Chapter 161: Time to Remember
Cheng Zhuyan had never seen Mu Zijin as an adult, she recognized him through the blue shirt Mu Zijin was wearing.
Mu Cangping's five children, all of them were born with good looks - Mu Zijian is elegant, Mu Ziyan is Yingting, Mu Yueting is bright, and Mu Dian is far-reaching.
Mu Zijin's appearance looks like Mu Cangping, but his temperament follows his mother, with a strong and stiff taste, and it looks like it is full of bones at a glance.
At this time, he was standing facing the end of the pine and cypress road, his shoulders were straight, his posture was like a pine on a stone, and he looked into the distance indifferently, as if he had not seen anywhere.
He's waiting for someone.
Cheng Zhuyan thought so, took two steps forward, and suddenly paused-Mu Zijin was waiting for her!
This one has been in the Mu family for a short time, but he has a deep relationship with Mu Dianke, which is incomparable to Mu Zijian and Mu Ziyan's two brothers.
"Is that you?" Mu Zijin asked.
His voice was the same as his own, cold and hard, and when he heard it from a distance, it made Cheng Zhuyan feel like he was really being smacked.
"Not me." Cheng Zhuyan replied coldly.
Xu was questioned a lot on this day, she was a little annoyed, and said: "How scheming your sister is, you should know better than me." She wants to deal with me, for all sorts of reasons. But how dare I mess with her? ”
Mu Zijin turned around and left.
Two freshly painted wooden doors closed behind him.
Mu Zijin didn't say anything, but Cheng Zhuyan understood what he was going to say from the look in the look he looked at before he turned around: If anyone dares to hurt Mu Dian, he will do his best to make that person pay the price.
Cheng Zhuyan was in a heavy mood.
She never imagined that she would one day be reduced to such a wretched position.
She was wise, she had force, she had her back to Mumen, and she had never been insulted by anyone.
But whether it was Mu Dianke's threat or Mu Zijin's warning, she could only bear it.
- That's the children of the Lord's house!
It was dark, and wind lights were lit up along the way.
Cheng Zhuyan returned to the Vermilion Bird Courtyard, ate a few bites of evening food, and then went back to the room to bathe.
Today's day is so gloomy!
First of all, she went to a private shop early in the morning to collect the accounts, and was robbed by thieves, and the shop was smashed to pieces.
There are really not many people on the rivers and lakes who make sticks and martial arts are above her. With such ability, she can still rob with a bold face, she thinks about it, and only Shi Diequan is left.
But this matter cannot be said, the shop is the rouge money that the wealthy merchant in the city bribed her with Mumen, and no one can know about it.
After suffering this dumb loss, on the way back to Mu's house, she just caught up with Bi Chang to block the road to seek revenge.
Later, Mu Dianke called the door and said by name that she had been plotted against her, and she couldn't come up with alibi evidence, so she could only swallow her anger and avoid it.
The person who attacked Mu Dianke didn't know where it came from, and the method of firing the hidden weapon imitated the streamer needle and did imitate it by one or two, so Zhao Qingyi and Tu Xuanbei also suspected that it was her.
She didn't doubt Zhao Qingyi, but she didn't dare to ask deeply.
- In the past, she and Yang Baihu were a couple. Yang Baihu and Zhao Qingyi fought fiercely, and she was a little estranged from this big brother.
After Yang Baihu's death, the relationship between the two eased.
It was difficult to figure out why, Cheng Zhuyan was very upset, the belt was knotted in her hand, she pulled it fiercely when she got angry, and she pulled it hard, which affected the injury on her back, and she sucked in a breath of cold air with a "hiss" in pain.
Cheng Zhuyan's mind flashed, and Huo An turned to the small building on the street, holding the gun and throwing it hard. In retrospect, there are some similarities with the way the thief threw a stick at her.
- but the two of them don't seem to be in shape.
If the thief leader was really Huo An, why did he abandon his usual spear and use a short stick instead?
Looking at Mu Dianke's arrogance, she is not afraid of being recognized, there is no need to let Huo An hide her identity in disguise.
Cheng Zhuyan faintly felt that something strange had happened to her recently, and it seemed that there were more strange things happening to her. With her years of experience in the rivers and lakes, she also suspected that these things were related, but she thought about it, and she really couldn't think of what Mu Dian could do with these things.
There was a thin and broken footstep behind the door, Cheng Zhuyan turned his head to look, and saw the maid Yan'er poking her head out from behind the screen, holding a piece of fragrant wattle and shaking it at her.
"Come in."
Cheng Zhuyan had already undressed at this time, but she was also a woman, and there was nothing to avoid.
Yan'er smiled apologetically and said, "I'm busy and dizzy." Ran in, put the fragrant wattles on the wooden shelves by the barrels, moved the dry cleaning a little farther away, and went out lightly.
This night, Cheng Zhuyan slept very unsteadily.
Mu Dianke, this woman who helped Jin Yanchen destroy the three surnames in Jiangnan and kill Tan Zhou, she had not yet fought with her, and fear arose in her heart.
***
Unlike the people in Mu Mansion, who had difficulty sleeping peacefully, Mu Dianke slept exceptionally sweetly last night.
Early in the morning, Chang Qianfo asked An Tiru to send a letter, and couldn't wait to tell Mu Dianke that his two aunts liked her very much.
He also said that the second aunt Chang Huaijin had prepared her wedding dress and four seasons clothes, and asked her to listen to Jian Lao's words, take good medicine, eat more, and strive to get fat back as soon as possible. Otherwise, the embroiderers and tailors have worked in vain.
Mu Dian is not a fool.
The Zheng family prepared clothes for her with great fanfare, but the Zheng family never sent someone to measure her size.
She immediately thought of yesterday, and Zheng Ze asked her with a concerned look if she had a bad appetite.
Mu Dianke's face turned red, and he was ashamed for a while, but he didn't say anything after all.
She is less reluctant to come into contact with men than she used to be.
Like Ling Fu and Liangqing, including Chang Qi, who was twisted twice by her and dislocated her arm, occasional physical contact will no longer cause her to overreact.
It was in her heart that she was sure that these people were pure-minded and safe, just as she had rejected Chang Qian Buddha from the beginning.
Zheng Ze shouldn't be that kind of adulterous person, right?
Mu Dian didn't know that Chang Qian's belief in mentioning this stubble was deliberate, in order to lead her to gradually face up to her heart disease.
Anti Ru was instructed when he came, and carefully observed Mu Dianke's reaction, and it was indeed fine, so he returned to the fort to resume his life with peace of mind.
After breakfast, I routinely went to Sanjin Hospital to ask Mr. Jian to check his pulse.
The old gentleman's expression was even stronger than yesterday, and he repeatedly warned Mu Dian not to think too much. This is a cliché and the hardest thing to do.
Mu Dian thought about it, yesterday's trouble, there should be people in the Mu family's house. Huo An can also handle the next thing, but she doesn't have to worry about it.
Then he smiled: "I think it's a good day, and I want to fly a kite." What does the old gentleman think? ”
When the patient is obedient, the doctor is naturally happy.
"The way to cultivate nature, often want to work small. Fabulous! Jian Congyue said with a pleasant face.
Mu Dianke was interested, so he really went back to cut down bamboo and split the slivers, and set up a butterfly kite.
When she was drawing her wings, Yao Zhen set up a small bamboo stool, looked at it by the desk, and intimately stretched out her little hand to bring her lock of hair that fell by the inkstone.
Mu Dianke's hand paused.
- Jin Yanchen has left too many marks on her past life. She reads and writes, visits the garden to enjoy flowers, runs horses and practices swords, and even makes a kite, but she will inevitably encounter similar situations and inevitably think of him.
It's not as sticky as longing, it's not as strong as longing, it's just faint, thin thinking.
But it's melancholy enough.
She turned her face sideways, smiled at Xiao Yaozhen, and turned her head to continue tracing the patterns on the butterfly's wings.
The painting work is ordinary, far less exquisite than the kites that Jin Yanchen made for her in those years.
The aunt and nephew dragged a butterfly kite together, running around in the courtyard, shouting happily, and the bitter cauliflower and Mei Longxue were also hot when they looked at it.
The two of them made a kite for each of them.
Bitter cauliflower loves beauty, and the kite is made into an elegant crane shape. Mei Longxue made a grasshopper.
Orchid Pretty was born in a hairpin family, and she is good at all six arts, although she entered the Qinglou, she has worked hard to teach her daughter. The bitter cauliflower danqing is excellent, and his crane kite and Mei Longxue's grasshopper kite are vividly depicted, and they rise into the air to fight with Mu Dianke.
At that time, the Mu family's house was busy carrying things, moving the residences of the four Dharma protectors from the four corners to the courtyard.
Seeing kites flying in the neighboring yard, some curious people jumped into the air, saw the situation on the other side of the house, and told someone. Spreading the word is a popular knot.
- Mu Dianke made Mu Zhai restless, she was so excited that she took a group of children to fly kites.