Yingchun picked a day and found Sun Xi, she said to Sun Xi straight to the point: "Sun Xi, because you don't have parents, I only called you today." I have a very proper girl here, no one said, I also see that you are a thrifty person, so I intend to give you this girl as a wife, I don't know what you think? ”

Sun Xi hesitated for a moment, and immediately bowed down: "Madam, Sun Xi doesn't dare to be." ”

Yingchun didn't expect Sun Xi to even ask about the girl's situation, so he refused himself, Yingchun looked at Sun Xi who was bowing: "Why?" ”

"Slave thank you lady for looking down on the minion, but...... The minion's life is hard, and I don't want to cut off the life of any girl. ”

It turned out that it was because of the matter of the wife, and feudal superstition killed people.

Yingchun smiled slightly: "Before, I also heard others say that you are a wife, but the girl I mentioned to you, she doesn't care about this." ”

Sun Xi bowed even more: "The slave thanks Mrs. for her kindness, but the slave can't mention the matter of marriage again." ”

It's still a twist.

Yingchun, as the mother of the family, has already said this, and she really can't say anything more. Yingchun couldn't, frowning and waving his hand, Sun Xi retreated.

How do you say this to Xiutang, Xiutang's side already has a mind, but Sun Xi resolutely disagrees. Sun Xi is okay after this, but how can he see Sun Xi in Xiutang, when there is no such thing, it will definitely not work.

Yingchun felt that this matter was really tricky.

Don't...... Sun Xi has a sweetheart? No, if there were, it would have been a long time ago. But how can I find out the truest thoughts in Sun Xi's heart, Sun Xi will not easily tell others about this.

How can this be good?

Sun Xi left, Si Zhu walked in with the red-faced embroidered orange, and said with a smile: "Madam, are we going to congratulate Sister Xiutang?" ”

The embroidered orange is full of red, and I go to play the bamboo. Yingchun couldn't say a word.

Seeing that Yingchun's face was wrong, Xiu Tang stopped messing with Si Zhu, she bit her lip and called softly: "Madame......"

Yingchun looked up at the embroidered orange and smiled reluctantly: "Embroidered orange, Sun Xi seems to have some hidden feelings, he doesn't want to get married for the time being." ”

Embroidered orange and Sizhu were stunned. Don't want to get married yet? I'm afraid that the lady is not good at speaking directly. Xiu Tang lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes. Si Zhuxiu also raised his eyebrows, and his wife didn't want to mention it, it seems that this Sun Xi really didn't know what to do, and gave him face.

Si Zhu picked up the curtain and walked out: "I'll go and scold Sun Xi." ”

"Come back!" Yingchun shouted: "You are a very clever girl on weekdays, why are you confused today, you scold, everyone in the whole house knows what's going on, what do you do with embroidered oranges?" ”

Si Zhu was stunned, looked at the aggrieved embroidered orange, and then looked at the somewhat angry Yingchun, and turned back into the house.

Xiutang's eyes were filled with tears: "Madam, the slave will not marry in the future, and will only serve the lady for the first time." ”

Yingchun was so annoyed that she didn't know what to say, she took Xiutang's hand and persuaded Xiutang: "You must not say such a thing, what a big idea, you have this heart?" I see that you are also a clear girl on weekdays, and you have been by my side all the time, doesn't it make outsiders misunderstand your character? Don't worry, I will definitely help you find a proper person again, and I will never be lower than Sun Xi, embroidered orange, you are not allowed to be confused. ”

Xiu Tang didn't speak, and tears fell silently.

Yingchun knew that he hadn't done a good job, which hurt Xiutang's heart. She made a look, Si Zhu came up and wiped the tears of the embroidered orange, and said in her mouth: "Sister, help me make this quilt cover, the little girl you made before can't do it, it's better for you to teach me." ”

The embroidered orange was pulled out by Sizhu.

Yingchun saw the two go out and sighed heavily. Yingchun has no close people, only a few girls around him, if you can't make them all happy, then you are really in vain as a mother.

Thinking about it, Yingchun felt annoyed, walked out of the door, and saw Xiaocui watering the flowers in the yard. Yingchun casually called Xiaocui and walked out of the yard absentmindedly.

It's autumn, and the leaves are dyed a heavy yellow. When the wind blows, the leaves flutter all over the ground. It is said that the autumn breeze is in the bones, but the autumn wind at this time cannot cool the anxious heart of spring.

Yingchun walked for a while, and suddenly out of nowhere, the melodious sound of the guqin came from the depths of the garden.

Yingchun followed the sound of the piano and looked for it.

"Remembering the Old".

Yingchun's predecessor liked guqin music, and her blog collected a lot of guqin music, this "Remembering the Old Man" is in her collection. Therefore, when you hear part of the song, Yingchun knows what guqin music is.

Turning a corridor, Yingchun saw someone playing the guqin in the pavilion from afar. It's Aunt Chen, I can hear that Aunt Chen is good at playing guzheng and guqin.

Yingchun didn't want to go over, but today because she was a little impetuous, she couldn't help but walk slowly towards the pavilion. When I got closer, Yingchun realized that the person holding the piano in the pavilion was actually a man.

Look at his bright gray coat and the back of the majestic shore, isn't it Sun Shaozu, who is it?

Yingchun was a little stunned and stopped. He also has this kind of elegant hobby, which seems to be too far from the Zhongshan wolf.

Listen carefully to the spring, the beautiful and gentle tune has flowed through the entire back garden, and it seems to become one with the whole garden. The autumn wind, the sound of the piano, and the fallen leaves complement each other, rendering the entire autumn garden more sentimental and miserable. The flowing sound of the piano always seems to pluck the weakest part of people's hearts inadvertently, which makes people leisurely fascinated.

Remembering the old people, remembering the old people, if you still have the old people, if you can also play this song, Yingchun will definitely play a song. Yingchun slowly sat on the stone pillar pier on the small bridge. Xiao Cui wanted to use a handkerchief to make a cushion for Yingchun, but Yingchun waved his hand and signaled Xiao Cui not to make a sound.

Yingchun listened to this song and slowly closed his eyes.

It's been a long time, and Yingchun's heart hasn't been so quiet. Listening to this song, it is as if I have forgotten all my worries. Yingchun closed her eyes and raised her head, she could feel the breeze on her face, and she could hear the chirping of birds in the branches. It would be nice if it could always be like this.

I don't know when, the song stopped, and someone gently pulled her beside Yingchun: "Get up, look at the cold." ”

Yingchun opened his eyes, and the sun was a little dazzling. Yingchun stood up and dusted off his body: "Why don't you play?" ”

Sun Shaozu did not answer: "When did you come?" How to sit here? ”

Yingchun was silent, and she was not even in the mood to quarrel with Sun Shaozu today. She didn't say anything, turned and left.

Sun Shaozu stopped her: "What's wrong with you?" What the hell is going on? ”

Yingchun didn't even bother to turn around: "It has nothing to do with you." ”