Sauvignon Blanc

Bright. Yu Yan

Folded flower branches, hated flower branches, quasi-flowers bloom together, when people go.

Afraid of lovesickness, already lovesick, when it is the turn of lovesickness, there is nowhere to say, and there is a trace between the eyebrows.

Luoyang.

The bluestone pavement in Fuqian Lane.

A carriage came galloping from afar.

The wheels hung in the wind, and the coachman shouted at the top of his voice, get out of the way, get out of the way.

Horses neighed, and people panicked and dodged.

This bluestone paved road boiled all at once.

Four horses! Red paint! Soap cover!

It must be Mrs. Jia!

There was a cry from the crowd. There must be something wrong with the family!

Three or five people began to whisper.

At that time, it was the time of the next dynasty, and Mrs. Jia was in such a hurry to return home, it must be something big happening at home.

Inside the Taifu Mansion.

In the Xuan Luoxuan.

The second lady, Wang, was lying flat on the bed, her upper body covered with silk, and her lower body was naked outside, covered with sweat and hoarse.

Hard, ma'am. The maid clenched her fists tightly, looking even more nervous than her wife.

It is no wonder that Diecui married with the Wang family, and the Wang family has always regarded Diecui as his mother's family. Stacked Cui is also the most handy among the maids around him.

Therefore, the grade of Stacked Cui is also the highest among the maids - brocade clothes.

With the sound of soaring official boots stomping on red bricks, Mrs. Jia ran to the door of Jiang Luoxuan's bedroom.

Master! Tsing Yi maid green beads. shouted and performed a blessing salute.

Maids in Tsing Yi are not allowed to enter the house, and maids in cloth are not allowed to enter. This is the rule of the royal palace.

So Green Bead has been waiting at the door.

Madam?

Not yet raw.

Liu Wenpo ran out with a plate and handed it to the green beads. Hot water, fast.

Luzhu took the pan and ran towards the water room.

Mrs. Jia grabbed Wen Po, what's wrong?

It's not born yet, it's almost there!

Mrs. Jia let go of the hand holding Wen Po and lingered in front of the door, rubbing his hands back and forth.

It's noon sharp.

With a cry of ah. Liu Wenpo ran out with a smile on her face, she gave birth and was a son.

A group of maids and servants fell to their knees one after another. Congratulations, sir.

Mrs. Jia laughed. Reward, reward.

In the year of the Emperor, at noon, Mrs. Jia finally got a man.

It turned out that it was not an accident in Mrs. Jia's family, but a happy son.

Jia Yifan was inexplicably born from a woman's belly, and in his memory, he was still in the driving school test room yesterday to test subject three, which was the fifth test and the last make-up test, but when a large truck was connected to the front of Jia Yifan's test car, Jia Yifan still used the accelerator as a brake, and the examiner's brake actually failed, and the two of them shouted at the same time, step on the brake, ancestor, and then Jia Yifan lost consciousness.

Jia Yifan opened his eyes and was actually born by a woman. God!

The news spread throughout the house at once.

Naturally, it also reached the ears of the ancestors.

The old ancestor couldn't sit still, and was busy urging the maid to prepare a sedan chair, eager to go to the delivery room of Jiang Luoxuan in one step.

The eldest lady Cui was the last to get the news.

The eldest lady gave birth to two daughters one after another.

This is also the reason why the eldest lady finally got the news.

The eldest lady heard the hustle and bustle outside, and asked again and again, and the maid Yuxiu told her earnestly.

The eldest lady was sour, and she couldn't tell whether it was sadness or envy, jealousy, and hatred.

That's it. The eldest lady said stupidly, she always has to congratulate.

The second lady has been blessed by her mother and son from now on. Yuxiu's speech was also sour.

Just by her, and don't look at her background, how can a small squire be compared to our country.

Tonight is different from the past, I just hope that I will have a son sooner.

Choi felt sorry for himself.

A small sedan chair stopped in front of the rhyme hall.

Let's go. Cui Shi waved his hand.

In late summer and early autumn, a warm wind mixed with chill swept away with a small sedan chair.

Jiang Luoxuan has been the most lively today since the day of her wedding.

The parlor was already full.

Among them, of course, are the ancestors.

At the bottom left sits the eldest lady, Choi.

The first three ladies on the lower right, Liu.

The old ancestor hugged his newborn son, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

Jia Yifan couldn't speak. I can't move, I'm just crying in a hurry, and this house is full of crying.

Ancestor, the child is afraid that he is hungry, so he should ask the nurse to take it away, don't suffer the wind when he is born. Yingcai Road.

Tsk, I'm just happy.

The child handed it to the nurse, and the ancestor did not forget to tell him, pay attention carefully.

Jia Yifan actually laughed when he heard that he was going to eat milk. I said I'm hungry, you see how happy the little boy is smiling, Yingcai said proudly. Jia Yifan hid his face in the nurse's arms, and after thinking about it, Lao Tzu was still a child, and he cried even louder after thinking about it.

Ancestor, congratulations, congratulations.

Before anyone could be seen, the voice came in first.

It must be the eldest lady of the second master, Sun. The old ancestor said. This ear is more turin than the nose.

As soon as I got the letter, I came in a hurry, and I didn't care about dressing up, and the ancestors were not strange.

Sun said as he saluted.

What about the little boy.

Just hugged away for fear of wind. See you next day. Liu stood up, and her sister sat down to speak.

Everyone chatted about it, and naturally said who the child's eyebrows and eyes looked like, and what kind of life should be the Duke of Wangsun in the future.

Ancestor, this great joy is to set up a stage to sing.

It's indispensable. Leave this matter to the eldest lady.

If you want to please, please "Yongsheng" and sing "Suolin Bag". Before Sun finished speaking, Cui interrupted her, "Suolin Bag" is singing about girls, not the scene, I heard that Yongsheng recently arranged a "Guanyin Sending Son", which responded to the joy of our family.

Nature is, nature is. Sun smiled and nodded. Don't forget to call me on the day of the congregation.

While talking, Diecui came in to pass the word, and the second lady of the second master, Ren Xiaohong, arrived.

Ren Xiaohong held her stomach, and the maid Fengluan supported her, and moved in step by step.

The pregnant body is still fun, and I am not afraid of fetal gas. Sun muttered, Cui pulled the corner of Sun's clothes, Sun stopped talking, and a smile squeezed out of his face again.

It's not good to rest at home and walk around. Quickly take a chair and sit down, and it will be clear that this will give birth to another great-grandson. While the old ancestor was talking, Diecui pulled over a rose chair, and Feng Luan helped Ren Xiaohong to sit crookedly on the chair.

What does my sister like to eat recently, I will ask the stove room to sit and send it to you. I recently got a cook, who is said to be the heir of the ancestor, and that cooking skills are self-reliant. Cui said.

There's nothing special about it, it's tasteless in the mouth in recent days, and it likes spicy. My sister has a heart, I took it, but I couldn't eat anything and vomited badly.

Sour and spicy girl. Mo is not a daughter. Sun seemed to have said such a sentence intentionally and unintentionally.

Stacking Cui, arrange the kitchen to prepare dinner, no one is allowed to leave today, it is rare to get together. Today, you must taste the jasmine tea picked by our East Courtyard and drink our self-brewed pomegranate flower wine. Enjoy the anchovy orchid on the shore of the drunken lake and smell the lotus fragrance in the drunken lake garden. Ryu got up from his seat and began to gather for dinner.

Sun's words were instantly diverted.

Yes, yes. The old ancestor took the words, whoever leaves today will slap me in the face.

I must not get drunk and not return. I'm afraid that the ancestors don't have so much wine. Sun finished. Everyone laughed.

The tea is freshly picked jasmine.

The wine is pomegranate flower aging.

The dim sum is lotus seed cake, bergamot cake, and sesame roll.

The Pavilion by the Lake is already full of people.

There are two tables in total.

The old ancestor, Mrs. Jia Cui, the third lady Liu, the second old man Jia Shangda, Mrs. Sun, and the second lady Ren sat at a table.

The two young ladies of the Cui family, Yun Sheng and Yun Peng, the second lady Yun Qi of the Wang family, and the eldest lady of the Sun family, Yun Cai, are at a table. The children are not big, but they are all in the old age, and they are not enough to get together, and they will inevitably chatter together. It's always just a child's playful temperament. However, Yunqi was quieter, holding the teacup, looking at the terns in the lake in a daze.

Yun Fei leaned on Yun Shang's ear and whispered, she must be thinking about Brother Jinghua. Yunshang giggled. Watch out for her to hear screwing your mouth.

I'm going to say it. Brother Jinghua hasn't been here for a long time, Yun Fei said while looking at Yun Qi. The corners of Yun Qi's eyebrows moved, her little face flushed slightly, she turned her head, and heard her mother say that Jinghua went to Jiangling with her eldest aunt's uncle.

Is it the Jiangling that borders the Yangtze River in the south, the Han River in the north, Bashu in the west, and Hunan and Guangdong in the south, the "thoroughfare of seven provinces"? Yun Fei's eyes lit up, and I wanted to see it too. I didn't tell me about such a big thing first, but told you about this outsider sister.

Then you're the inner sister. Yun Qi sneered at each other, and after speaking, the two of them twisted together and frolicked.

Jinghua, Cui Jinghua, the eldest son of Guogong Cui Hao.

Twelve years old.

Fresh and handsome, both talented and beautiful.

This time, I went to Gangneung Kaiyuan Temple with my father to go to an Old Testament.

In the early years, when Cui Hao was in trouble, he avoided disaster in Kaiyuanguan, and he had to watch the Lord to take care of him, and Cui Hao once said to the Lord that if there is a yellow finch ring in the future.

That's 20 years.

These twenty years have been in the blink of an eye.

Not to mention the banter between the little sisters, just the ancestor table was also lively.

Sun drank slightly, took off the pale green emerald water and thin smoke and sand, wrapped in gorgeous clothes and half-covered, and the brocade wrapped in the chest slightly leaked. Walk back and forth in front of the table while urging drinking.

Precisely:

"The dancing sleeves are low and the real butterflies, and the red lips are deep and shallow fake cherries. The pink chest half-conceals the suspicion of Qingxue, and the drunken eyes slanted back to the small sample knife. ”

I've been stunned for a long time.

This man has been hiding behind the maple poplars by the lake of intoxication.

Liu Yanzhi.

Liu's own brother.

Originally, my mother had a headache from wind evil, and she came to her sister to get the Sichuan Dome Jade Dew Pill, but my sister was not there, so I asked the next person and found the Lake of Intoxication.

Seeing a table of people drinking, it was inconvenient to disturb, so he hid behind Fengyang.

This dodge has indeed escaped a catastrophe.