The Legend of the Boudoir Chapter 9 (3)
Chen Yunzheng was worried and didn't know how to make Shen Xueru happy, thinking that Shen Fu and her were facing each other day and night, and she should be able to come out, but she didn't expect that Shen Fu was not only transcendent, but also looked at the pu fan in his hand. Thinking of this, Chen Yun's eyes squinted, and he inexplicably had an urge not to satisfy him, but when he thought that Chen Kechang was still on the scene, his heart finally softened, and he stretched out his hand and handed the Xiaopu fan out.
Shen Fu took it with a smile, loosely grasped the handle of the pu fan, and slowly fanned the wind.
Listening to the whirring wind, Chen Yun sighed, turned his head to open the mosquito net, and walked away in contemplation.
Here, Shen Xueru was angry, and suddenly heard footsteps at the door, and immediately glanced at it, and saw that it was Chen Yun who walked in with a remorseful face, and immediately expected that she was here to make amends, so she snorted coldly and opened her cheeks unhappily.
Chen Yun knew that she was at a loss, so she could only clean up her messy thoughts, tiptoe closer to Xueru, lowered her dignity as much as possible, and said: "Good sister, it was my fault, I didn't do it right, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about me!" β
Shen Xueru moved her body angrily, raised her white face obliquely, and said: "If you don't say it, I also know that you have made a family relationship with him, and sooner or later you will have one heart, I am an outsider three feet away, why should I be angry with you?" β
"You say you're not angry, but your face is very ugly, it's green and red, how do you look at it, how do you look like you're angry!" Chen Yun thought about it again and again before she began to get closer and put her hand on Shen Xueru's shoulder, "Good sister, even you said that I made a marriage to him, so if this is the case, then we will not be a family sooner or later, a family, why bother with these details?" β
Shen Xueru felt aggrieved in her heart, her eyes drooped, and she said aggrievedly: "Actually, I'm not angry with you, it's just that Brother Fu is too bad, and he is not considerate of my thoughts at all. β
Chen Yun heard that it was not his own sake, and hurriedly smiled: "What is he like, you don't know yet?" If you have to compete with him, none of us can take advantage! β
"That's just as well!" Shen Xueru smiled, and the long-accumulated dissatisfaction in her heart was suddenly dispersed, and she was finally willing to turn her face, "Good sister, in fact, I know very well in my heart, your friendship with me is no less than that of Brother Fu. Yesterday, I heard my mother say that you and he are married, I am really happy in my heart, but I am happy for you, but I can't help but worry about your future situation! β
"You haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, you think long-term!" Chen Yun said without hurry, and the light in his eyes was already shining.
Shen Xueru nodded solemnly: "Good sister, you grew up in the countryside since you were a child, you are simple-minded, I don't know how many rules and calculations there are in the wealthy families outside, I am just worried about you, worried that after you marry into the Shen Mansion in the future, not to mention those calculations, you can't prevent it, just those clichΓ© rules can torture you to death!" β
"I'm not afraid, in the future, there will always be your brother in the way!" Chen Yun said with a happy face, catching a glimpse of Shen Xueru always staring at him, and hurriedly changed his words: "Besides, by that time, won't you still be by my side?" We're so close, can you still watch me being bullied? β
"My sister is sincere to me, I will naturally help you, but there are times and some things that are far beyond my ability, and when the time comes, even if I have the heart, I will not be able to do it!"
Hearing the words of the half-grown person, Chen Yun was both moved and worried, moved by Shen Xueru's consideration for her, worried that even Shen Xueru could feel the deception of the deep mansion compound, so in the future, if she marries in, she doesn't know how to suffer?
I was thinking about the future in my heart, but suddenly there was a calm call outside the room. At first, Chen Yun hadn't heard it yet, but Shen Xueru was the most sharp, and immediately pushed Chen Yun with her hand. Chen Yun came back to her senses, and when she heard a continuous sound outside, she couldn't help but blush with shame.
"Oh, sister-in-law, go out quickly, I don't bother you here, but he is calling you outside, maybe there is something urgent!" Shen Xueru teased while straining her arms and pushing Chen Yun out.
Chen Yun was ashamed and annoyed, and finally stopped Shen Xueru's banter before she was about to cross the threshold.
Slowly walking out of the house, Chen Yun looked around anxiously, and then hurried over with brisk steps.
"I just coaxed a Buddha, and I want to serve you again!" Chen Yun complained.
"Who wants you to serve?" Shen Fu smiled slightly, and pulled Chen Yun into the tent, "I specially called you out to let you carry Kechang into the house to sleep." Otherwise, wait for the mosquitoes to become dense, and be careful that he is bitten to the ground! β
Chen Yun listened, and hurriedly poked his head into the mosquito net to take a look, only to see Xiao Kechang's eyes closed and his mouth slightly open, as if he had just fallen asleep.
"Wasn't he still full of energy just now, pestering you to talk? Why did he fall asleep a little bit after I went in? β
Shen Fu fanned Xiao Kechang with his wide sleeves, looked at Chen Yun who was puzzled, and replied with a smile: "I don't know when he fell asleep, Fang Cai was guessing anagrams with him, guessing and guessing, and then looking back, this little guy didn't know when he had fallen asleep!" As he spoke, he changed to a more comfortable position and lay down, "There are many mosquitoes in the summer night, even in the mosquito net, it is not much better, so I called you out!" β
While listening to this, Chen Yun entered the mosquito net, and when he was about to pick up Xiao Kechang and leave, he asked casually: "He only knows a few words, what riddle do you guess with him?" β
The sleepiness of the night attacked the limbs and bones of the people, and Shen Fu barely held open his tired eyelids, "I can't speak clearly, why don't you take Kechang in first, and then come out quietly, I'll give you a few riddles, let you guess too!" β
Chen Yun agreed with a smile, turned her head and hugged Xiao Kechang to leave the mosquito net.
tiptoed into the house, and after less than half a moment's effort, Chen Yun sneaked out again.
This time, when he came out and walked fast, and was about to get close to the mosquito net, Chen Yun lifted the outer curtain with one hand, and was about to open his mouth to say a joke, not wanting Shen Fuzheng to stare in a daze, and was about to sink into a dream.
Chen Yun couldn't bear it in his heart, and he didn't wake anyone up for a while, but only gently shook the pu fan for him to disperse the bloodthirsty mosquitoes around him.
The next day, the morning sun appeared, shining on the earth, but it was not yet half noon, the sun was hidden, dark clouds were stacked, and the weather was really overcast.
Shen Fu was idle and bored, and forced Chen Yun and others to compose poems, and Chen Yun also felt bored, so they simply took time to have a good time.
After a brief sum, they chose to sit in the low-lying east wing room around a poplar table about three feet high.
Soon, the scene was spread out, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were complete. Shen Fu glanced at the four treasures of the study, and said with a smile: "The sheep's hair used in this brush, the oil smoke and ink are also reasonable, the magnetic inkstone is a little unsatisfactory, but this paper is a little too bad!" β
Chen Yun knew that his family was rich and had long been accustomed to using rice paper, so he had to be full of kindness, and said with a smile: "This is the countryside, a poor and remote place, how can a small village and a small household have enough good paper and good ink?" I think, Master Shen, you should take care of it more! β
Shen Fu didn't care about her ridiculing herself, just silently picked up the brush from the Yamagata pen wash, put it in the ordinary inkstone and dipped it in ink.
When the ink was full, Shen Fu hung his wrist to pick up the pen, and was about to drop the ink, when he suddenly sighed at the hemp paper, put the brush on the pen holder again, and sighed: "Even if there is no rice paper, there must be pine paper!" This jute paper is too absorbent, a little force, the paper is black, like dark clouds and rain, or not force, and the paper can not be printed, it is really uncomfortable! β
Chen Yunwan smiled and said: "You still have to settle, if there is good paper at your grandmother's house, I saw you rummaging through the cabinets just now, can you hide it and not tell you?" β
Shen Fu vented his frustration and said with emotion: "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools!" There is no good pen, good ink, good inkstone, not even decent rice paper, I really can't be handy, let's just stop writing poetry! β
"I have some at home, but the water is far away and can't quench my thirst!" Chen Bangyan said from the side.
Shen Fu listened and was sullen.
Chen Yun saw that he was unhappy, and said with a smile: "Our sisters were originally here to have fun, and they are not good at writing poems in couplets, since you don't have the heart now, I have an idea." Seeing Shen Fu's eyes lit up, he continued: "Every year during the Lantern Festival, there are a lot of riddles at the Lantern Festival, and everyone has seen them, why don't you pick out what you think is interesting and tell everyone to guess?" β
"This is good!" Shen Fuxi was overjoyed, "I've already thought of one first, so let me take the lead!" β
Chen Qiang doesn't read much, and she is happy to watch the play. Shen Xueru saw her echoing casually, and said unhappily: "Why did you come first?" β
"Do you want to get out first?" Shen Fu looked at her with horizontal eyebrows.
Shen Xueru's face was solemn, and she said: "I'll come first, I'll come first, listen well, draw the time round, write the time square, the winter time is short, and the summer time is long - type." β
Shen Fuqi leaned over, thought for a while, and said, "This should be the word 'day'!" After that, seeing Shen Xueru's drooping face, she couldn't help but smile wildly: "Now it's time for me to solve the question, you all listen to it." The white snake crossed the river, and there was a round of red sun on his head - a product. β
"It's too easy, oil lamp!" Chen Bangyan replied without thinking, and didn't explain much, only calmly said: "Oolong is on the wall, wearing 10,000 points of Venus - play a product." β
"This should be a rod scale!" Chen Yun said his guess, and when Chen Bangyan nodded yes, he couldn't help but smile, "I'll make a simple one, a thousand lines, ten thousand lines, and I won't see them all when I fall into the lake - type." β
Chen Qiang knew that she had reduced the difficulty, so she pinched the little peach embroidered winter moon plum handkerchief and thought for a moment, and then smiled when she had the master in her heart: "It should be 'rain' without a doubt!" After that, seeing that everyone was silent, he said with a smile: "The hemp house, the red tent, there is a white fat man living in it-take a meal." β
"Peanuts!" Shen Xueru smiled and said, "This is too simple, in previous years, when I was appreciating the lanterns, I had seen a difficult riddle, so I might as well tell you about it." Walk on the top, sit on the bottom, hang in the middle, bury on both sides - type! β