Chapter 60: The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry
The show girl was not selected in the end, Hui Xian is still Su Wen's daughter-in-law, and Su Wen is still Hui Xian's husband. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But after this experience, the adults of the two families were in a hurry, and the remaining Manchurian old rituals, such as worshipping the girl's house, making tea, and cutting ......, could be as fast as possible, so hurry up and get things done, for fear that the night will be long and dreamy, and something bad will happen.
But this heart is fine, it is the best time in the world.
Today, the son of Lao Luo, the imperial pharmacy of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, married the daughter of Hui Xian's third uncle's family, Hui Xian's mother is going to be the wife of the family, and Na Cai is also friends with Lao Luo, the daughter of this brother-in-law's family is married, he has to go, not to mention that he is now the head of the hot Guangchu Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the capital.
The general office Langzhong is a three-product, Guangchu Sihua silver is the same as flowing river water, although Nacai is still strictly abiding by the rules, cherishing feathers, but the price has risen, although this benefit is not collected, but it can not stand up to the filial piety that can not be pushed out every few days, this day is much better than before.
Uncle Su Wen also sent some silver and rice noodles from time to time, the life of this family has already exceeded the level of ordinary Beijing officials in the capital, and the silver is not worried.
Those who have silver are really exquisite, and those who don't have silver are poor and exquisite.
In the past, to say something that I don't like, Huixian's mother is poor and exquisite, but this exquisiteness has to be exquisite, that is, when she is a wife or a wife.
In the past, when there was no money, what Huixian's mother was most afraid of was to marry a wife or give a wife, although it was a very decent and respectful thing, because only women with a high reputation among relatives and a certain official position in the family could take on this important responsibility.
There was no silver before, but when people give face, they must also be worthy of this face.
Then you have to be at the head of the line, and this line, to say the least, has to be dozens of taels of silver, with the line, you don't have jewelry and people can't look down on it, then you have to wear gold and silver, in order to be able to hold down the table.
Besides, if you are a wife or a wife, you can't walk alone, Beijing is a city with a lot of wind and sand, a good clothes, a good makeup, and a face of soil and a face of gray when you arrive at someone's house, which also makes people laugh at it.
Then you have to hire a mule cart, and you have to hire a temporary fill-up, clean old mother, you can't enter the door without anyone to get on and off the car, no one is waiting, it doesn't look like a marrying wife or sending a wife!
But all of these have to be silver, and there are chicken feet on the doorstep of the house, where is there this spare money? Therefore, when relatives give faces, they can only slap their faces and become fat, go out to borrow their own clothes, borrow some jewelry, and always be careful to prevent them from being lost, dirty, or scratched.
But today is different, with the silver, I bought new clothes early, and made a few pieces of jewelry, and even took off the white-washed bamboo cloth robe with Necai, and the two of them went happily.
In the second half of the day, the two of them still didn't come back, thinking that they had let the Luo family stay again.
The wind is also hot in this summer, but there are bursts of shouting and selling in the alley.
"The red-hearted, green-hearted Robbe, the watery Gaba is crisp!"
"Sharpen --- scissors, and --- kitchen knives."
"Jiang rice lotus, sweet and delicious!"
"Sweet fried twist wreaths, one satisfies cravings, and two are full."
In this season of pothos and windows, the tempting cries of selling, coupled with the sound of crickets and grasshoppers, the quiet alley is full of real interest in the world.
Hui Xian was only wearing a small coat, making a belly pocket for Su Wen, she looked out of the window from time to time, the two-year-old child was more naughty than a dog, Hui Zheng was holding a small bamboo pole and beating the green dates in the yard, eating a happy one, that called a jubilation.
When I looked at the courtyard again, I found that Su Wen was squatting on the ground at some point, grabbing dates with Hui Zheng to eat, which made Hui Zheng unhappy.
"You're such a big person, grab food with a child," Hui Xian walked out with a curtain, the sun shone on her face, her soft skin was like clotted nephrite, and on her fair face, her apricot eyes were wavy, staring at Su Wen.
Su Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, I don't know if it made the green jujube sour, or let the delicate figure looming in the sun tempt, and the two soft protrusions on his chest made him even more nostalgic.
"Don't bask in the sun, come in." Hui Xian looked at him with a smile, and in a blink of an eye, her face was flat again, "Hui Zheng, just play in the courtyard, be careful when you go out, let people snatch their teeth away, sister, don't go to you!" ā
"Why did you get out of school so early today?" Hui Xian poured a glass of water and handed it to Su Wen, but she didn't prevent Su Wen from holding the cup in her hand.
"Hye-seong is outside." Hui Xian was a little squirming.
"I was on duty at Shenwu Gate, I missed you, and I secretly ran back." Su Wen Thief laughed.
Hui Xian smacked him, "Laughing like a chicken thief, maybe it's not good." Before she finished speaking, she found that Su Wen's two eyes were staring at her chest, it was too hot, and the buttons were not tied, revealing a seductive snow white, her face flushed, and she covered her clothes, "It's not in shape, the eyeballs fell to the ground." ā
"Huixian, you look so good today." Su Wen felt a little dizzy, what kind of worm might have been in his head, he hugged Hui Xian, and the faint sweet fragrance unique to the young woman rushed straight to his brain, making him a little confused.
In the summer, she wore little clothes, and felt the warm manly breath on Su Wen's body, Hui Xian's face was flushed, her face was very hot, and her body seemed to be on fire.
"Hui Zheng," Su Wen took a breath, but walked out with a curtain, "This is a tael of silver, a few copper brothers, you go out to buy some delicious food, ice bowls, chestnut cold cakes, sour plum soup, what is delicious to buy." ā
Hui Zheng jumped high in joy, "Remember, just guard the door, someone came to call me." He instructed.
"Come on, brother-in-law." The kid was so happy that he went out.
Su Wen walked into the house again, but found that Hui Xian was a little uncomfortable, there was a stitch sewing in her belly pocket, Su Wen sat down next to her gently, "Go, go, be careful of the needle pricking you, don't ......." Hui Xian's face is like a red lotus in summer, delicate and beautiful.
"What do you think I'm going to do?" Su Wen immediately looked innocent, "You are about to enter the Internal Affairs Office as a female official, I want to see your studies." ā
"I recognize a lot of words." Hui Xian looked at him suspiciously, "The Four Books have also been memorized. ā
"Well, that's enough." Su Wen picked up a book casually and opened it at random, it was Tao Yuanming's "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", "You read it and I'll listen." ā
Hui Xian looked at him with a smile, "In Jin Taiyuan, the people of Wuling fish for business. Walk around the river, forget the distance of the road. Suddenly, the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shore, there are no miscellaneous trees, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the fallen flowers are colorful......"
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"From the mouth, the beginning is extremely narrow, only to pass people, repeat dozens of steps, suddenly open ......"
Listening to the very feminine sound of reading in his ears, looking at the undulating curves under Hui Xian's thin clothes, it was really a horizontal view of the peaks on the side of the ridge, with different heights and distances, thinking of the artistic conception written by Tao Lao, Su Wen's body became hot again.
"Okay, stop," his voice trembled a little, and Hui Xian looked at him in surprise, "When I entered the palace that day, the emperor didn't agree to it at first, do you know what I told the emperor in the end?" ā
"How?" Hui Xian's apricot eyes widened.
"I said that we already have a round house," Su Wen said with a smile, "Then there is no round house, but it is a crime of bullying the king." ā
"you!" Hui Xian smiled and threw a pillow over, "I knew you weren't in shape." ā
Su Wen took the pillow, gently placed it on the kang, got up and hugged Hui Xian, and whispered in her ear, "I have an ancestral thing I want to give you." ā
Hui Xian's eyes were a little confused, she subconsciously looked at the courtyard door, buried her head in Su Wen's chest, and murmured, "What's it?" ā
"You'll find out later." Su Wen got up and pressed Hui Xian against the kang
"Don't,...... ,...... in broad daylight Hui Zheng ......," Hui Xian pushed Su Wen weakly.
Su Wen looked at him seriously, "We can't bully the king, in the future, if there is a high plug or a short stopper, it will be troublesome, I don't care, I want to marry you as a daughter-in-law." ā
Hui Xian's face suddenly flew two red clouds, Su Wen pressed on her body, she felt sour, soft and numb all over her body, and her fingertips trembled a little, Yuanfang, this is a step that will be taken sooner or later, whether you are the Gege of the prince Baylor's family, or the girl of a small household in the alley, women have to go through this experience.
Su Wen's heavy gasp sounded in her ears, the smell of the man had enveloped her whole body, she closed her eyes slightly, her heart beat hard, it was an inexplicable fear, and there was a hazy expectation.
"Don't be afraid," Su Wen gasped, undressing lightly, "The ancients had a poem, and that is what they said." ā
"Uh-huh." In the depths of her emotions, Hui Xian could only let out a few coquettish moans in her throat.
"Pity alone...... Grass ...... Streamside ...... "Su Wen's hand touched the skin that couldn't be sunburned in the sun, and his hot body was smooth and delicate, but the palm of his hand caused trembling.......
"There's a ...... Oriole...... Deep Tree Song. Su Wen suddenly felt that his whole body began to burn, and he was already immersed in the artistic conception that Tao Lao said, and the huge sense of happiness made him feel dizzy......
Under him, Hui Xian was delicate like a flower, and the painful and cheerful cry sounded in his ears, but Su Wen couldn't hear anything anymore, he seemed to be on the outskirts of the capital again, and under his leadership, the officials and students of Xian'an Palace raised their swords, the horses neighed, the killing sound shook the sky, and thousands of horses rolled up the flat post, bringing up a cloud of dust and smoke.
Suddenly, he seemed to return to the night of the rebellion of Prince Jiershu of Qianli, on the Shenwu Gate, the giant cannon was in the air, and the sub-mother cannon emitted a dazzling flame, and the cannon continued to explode among the soldiers who rushed up like waves, "Boom, boom, boom-", after a few loud noises, the red-clothed cannon began to roar, shooting the cannonball into the farthest air......
"Well, spring tide...... Come late with rain and ...... urgently," he threw his head back and yelled.
Hui Xian closed her eyes tightly and hugged Su Wen tightly, but she felt as if she was sitting in the cabin, and when the ship reached the center of the sea, it was raining heavily and the wind was blowing.
The raging waves of water kept hitting the hull, and the raging wind and rain seemed to crush the ship, blowing it over, and the ship was constantly rising and falling in the sea, violently turbulging, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes left and sometimes right, but it could not escape the ravages of this storm.
Wave after wave of waves kept surging towards the hull, she couldn't help but feel dizzy, but she felt that the boat was suddenly thrown into the air, and in an instant, the wind and rain stopped, and the surroundings were empty, only the wind, the breeze, the man's breeze whispered softly in her ears.
"Noto...... Unmanned boat self-...... Across. But at this moment of bliss, the voice of her own man in her ears pulled her back from her dream back to the kang in this alley, looked at her jade body, and finally read the last line of poetry.