“…… Duan Yu was trapped in the valley, watching the moonlight on the lake, cold and secluded all around, he thought to himself, 'Where there is a will, there is a way' Although the saying is good, but what Confucius said, 'Those who know are not as good as those who know, and those who know well are not as good as those who are happy to know', but it is more suitable for his spleen and stomach...... His parents often called him an 'idiot', saying that he was obsessed with the things he liked since he was a child......"

The three of them arrived at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, in Daiyu's bedroom, Jia Wei began to continue to talk about the eight parts of the dragon, the last time the first chapter of the book was finished, this time is talking about the second time, at this moment it is about the Dali prince Duan Yu trapped in the valley, watching the scenery at night, and the scene of the spread of thoughts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Idiot...... Obsessed with the things you like......" Hearing this, Daiyu suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, "Second brother, isn't this talking about you in the past...... In the past, many people in the house called you an idiot behind their backs......"

As he spoke, he glanced at the purple cuckoo under the kang bed, and both of them had a smile in their eyes.

"Ahem......"

Let this little woman tease, Jia Wei touched his nose, and then looked calm, "...... That's different, people are obsessed with flowers and trees, Go, I Ching, Buddhist scriptures, and I am obsessed with fat and powder, sisters and sisters...... And the rouge on the lips of my sister and sister...... In comparison, it's far from ......"

"The second brother is not ashamed, Rao is so old, these words are still ......" Listening to it, I actually heard him say what about the rouge on the lips of my sister and sister, Daiyu couldn't help but blushed and spat him, and Zijuan was bent down and laughed.

"Didn't my sister mention it?"

"Sit down...... No matter how hippie smiles, I'm annoyed. ”

The two of them were talking together, their expressions and movements were intimate, Daiyu reached out and pushed Jia Wei, Jia Wei pretended to let go to the side, but in fact they got closer, looking like they were grinding their ears and temples, and then made her stare at her, but in the end she didn't push him away again.

After the small episode, Jia Wei continued to tell the following story, and only stopped until Duan Yu got out of the valley.

"Second brother works hard...... Sister, don't hurry up and bring the tea to moisten the throat of the second master. Daiyu was fascinated by what she heard, and at this time she came back to her senses, turned around and instructed Zijuan under the kang bed.

"Okay." Zijuan was also fascinated by it, and was holding her hands on her hands, indulging in the plot, listening to Daiyu's instructions, busy folding her skirt, and going out to serve tea.

The tea outside had already been cooked by the little girl, and now it was still hot, and she carried the teapot in one hand and the teatray in the other, and quickly returned to the house.

Everyone drank tea, Jia Wei got off the kang bed, and was about to say goodbye to go back, when Zijuan remembered something and said to Daiyu, "Girl, I'm patronizing and listening to the story, I'm going to go to the banquet with the old lady tomorrow, and the coat and the cotton skirt have to be ironed...... I'm going to get an iron. With that, he hurried out again.

Jia Wei said to Daiyu, "What banquet are you going to?" ”

When Daiyu saw the question, she smiled and said, "It's the 70th birthday of the old Fengjun in the Liguo Mansion, and the old lady took a few of our sisters to go with me. ”

"It turned out to be the birthday of the Liguo Mansion." Jia Wei nodded, and didn't ask more, people like them, all year round, this banquet and that meeting, all kinds of entertainment, quite common, fortunately, he held a morning newspaper, so as to push off a lot of banquets, otherwise, with his identity as the second room of the sister-in-law, the old lady, the wife and even Jia Zheng, but whenever they go to the banquet, they often have to bring him.

"Second brother, why didn't you ask this sentence and not ask you Sister Liu?"

Daiyu quietly looked at his expression, pursed her lips and smiled.

"It's okay, what is there to ask?" Jia Wei said with a dark face.

Looking at Daiyu, this little woman was really cunning, pretending to ask this inadvertently, but she was actually tempting.

"Why is it okay, didn't she ask you for your handwritten Jin Se last time, you also wrote it to her, there is a way to exchange courtesies, you don't want to ask her for something? Tell me that I'll help you bring it back." Daiyu then said tentatively, smiling and groaning.

"I'm not interested."

Jia Wei waved his hand and said, secretly he had a headache, this little woman, since Liu Yiyi asked him for the Jin Se who wrote by himself, she had kept this matter in mind, and she would move out from time to time to test him, which made him really helpless.

Before Daiyu could say more, Zijuan came in with an iron, and she stopped.

Zijuan put the iron on the table, went to the corner closet and found a coat and a cotton skirt, then spread a thick cloth on the table, and said, "Girl, you can iron, the charcoal fire in the iron is hot." ”

When Daiyu heard this, she walked up, picked up the iron, and began to iron the palm of her coat.

In terms of cutting and ironing clothes, Daiyu has always done it herself, not pretending to others, so she didn't let Zijuan do it at the moment.

Jia Wei was very interested at this time, so he was not in a hurry to leave, and stood aside to watch Daiyu ironing.

The world is backward, in an agricultural civilization, and the iron only uses the heat of the charcoal fire, which is relatively primitive, but Jia Wei still admires the wisdom in it.

I saw Daiyu slender hand holding the iron, and the movement was like flowing water, ironing out the creases on the coat little by little.

Of course, the iron is not ironed directly on the coat, otherwise it will burn the coat.

Instead, a piece of cloth is placed on top of the coat, through which the iron is used to iron the garment.

Daiyu stood beside the table, her hair and eyebrows, graceful and feminine, with her ironing clothes, her waist swayed gently, like the wind blowing lotus leaves, fresh and pleasant, Jia Wei stood aside, couldn't help but admire, it is really a peerless beauty embryo, even ironing clothes, it is also very beautiful.

It's strange to say, looking at her weak and powerless, but ironing the clothes is very fast, and it didn't take long for Daiyu to iron the big coat and turn around to pick up the cotton skirt to iron.

In a blink of an eye, she saw Jia Wei looking at her intently, and couldn't help blushing, "...... Second brother, why are you still standing here, aren't you going back? ”

"I see my sister ironing her clothes."

"What is there to see?"

Daiyu casually snorted, then ignored it and ironed the cotton skirt by herself.

The ironing is still creases, and the ironing is pushed over on the cushion little by little.

At this time, Jia Wei looked at the movements of her hands, but suddenly remembered an invention from the previous world, and couldn't help laughing, "...... Look at me, a whim a while ago, I wanted to get a rack for hanging clothes, and since then the sisters have been exempted from the hard work of ironing clothes, who knows that they are busy with the newspaper, and they forget it, and they see their sister ironing clothes tonight, and they think about it again. ”

He said this casually, in fact, he just thought of it, not a while ago.

But after all, it is an invention, and if you can think of it when you see Daiyu ironing clothes now, it is also abrupt, so you can only say it like this.

"A rack for hanging clothes?" Daiyu and Zijuan turned their heads at the same time and blinked.

"Yes, with this shelf, you don't have to fold your clothes and put them in the closet, you just have to hang them up, so that there are no creases, and you don't have to iron?" Jia Wei gestured with his hands and said, "...... Also, in the future, it will be convenient to dry clothes outside, and you can also hang them to dry, and a rope can be pulled over, so you can dry a lot of clothes, instead of just a few ......"