Chapter 223: Childhood Memories
The feeling of Yiqing in this house is not only that the yard is large, but there are many houses and doorways.
Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't follow my own temperament at the critical moment. Otherwise, this ugliness will be lost.
Just as Yiqing closed her eyes and pondered, Hongguo walked over with a cloth towel. "Girl, the slave will help you wipe your back."
Yiqing heard Hongguo's words, and her first reaction was no. But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back. Open your mouth again, and it becomes. "Okay."
After taking a bath, Yiqing changed into a pink cross-collar embroidered placket jacket with a long skirt lined with blue edges.
The two little girls also had neat hands and feet, and combed Yiqing's hair in a bun. And under Yiqing's signal, only a beaded flower was made.
Just now, Wang's mother came over and called: "Girl, the eldest lord and eldest lady invite you over for dinner." ”
"Okay." Yiqing answered softly, and followed Wang's mother to the East Chamber.
Looking at the exquisite dishes on the dinner table, Yiqing sighed again, Bofu is Bofu, even if it is an old mansion without a master, the food and clothing here are still incomparable to ordinary large households. This small family is even more out of reach.
After the meal, the Tong family left Yilin in the east chamber and let Yilin live with the couple.
"Mother, why can't I live with my sister?" Yilin really can't understand, why is this?
It's always hard for the Tong family to say that it is not in accordance with the rules in a big family. It's small in your own place, and you can't do it, so it can only be like that.
But when I entered the Bofu, there were many rooms here, and I tried to abide by the rules here. But these words are not suitable for the public, so Tong had to say it to his son in a different way.
"We are all about to grow into young men, how can we always stick to our sister."
"Hmm." After listening to his mother's words, Yilin was a little sullen. Still, he agreed. Because, he really wants to grow up, he wants to be a big child.
Yiqing also knew that Yilin was not very happy, but she chose to remain silent. Boys always have to grow up, and they always have to face the wind and rain independently.
Back in the West Chamber, Yiqing sat alone in the room, carefully watching the furnishings in the room.
The guest house in this old mansion is not comparable to the ordinary big family, if you go to the Bofu in the capital, I don't know what the situation will be.
Just as Yiqing was thinking wildly, she heard someone outside gently knocking on the door.
When Yiqing walked to the door of the atrium, she saw that Shen Qian was already in the atrium, and saw Yiqing come out. Shen Qian just smiled slightly, then took Qing Yiqing's hand and walked out.
At night, the courtyard, under the eaves and beside the corridors, have already been lit with bright red lanterns.
Shen Qian held Sister Qing'er's warm little hand, walked along the stone passage, and walked towards the main courtyard.
On late autumn nights, the autumn wind seems to be more violent than in the daytime. As soon as she came out of the warm room, Yiqing couldn't help but shiver.
Looking at Sister Qing'er's thin body, Shen Qian realized that he was careless at this moment. I can't help but say that I want to untie my cloak and tie it to Sister Qing'er.
"No, your cloak is too long, and it will look ugly on the ground if I wear it." Yiqing didn't say: And the most important thing, I don't want to be tripped.
When Shen Qian heard Sister Qing'er's words, he felt that there was some truth, so he didn't insist. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and ran forward.
The sudden body off the ground startled Sister Qing'er. I only had time to hug Shen Qian's neck, afraid that I would fall.
"Don't be afraid, let's go to my sister and borrow a thick garment."
Yiqing listened to Shen Qian's words, but she couldn't react for a while. "Your sister?"
"Yes." After Shen Qian finished speaking, they were already standing at the door of a small and delicate courtyard. Without waiting for Sister Qing to ask, Shen Qian had already pulled her directly into the door and ran to the upper room.
Yiqing: "Little four, why do you feel like a thief!" ”
Listening to Sister Qing'er's words, Shen Qian almost laughed. endured it for a while before telling Sister Qing about what happened when they were children.
"When I was young, Xiao Wu'er liked her sister's clothes very much. Every time my sister made new clothes, she clamored to wear them. When the mother saw that she liked it tightly, she made the same dress for her sister and Xiao Wu'er. ”
Yi Qing's brain made up for it, the sisters should look good in the same dress.
"But Xiao Wu'er cried."
"Why?"
"Because Xiao Wu'er found out that she wore the same dress as her sister, and she was not as good-looking as her sister."
"How old was your sister then?"
"A little older than you, like twelve or thirteen."
"What's older than me? I'm also thirteen years old. Yiqing was angry, this little man, is he too careless, so far, I don't know how old she is?
"Sister Qing, are you really thirteen years old?"
"Is that still fake? My birthday is still the biggest, the first day of the new year. ”
After listening to the little girl's hateful words, Shen Qian almost looked up to the sky and roared. "It's wonderful." He thought he would have to wait a long time.
Yiqing: "......?" ”
Some words are still hidden in the heart, and it is good to steal the fun yourself. "It's alright, let's hurry up and go in and find clothes." Shen Qian said, took Sister Qing'er's hand and entered the second room.
By the dappled moonlight peeking in through the window, he walked to the front of the closet with ease.
From memory, he opened a cabinet door, and by feeling, picked up a thick cloak. "Sister Qing, let's borrow this one." After Shen Qian finished speaking, he closed the door on the wardrobe and pulled Sister Qing out of the house.
In the courtyard, the cold moonlight fell on the ground, making the small courtyard even quieter.
Shen Qian stood in the courtyard and helped Sister Qing tie her cloak. "This time, isn't it very warm."
"Hmm." Yiqing nodded.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see the yard where my father and mother live. When Xiao Wu'er and I were young, we also lived in the same yard with my parents. ”
After Shen Qian finished speaking, he borrowed the lantern at the door to take Sister Qing up and down again, looked at it carefully, and then took Sister Qing'er's hand and walked towards the courtyard next door.
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Standing at the gate of the main courtyard, looking at the three big characters of "Rose Courtyard" on the plaque, Shen Qian began to explain to Sister Qing. "In my mother's name, there is a micro word, which is slightly micro. But my father didn't read much, and in order to please my mother, he named this courtyard as the Rose Courtyard. ”
After Shen Qian finished speaking, he took Sister Qing'er's hand and entered the courtyard. The mother-in-law who guarded the yard had already been instructed by the fourth son, and she watched from a distance and did not come.
"Sister Qing, you see, this wall is planted with roses, and every time the roses are in full bloom, this wall is full of roses, which is really beautiful."
Shen Qian seemed to recall his childhood memories, and a smile kept on the corner of his mouth.
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