Chapter 674: The Home We Create with Our Hands (2nd Watch)
Mrs. Ma knew Lu Pan's thoughts, so she naturally paid special attention to the movements in that regard.
To what extent?
In the eyes of others, Lu Pan's expressions and movements are very normal, but in the eyes of Mrs. Ma, those are not normal behaviors, she will carefully break them in her heart and analyze what they mean.
No, Mrs. Ma smiled when she saw Lu Pan get out of the car, and she immediately greeted her warmly, and looked back at Lu Pan's eyes without leaving a trace.
When I looked, I saw her pretty little granddaughter, standing by the door, holding the knocker and laughing.
Oops, you said those two people, tsk.
According to her analysis, this is called a straight look, a staring eye.
"Old lady."
Shunzi felt that Mrs. Ma was standing in the middle to prevent the young master from peeking at Miss Song, so she hurriedly made a gesture of invitation and asked Mrs. Ma to follow him to the cars with gifts.
"Don't, Junko, you call me this, I'm not used to it."
You call the princess an old lady in the Guogong Mansion, and call her the old lady too? Aren't we princesses?
I still know it, I don't even have a slave, I just finished fertilizing the ground in the back garden, and I was called that weird uncomfortable.
"Old lady."
"Well, that's right, I'm still comfortable listening to this name."
"Look." Junko said and lifted the curtain of one of the cars.
"Oh!" Oh my God, Mrs. Ma gasped and covered her mouth with her hands in shock.
In this car, there is only a large bonsai.
No, it would not be accurate to say that it is a potted flower.
If it is a real bonsai, the old lady will not be shocked by the gaffe.
If it's the kind of real flowers and plants, it will be difficult to live for Mrs. Ma if you can't prepare it.
Because the old lady needed to hurriedly adjust her expression and pretend to be surprised, after all, the flowers and saplings should not be eaten or drunk in her heart, and people of her class really can't appreciate that kind of beauty, and they won't be too happy to receive that kind of gift. I just think, aren't you looking for a job for me? I still have to pour it from time to time.
So, it's a pot of fake flowers.
What is it made of?
A bonsai made of gold and silver, it is called: "Fire Tree Silver Flower"
It was made of real gold and silver.
Mrs. Ma's face was a little red, which was caused by a momentary surge of qi and blood.
Junzi deliberately called Mrs. Ma over first, also thinking of saying hello alone.
Because this fire tree silver flower is only for Mrs. Ma.
The young master gave it to Mr.'s mother and Miss Song's grandmother, and no one else did.
Junzi can talk a lot, and when Mrs. Ma was so shocked that she couldn't slow down, she told what she should say.
Said that the young master was very attentive to this gift, the bonsai style was painted by himself, and he ordered it to be ordered in advance, and the gold and silver came from the young master's two imperial examinations, and all the rewards and silver rewarded by the imperial court.
All, all here.
Junko's true monologue in her heart:
The little money of the award is not enough at all, such a large pot is made of gold and silver pieces, and the young master has added a lot of money, in fact, that pot is the most valuable.
But let's not mention that.
That money doesn't make sense.
Let's focus on telling these gold and silver pieces that the young master earned back by relying on the ability of the children's examination and the talent imperial examination, and will pay all the income to your old man, who are you old? It is Miss Song's grandmother.
Oops, this is amazing, Mrs. Ma was even more moved after hearing it.
Her third son was blocked by Lu Pan from making a fortune in the imperial examination, and she was originally a little, a little dissatisfied with Lu Pan in her heart, but she didn't expect the child to give her all the money she got from the first name when she turned around.
She is not greedy for money, (she is greedy for money).
She felt that the meaning of this bonsai had changed all of a sudden, and all of them were filial piety to her, which was both hard and rich, which made her heart bloom to a higher level.
Shunzi looked at Mrs. Ma's excited face, smiled and arched her hand, and said with joy: "Shunzi is brave, take advantage of the young master's gift to congratulate you on your housewarming, and also bless you old: happy to the door, the breeze and the moon, the blessing of the homestead, and the accumulation of jade and gold." ”
Mrs. Ma smiled blindly, she really wanted to dig out her pocket and reward this sweet-mouthed child with two dollars.
Why is this young man so good at talking, accumulating jade and piling up gold is the right way, so he loves to listen to the accumulation of jade and gold at home.
Song Fusheng walked over and said, "What are you doing?" ”
"San'er, look at it," Mrs. Ma pointed to the car.
Song Fusheng: Is "......" too big?
Arrogant, he is a little psychologically burdened.
This is a familiar Lu Pan character, if he is replaced by an unfamiliar person and gives his wife this, then it is designated to give him face, right? He has to think that people are trying to do something for him, and he will treat it as a trap.
In front of the gate, it was not only Song Fusheng and Mrs. Ma who were surprised and surprised, you must know that the little servants in the Guogong Mansion were moving gifts downward.
Move down the same to the same.
Grandpa Song: Huh? The little general actually gave him a pipe.
Take it with both hands, what is this? Is this jade? You can't smoke it, you have to look at it from a high place.
"Master Lu, you are too polite. You haven't come to the door for a few days, I'll take it, it's a little hot on the old face. ”
"The joy of housewarming, as it should be."
Uncle Song also received a pipe of the same kind, Uncle Song is not more useful than Grandpa Song, I heard that the little general specially prepared a gift for him, standing in front of Lu Pan, he was almost trembling with excitement.
As for the other old people, the old lady, the old man, and the high butcher, the housewarming gift prepared by Lu Pan is: give each person a finely packed box.
When you open the box, you will see that it is a piece of satin fabric.
In other words, every old man of the Song Jiu clan can make brocade clothes when he turns around.
Especially the materials for the old ladies, which are given in accordance with their age or with different colors and patterns.
Touching this good material, it seems that you can imagine: when you turn around, the eight old sisters will change into satin clothes and go out together, and look, you can't charm a bunch of old men.
I'll go, in an instant, the hearts of these people in the family towards Lu Pan are all piping hot.
"Please."
Grandpa Song, Song Fusheng, Qian Mishou, three generations of male representatives made a "please" gesture to Lu Pan.
Needless to say, I'm excited, come home, enter the door, let's go home and talk on the kang in the house.
Lu Pan was hugged by the men of the Song Nine Clan, lifted off his robe, and crossed the threshold.
By the heavy gate, when Lu Pan passed by Song Fuling's side, he took advantage of the fact that everyone was enthusiastically introducing him to the courtyard, and across the crowd, he pretended to look at it casually.
Looking at each other, Chong Song Fuling smiled slightly.
I kept the pestle in place and didn't go back to the house, did I want to see him twice?
Song Fuling smiled back, look at you, my family is happy.
Look at your mental state, this stinky and beautiful dress doesn't look like it came out in the.
Dad didn't lie down after the plug-in test, your physical fitness is really good.
"Minrui, take a look, this house," Song Fusheng introduced.
"Huh? Oh. Lu Pan hurriedly withdrew his eyes and looked at the past.
Seeing this, for some reason, a few indescribable feelings welled up in my heart.
He had the impression that the Song family had always been a dilapidated house, and the darkness was so narrow that he couldn't help but go into the house and bow his head.
At this time, look at it again, one after another houses rise from the ground, there are flowers and grass in front of the window, and the roof of each house is hung with dried corn and peppers, and there are dustpans of mushrooms, grain tanks and water tanks in the yard.
Junzi didn't care that the young master hadn't spoken at this time, so he said first: "Looking at the house, I feel that the days are passing quickly, and everything has changed." I remember when I first came back, it was in that position, the adobe wall was about to collapse, and there was a hole in the corner, did you want to make a fire in that hole to keep warm? ”
Song Fugui explained: "Yes, yes, it's there, right now it's my Brother Guo's house, do you see that small room bright?" ”