At the beginning of June, it rained several times in a row. At dawn, the water vapor was thick and there was a light cloud and mist. But within two hours, the sun shone down, and the fog lifted.

"Finally a sunny day." Jing Niang said with a smile.

Yun Zhao pointed to the bookbox and said, "It's time to dry the books, the previous books are only partially dry, and there are still mountains waiting for it." ”

"Isn't there a sister Liudan?"

"She's her, you're you. Could it be that she is going to serve you for the rest of her life? ”

She laughed and shamed her.

Jing Niang followed the book in disappointment, "Why are you like a teacher?" ”

"Hey, it's naturally because you're disobedient."

She pouted, "Your book is not yellowed or moldy, what are you doing in a good way?" ”

"You don't understand the allusion of Hao Long's book." Yun Zhao sneered.

"What is the book?"

"Legend has it that there was a man named Hao Long, who was lying on his back in the sun on the seventh day of July, and people asked him why, and he said, ah, I am a book. So you, when you dry your book, you go to dry your belly. ”

Yun Zhao lost his words and ran away.

"Okay, you're like that again."

Jing Niang threw a book to chase her, and she happened to see Hua Dai coming over, so she hurriedly hid behind her. "Look at her, she can't talk about people, and she's sprinkled."

"Stop, if I let you go, I will give you all my wealth and my life."

The two of them ran around the painting a few times, causing her to cry and laugh.

"The two girls are extinguishing the fire, under the poisonous sun, don't make a fuss."

Jing Niang said: "Sister Huadai, you are commenting, she laughs at people, and I am not allowed to mess with her, how can there be such a thing in the world?" ”

"Cut, count you lazy, say a few words about you, you're still scared."

Yun Zhao hid behind Hua Dai, afraid of being approached by Jing Niang.

"You!"

Hua Dai couldn't help laughing, "Okay, don't make trouble, the good book was thrown on the stone, you see this volume is wrinkled." She gave the scroll to Jing Niang, "I'm still busy, I have to go first." He dropped his sentence and walked away.

"Hey," Jing Niang still wanted to ask her for help, but she didn't want her to slip away faster than Yun Zhao. "Where are you going?"

Yun Zhao looked at her silently, and seeing that she was leaving in such a hurry, she probably went to see Aunt Lin.

Jing Niang muttered, "Her temperament is getting weirder and weirder." ”

"Actually, she was like that when I first met her, it's not surprising."

Jing Niang asked: "Hey, she's not like this, why is it even colder when she enters the Xia people." ”

She smiled softly, "Maybe that's what she is." ”

"Anyway, she is a good person, she has been your maid, and her temperament is dull, not to mention, and she doesn't even bother to see my face. It can be seen that you are too fierce. She spouted.

Yun Zhao said lightly: "I didn't murder her, she was silent, and others had no way of knowing what she was thinking." ”

"Then you should be blamed, you get along day and night, and you don't even know what she thinks."

She seemed to be staring at Jing Niang too much, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"You're right, I don't know."

"You, you, don't care much about anyone. Sister Huiyan still looked at you to see her, but you ignored her once. Jing Niang laughed.

Yun Zhao seemed to be smiling, "In the past few days, I have been learning etiquette with Lin Niangzi, and I haven't taken care of you." ”

"Etiquette?" Jing Niang hurriedly asked, "Sister is engaged in a family affair?" ”

She asked so bluntly that Yun Zhao was a little confused, "Yes." ”

"Which Lang? Why did I get engaged to marry suddenly, and I still hide it. ”

Yun Zhao lowered his head, "I don't learn good rules, I like to inquire about the news." ”

Jing Niang didn't let go, "You just say which one it is." ”

"Pei Shangshu's son, you know it."

Her voice was like that of a mosquito, for fear of being heard.

"Oh, Pei Sheren is okay, but I heard that he has a lot of relationship with Tan Daogu." When she mentioned Tan Ruoyun, she was full of disdain.

Yun Zhao smiled faintly: "I have also heard this, but it is said that he broke off contact with her. ”

"I'm afraid that the person you choose is not good." She said briskly.

"What's so bad? He is the person in the old lady's favor, and he has a matchmaker as a guarantor. Your daughter just learns the rules of needlework, don't compete with the mother-in-law who chews the root of her tongue. ”

Yun Zhao ridiculed her, but did not reprimand her.

"You went to see Aunt Luo again yesterday?"

Yun Zhao said in a deep voice: "Yes, she is very sick, and she has the heart to commit suicide. After a lot of persuasion, I was able to stabilize her. Fortunately, she thought about her relatives in the house and couldn't bear to leave, so she dispelled her thoughts. After feeding her a few bowls of medicine, and waiting for her to sleep peacefully, I left. ”

Jing Niang didn't know the truth, she only sighed that she was blessed, young and lost her child, which was really pitiful.

"It's pathetic."

Jing Niang regretted that she had to be momentary, so she changed her face.

The two of them were speechless when drying the book, and in the scorching sun, no one wanted to waste a penny more and taste a moment of heat.

"Sister, I want to see what's in your big box."

Yun Zhao pretended to be sad, "Huh? I'm afraid that my Shujing Temple will be robbed, and all the good things will be taken away by you, a thief. ”

"Less fake, if you want to see it, you have to watch. I don't steal or rob, do you want to take me as a thief? ”

Jing Niang went straight to the most delicate box, "It's really your fault that you didn't lock it." ”

"Knowing that you're going to rummage through my stuff saves you time to pick the lock."

She shyly said, "How did you guess? ”

"Oh, Jing Niang wants to wear that pomegranate skirt." Wan Zhao found the one, "Is this vermilion dress the one you want?" ”

Jing Niang was surprised, "You are really a god." ”

"Your sister Huiyan loves you, I'm afraid that your pomegranate skirt will be torn and you won't be able to explain it to your wife, so I begged me overnight. It just so happens that I also have a pomegranate skirt that can save you. Although the pattern is slightly different, it looks exactly the same. Yun Zhao smiled again: "Don't sneak around in the future, just borrow it brightly." ”

"Oh, I enjoyed the flowers with Sister Zhou that day, I didn't want to stumble and fall on my head, when I went back, the gold wire on the pomegranate skirt was hooked by the branches, and a small hole was poked. I found a tailor and an embroiderer, but they all said that it was not good. I sulked, and I took my anger out on you. Jing Niang complained helplessly.

Yun Zhao laughed at her, "You didn't complain to Sister Zhou less." ”

Jing Niang chirped: "Sister Zhou is sincere, unlike you who will only dislike people." ”

"I'm annoyed in half a sentence, I have to remember what you said, and let my wife find a nagging home for you in the future."

After joking for a while, Jing Niang suddenly looked at Huang Huali's big case, "Why is Xiao lying here by you?" ”

"I accidentally remembered the jade flute locked in the box. When I took it out, I didn't think it had accumulated a thin layer of ash. A good flute, locked up by those servants to a place where it does not see the light of day, has defiled the flute. I'll put it on the desk and find time to wipe it down. ”

"No wonder people say you're a delicate person, and you do everything so carefully."

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