Chapter 2 Sister and brother talk about marriage under the lamp

After the meal, Wei Yihong was sent away, and when the door was closed, Xiao Yuan went to serve a bowl of salted edamame and peeled it for Sister Rong to eat.

Picking up Xiao Yan's torn clothes and sewing them under the lamp, Xiao Yun turned a few pages of the book, and suddenly stared at her with interest: "Why don't you ask?" ”

Xiao Kite didn't raise his head: "Since you want to say it, just say it." ”

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, this eldest sister is interesting, more calm than him.

I swallowed the words back for some reason, and only smiled slightly: "I can't allow them to slander the eldest sister." ”

Xiao Yuan paused, looking at his handsome face, his eyes full of contempt and resentment in the past, but now they were clear and kind.

After rescuing him from Yinghua Village, this brother seemed to be reborn.

"I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances in the academy because of my involvement, and it is really difficult for you." She said in a gentle voice: "In two or three months, when the plum soybeans are fat, you can go to Beijing with Young Master Liu and them to take the exam, and it will be fine!" ”

"I never felt wronged!" Xiao Yan really doesn't feel wronged, as the saying goes, Panasonic listens to the piano, listens to the flute under the moon, and looks at the beauty under the lamp, with such a charming and charming eldest sister, he doesn't want to be happy in his heart.

"Am I your own brother?" Xiao Yun sighed: "Didn't you pick it up or buy it?" ”

Xiao Yuan looked at him in a daze, and laughed with a snort: "Talking nonsense again!" There was half a bowl of tea next to her, she dipped her fingertips and flicked it to him, pursed her lips and said, "I might as well tell you that I'm getting married." ”

Xiao Yun was wiping the water splashing on his face, his eyes widened, and he asked, "Is it Mr. Hewei?" "I knew that it was unusual for him to insist on coming with him.

Xiao Yuan didn't hide it from him: "Mr. Wei has a good character, is knowledgeable, has a simple family background, and is also a top-notch figure in Fuchun Town, he is willing to give eighty taels of silver as a dowry, and promises to take care of you and Sister Rong." I've thought about it, I'm afraid there won't be that shop in this village, so I might as well allow him to be. He added: "I am a woman who has a hard time living in a family, and I can breathe a sigh of relief if I have someone to rely on." ”

Xiao Yun looked noncommittal, Sister Rong licked her mouth and took the bowl to eat beans, Xiao Yuan put down the needle and thread and took her to the stove.

Since the next day, this Wei Yihong will go to the Fugui Teahouse if he has nothing to do, send pen, ink, paper and inkstone to Xiao Yan, give Sister Rong a handful of zongzi candy, and even sit in front of the stove to add firewood to the chest, as if he is at home.

Xiao Yun's attitude was not cold, Sister Rong was happy, and Xiao Yuan greeted him with a smile.

Qiao Siye took the lead in seeing the clues, and his tone was not tightened, so he spread ten, ten and hundred, and it spread all over Fuchun Town in half a day.

Let's say that Shen Qishan coerced Xiao Yuan to return the silver, and saw her leave with a resentful expression, and his heart was very happy.

Gu Zuo, the deputy general, led the soldiers to come to the rendezvous, so he ordered them to rest and recuperate, and for several days they practiced swords in the palace, discussed the situation in the world, studied the method of resisting captivity, and lived very comfortably.

Aunt Zhao often ordered the kitchen to boil stewed nourishing soup, and always sent it in person, making a gentle and virtuous gesture.

Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, he will also turn a blind eye and serve with her.

This night, I ate Jinhua wine with Gu Zuo and the others, and my face was dark red, so I walked into the room and sat down on the table, and listened to the sound of the curtains, and Aunt Zhao came in with a bowl of chicken soup.

Shen Qishan looked at the surface of the soup covered with butter, and felt greasy, so he only said that he would eat it after it was hot, and then he took the bronze sword and lowered his head to wipe it slowly.

Aunt Zhao quietly unbuttoned the front disc buckle, revealing a delicate neck, and then held a pot to pour tea for him, as if she remembered something, and said with a smile: "The day before yesterday, I ordered that Mrs. Xiao to repay the official salary, and she really made a shocking move." ”

Shen Qishan was invisible, and his tone was very flat: "You just say it, don't beat around the corner!" ”