Chapter 3: The Withered Vine (3)
The autumn night is getting earlier and earlier, the moonlight is sprinkled in the flower bed outside, and the breeze blows off a few jasmine flowers outside the house, falling into the perilla teacup, causing ripples.
At the same time, a firefly fluttered its wings and flew to the tea bowl and fell, shaking its body slightly and dying, but the eyes were looking at the jasmine in the teacup, and the light slowly dimmed.
Shisu lazily moved his stiff right arm, dragged the brocade quilt from the side of the couch and gently covered the long-sleeping Xunyue, and the hazy Xunyue didn't know what to dream of, so he pulled Shisu's skirt and wiped the corners of his mouth, which made Shisu laugh for a while.
"I'm afraid it's this dress, and I don't need to ask for it anymore, but I pity the embroidery girl." said this to himself, picked up the fan on the side and continued to fan the turbidity moon.
Shisu doesn't remember how old she is this year, but she only feels that she is only in her prime, and she is in the dust, but she doesn't have to be in the dust. I just feel that it's comfortable to live this kind of day, the sons want to be comforted, and the ladies want money.
It's not that the strong man is forced to force people, she has never liked to listen to the girls crying endlessly, and naturally she will not force them to cater to the needs of the son.
The evening wind blew a little cold, closed the window, Shiso took off his coat and went into the quilt that was covered by the cloudy moon, and the cloudy moon seemed to know that it was her, turned over and put his claws on the waist of Shisu, and put his claws on the human ball.
Zi Su rolled her eyes helplessly, she really didn't forget to play her hooligan in a dream. At first, he would hold down her evil little hand, but it didn't work at all, and now he let her come, smiled and hugged Turbidity Moon tighter, and fell asleep after a while.
Three months passed in a blink of an eye, the winter Huaijing was unusually cold, Xunyue wrapped the cotton clothes on her body tightly and exhaled into the house, Mo Yi hurriedly walked over and handed her a bowl of thick soup.
"Drink it, ginger soup." After speaking, he picked up a bowl next to him and brought it to Xu Weiling: "You can drink a bowl too." β
Xu Weiling just glanced at him lightly, and then leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, Mo Yi didn't care, just sighed and gently put it down beside him.
Xunyue frowned as she looked at the half-human-high blood piled up outside the window, and walked out again and plunged the sword into the snow, leaving only a hole in the snow, she picked up the snow around her and stuffed it in the hole and pressed it hard with her hand before stopping.
But when he turned his head, the snow around him that was originally flat became messy and full of traces.
"Why bother innocently implicating your side." Shisu's voice sounded coldly, and Xunyue was startled and turned her head to look, only to see Shisu walking away with a pale pink velvet coat in her arms.
After returning to her senses, Xunyue hurriedly threw herself into Zisu's arms, "My good sister, why are you here." β
Smiled helplessly, pulled the cold paws in his hand, and gently rubbed them back and forth: "Yesterday, Li Gongzi from the west of the city sent an excellent velvet satin, I saw that it was the material you liked, so I rushed to make a winter coat and brought it to you." As he spoke, he brought the turbidity back to the house, "You were the most afraid of the cold in the past, and your physique was not very good, don't be like now, let alone wear thick clothes." β
Xunyue hurriedly smiled and agreed, and Shisu only smiled faintly when she saw Mo Yi, which was regarded as a greeting. Catching a glimpse of Xu Weiling, who was leaning against the wall, she didn't say anything, just sat down by herself.
Picked up the velvet coat and put it on Turbidity's body, although Turbidity Moon is small, but the dress made of Shiso fits very well, the pale pink material is a little white, but Turbidity Moon actually doesn't like this color very much, she said that she is afraid of getting dirty by beating and killing herself. But every time Shisu brought her clothes, she could see that she was very happy. The pale pink material is embedded with a large piece of acacia flowers, and you can vaguely smell a trace of the fragrance of acacia flowers, I am afraid that the silk thread that has been dyed in the locust flowers is used, and the show is also very good to be able to make it out in one night, I am afraid that Xiao Yi has not gone to take care of the embroidery girl's business.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, Zi Su was also stunned by her, and looked at Mo Yi in a bit of a daze, Mo Yi also shook his head helplessly, and the two of them set their eyes on Turbidity Moon together.
Seeing that the two of them had the same look, they thought it was funny and laughed endlessly, and Xu Weiling, who was leaning against the wall, was afraid that she would be upset by the laughter, frowning and shrinking her neck.
"Okay, okay, stop laughing. It's just that I went to accompany the embroidery girl for one night, which made the master still sleepy. The door was pushed open, and a small gap quickly came in from behind, Xiao Yi trembled the cold snow on his body and stood behind Zi Su with a smile, "Sister Su left early, I didn't catch up, but when I came, I saw that there were sugar gourds selling outside, so I brought you a bunch." β
Hearing this, Xunyue's eyes were cold, and she snatched it and stuffed one into her mouth. Mo Yi looked at her bulging mouth and laughed, "Brother Xiao, how do you know what Ah Yue was laughing at just now." β
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, and said that the originally childish face picked out a little bit of youthfulness and didn't answer, but just turned around and looked at Xunyue, "Sure enough, Chef Li didn't lie to me, this embroidery girl of Jones Garden is very good-handed, and she has made your colorless female doll look a little better." β
After coughing a few times, Xunyue picked up the grate next to her and smashed it, Xiao Yi dodged the past and took out an oiled paper bag from his arms like a trick. When I opened it, it was an almond lotus seed cake and handed it to Xunyue: "Okay, little gluttonous cat, this is your favorite pastry, but I walked for a long time to buy it for you." β
The moment he saw the pastry, Xunyue seemed to have his eyes on the pastry, it was really a useless one, everyone couldn't help but be happy, and Xunyue didn't care about it, but hurriedly took it and stuffed it into his mouth and tasted it carefully.
This pastry is actually just a household, the lady of this family is good at pastries because of the gift to the people, passers-by praised the words Gao Kuo on butter tea, do not know where the road to taste the cake Niang.
In fact, this sentence is extremely clichΓ©d, and it is nothing more than saying that butter tea is not as good as pastries. However, it was as if everyone had their own ambitions, and it was difficult to reconcile them, and when Xunyue and Xiao Yi heard Mr. Storyteller say this in the teahouse, their expressions couldn't help but shudder as if they were in the woman's house.
Later, the family sold it at home, and the moon liked it very much, and the lady not only had delicious pastries, but also half of them were as beautiful as a fairy.
Every time I mention Turbidity, I will sigh that I am not a man, if I would snatch the lady back and lock it up, make pastries for myself every day, and live a small life with warm jade and fragrance, it is also a kind of comfort.
Xu Weiling quietly narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiao Yi, who was smiling, but Xiao Yi was also looking at Xu Weiling with her residual vision.
It's really, it's not embarrassing, it's not embarrassing.