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It is not a reunion dinner in the strict sense, because Xu Xiang, who has military affairs, did not accompany Shen Mei back.

However, Shen Ke, who is not in the same eye as Xu Xiang, prefers the current atmosphere.

Shen Ke, who is rebellious enough as an adult, doesn't say that someone picks up vegetables for him, and even the so-called family banquet is nowhere to be seen, and Shen Mei is doing such trivial things at this moment. kept serving him vegetables, and added a bowl of rice for him.

Shen Ke's attitude can be called docile.

At the banquet, Shen Li said coldly: "Mei'er, after the Buddha Bathing Festival, Ke'er will go to Mingchuan with you." ”

Hearing this, Shen Mei didn't speak, but just glanced at Shen Ke quietly.

Looking at Shen Ke again, he just ate and didn't say anything.

In fact, from the moment Shen Li spoke, the matter was decided. There is no room for negotiation.

The next day.

The sky was not beautiful, and it rained in the morning. Xu is really a fairy, and he really can't stand the noise of many good men and women, and the rain stopped at noon.

The air after the rain is all the smell of hormones.

One day, the woman who began to dress up before dawn first yawned a few times in a row after the sky was clear, and then had to cover her eyes with a layer of two-inch gold pearl powder to cover up the dark circles. After that, I took the bronze mirror and looked at the "white man" in the mirror, as if I could be fascinated by myself if I was not careful.

Then he twisted his waist in a very exaggerated way, scattering beads that could be used as a mark, and hinted to himself as he walked, and he must be reserved.

For the time being, they couldn't sell a belly of knowledge to the talented sons of the emperor's family, so they had to sell their painstaking poems to the ordinary ones who were never eye-catching, exchanged them for silver, and bought a whole line.

There is no way, people rely on clothes and horses and saddles. I bought the white shirts that the merchants didn't even bother to change their styles every year, and sure enough, they were all graceful and suave one by one.

It's not an exaggeration at all, because it's all over the place.

Brother Wen said today that it is really a powerful instrument.

The other person hurriedly threw away the folding fan and responded humbly, Brother Long praised falsely, Brother Tai is really Yushu Linfeng. If I were a woman, I would also have a good impression.

When he opened the folding fan, he saw the poem "Suddenly fell down and crushed the canal chrysanthemum", and he was immediately shocked. The little brother admires, admires.

The genius who shook the fan hurriedly took care of himself, but the fan in his hand shook more and more slowly. It's fast, I'm afraid that people can't read the words on it clearly, no.

In this good season when the spring heart of all things sprouts, Hu Zhou was in an empty alley and slept until the new rain. No way, spring is sleepy, summer is lacking, autumn is weak, winter is just sleeping, and the year is a good time to sleep.

Even so, Hu Zhou did not wake up naturally.

He was woken up by Zheng Fusheng.

Such a lively festival, how could Zheng Fusheng miss it. After being wrapped and washed and dressed, he was dragged out of the door again.

Standing in front of the house that belonged to the Marquis of Ping'an in the past and was now rewarded to him by Zhu Qian, Hu Zhou thought about it, walked a few steps, walked through an alley, and knocked on the copper ring on the door.

Soon the door opened.

Hu Zhou smiled at the visitor and said, "The weather is good today, there is nothing to do, I want to ask your young lady if she is free, go out for a walk together?" ”

The person who came first exclaimed, and then hurriedly said: "Wait, Childe, the slave and maid will go and invite the young lady." Then, as if remembering something, he asked with some worry, "Childe is not in a hurry, is he?" ”

"I'll just wait here, no hurry." Hu Zhou smiled gently.

"Great!" The little maid Yang Yi responded happily and ran away.

Hu Zhou was not curious, it was she who opened the door. He didn't know that after that, Yang Tiexin moved out of the house, leaving only Yang Duoer and Yang Yi, and a mother-in-law who did laundry, cooking, and taking care of the house. This arrangement is just to provide some convenience for Hu Zhou and Yang Duoer, and even the many people are also taken into account, and there are really not many people who know and are interested in becoming the leader of the Yang gang.

At this time, the mother-in-law went to the market to buy vegetables and did not return, so only Yang Yi came to open the door.

The sun has begun to be a little dazzling, Hu Zhou has been waiting for about half an hour, and can't help but smile bitterly, if I have to wait until it gets dark, then can I go back to eat first?

has taken three good students, learned five lectures and four beauties, and helped the grandmother cross the road, well, all of the above is useless today, but Hu Zhou can still calmly understand the habit of women to put on makeup before going out.

What's more, I also complained that he came suddenly, and he had been so self-suggesting for half an hour.

It's just that the situation is not quite what he thought.

Inside the house, Yang Duoer was extremely reluctant to drink a small bowl of lotus seed white fungus porridge, because she hadn't eaten anything except drinking water these days.

After drinking the porridge, her face was a little bloody.

"It's ugly, isn't it?" Looking at the thin and pretty face in the bronze mirror, Yang Duoer asked flatly.

Tears rolled in the little girl's eyes, and she shook her head desperately.

She wanted to raise her hand to comb her sideburns, but she found that she didn't even have such strength, so she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Go out and refuse him for me." ”

Yang Yi still shook her head, refusing to take a step, and she didn't dare to say some things.

She was worried that Hu Zhou came under the pretext of the Buddha Bathing Festival, so she refused now, and there was no future. She couldn't watch Miss suffer as much as she had before. So she was reluctant to go.

"Go ahead." Yang Duoer urged, but there was not much emotion in her tone.

Yang Yi knew that she had made up her mind, so she could only calculate in her heart, and go out to talk to Hu Zhou for a while.

Even the name was obtained by Yang Duoer, so she naturally understood what kind of thoughts she had, but her soft voice was full of bones and resolutely said: "Wipe away your tears, don't let him see anything." Let's just say that I suddenly don't want to go. Don't say the rest of the words, you know those sympathies, I don't need them. ”

Wiping her tears, the little girl's eyes were red, but she could only nod.

When Yang Yi went out, Yang Duoer lay down with her back to her, silent, but tears welled up.

When Hu Zhou saw that only Yang Yi came out alone, he was somewhat helpless, but he was relieved: "It's okay, I can wait, you can go in and help her." ”

The little maid lowered her head, opened her mouth, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Hu Zhou's expression changed slightly, and then he said softly: "There must be a sea of people today, if your young lady walks with me, there will be a lot of inconvenience." It's me Meng Lang. After speaking, Hu Zhou spread out his hand and continued with some embarrassment: "If I came empty-handed, I can only ask you to bring one to her." ”

When the little maid heard this, she raised her head, only to see that he was smiling gently, without a trace of sorrow, and hurriedly said, "Miss, she is not feeling well, so she can't go out with her son." ”

"Yes." Hu Zhou replied lightly and turned to leave.

Yang Yi thought that when he first walked out, he stood quietly to the side without any displeasure. I waited for more than half an hour, and when I talked to her, I still smiled, and then I thought about the young lady lying on the bed at the moment, and the little maid broke down emotionally for a while, squatting at the door, hugging her head and crying.