“……！！” Song Yansheng turned over with a carp and glared at him, "Really?" Have it? No...... Yes. ”

Naturally, she couldn't remember anything clearly. Duan Xun just seized the opportunity to tease, "Is it difficult for me to lie to you?" I had that sleeve wrinkled by you last night. Not only that, but the good brother didn't know how many times he called it. ”

Song Yansheng frowned and fell into self-doubt, feeling that he really couldn't be so bad at the wine, so he turned his head to look at him who couldn't see the flaws as usual, the more his face looked at people, the more he burned it, and buried himself in the quilt with his head covered, "Hmph, just say it, I don't believe a word!" ”

Duan Xun laughed again, "You just bury it, I'll go to Yuanying's place to eat chestnut cake, it's very sweet, don't blame us for not leaving it for you when the time comes." ”

"Oh, you ...... man"

As soon as it popped out, there was a light knock on the forehead, "Dare not do it, little villain." ”

“……”

"Bah."

For the Sixth Highness who was getting more and more cheeky, Song Yansheng felt that it was necessary to keep a distance from him, but the Sixth Highness obviously deliberately did not have such a look, and he reached out to peel the garlic shrimp eaten at lunch. Song Yansheng couldn't refuse, and under the sight of the two members of the Yuan family, he buried his head in accepting his kind feeding, and the tips of both ears were red.

After lunch, Song Yansheng braved the autumn rain, hurriedly said goodbye, and went back to the house with Hengbo, as if he was hiding from someone.

Yuan Ying sent people back, "Cousin, you should be more restrained, Xiaoliu has gone home." ”

Duan Xun pinched the chess pieces, smiled on his lips, glanced over and said, "It's in your way?" ”

“……”

After resting at home for a few days, the teaching grandmother in Wensi Pavilion sent a few more embroideries, Song Yansheng grabbed the satin cloth and frowned, "Why is this again?" "I don't know how many pieces I've embroidered this month.

Yokobo knew she had a headache, but embroidery was a necessary skill for the girls in the Wen Si Pavilion, and they couldn't mess around.

If you want to say that the best at embroidery in this house, in addition to her mother, it is the seventh sister Song Shusheng. Song Shusheng has a blue heart, which can be embroidered with one hand and two sides, which can be called the top grade. She really has no talent in this area, sighed, took the things she was sent and went out to the big courtyard.

When she arrived at Mirror Lake, she turned a corner in the corridor and bumped into a figure head-on, startled, and hurriedly retreated.

"Second brother?" Song Yansheng looked fixedly, Song Meiyong looked hurried, her face was anxious, and she looked at it in a daze when she bumped into someone's gaze.

"You're in such a hurry, where are you going?"

Song Meiyong paused, "It's the sixth sister, I'm ...... I had nothing to do, I just went to my mother's place to say goodbye, so I was in a hurry. ”

Song Yansheng said "hmm", picked up the thing that was knocked off the ground, it was a very small and gorgeous purse, embroidered with a pair of peony parrots, Song Yansheng was worried about the embroidery, so he subconsciously looked at the pattern.

"This purse...... Is it the second brother's? ”

“…… Yes, it was the girl who embroidered the sound of the piano with me, why did it fall off. Song Meiyong took the purse, but there was a kind of indescribable far-fetched smile in his smile, he took the things and hurriedly walked away.

"This little second master, do you need to be in such a hurry?"

Song Yansheng looked at his back, Song Meiyong's clothes today are newly made, extremely decent and gorgeous, and even the shoes are new. She thought for a moment, "Where is this to ask for peace, it looks like I went out in a hurry." ”

"That's right." Hengbo muttered, "In such a hurry, could it be that you are going to see the girl?" It's not night yet. "This Song Xiao's second master doesn't have any hobbies on weekdays, he is lustful, timid and mediocre, and he is carved out of the same mold as the third master. If he goes out, nine times out of ten, he will go to the flower building, and it is not a secret in the house. Since the incident of Huayue Tower three years ago, the two old people in the house have not looked at him well, and this Song Meiyong has restrained a lot, but in the end, his nature is difficult to change.

Song Yansheng frowned, remembering that he had just picked up the pattern on the purse, his eyelids jumped.

I learned embroidery here in Song Shusheng for a few days, and finally the finished product can be seen. She was tired and collapsed on the chair, stretched her waist, and saw that Song Shusheng was still bowing her head and continuing to embroider.

"Seventh sister, after sitting for so long, aren't your legs numb?"

"It's good to get used to it." Song Shusheng smiled, leaned in to adjust the embroidery, and then picked up the thread and said while tidying it up, "Grandmother's birthday, I don't have anything to do, just in time to embroider a picture of longevity and give it to her before this." ”

As soon as he said this, Song Yansheng suddenly remembered that the old lady was the birthday of the next month, and there were not many days left.

"Oops, how did I forget. Seventh sister, if you don't remind me, I really can't remember. She slapped her forehead, "I'll have to think about what to give my grandmother." ”

Song Shusheng covered his mouth and laughed, "If it's the sixth sister, it's to give your grandmother a hug on her birthday, and the old people are happy." ”

“…… Don't make fun of me. ”

Coming out of the big room, Song Yansheng had one more important thing to do. She thought about it, most of the previous birthday gifts were prepared by her mother, but her grandmother also saw a lot of rare things, and there was nothing new every year. is like Song Shusheng, embroidering a stitch and a thread shows that he is full of heart. The seventh sister can embroider, but she can't do it, and it will be embarrassing if she is self-defeating.

Seeing her thinking about it, Shen smiled and said, "You, the old lady is happy to have this intention." ”

Early the next morning, Yuan Ying came to the house to pick her up and go to the Minyang School Palace. A lot of schoolwork in Wen Si Ge was wasted, and Zhen Guogong saw that her nose was crooked when she was obsessed with dancing guns and sticks all day long. Yuan Ying hung his head and came back from Lucui Mountain honestly for a few days of class.

"My father's temper is getting more and more irritable, and yesterday he forced me to embroider flowers at home all day."

Song Yansheng looked at her, feeling a sense of sympathy. Just when she came, Song Yansheng remembered to congratulate her grandmother on her birthday, so she asked her for advice by the way.

Yuan Ying thought for a while, "The old people like to be festive and lively, and there are a lot of fireworks in Chunsheng, so I will move here to be lively and lively together." ”

"I've thought about this, and I've thought about something else."

"When the intention arrives, it will be done. Whatever it is, your grandmother will be happy. ”

The two discussed and went out of the house together, and there were Yiyun and Jingyun standing by the carriage outside, Song Yansheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yuan Yingdao, "Your cousin is also there?" ”

"He, he's bored and there's no one to talk to in the mountains, do you think he's the kind of person who stays obediently to heal? I couldn't stand it last time I went back for a few days, but lo and behold, I'm back with me this time. ”

The embarrassment of the previous few days has not disappeared, and now I see people. She looked at Yiyun's smiling expression, pulled the corners of her mouth and was invited into the carriage.

"Your Highness Six." She got into the carriage, bowed her head slightly and blessed her body, Duan Xun nodded in a wheelchair, and said to Yuan Ying outside, "You go up with Jingyun in the back car." ”

Followed by a slightly smaller carriage, Yuan Ying pursed the corners of her lips, and had no choice but to pull Hengbo away.

"Six girls." The curtain was lowered, and he smiled warmly, "Sit down, don't be restrained." "There is limited space in this car, he is in a wheelchair, and the others are a little cramped when they come up. Song Yansheng was not polite, sat down opposite him, and then sat down, and felt something pressed under his buttocks. When I pulled it out, I saw that it was a few embroideries, most of which had not yet been completed. Looking at it this way, what is worse than her embroidery is probably Yuan Ying's.

She looked at a grimace drawn in the lower corner and smiled.

"These are sent by Wen Sige, can the six girls finish embroidering?"

She nodded, her hands were still sore, and it hurt to carry them.

"You few teaching grandmothers are really boring, let me see, this hand is still shaking."

When Song Yansheng heard this, he found a confidant, "Do you think too?" If only one or two pictures are enough, just these few days, there are so many things to do, or it is too late to hurry. ”

After complaining, Duan Xun smiled in a low voice, "Reach out to me to see." ”

Song Yansheng didn't think about anything else, and stretched out to show him. The sixth girl's hand is as round and white as her face, the kind that will pinch out the water, and now the three fingers of her right hand are slightly bent, and the fingertips are all red.

Duan Xun sighed, "If you don't like it, you won't do it." He leaned into the cabinet in the back compartment and found a small porcelain vase, handed it to her, and said, "It will be better to paint some of this." ”

She took it and poured some on her hand, the paste was cool, and her fingertips didn't ache so much after a while. She tilted her head to look at him, "You don't count. I just don't like it, the girl's family always has to do this. I heard her mother say that her wedding dress was sewn by herself with a needle and a thread.

"My mother also said that if you get married in the future, your in-laws will also look at this. How can there be a girl who doesn't know how to embroider. ”

Duan Xun's heart moved when he heard this, and he seemed to smile and said, "You are still a girl, but you want to get married?" ”

"It's not like I want to. I want to be with my family for the rest of my life. ”

It's really an unenlightened one.

Duan Xun sighed.

The carriage stopped at the Minyang Gate. Song Yansheng jumped down from the car, saw that he didn't get off, looked up and asked, "Are you going to enter the palace today?" ”

"Yes, go to Qifengtai to see my mother."

Song Yansheng nodded and waved at him, "Goodbye." Yuan Ying walked over, and the two girls frolicked, running into the Minyang School Palace one after the other.

Duan Xun looked at the small figure that had run away, his eyes were clear and he smiled, put down the curtain and said softly, "Let's go." ”

The two entered Wensi Pavilion, and Song Yansheng stepped into the door with his front foot and unexpectedly bumped into Xiao Changying. This Xiao San girl has now returned to Beijing, and she is in Wensi Pavilion, so she naturally looks up and doesn't look down.

"Six girls Kang'an. It's been a long time. ”

Yuan Ying's smile was still on her lips, and when she saw this person, she couldn't hold it back. She has no good impression of Xiao Changying of the Xiao family.

"Miss Yuan Er is also there. Hehe, don't come to the little county lord unharmed? ”