Chapter 438: The Unsturdy Table
"Sister, it must be a mother, right?" The King of Yanbei County had a look of hope on his face, and two small flames flashed in his eyes.
Shen Tong said: "I also think she has been here, otherwise, who would be so idle?" ”
The king of Yanbei blinked, is this idle?
However, he and his sister would come here to remember their father, but they would not wipe the armor, let alone oil it.
"My mother has been here more than once, she will wipe the armor with a handkerchief, but she will not carry oil with her, so she saw that the armor was worn, and she brought oil when she came the second time?" Yanbei Junwang said.
"Alas, yes, she must have been here more than once, when people are alive, she avoids old age and death, and after people die, she treats a tattered armor as a treasure." Shen Tong shook her head, she couldn't understand why the wise and martial Yun Qi would do such a childish thing.
The king of Yanbei County actually couldn't figure it out, but he knew that his mother must still be thinking about his father.
The sister and brother looked at each other, and the two heads together could not be understood.
However, they are sure of one thing, and that is that their mother will probably come back.
"But we can't stay here all the time." The king of Yanbei County spread his hands.
Shen Tong also had no choice, the two were no longer in the mood to continue visiting the palace, and returned to Yangliu Hutong.
As soon as he entered the door, the flatbread took a box, which Xiao Ren had sent him.
Shen Tong took the box and entered his room, the door slammed shut, and he closed the door with the king of Yanbei County.
The Yanbei County Dynasty grimaced at the closed door and slipped back into his house.
There was a letter in the box, a scroll of paintings, and in addition to that, a packet of persimmons.
Shen Tong pursed his lips and smiled, what persimmons have you sent all the way, what a child.
She took a piece of persimmon and put it in her mouth and opened the scroll.
In the scroll is a woman.
Shen Tong's heart pounded, and she opened the letter again.
The letter is Xiao Ren's handwriting, he asked people to draw this portrait according to Yun Buhua's memories, but after many years, Yun Buhua remembered and didn't know clearly, he painted a lot of paintings, and finally Yun Buhua chose this one, she said that this portrait is the most similar.
Xiao Ren said in the letter that he also felt that the painting was closer because he saw her shadow in the portrait.
Shen Tong looked at this painting carefully, is there a shadow of her? She didn't see it.
She took the portrait to the king of Yanbei County, the king of Yanbei County looked at the portrait, and then looked at Shen Tong, and said: "It's a bit like, that painting union won't be painted according to your appearance to please the seventh brother." ”
Shen Tong glared at him and said, "Why don't you say that you painted it according to your appearance?" ”
"Why does Seventh Brother paint the way I do? I'm not his sweetheart. After speaking, the king of Yanbei County jumped to the innermost part of the big kang, Shen Tong wanted to beat him, and he had to take off his shoes and go to the kang, besides, his sister was reluctant to beat him.
Shen Tong's face was red to the root of her ears, she must have been angry with Ah Yu.
"Sister, I am the only man in our family, I am the head of the family, the seventh brother will come to propose to me, you let him propose marriage in the spring next year, then the snow in Yanbei will melt, and it will be more convenient to give a dowry."
The king of Yanbei County, who hid in the corner, did not stop until a shoe flew to his shoulder, and he did not shut his mouth.
Shen Tong turned his head and left, and when he left, he didn't forget to take away the persimmons he brought over.
Yanbei Jun Wang smiled and bent over.
Sister, you have to be happy.
Shen Tong returned to his room, spread paper and ink, and replied to Xiao Ren.
She told Xiao Ren that she was very happy in the past two days because Ah Yu came; It's still very hot in the capital, and today she took Ah Yu to eat snowflake cheese, and saw a cat on the road that looked like an orange.
I actually wrote a few pages, and Shen Tong suddenly felt that he was very verbose, why did he write so much? It must have been a long time since I practiced calligraphy, and writing and writing was regarded as practicing calligraphy.
Shen Tong folded the letter carefully, put it in an envelope, sealed it with fire paint, glanced at the persimmon cake on the kang table, and suddenly remembered the nonsense that Ah Yu had just said, and the flush that had just faded came up again, what kind of proposal, how could there be a reason to propose marriage to someone's younger brother, if she agreed, she nodded and agreed; If she doesn't agree, it's useless to ask the king of heaven to propose marriage.
Besides, Xiao Ren has just turned eighteen, what kind of relatives do you mention? In her previous life, she had never heard of Xiao Ren getting married.
At that time, Xiao Ren was twenty-two years old and did not get married, so of course he would not be in this life.
But many things have changed in this life.
In his previous life, Zhou Zheng also got married after becoming the prince, and his crown princess was Xin Wu, but in this life, Xiao Ren wrote to him that Zhou Zheng's family affairs have been decided, and the date of welcoming him is set for next year, and the woman who is married to him is not Xin Wu.
So Xiao Ren will also change.
Shen Tong sat at the kang table, holding his chin, looking at a small four-corner lamp on the table, imagining that King Qin asked Concubine Ding to go to Xiao Ren to Zhang Luo's family, and then Xiao Ren ......
Xiao Ren will not agree!
He wouldn't have said yes.
Shen Tong punched hard at the kang table, the candle flame jumped, and then ...... The kang table slowly cracked a crack in the middle.
Shen Tong......
She's really idle.
The next day, they all went out shopping, and before going out, everyone looked at the portrait carefully, and remembered the appearance of the woman on it.
Although Shen Tong and the King of Yanbei County both knew that eight or nine of Yun Seventy would still be disguised, compared to the appearance after the disguise, the only thing they could find was the portrait.
The king of Yanbei said: "Just let me bring those people to look for it together." ”
Shen Tong shook his head: "We're just trying our luck, there's no need to stir up the crowd, besides, now we're worried that it's not that we can't find her, but that she will do something earth-shattering." ”
Their mother is not an ordinary person, their mother, if she doesn't move, she can scare people to death.
"There's another person who might know where she's going." Shen Tong said.
"Who is it?" King Yanbei asked.
"A person who looks like Cui Xiaoyu, he has been staring at his mother all the time, so he is likely to know. It's a pity that only Flatbread has seen him. Shen Tong said.
Next, the flatbread went to the coffin shop.
He went to the coffin shop to deliver the letter.
It's just this time, the flatbread arrived at the coffin shop and handed over the letter but refused to leave, he pulled around, the people in the coffin shop were busy, no one paid attention to him, the flatbread simply helped to work, and he was a paper man, and he was smashing paper money, and he was so busy sweating.
"Flatbread, are you so idle?" Someone asked him.
Flatbread grinned: "Don't say it, I really don't have anything to do, it's just to send a letter, by the way, I seemed to see a small fish here that day, and he didn't come today?" ”
"Little fish? Which small fish? The man asked.
"The Cui family under General Jiang, I used to follow the old man Jiang, I was a child with his little grandson, called Xiaoyu, I fought with him, and his ass was swollen, the last time I came here, I saw him from afar, I didn't have time to say hello, he walked away, alas, I don't know if he still remembers that incident? I also regret it, the next time I see him, I must invite him to dinner. Flatbread said.