Chapter 45: Night Talk

Mama Yang watched the emotion on Li Yuqing's face unfold, and knew that her sister had solved it by herself.

She has always known this girl, kind and intelligent, as well as tenacious and open-minded that is different from ordinary women. I have established my idea early and have been acting silently.

Lifted the stack of hair on my sister's forehead and pinned it behind her ears, "My sister plans it with her own hands, so that you can really know the difference between seeing and doing. Watch it 10,000 times, listen to it 10,000 times, it's better to do it yourself.

Only by truly being in it can we perceive the subtleties that others do not understand, and understand the subtle line between success and failure. No matter how talented a person is, he must always experience a bad word, no mistakes and no growth, no break and no standing, and only by teaching from mistakes can he do better and better. ”

Li Yuqing leaned back and poured half of her body on the bed, rolling left and right, thinking and relaxing in this way.

Mama Yang let go, let her roll from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and rolled over reflexively, and finally rolled tired, sat up with a carp with messy hair, and her voice was very brisk:

"Sooner or later, I always have to go through this, I experienced it earlier than later, this time I am too arrogant, a little setback is like that, too glassy!"

"What glass heart?" Mama Yang asked suspiciously.

Li Yuqing said "ah", and reacted very quickly: "I said it wrong, it's the glass heart, those glass products from overseas are fragile, just like me this time, I can't stand a little setback." ”

Mama Yang carefully combed Li Yuqing's messy hair and rubbed her head:

"How can you say that, my sister's heart is actually the most resolute, if I don't enlighten you this time, you will be able to extricate yourself in a few days!"

The knot in Li Yuqing's heart was untied, and she felt very hungry in her stomach. I hadn't eaten lunch in the first place, and I was depressed, and I didn't want to eat, but now that my mood has improved, all kinds of feelings have become clear.

She was about to speak, when a few people came with food.

The meal is placed on the table, there is a burst of thick meat aroma, it turns out that there is a lotus leaf called flower chicken, the dough is roasted golden and crispy, the oil is shiny, and the appetite is greatly increased.

Although it was a harsh summer, it was greasy and difficult to have an appetite, but now her mood was relieved by sadness and joy, and she wanted to eat something thick to fill it.

I don't use chopsticks, I directly use my hands to eat most of this crispy and tender chicken, and the face of the eating hands is full of oil, and my heart is very satisfied.

After eating, washing up, I went to bed to take a nap, and before I could think of anything, I felt sleepy and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark, and the tip of the crescent moon hung on a sunny fragrance tree in front of the window.

Li Yuqing looked at the smoke and sand bottle on the table, and he actually slept for three hours and six hours. The days are long in summer, and it's not too early to get dark.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

She and Luju said that if they didn't specifically tell them to take a nap on weekdays, they would wake her up after half an hour.

Fan Sakura handed over the twisted half-dry handkerchief, and said smartly: "Mama Yang, let's not call you, saying that Miss should sleep a little more after working hard today." ”

Li Yuqing bowed her head slightly, saying that she knew, Mama Yang was really good to her, and she was considerate in all aspects.

After a while, dinner was served.

The dinner was also very rich, and it should have been specially ordered by Mama Yang. She still has a good appetite, first, she has slept for a long time and consumed it, and second, she has a relaxed and natural appetite.

But she only ate seven minutes full, in order to lose some weight. Since opening Xinmu Zhai, all kinds of milk tea snacks have not been broken every day, and I have grown several taels of fat on my waist, so I should refrain from losing weight.

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, the night is thick.

"Let's go out for a walk, you see the five of us, the flesh on our waists and faces has grown a lot." Li Yuqing said with a smile to a few maids.

Bihe's eyes widened: "Is there one?" ”

A few maids looked at each other and touched each other, and said with some surprise: "There really is, alas, what's going on?" ”

Fan Sakura raised her head and nodded again, and said with certainty:

"I know, it's been these two months that we've been drinking milk tea and eating snacks with Miss, and Miss has cooked some delicious food from time to time, and we've gained a lot of weight."

When Fan Sakura said this, several people thought about it and nodded their heads: "It's because I've eaten too much in the past few months and grown meat." ”

Li Yuqing's eyes narrowed:

"Now that everyone is aware of this problem, let's start solving it now. In the future, the milk tea will be replaced with sour plum soup, and the snacks and snacks will be reduced by two-thirds, and they will be active for half an hour in the morning and evening. I won't cook any extra food until we get back in shape. ”

The four of them replied in unison: "Yes." ”

In the past few months, I have been accustomed to enjoying all kinds of delicious food with Miss, and my mouth has been raised, but suddenly there is no one, and I am still a little lost and reluctant in my heart.

Li Yuqing looked at the expressions on the faces of several people, and his tone became more serious: "It's not that you can't afford to eat too much, and it's not that you are fat, but you will go back there in a year or two, do we really want to be a soil fertilizer in the countryside?" ”

The green oranges and the others immediately became excited and solemnly saluted: "Miss, we will recover our figure well!" ”

Li Yuqing was satisfied, and walked around the house for enough time before going back to take a shower and wash her hair.

Coming out of the bathroom, Li Yuqing went to the study, without a trace of slack reading and writing. Today's mood has twists and turns, and the opposition to this imperial examination is even more determined, after all, house fighting may require talent, but this imperial examination can be exchanged for hard work and diligence for a good result.

The oil lamp was bright, printing the woman's jade-like face, and the slender fluff loomed with the slight trembling of the candle flame.

Li Yuqing recorded the historical events that were not very clear in the transcription of "History of Zhai", and the whole study only heard the sound of a simple pencil rubbing against the paper.

She uses the brush to sore her hands quickly, and she copies slowly, and her hand speed can't keep up with the brain's thoughts, which is very difficult.

So I made some of these "pencils", the inside is solid eyebrows, the hardest kind is wanted, and the outside is wrapped in bark into a pen, which is very easy to use, and her learning efficiency has improved a lot.

Mama Yang stood in the distance of the study and looked, the shadow on the door and window was a girl with her back straightened and writing something seriously, she nodded, turned around and walked away.

She went and knocked on Zimo's door.

Zimo was touching the hairpin in the house, heard a knock on the door, and asked, "Who?" ”

"It's me."

Zimo listened to Mama Yang's voice and opened the door to let her in.

The two of them sat at the table one after the other, very silent, no one spoke.

The room was not hot, and an ice basin was also placed, which was after Xinmu Zhai made a lot of income, and Li Yuqing also added ice to the elders with filial piety.

There was still a faint fragrance wafting inside, and the tip of Mama Yang's nose twitched, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the purple ink in front of her.

A bright colorful skirt, densely embroidered with various forms of gold and silver stamen, there are budding ones, half-open, beautiful blooming, half-open and half-withered...

Combing the girl's good bun, rubbing fat powder, her eyes are clear, and she looks like a gorgeous and delicate girl under the candlelight.

sighed in her heart, in the past ten years, she and Zimo have been teachers and friends, and now this shrewd and capable Mama Yang is half of Zimo's credit.

For Zimo, of course, she respects and loves her.

Now the two are faintly opposites.

Alas! I sighed silently in my heart.

"Sister Zimo!" She called out to her.

Zimo raised her head, and looked at Mama Yang suspiciously with a pair of clear eyes, as if she was an ignorant girl.

"Sister Zimo!" She called again.

Zimo looked over more suspiciously, looked at it twice, and then lowered his head to play with the hairpin.

Seeing that Zimo was still pretending to be stupid, Mama Yang pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, and stopped calling, just chattering:

"Now you and I have come to this point. You and I are bonded because of my sister, and we are also estranged because of her.

When my sister was still young, I was worried when I saw that my sister was in a bad situation, so I had the idea of protecting her for the rest of my life. It's my sister who taught me to read and learn words, grow my knowledge, increase my horizons, and have been teaching me all these years, so that I have gone from a remote and ignorant village girl to today's Mama Yang, who knows the world, knows the world, and is generous and decent in speech and behavior..."

As she spoke, tears fell unconsciously, to say that the person she wants to protect the most is her sister, and the person she is most grateful for in this life is Zimo.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so good, and my sister wouldn't have been raised so well by me since she was a child, polite and kind."

Saying this, he choked up a few more times before he calmed down, and said in a calm and clear tone: "I also know that sister, you teach me like this for a purpose, the better and better I am, the more relieved you are." ”

Hearing this, Zimo's clear eyes became dark and deep, and she raised her eyes and looked straight at Mama Yang.

Mama Yang felt Zimo's movement, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be hooked, like crying and laughing, like sadness and joy: "Sister, you were going to go with Aunt Zhou, waiting for Zhou Fu to pick up my sister, let me go back with my sister, I am good enough, you can also convince your aunt to rest assured, don't worry about sister." ”

Zimo's pupils constricted, and that innocent appearance disappeared, turning into an imposing and slightly paranoid woman. opened his mouth, and his voice was like ice: "How do you know?" ”

Mama Yang didn't care about her problem, nor was she frightened, so she just continued to say to herself: "It's just that my aunt didn't survive it, and I asked my sister to take care of my sister, and this plan failed." ”

Zimo's lips moved, and he asked as if sighing, "You... What else do you know? ”

Mama Yang listened to this slow sigh and didn't move for a long time.

Zimo looked at Mama Yang, with pain, sorrow, and begging in her eyes...

Mama Yang was touched by this look.

The eyelids slowly opened, and his eyes fell on the golden flowers and silver stamen on Zimo's hand, his eyes were complex and silent, the tip of his tongue turned thousands of times in his mouth, and finally he didn't say it, and he looked at Zimo with tears in his eyes, with pity and sadness...

The crescent moon had climbed up from the treetops, and hung alone above the heavens, cold and arrogant in contempt for the world.

Inside, I couldn't hear a voice clearly saying, "I'll help you one last time,... Others, no matter what I do, have long been ... It's paid.

You should also... Meet me, don't look at me,... It's just a matter of living. ”

A voice sounded a long time later, joyful and sad: "Good. ”