immoral.

Sun Xiangfu couldn't have imagined why Yu Xiu'er, who was only fifteen years old after the New Year, would be regarded as a leftover girl by others, and under great shame, Sun Xiangfu was pulled to his boudoir by Yu Xiu'er.

Yu Xiu'er's boudoir is an independent courtyard, surrounded by green vines and some withered flowers and plants, after all, there has been a snow in Chang'an City, and Sun Xiangfu doesn't know if the vegetables in the greenhouses in Happy Village have been harvested, as for Xia Dou, Sun Dali should organize people to harvest them.

There are two personal maids waiting in the yard, one is ** peach, the other is called Hongmei, about fifteen or sixteen years old, the appearance is very exquisite, more plump than Yu Xiu'er, if there is no accident, these two will be Yu Xiu'er's wedding girl in the future, Sun Xiangfu's concubine, of course, Sun Xiangfu does not know this rule.

Before entering the door, the two girls stared at Sun Xiangfu shyly, and he was embarrassed, but when he saw the calligraphy and painting hanging in front of the boudoir bed, Sun Xiangfu's topic came again.

"These days, Sister Xiu'er must be looking at calligraphy and painting every day, thinking about me!"

"Stinky beauty."

Yu Xiu'er glanced at Sun Xiangfu shyly, and then used the carbon stove brought by Chun Tao to help Sun Xiangfu make tea, for these tea soups made of animal oil, onions, ginger, garlic, tea leaves, etc., Sun Xiangfu didn't like it very much, but he didn't interrupt her, and said, "In the future, Xiu'er will add fragrance to my tea, but I'm afraid that the beauty of the days will pass the gods." ”

"Giggle······

The maid Chun Tao and Hongmei couldn't help laughing, this uncle's words were too hot and straightforward, and they didn't shy away from them.

"What are you laughing at, after you get married, I will send the two of you to warm your husband's bed first."

All right! Hearing Yu Xiu'er's coquettish voice, Sun Xiangfu's mind had some pictures that shouldn't have been, but he didn't know that Yu Xiu'er, who didn't know anything, only thought that using her body to warm the cold silk quilt was a torture job.

The two girls usually get along with Yu Xiuer like sisters, but they are not afraid of her, they stuck out their tongues, and retreated outside the house, and after a while, a bowl of steaming fragrant tea was served to Sun Xiangfu by Yu Xiuer.

"Usually Xiu'er can only make tea, read books, and play musical instruments at home?"

Sun Xiangfu forcefully dispelled the picture of the three women entangled with himself in his mind, looked at Yu Xiu'er's boudoir, and found that there was nothing but musical instruments and books, so he said.

"That's why I sneaked out on the day of Chongyang and met you, Brother Sun!"

"Don't call Brother Sun, call the husband to listen to ······"

"No, I'll call ······ after I get married"

The two maids were not there, the two of them let go of the two, flirting and scolding, not feeling that time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the day was already westward, and Uncle De called the subordinates of Yufu to remind him, if Sun Xiangfu wants to return, he has to hurry, otherwise the city will be closed at night, although half of the Furong Garden belongs to Chang'an City, but it is in the most corner of Chang'an, more than ten miles away from here!

Reluctantly said goodbye to Yu Xiu'er, Sun Xiangfu and Uncle De took a car back, on the way, Sun Xiangfu told Uncle De about the date of marriage, and asked him to arrange everything according to the rules.

In fact, it was more troublesome to get married in the Tang Dynasty, what to do, ask for a name, Najib, invite the date, welcome in person, etc., and go through the procedure for at least one or two months, but with Li Shimin's intention to get married on a certain date, it can be greatly shortened.

In fact, only the women of the big family will marry the six ceremonies will be more grand, Sun Xiangfu small family family, do not dare to be so particular, he does not have the financial resources, there is no need for this, yes, Uncle De only needs to find a respectable person, bring the dowry, within one day can complete the first five ceremonies, just wait for the eighth day of October, welcome the family worship hall.