Chapter 117: Sour Apricot
On the day of the Mingshu Festival, early in the morning, Yu Zhao had not gotten up, but Mrs. Nanrong was more active than her, and rushed to the attic early, busy going east and west, helping to pick clothes and jewelry.
It is inconvenient for the elderly to wear brightly colored clothes, and they prefer to add the rich color of red and purple to the juniors, but fortunately, whether it is an elegant green shirt or a bright red dress, Yu Zhao's appearance can be called.
After careful consideration, Mrs. Nan Rong finally settled on a large red gauze silk dress with a splendid auspicious ruyi pattern, and a number of gold and ruby jewelry.
This kind of flamboyant and gorgeous dress is not Yu Zhao's favorite, which shows that Mrs. Nan Rong is happy and unwilling to break her high interest. Just open your body and let Mrs. Nan Rong command the maid to dress herself up as a rich and delicate doll.
After dressing up, Yu Zhao turned sideways and looked in the mirror, and couldn't help but praise: "Grandmother's shot is different, so it is noble and not vulgar, and it looks good." ”
Mrs. Nanrong's eyes narrowed with a smile, she got up and helped her straighten her red dress with red gold patterns, and instructed: "Our house is the head of all families, and today is the first time you go to a banquet, you must dress up ceremoniously, if others will think that you don't care, you look down on others." If you want to be humble, you will have the opportunity to be humble in the future. ”
Yu Zhao nodded, and Jin Huasheng, who was falling in front of his forehead, shook it, which was commensurate with the safflower seal. In addition, the eyes in the eyebrows on the face are bright and faint like black pearls, the skin is like mutton fat jade, and the lips are like red agate, like the most rare jewelry in the world to make up this alluring face.
Mrs. Nanrong couldn't help but hold Yu Zhao's face and take a closer look, and said a little proudly: "What's more, as long as your face is exposed, you can't be modest if you want to, beauty is not a bad thing, you are the little sun of our Nanrong Mansion, you should be so dazzling, and hiding it will make people complain that we are not willing to appreciate it." ”
This was said interestingly, Yu Zhao couldn't help but laugh with her, and after laughing, he listened to the lotus flower outside and couldn't wait to urge. "Miss, let's go, why don't you wait for the sun to shine later!"
Hearing the sound, Mrs. Nanrong accompanied Yu Zhao to go out, and said with a smile: "That girl is afraid of the sun, it is clear that she has been locked up for a few days and is looking for a chance to go out to play, a few days ago in the Baishan Temple, I saw her hairy hands and feet, and I heard that when she burned incense, she almost knocked down the Bodhisattva."
Yu Zhao replied: "Grandmother, don't worry, I will watch the lotus flower, although she is screaming, she is upright, and it will be good when she is older and mature." ”
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"Apricots? What apricots? Lotus flower is very keen on food, smell and hearing, at this moment vaguely heard two words, and asked eagerly: "Miss, where are the apricots ripe, I'll help you pick them." ”
Mrs. Nanrong couldn't cry or laugh, and joked loudly to her: "There are apricots in Yishan Pavilion, take Miss with you, remember to take care of Miss, when you come back, I will award you a few yellow apricots shipped from the Central Plains to satisfy your hunger." ”
Lotus stuck out her tongue, smiled playfully, and quickly replied yes, jumped out of the car and helped Yu Zhao into the car. After the car drove away, as if remembering something terrible, Lotus Flower did not forget to open the curtain and turn back, and said loudly: "Mrs. Lao, remember to help me keep a few green spots, because I like to eat sour ......"
Before he finished speaking, Yu Zhao couldn't stand it, and pulled the lotus flower back to the carriage with one hand. He scolded with a smile: "Gluttonous! ”
Lotus smiled embarrassedly, suddenly opened her eyes, and watched Yu Zhao take out two green apricots from her cuffs, and her saliva was about to flow out.
Seeing this, Yu Zhao hurriedly blocked one in her mouth, pretended to be slightly angry, and scolded with a smile: "As soon as the apricots were shipped over last night, I knew that you were worried about it. People think I've done you badly. ”
After taking a bite of the apricot, the lotus flower was sour and satisfied, her nose and eyes were wrinkled, and after she recovered, she laughed vaguely twice. "Didn't you say that the crown prince sent it to the young lady on purpose? How can I ask for it plainly, don't I seize the opportunity of the old lady to relax, so I have the cheekiness to fight for it. ”
Seeing her eat with relish, Yu Zhao sighed quietly.
There is no apricot tree in the west, and this fruit is the season of Dachu, and it was transported by people from thousands of miles away from Yegeqi.
Originally, he thought that Yu Zhao grew up in Dachu, and he couldn't adapt to the diet for a while, so he tried his best to save those fresh fruits properly and transport them. Not only apricots, but cherries, bayberry and other things are all on the way.
It took a lot of effort, but I didn't know that Yu Zhao likes sweet and salty tastes, and has never liked to eat such sour things. But Ye Geqi didn't ask anything, and still bothered to send it.
Yu Zhao understood what he meant by this. is nothing more than to inform Yu Zhao that Da Chu has it, and when he comes to the West, he can still afford it.
Although the two have not met since their reunion that day, Ye Geqi's intentions towards Yu Zhao, and all those in Nanrong Mansion can feel the sincerity.
In this regard, Nan Rong Weixiao is very satisfied, and Mrs. Nan Rong often praises it. seems to be very relieved that this person can care for and protect Yu Zhao for a lifetime after a hundred years, and Yu Zhao, the party, silently bears this heart, only feels extremely burdened, but he doesn't know how to respond.
After all, they can't see each other, Ye Geqi can send these things from afar to express his love, but Yu Zhao has no chance to say no, the more he is like this, the more worried Yu Zhao is in his heart.
Because Yu Zhao understands that people will always think about things in a better way, Ye Geqi believes that time will see people's hearts. Yu Zhao will one day be impressed by him. But Yu Zhao knew that his heart was as fixed as a stone, and he still couldn't accept it no matter what.
It's hard for her to really let go, and all the things that Ye Geqi thinks she can move people's hearts will be in vain, which is not a kind of disappointment.
As soon as he thought of this, Yu Zhao was extremely distressed, knowing that Ye Geqi's infatuation would not change easily, and everyone in Nanrong Mansion became more and more convinced that only Ye Geqi was the most suitable to spend his life with Yu Zhao in the West.
He is good, so good that people are impeccable, but the better Yu Zhao is, the more scared he is, afraid that he will not have the heart to repay it in this life.
The kind of love that men and women love is equal, and the sincerity of both parties can be regarded as equal, and if one party has more or less, it will cause burden and guilt for the other party.
At this moment, as long as Yu Zhao moved his mouth, he made a promise to marry, even if he got Ye Geqi's wish. Maybe in a few years, she will be able to wear a wedding dress and be the bride of Yagqi, but these actions that are controllable are contrary to the heart.
Everything he did couldn't stop another person from entering Yu Zhao's dream, and he couldn't stop Yu Zhao from hearing that person's honorific name and his heart moved, and his heart couldn't be retracted, how could he repay the love of Ye Geqi's equal.
The more Yu Zhao thought about it, the more distressed he felt, and he didn't want to speak, so he reached out and lifted the curtain to blow the wind. The lotus flower on the side gnawed on the apricot, grinned with sour teeth, and after eating one, his teeth were soft, and he handed the other to Yu Zhao: "This one young lady eats it." ”
Yu Zhao's thoughts were empty, she took it absentmindedly, and subconsciously picked it up and bit it, and the sourness filled her mouth, which immediately brought her back to her senses, looking at the same pendant as Ye Geqi given by Luo Zhi on the placket, the sourness somehow spread from her mouth to her heart.