At the condensation meeting, the four girls of Duanmu splashed ink for painting, achieving a magnificent and tragic map of the north, which attracted all the ladies present to weep and be impressed.

This matter has been passed on ten, ten, hundreds, and thousands...... As if she had grown wings in the Beijing spread, for a while it was spread as a beautiful talk, many people swore that the four girls of Duanmu had comprehended the true meaning of painting at a young age, turning the complex into a simple charm, one by one said that the sky was falling, as if they were immersive.

Even if Duanmufei and Duanmujun didn't specifically publicize it, the whole house also had their own channels to listen to the news outside the house, and within a few days, the house knew what happened at the condensation meeting, and couldn't help but be a little funny: the fool has a fool's luck, and the fool casually splashed some ink on the paper, and it happened to fall into the eyes of the nobles.

It's ridiculous!

For a while, this matter became a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, and it was natural to mention that Duanmuqi was unlucky enough to lose to Duanmufei again.

These embarrassing discussions naturally came to Duanmuqi's ears, and she was so angry that she smashed everything in the house, and then she was "sick" for several days, hiding in the house and not going out.

For Duanmufei, the next half month was very comfortable...... Until the next time they took a break, the sisters went out of Beijing together to Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs.

This Zhuangzi is five miles outside Beijing, but it is a small Zhuangzi with ten acres of fields, and the harvest is naturally not large.

Over the years, it has been managed by an old steward surnamed Li, who is the old man of the Li family who married with the Li family back then, and has been in charge of this Zhuangzi for more than ten years.

Steward Li had already received the news that Duanmujun and Duanmufei were coming, and sent someone to look at Zhuangzikou early in the morning, and when he saw the carriage of Duanmu Mansion coming, he hurriedly went to report.

When the carriage arrived at the entrance of Zhuangzi, Steward Li arrived out of breath, wiped his sweat, and stepped forward to greet the two girls as if nothing had happened.

"The little Li Fang has just seen the big girl, the fourth girl."

Steward Li bowed with a smile and bowed, and at the same time looked at the two new masters without a trace, respectful and a little alienated.

"Steward Li is very polite." Duanmujun said with a smile, she and Duanmufei were also looking at this Steward Li.

He seemed to be close to the age of destiny, with gray hair, a round face, medium height, a little fat, and a smile and kind eyes.

"Big girl, fourth girl, please sit inside with the little one." Steward Li stretched out his hand to make an invitation and led the Duanmujun and Duanmufei sisters into Zhuangzi.

After drinking tea and asking Zhuangzi about all these years, Duanmujun proposed to take a look everywhere in Zhuangzi.

Steward Li had already prepared in his heart, responded with a smile, personally led the way in front, and took the sisters to walk around the vicinity of Zhuangzi.

This Zhuangzi is the marriage of the Li family, it is obviously carefully selected, not only the location of the Zhuangzi is very close to the capital, but also those fields are also good good fields, not far from the fields is a lake, which can lead the lake water to irrigate the fertile fields.

At this moment, it is the season of rice planting, and the tenants wearing hats in the paddy fields are bending down to plant seedlings, and the green seedlings are connected together, and when the breeze blows, those seedlings ripple in a circle like blue waves......

Steward Li casually talked about some agricultural matters on the side, saying that the rice planted in the north is single-crop rice, and this year's rice was sown at the end of February, and now it is being planted, and then harvested in September; He pointed to the front and said that there was a mulberry forest by the lake, and now was the sweetest time for mulberries.

As Steward Li said, the mulberries in the mulberry forest are a good time to pick, and the mulberries the size of a finger hang like jewels among the branches and leaves, red, purple-red, half-red and half-purple, black and purple...... It looks exquisite.

The mulberry trees grew low, and those mulberries could be picked with their hands, and they were ready to move when they saw the trees, and their eyes were shining. Duanmujun simply asked someone to find a bamboo basket for his sister and dragged his sister into the forest to pick mulberries.

The little girl's crisp laughter echoed in the mulberry forest, and Duanmujun looked at his sister's bright smile, and his heart jumped with joy......

Suddenly, a coarse cloth woman suddenly came in a hurry, whispered a few words to Steward Li, Steward Li's face was a little stiff, and then stepped forward and said: "Big girl, fourth girl, it just so happened that a batch of feed came from Zhuangzi, and the small one should go over to confirm, and the small one will come." ”

Duanmu Jun said with a smile: "Steward Li, please take care of yourself." ”

Steward Li hurriedly watched with the mother-in-law who came to report the news, looking at the backs of the two of them, Duanmujun's eyes flashed, he retracted his gaze, and said to Duanmufei: "Zhenzhen, I'll go to Steward Li's house first, you pick more mulberries here, let's take them back to the house to make mulberry jam together, okay?" ”

Duanmu Fei was thoughtful, and responded obediently on his face.

Duanmu and wisteria are gone, only Duanmu scarlet and pothos are left in the mulberry forest, the forest is quiet, occasionally there is the sound of children running and laughing and birds chirping and flapping their wings outside the forest.

When Duanmufei and Luluo each picked a basket of mulberries, Duanmuxuan still didn't come back, Duanmufei wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, and simply said: "Luluo, let's go back to Zhuangzi." ”

A master and a servant walked outside the mulberry forest with baskets, and at this time, there was a faint sound of shaking his head and chanting outside the forest: "...... Yin Hong Mo asked why it was dyed, and the mulberry fruit was paved with poems all over the ground. ”

Then another voice said, "Huh? It looks like someone is ...... in the mulberry forest."

"Master, why don't we ask for directions, maybe you can ask for a glass of water!"

The sound of messy footsteps approached as the conversation approached, and I saw a dozen men of different looks and temperaments strolling leisurely towards this side, and not far behind them, a few tall horses stopped on the side of the road and gnawed on the green grass on the ground.

Duanmu Fei's steps stopped instantly, and he stiffened, and he almost didn't even hold the basket in his hand......

There were several familiar figures in this group, and Duanmu Fei's gaze couldn't help but fall on a young man in Xuanyi.

The bright sunlight gently sprinkled on the young man's jade-like face, a black green silk glowing with silky luster, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be filled with the broken shadow of the sun.

The young man's face was so familiar, it was the one she met at Huangjue Temple last month-

Sealing inflammation.

Duanmu froze in place, took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth pulled out a stiff arc, and a certain thought couldn't help but emerge in his chaotic heart:

It seems that the peace charm of this Huangjue Temple is not too spiritual!