Cui Hao stretched out his hand to pin the broken hair of her sideburns behind her ear and kissed her forehead, "Go and have a good time with your grandmother for a few days, don't worry about the family, everything is with me." ”

"Okay, I don't ask so much, I know you don't tell me that you have your own reasons, but you have to be cautious in everything, there are many people staring at us now, think more about your relatives at home, don't make trouble for the elders, Uncle Yuze is at home, you need to help him help you."

"Okay, I'm not a three-year-old child, can I not even know this, you can rest assured that I will rest for a few days, I have to go to see you in time."

Cui Hao responded with a smile.

On the second day, Lan saw that the old man and the old lady's family were there, so he smiled and said, "Grandfather and grandmother, I think that the weather is too hot, and I can't stand it with my ice grandmother's rheumatic legs alone. ”

Old lady Cui thought about it and nodded, turned her face to her wife and smiled and said, "It's okay, you guys go, let the eldest daughter-in-law follow to take care of you, and also take care of your legs." ”

"Good. I listen to you. ”

The old lady smiled and responded.

To say that the old lady's legs were torn and broken, the old lady's confrontation with the first emperor was also the last time she was promoted to the prime minister's last time in prison, and the old lady was not very old at that time.

Running around for her husband, kowtowing to the palace and pleading, kneeling at the door of the imperial study on a cold day, kneeling for a day, just like that, a pair of legs were broken by kneeling, no matter what the weather was, the legs felt cold and drilled into the bones, and the recuperation was not big for many years.

After this beating, the old lady's body took a sharp turn for the worse, which has always been the heart disease of Old Man Cui.

"Auntie, I'm thinking that if you're not busy, I'll take my sister-in-law to play for a few days, and by the way, let Qiongxin take care of it, just with my grandmother, can you see it?"

Zilan thought that since she had been a good person, she would do it to the end, Cui Hao valued this brotherhood, and she also did it in front of her and did not complain.

Li was also very pleased, looked at Jiang, and didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang hesitated for a moment before nodding, "In this case, you can take care of your grandmother, you have worked hard outside all these years, so go and relax for a while, and learn housekeeping with me when you come back." ”

"Yes, thank you mother for loving me."

It was decided, the men still had to go to work, and after breakfast everyone went to work.

Before leaving, Zilan asked people to load some charcoal and tea for all the gentlemen in the family.

"I can't bring ice, and it's good to boil tea when I'm thirsty."

Cui Hao took the things and distributed them to the little ones to load them into their respective carriages.

"Let's go, you can go back."

It's not a big deal today, so I sent away my grandfather Zilan to play with my mother-in-law Zhang.

Seeing that Zhang was practicing calligraphy, she was not in a hurry to disturb, she took the tea tray and sat there to make tea slowly, the tea was a good tea brought by herself, and she added some bamboo liquid collected in the space, and specially saved some to bring her mother-in-law happy.

After the tea was brewed, the smell of tea filled the room, and Zhang's stopped.

"What kind of tea are you, it's so fragrant, I don't even want to write."

Zhang walked over with a smile and took a cup of tea, sat down and savored it slowly.

"Well, good tea, it's Pu'er, it has the smell of orchids, and the water is like dew on bamboo leaves, with a cold and frivolous feeling."

Zilan gave her mother a thumbs up, if she wants to talk about the way of elegance, her mother-in-law is a leading figure, and when she talks about this, she always feels like she has met a bosom friend, and the conversation is especially comfortable and pleasant.

Zhang's personality is gentle and soft, and he speaks unhurriedly, with a more gentle and intimate feeling, which makes people feel comfortable like a spring breeze.

"Mother is really amazing, I saved a little bit of dew from bamboo leaves, and I saw that it was not bad, so I sent it to you to make tea to drink, this summer can still drink for a month, and it will be a little cold when it is cold."

"This is a good thing, it's not easy to collect, your father-in-law likes to make tea the most, he knows that he likes it, and he also said that the flower dew you gave last time was very good, but it was troublesome, I'm embarrassed to tell you good, I'm afraid you will work hard."

"It doesn't matter, I like to dump these things when I'm free, and I like to play when I'm at home. I made some incense, and my mother could play with it if she didn't dislike it. ”

"Okay."

"Is Mother practicing calligraphy?"

"It's also practicing calligraphy, it's also copying Buddhist scriptures, I don't have anything big to do, I just look at calligraphy and painting on weekdays, copy Buddhist scriptures to help your grandmother copy them, she can't see clearly with presbyopia."

"Buddhist scriptures, I usually don't copy much, I used to help my grandmother copy it, and the most copied time was when my eldest uncle went to the northwest to fight, copying all day long, only when I copied the scriptures, I felt at peace in my heart."

At that time, she was very frightened, what if she planted food, could it replace the ruthlessness of the sword? No, how can relatives who are facing each other day and night bear the danger of their lives.

Zhang Shi held her hand with a distressed face, "Then you will be very scared, I listened to your poem, it is really a good poem, from the bottom of my heart." ”

"It's all in the past. I'll copy it for you, too. ”

Zhang nodded, "Okay, your handwriting is so good, of course you can, come." ”

happily took her hand and showed her the scriptures he had copied.

Zilan took a piece of paper again and began to copy the scriptures, the scriptures have long been familiar with the heart, every word has both charm, it is a serious hairpin flower Xiaokai, elegant and smart, extremely good-looking.

Zhang nodded with satisfaction, this handwriting is worth boasting, good words.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been in contact for a long time, only to find that they have some common interests and hobbies with each other.

For example, they all like to mix perfumery and fiddle with gadgets, their personalities are a bit axial, Zhang's perfume practice is extremely serious, and if they don't do it well, they will do it again and again, and they will never be stingy with their strength and are not afraid of failure, which is also very similar to Zilan.

Like to make tea, it is also the first thing to say about tea and water, such as a few treasures, and the two can talk very well.

After copying a scripture, Zilan also felt in a very good mood, and it seemed that the irritability caused by the many affairs had also dissipated a lot.

"It seems that in the future, I should often copy Buddhist scriptures and meditate on my mind."

"You will inevitably be irritable when you have a lot of things, you should calm down and relax, do you combine work and rest, otherwise people will be tired."

Zhang heard the words and persuaded him.

"What you said is, I'll play the piano for you, I will play a Buddhist song, the second master likes it very much, and he will be in a peaceful mood after listening to it."

"Yes, then I'll listen to you if you play it for me, and I can't say that I have to learn it too, so I can listen to your father-in-law."

Zhang is very fond of these things.

Qingwan went to get the piano and the piano stand and other things with a look of eyes.

Mu Xiang lit a stick of incense, put a basin of hot water to prepare, and quietly withdrew.

Zilan washed her hands and sat down, adjusted her breath, and played slowly.

The sound is beautiful and beautiful, flowing slowly like a clear spring, making a tinkling sound, with the unique noise of the jungle, the singing of birds and flowers, and the sound of the breath of plants and trees, making people feel quiet and peaceful.