Chapter 43 The place of the heart is home
The early morning light shines through the window paper like a veil, and falls on Su Qinghuang's face as lightly as a feather, and somehow it is slightly itchy, and Su Qinghuang wakes up.
Opening the window, he took a light breath of morning dew, the spring breeze was blowing lightly outside, the willow leaves were swaying, Su Qinghuang stood up and stretched his muscles, only to see three or five white clouds above his head, and the slanting sun reflected his entire figure through the gaps between the leaves and green grass.
Outside the courtyard, three or five people were cleaning in the morning, I don't know if it was done on purpose, the cleaning outside the courtyard was spotless, but they avoided the door of Su Qinghuang, the head of the house, and even more, Xiao Cun took a broom that was half a head taller than her, and waved and gritted her teeth outside for a while, and finally coincidentally, the little smoke and dust all fell into Su Qinghuang's courtyard door.
The temper of the children's family is a little too much, Su Qinghuang also laughed, he would not be angry with her, and greeted the maids in the distance, but today these little girls turned their bodies away from an unprecedented heart, and they turned their bodies away in unison, and they didn't see it.
It is estimated that he did not return to the house late last night caused public outrage, but even a death row prisoner had to give a chance to plead his grievances, and the girls in the family heard about it, so they convicted themselves, especially after Xiao Cumin's mouth that loves to add oil and vinegar, he has guessed what it can become, it is really too wronged.
There was a burst of rice outside, and there was a strange scream in his stomach, Su Qinghuang felt hungry at this time, there was a big thing, and he had to eat a full stomach to have the strength to explain this.
Turned over and jumped out of the window, if the past is aside, people up and down the way will never see their young master again, and they will be able to get by on the face, and they will bow their heads and shout the young master, but today, the Su family, no matter how old or young, regards Su Qinghuang as a transparent person, invisibly isolated.
That's right, when you want to find even one person to talk to, everyone treats you as a ball of air, this kind of taste, even walking is not shy about rampage, but Su Qinghuang, the master of the house, has to take the initiative to avoid it.
Because the Su family now has a total of more than 20 people with a few old men, Wu Muxin said on weekdays that there is no need for his family to eat separately, not to mention the place, it seems to be very different, so at this time, everyone is divided into two tables around a courtyard, and there is no difference between the young and the old.
The maid who sweeps the floor and does chores can eat with her own lady, and the old man with gray temples who has worked in the Su family for most of his life can also chat with the little maid who has just entered the Su family for less than two years.
Su Qinghuang knew that there must be no one to greet him today, so he went to the side and moved a stool, looked at the empty space next to Xiao Yun, and sat down cheekily. Xiao Yun had a stable temperament, and she didn't talk to him anymore, but she still moved Hua Bao's body to the side.
Su Qinghuang served a large bowl of rice, unceremoniously, at this time, he was hungry, fighting with Qinglong's life for several hours, and finally at the cost of sixty years of longevity, even if it was not easy to make a piece of Huafa temporarily return to jet black, but if others have the heart to look, they can always see the little gray hidden in it.
One bowl, two bowls, three bowls, Su Qinghuang seemed to want to make up for all the lost vitality by food, until he ate the whole half of the table of food, and he didn't mean to stop.
Wu Muxin sat opposite, with food and snacks in his eyes, a girl, and everything in the Su family, but without him Su Qinghuang.
Others buried their faces in the white porcelain bowl, concentrating on eating their own food, the entanglement of the two masters' families is the most unsuitable for people to participate, no matter who wins or loses in the end, insert a foot into it, and the husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, and it will only be them who are innocent who are hated in their hearts, so for a while there is only the sound of drinking soup and eating dishes and chopsticks colliding on the dinner table.
However, as the most courageous of the Su family, Xiao Cun really couldn't get used to seeing Su Qinghuang have her own girl, especially when the girl seemed to have him in her heart, she went out to spend all day drinking and messing with other women, that's right, lonely men and widows are in the same room, doesn't the young master know that this is the most melon field and plum.
The most powerful thing about people is this mouth, the upper and lower two pieces of meat are flying, black and white, good and evil are all their final say, how do you say in the book, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. The young master is no longer a thing, and he must always know how to avoid suspicion.
The little girl actually hated herself the most, and she should have tried her best to drag the young master back, so others didn't dare to speak, so she spoke up first.
"The Su family's coarse tea and light rice are not as fine as the tricks of inviting half of the Qingjun celebrity chefs on the ship, the young master has eaten so much, don't eat your body, the scholars are not as good as our people, and the stomach is fine. Xiao Cumin said with a needle hidden in it.
Su Qinghuang drank a whole pot of porridge on the table again, then wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said unhurriedly: "Lou Chuan has the fineness of Lou Chuan, and the Su family has the coarse tea of the Su family, each with its own taste, and there is never any such thing as high or low." ”
"Hehe, strong words, if you want me to say young master, your heart has already flown elsewhere, the Su family's house is small, and it can't fit you, the famous young master of Qingjun. Xiao Cumin finally snatched the last bun under Su Qinghuang's chopsticks, put it in Miss Wu's bowl, and then said angrily.
Su Qinghuang didn't grab it and didn't care, but tapped cumin's forehead with chopsticks, and then said: "Little girl, you are a little unreasonable, although the world is big, three feet of land is enough to accommodate oneself, as long as the heart is here, it is so small that there is only one door left, and it can also be a home, this is the place where the heart is said in the book should be the hometown." ”
"You. Xiao Cumin was speechless for a while, and the others put down their rice bowls after eating together tacitly at this time, and went out to the courtyard to do their own errands.
Seeing this, Xiao Wei also put the bowl heavily on the table, and said angrily: "You are a scholar, I can't tell you the truth, but the book has taught the young master the truth of chaos and abandonment, the girl once said that reading the sage book does not seek to make a life for heaven and earth, and should live up to your heart." A negative person like the young master is not guilty of the taboo of a scholar, and in the novel, he is even going to die and be fried into spring rolls in the oil pan. ”
Su Qinghuang smoothed out the little girl's messy hair, and said calmly: "The truth in the book is dead after all, people are alive, and the books you read are all unintended scholars venting some frustration in their hearts, how can they take it seriously." Thinking about it, the young master of your family has done so many good things on weekdays, even if he really has an afterlife, he should also be born in a rich family. ”
"Clever tongue, better than the parrot on the side of East Street. After saying it for such a long time, she would be choked by her own young master every time, Xiao Cun looked sideways at Miss Wu who was still eating her meal in small bites, and she was still deflated.
"In the future, read less of that kind of book, you are still young, you should read some books about etiquette and morality, what a true saint has learned, and when you grow up, you can be as gentle and elegant as Miss Mu Xin. ”
"I'm full, you can explain to the girl yourself, if the girl doesn't forgive you, I'll be, I'll be. In the end, Xiao Cumin didn't think of anything that could threaten Su Qinghuang, just glanced at him fiercely, put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of the yard.
Everyone avoided this place intentionally or unintentionally, and for a while, only these two people were left in the small courtyard, all of whom were silent, so weird that they couldn't be explained.
After a while, Wu Muxin put down the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and was just about to get up, when Su Qinghuang's hand was quick and grabbed her jade hand shallot.
Wu Muxin was slightly stunned at first, obviously she didn't expect that this man who was most familiar and unfamiliar to her would have the courage to offend herself so blatantly, but she was only slightly stunned.
Then the wrist flipped, the five fingers became eagle claws, and went straight to his shoulder along Su Qinghuang's arm, and when Su Qinghuang reacted, there was a sharp pain in his left foot, and then a force so big that he was almost unable to resist came, and now his legs and feet were weak, and this person who had never been soft on his knees even before the dragon was half a minute, and in the blink of an eye, he was subdued by Wu Muxin to the ground, in a half-kneeling posture, quite embarrassed.
"It's okay, this is my future wife, kneel to the heaven and earth, plus a wife, no shame. Su Qinghuang comforted himself in his heart.
"If you dare to touch me again, don't blame me for being rude. The good-natured Wu Muxin was rarely angry, but the little bit of sourness in his words could not be heard by others, Su Qinghuang could smell it as soon as he smelled it, it was a more sour taste than the old vinegar in the kitchen.
Su Qinghuang smiled, he didn't care, the left hand that was caught suddenly became a dragon's claw, and he wanted to break free, this is according to last night's green dragon claw, drawing a scoop according to the gourd, of course, don't say that it looks like it, it can't even be considered a look, but it is enough to make Wu Muxin take a look, and then the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and the strength in his hand increased violently.
Others only said that Wu Muxin of the Su family was stunning, and her heart was exquisite, but few people knew that her cultivation was already exciting, and she was the best at grabbing, and as soon as the strength of this hand increased, Su Qinghuang's momentum of breaking free immediately collapsed, not only that, but her body was pressed a little lower.
"It hurts, it hurts, tap, tap. Su Qinghuang bared his teeth and shouted, he was pinched at the joint, if Wu Muxin didn't let go, Su Qinghuang would have a piercing pain when he moved.
"Mu Xin, Mu Xin, even if you beat me to death today, you have to listen to my explanation. ”
Wu Muxin's voice was muffled: "No need, I really don't have the heart to know what you did in one room, does Young Master Su have such a quirk and likes to tell others about his boudoir?"
"If I say that there is nothing innocent between us, but we just talked a little, and then on the way back we were plotted by someone, sank to the bottom of the river and almost died, don't you have any interest? Su Qinghuang said miserably, and the strength on his shoulders seemed to be slightly loosened.
"No interest. There was silence for a while, until the end, Wu Muxin still said such a sentence, let go of his hand, and walked towards the front without looking back, Su Qinghuang looked behind him, and shook his head in distress, he still has the same temperament, he is really like Wu Di Xingxuan, a stubborn little light.