42 Young Master Xia
"Don't say anything, in the blink of an eye, it's dark. Sister-in-law, then I'll go first. You rest earlier. With that, Xia Yan was about to get up and smiled. Indeed, this time flies. In the blink of an eye, I have been in this place for almost two months. It seems that only by staying here can I feel that time flies very quickly.
got up, sent Xia Yan and closed the door. Spread out the rice paper and grind it. Slowly start writing. Ziyou put down the pen quickly, but he was very careful, for fear of ruining the painting. After painting for a long time, I finally finished the painting. This is a portrait of her with Yuntian when she was visiting Qin Lake. Set it aside to dry. After a long time of drying, it can be regarded as dry. Carefully roll up the picture and set it aside. Then he put out the candle and lay down in bed and fell asleep. In these days in Xia Mansion, sleep is a lot more stable.
Thinking that I had nothing to do, I came to this garden to enjoy the flowers, and sometimes watered by the way. She is no stranger to flowers. It's just because Ziya also raises flowers, but they are all poisonous flowers. I vaguely remember that her favorite in it was the mandala flower. White petals. Endless longing and desperate love. Maybe it's because my father misses my mother.
As it happens, the last time she came to the garden, she saw one. Next to it was the red, desperate Manju Sawa. She looked at them carefully, as if looking at herself. After staring at it for a long time, I couldn't help but smile.
I heard someone say something in my ear: "What are you laughing at?" The voice was rough, not like Yuntian and He Xi.
Ziyou turned around, and when he turned around, he saw a strange man, dressed in a relatively simple dress, wearing a black robe and waist. I can't help but be a little vigilant. "Who are you?"
The man chuckled at the corners of his mouth. This woman is a face-to-face. She hadn't even asked who she was, but she had asked herself first. No matter what, don't worry about women.
"I'm the eldest young master of the Xia family, Xia Ye, not a girl, are you?"
said that he didn't look at Ziyou, but the two pots of flowers in front of Ziyou. He still recognizes this flower, and I heard that Uncle Yun sent it back then. Foster care in Xia's house. Now that Uncle Yun has passed away, this flower can only be placed here.
Today it is said that the eldest young master of the Xia family is coming back. I just don't know when. The whole house is basically arranged. I didn't expect to meet him in the garden.
"My name is Luoyou. Hello Young Master Xia. ”
Ziyou smiled a little. Gesture of friendliness. She thought she wouldn't have much to do with him in the future. I didn't say anything more.
When I heard the name Luoyou, I felt a little familiar. After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that it was the second brother's wife who had not passed the door. Seeing that this woman was not good, he felt that the second brother had a good eye. In his father's letter to him, he mentioned that Summer was Uncle Yun's son, Yun Tian. Because of the evacuation, the name was changed to summer to hide people's eyes. But for him, it doesn't matter, it's all very familiar.
"It turned out to be my brother-in-law, and calling me the eldest young master is inevitably a little strange, but now it's time to change my name to the eldest brother." The tone is very hearty. Chatting with this big brother, Ziyou felt a little crisp.
"They should all be waiting for you in the hall, big brother."
Ziyou specially reminded. In fact, there was no need for her to remind her, there was already a family member running over, "Young Master, Miss Luoyou." The lord and the lady have been waiting in the hall for a long time. ”
Summer Night glanced at Ziyou twice: "Yes, we'll go over immediately." ”
With that, Xia Ye and Ziyou went to the hall together.