Chapter Seventy-One: Shunqi
Yu Zhen heard Lin Mo ask himself, met his deep eyes, and his fingers hung down and stirred the corners of his clothes.
Wei Yun also looked at her lightly from the side, and there was no look in her eyes.
The sun finally set in the courtyard, and the chill from the mountains and forests was swallowed up by the sun.
Wei Yun straightened her back, her forehead still beating abruptly.
Yu Zhen bit his red lip lightly, and when he saw Wei Yun's eyes looking over, he hurriedly avoided his eyes, and bit his lower lip slightly, clearly without three hundred taels of silver here.
"I know."
She was relieved when she said it.
"Sister......" Yu Yaoxi exclaimed, trying to get up from the ground but couldn't do it, so she had to squeeze her skirt tightly.
Yu Zhen ignored her and gently blessed Wei Yun: "Miss Yun, this matter is unreasonable for me and my sister, I will personally come to the door to thank you another day." ”
Wei Yun nodded, and agreed.
Lin Mo walked towards Wei Yun, and when she passed by Yu Yaoxi's side, she pounced on it without looking at it, and grabbed the leg tightly, she felt that a black shadow flashed over, she didn't care much, she looked down at a pair of old cloth shoes, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Brother Lin, it's not like that, you listen to me......" She said halfway, raised her head and looked, stunned.
Yan Sen looked down at her, his eyebrows full of disgust.
Yu Yaoxi looked up at him, her eyes full of puzzlement.
Looking at each other, Yan Sen tugged at his trouser legs, and said disdainfully: "Don't let go yet!" I am your brother Yan, not your brother Lin. After finishing speaking, he hurriedly changed his words: "No, I'm not your brother, I have such a sister, I would have beaten her to death." ”
Looking at Yan Sen's back as he walked away, she reacted in hindsight and lowered her head to wipe the tears on her face.
Hearing Lin Mo chasing Wei Yun on the steps: "I see that your face is very bad, didn't you rest well last night?" You have good hands, are you sick, don't you hide...... Let me see...... You open the door, and I'll make you porridge......"
Yan Sen raised the food box in his hand in time, and shouted at the closed door: "Yes, Miss Yun, my master stayed up all night......
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by Lin Mo, and he reacted to the master's eyes suspiciously.
After boiling porridge for a night, it's really embarrassing to say it.
The point is, this is still the only food that the master can eat......
Yan Sen hurriedly changed his words: "Miss Yun, my master's mind, you can taste it." ”
Yu Yaoxi looked at the two people guarding the door, lowered her eyes, and saw a pair of embroidered shoes, she raised her head, as if there were thousands of grievances in her heart,
"Sister!"
Yu Zhen couldn't see the look on his face, and said lightly: "Go back with me." ”
Yu Yaoxi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yu Zhen in time, with a solemn expression: "Do you really want to make Yu Fu lose face?" ”
Yu Yaoxi had to get up from the ground, her tail vertebrae had pain and fell to the ground just now, at this time she couldn't use the strength of her legs, she sat on the ground again, raised her head and looked at her sister for help.
Yu Zhen pulled her up, and the two ignored the whispers around them and left the courtyard.
"Do you understand?"
The little brother in blue shook his head, puzzled: "How can this have no head and no tail?" ”
The brother shook his head and suddenly asked, "Brother, this woman's thoughts are so inexplicable?" ”
The little brother in blue thought for a while and nodded: "Probably so." ”
Hearing this, the brother rubbed his cheeks decadently: "If you marry a daughter-in-law and go home, you don't have to do anything, just think about what she said." ”
The little brother in blue glanced at him and shook his head: "You don't have to worry. ”
"Why?"
"Daddy hasn't saved enough money for you to marry a daughter-in-law."
“……”
Seeing the excitement, there was nothing to see, so they all dispersed quickly, and rushed to line up to pray for blessings, but they were still discussing in whispers along the way.
Chuntang poured a cup of hot tea and brought it to Wei Yun, and when she drank it, her pale cheeks were slightly rosy, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss, you really won't let them in?"
Chuntang glanced back, the two shadows on the door, and suddenly asked, "Miss, are you hungry?" ”
Wei Yun raised her head and looked at her.
I just ate a bowl of millet porridge, or did she bring it herself, and now I ask myself if I am hungry?
This girl wants to let people in, and she has to find a good excuse, no.
Without waiting for Wei Yun to speak, Chuntang suddenly got up and said loudly as he walked towards the door: "Miss, I'll cook porridge for you." ”
As soon as the door opened, a dark shadow flashed over and pointed to the food box in his hand: "I have porridge here, I boiled it with my own hands." ”
Chuntang looked at the nervous look on his face for fear that he would not let him in, so he laughed out loud, didn't speak, pushed him away and walked quickly.
The sun shone brightly on the persimmon tree in the courtyard, shining through the gaps in the leaves on the man in tulle and blue at the door.
The blue clothes are swaying lightly, like a little white cloud floating in the blue sky.
Lin Mo stood at the door, pursed his lips, and gently reached into the door on his toes, and the crisp voice sounded as soon as he landed, "When you come in, close the door with your hand." ”
Looking at the depression between her eyebrows, she asked worriedly, "You have a very bad complexion, you didn't sleep well last night?" ”
Wei Yun rubbed his forehead and nodded lightly: "Maybe it was a cold wind blowing yesterday." ”
Lin Mo hurriedly brought the food box over and brought out a bowl of porridge.
Wei Yun raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows: "You did it?" ”
Lin Mo nodded and said with a smile: "Didn't you get angry yesterday, so I boiled a bowl of porridge to make amends." ”
A bowl of porridge wants to buy me?
Seeing that the appearance was not bad, Wei Yun pinched the spoon and tasted it, his face changed for a while, and it was not etiquette to want to spit it out, and it was not very good-looking.
Swallowing hard, covering his mouth with his hand for fear, he saw Lin Mo and asked expectantly, "How is it?" ”
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the fine marks on Lin Mo's fingers, paused and said, "It's not bad." ”
"Really?"
Wei Yun nodded, stirred the white porridge in the bowl, and sighed: "However, the gentleman is far away, I'll make it for you next time." ”
The two of them did this for a while, and Wei Yun saw that the daylight outside the window was just right, and said, "If you are bored in the house, go out for a walk with me." ”
Lin Mo didn't have anything to say, he followed Lin Mo and stopped, sometimes stopping to look at the flowers and plants, and sometimes closing his eyes to bask in the sun.
Lin Mo looked at Wei Yun, who was leaning on the trunk of the tree and basking in the sun with his eyes closed, and frowned, and asked, "Do you have something to hold in your heart?" ”
Wei Yun asked funny, "What can I do in my heart?" ”
"You've been pretending to be very relaxed since you went out, taking a few deep breaths, don't tell me it's because the air on the mountain is good."
The smile that had been hanging on his lips since he went out faded, and the willow eyebrows, which were originally bent like autumn water, also became cold.
She did hold her breath, as if she had pressed a big stone on her chest, and pressed it down step by step, inch by inch, and she couldn't breathe.
She opened her eyes and stared at him for a long time, then suddenly said, "I just don't understand where I offended people. ”
"Why do you say that?"
She took a deep breath, but no matter how hard she sucked, she couldn't squeeze half into her chest
"I didn't offend those people, but they just stalked and stalked."
Lin Mo picked a flower from the grass and pinned it in her hair, and said softly: "Others envy good-looking things, but they can't say it for vanity, so they have to pretend to be reserved, just like this flower is beautiful, someone likes it and picks it, and after playing with it for a few days, the flower withered, and threw it away, and didn't forget to belittle the sentence 'It's just that'." ”
Seeing that Wei Yun looked at the flower in his hand and didn't speak, he spoke again: "I said this, do you understand?" ”
Spinning the unknown wildflower around her fingertips, she suddenly spoke, "You mean, I'm more beautiful than this flower?" ”
The leaves on the side shook.
Lin Mo ignored it and nodded with a smile: "Exactly." ”
The leaves shook again.
Wei Yun took a deep breath and got up and kicked the tree.
"Come down."
Yan Sen jumped down from the trunk of the tree, did not dare to look at his master, and said with a dry smile: "Such a coincidence, you also come to bask in the sun?" ”
Wei Yun ignored him and stretched out his hand to him: "Give me the sword." ”
Yan Sen looked at the master of the family, and when he saw the master nodding, he handed the sword to Wei Yun.
Wei Yun carried the sword and walked to the open place, squinting at the peach blossom trees on the side.
Yan Sen asked in a low voice behind him, "Master, Miss Yun, is this ......?"
"Shunqi."
Yan Sen looked at the past for some reason.
I saw her swing her hand forward, turning the hilt of her sword with her wrist, and the sword slowly moved. Gradually, the wind blew, rolling up the petals on the ground, and a faint fragrance of flowers wafted in the air.
Suyi flew with the petals, a move and a style were quite ornamental, I saw her body turn, the sword in her hand pushed out, the tip of the sword pierced the petals, and the snow swallow could not find half a flaw in one move.
Lin Mo stood aside and said with a smile: "I didn't expect your kung fu to progress so fast." ”
After playing with a set of swords, the anger in her chest was a lot smoother, she raised her chin, and said proudly: "Practice? ”
Lin Mo smiled and folded a peach blossom from the peach tree, "Try it." ”
Wei Yun saw that he was dressed in blue, with a faint smile on his face, and the sunlight shone from the shadow of the tree between his eyebrows, as if he had raised a gentle side, holding a peach blossom branch in his hand, indescribably graceful.
Biting his red lip lightly, the long sword in his hand turned around, and his body was as light as a swallow stabbing towards Lin Mo, when the long sword was half an inch away from the blue coat, the peach blossom branch flashed in front of his eyes, and the long sword in his hand floated to the side uncontrollably.
Wei Yun was not discouraged, and faced it with spirit.
The two of you come and go, rolling up thousands of peach blossoms under the peach blossom tree and flying in the mountains, and the originally hot sun seems to be a little drunk at this time.
Yan Sen had a lot of vision and walked away with the peach blossom branch.
Leaning on the peach blossom tree, his fingers covering the sun, he heard the people around him laughing: "Peach blossom wine is the sweetest." ”
She closed one eye and looked at the peach blossoms between her fingers, and said indignantly: "What use do you say, I haven't drunk it." ”
The man chuckled, "I hid two pots." ”
"Really?" She jumped up and looked at him: "You give me a taste, I don't drink much." ”
Lin Mo closed his eyes and didn't speak.
She had to pull his sleeve, and her voice was soft: "Brother Lin!" ”