Meeting Jian Congyue in Hopson Hall was indeed something Ling Fu didn't expect.

In early winter, the grass and trees withered, and the leaves on the ancient locust tree also fell, leaving only the sparse branches hovering in the corner of the sky, leaking a faint, slightly warm winter sun.

Chang Jihai was still thinly dressed, leaning on the stone table and flipping through a medical book.

There were also two or three stacks of books neatly on the table, and the paper was quite new. I think it's just that.

When I got closer, I heard Jian Congyue talking.

“…… At first, I thought it was very inappropriate, and I was stunned for a few days. But later, when I saw that the girl was really getting better day by day, I thought, why did we medical practitioners spend half of our lives learning this life's skills? However, the world is free of illness and physical and mental well-being. As long as this is done, why should it care if the person seeking medical treatment is sick or not, and whether she is actually treated...... When people live a handful of years, they are approaching, and these principles that have been pursued all their lives are confused. ”

The old man shook his head and did not name him.

But Ling Fu's heart was clear, and when he heard this, he knew that he was talking about Mu Dianke. walked over, took the teapot from Fubo's hand, personally poured tea for the two old men, and sat down.

Chang Jihai's expression was indifferent, but he didn't think so, "The Tao is not Hengdao." However, it is not impossible to keep the heart and change it in a timely manner. ”

took a sip of tea, but smiled: "Beginner disciple, don't teach like this." ”

Jian Congyue also smiled, "It's a roundabout, it's not as transparent as the old lady." ”

"There is a beauty in flexibility, and perseverance is valuable." Chang Jihai said lightly, "The laws in the world are different, and there is no superiority, just keep your heart." ”

After drinking tea, I picked up the medical book and read it.

Casually asked, "What has the kid been busy with lately?" ”

This is not difficult to answer, but it is difficult to think that Jian Congyue will make a mistake.

"Old lady, forgive me." The old doctor was ashamed and said: "The old man is dull, and he lost the bet with the fourth lady, and promised her not to talk about it." ”

Chang Jihai looked at Jian Congyue's solemn appearance, and smiled, "Why is it so dense, tie a lantern?" ”

Jane was more silent.

I should have thought that Chang Jiabao had put so many people around Mu Dianke, what was there that the old lady couldn't know?

"Yes."

Chang Jihai knew that it was not a breach of promise for Jian Congyue to be more detailed, so he opened the conversation, "...... Half of the yard was stuffed, and I didn't know what to do—there were all kinds of colors, and it was very festive. said that it would be taken out in the next two days. I'm really worried, there is a funeral going on at the other end of the ancestral house of the Mu family in Qingshan, and this is going to rise to the sky with a lantern, doesn't it make people point to the backbone and scold the rebellion? ”

Although Mu Si, the little girl, was full of crooked truths and always choked him with a beard and glare, he admired this smart girl from the bottom of his heart.

I really don't want to see her go narrower and narrower.

"Do you know what she's going to do?" Chang Jihai didn't respond to Jian Congyue, and asked Ling Fu rhetorically.

Ling Fu thought for a while: "It's probably related to Gongzi's birthday?" ”

Yin explained: "Do you remember that after the First World War in the wasteland, the fourth lady left as promised after living in Qingshui Town for seven days? Before that, Childe had made a batch of Kong Ming lanterns in a workshop in the town, and he planned to show her that night. Later, when the people left, Childe took a boat alone to see the lights...... I guess the fourth lady didn't go far at that time, so she should have seen it. ”

I saw it, I remembered it in my heart, and I wanted to repay him for this debt.

Jian Congyue didn't speak at this time, she thought that Mu Dian could put up some colorful lanterns at this time, just to anger the Mu family - but she wanted to be narrow.

"I haven't heard you say that." Tsuneki Kaido.

"I'm afraid that the old lady will be distressed." Ling Fu sighed, "When the son went back that night, I still feel distressed when I think about it now." ”

Things went surprisingly well.

Ling Fu took the lanterns during the funeral to talk about right and wrong, and proposed to invite Mu Dianke to Changjiabao to celebrate the birthday of Chang Qianfo, Chang Jihai only hesitated for a moment and agreed.

In fact, Ling Fu knew very well in his heart that Mu Dian and the Mu family were so incompatible, they had no affection for each other, and they didn't care if they kept filial piety, and the old lady didn't value it.

Except for people like Jian Congyue, who are self-denying and courteous, I'm afraid no one really takes this matter seriously.

With a lamp, could it be more terrifying than the coffins that were carried out of the city one after another?

The old lady felt sorry for his grandson, and he pushed the boat down the river. Passionate about e-books

Chang Qianfo got Ling Fu's letter and went to Hongli Lane in a hurry. On the way, I thought of seven or eight dozen ideas to persuade Mu Dianke in a row, and the drafts were all typed, but they were useless.

"Do you really want to go?" He confirmed it again and again.

But don't be duplicitous, reluctantly answer him, and then it will be uncomfortable again.

Mu Dianke only showed a little unhappiness at this time, frowned with a pair of smoked eyebrows, and looked at Chang Qianfo dissatisfied: "Could it be that you don't want me to go?" ”

"Of course not." Chang Qianfo hurriedly explained: "I'm worried that the last incident was unpleasant, you have a pimple in your heart, and you want to stay alone with me." ”

Of course, Mu Dian only wanted to stay with Chang Qianfo, but since Chang Jihai invited her, no matter what the reason, she had to continue.

If you refuse this time, you can't say that there will be no next time.

"Isn't it the best of both worlds to be with your family on your birthday?" She laughed, "And with you this time, how can I be bullied?" ”

The more sensible she is, the more distressed Chang Qianfo becomes, "I have wronged you." ”

Mu Dian shook his head with a smile, "Where is the grievance?" Your grandfather didn't like me, and I already knew it. I didn't come to Luoyang for him. Just treat me well. And you are working so hard to plan for our future, I can't do anything, and I can't hold you back. ”

After a few months of recuperation, her complexion is good, her lips are pink, and the petals are like tender flowers, as if she can smell the sweet fragrance.

Chang Qianfo's eyes changed when he looked at it, grabbed Yiren's waist and moved forward, and bowed his head and kissed it.

But Mu Dian can push it away.

Chang Qianfo turned his head and followed Mu Dianke's line of sight to look out, but saw that the door that was originally hidden did not know when it opened.

Yao Zhen stood in the crack of the door holding a bamboo colored ball, his eyes widened, as if they were rounder than the ball.

Mu Dian glared at Chang Qianfo in disgust, and hurriedly went to appease Yao Zhen.

Chang Qianfo felt the resentment in his heart, watched his aunt and nephew walk away hand in hand, and heard Yao Zhen ask in a childish voice: "Little aunt, why did Uncle Chang bite you...... Does it hurt? Little Kerr blows it to you. ”

To say that his perception of Yao Zhen's child is really complicated - sometimes he looks at Yuxue cutely, like a little elf in the world; Sometimes it's true... It's not cute!

***

After Chang Qianfo left, Mu Dianke began to worry about gift-giving.

Needless to say, she would not be able to use the results of the preparation for most of the month—she couldn't hire a few boats to pull the lamps to the green water lake in Changjiabao.

Dancing is even more unworkable, with so many elders present.

Chang Qianfo's birthday is imminent, and the selection ceremony is really urgent, and the two people she can negotiate, Yu Yi and Mu Yueting, are all on the green mountains.

Mu Dianke sat at the gate in distress, searching his stomach and thinking: Send gold and jade to hang, Chang Qianfo doesn't seem to like these things; Sending calligraphy and painting is too casual and does not seem to be attentive enough; Sewing a belt and making a purse, the craftsmanship is really cold......

This gift-giving thing is even more of a headache than the most difficult math problem in the world!

Today coincides with the "indulgence day" of bitter cauliflower every month, and the two little ones sit under the tree and eat happily around a whole case of snacks.

It was rare to see Mu Dianke when he was worried, and Ku Caulihua spoke with a masterful attitude, "If you want me to say, the dignified prince of Changjiabao, what do you want, there is really no shortage of one or two gifts." Or, don't send it, if you want to send it, you can send a big one-"

Mu Dian could hear the little girl's tone, and intuitively felt that it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, the bitter cauliflower pursed her lips and said in a crackling voice, "Didn't you notice, as soon as Chang Qianfo saw you, those two eyes were shining with light in the green and green land, like a wolf who had been hungry for several years - don't blame me for not reminding you, this man, if you are ruthless to him, something will go wrong, and you will be the one who suffers." ”

"Smack!" A sauerkraut jar fell from the sky and smashed on the table.

Mei Longxue hid quickly and escaped. The bitter cauliflower was splashed with soup all over her body, and screamed: "Who? Who did this to you?! I'm going to die—"

If you want to talk about the skill of bitter cauliflower to scold people, it is not a casual talk. provoked her, and she could cross her waist and scold for an hour, not the same.

But now, she really doesn't dare to scold.

Mu Ziyan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he walked over to Mu Dianke, looking at her red face, and faintly shy, he didn't get angry, "I said, where did you find these messy people?" ”

[Put the Lights] Volume II, Chapter 68, Xu Laisheng