Chapter 175: Who Distracted Him?

Sun Shaozu walked on the way to the small study, raised his head and looked at the jade bow in the sky. Tonight's moon is bright and bright, like the corners of Yingchun's mouth.

Thinking of the words in the room just now, Sun Shaozu couldn't help but chuckle again.

This wife really convinced her, and dared to sing such a song, how could she be like a housewife? Sun Shaozu walked while thinking about the song of welcoming spring. However, then again, since Yingchun got married, how many songs are good? It's not all nondescript, you have to love everything when you die, and today's song, and you still use a pillow instead of yourself...... When people hear it, they will think that Yingchun is indulgent, and they are embarrassed to think about him.

And she's really not afraid of these short-term and long-term things. From the moment he married her, he found that these were the things she cared about the least. She lives hers, she rejoices hers. It was the first time he had ever been so optimistic.

Spring...... Sun Shaozu pursed the corners of his mouth, she is a very special woman, different from Xiyue. Thinking of cherishing the moon, Sun Shaozu's pace slowed down. He himself doesn't know what he's struggling with now, as if he is avoiding the spring, and it seems that he is avoiding the moon.

Sun Shaozu paced, holding his hands behind his back, admiring the night while walking in the direction of the small study.

I always thought that my heart would always be occupied by Xiyue, and I would always only be able to tolerate Xiyue alone. However, I don't know when it started, Yingchun will actually infiltrate into my heart little by little. I was resisting this marriage, and I didn't know when, so I tolerated the spring, but now it turned out that the position of the spring in my heart was more than the cherished moon.

No! No! His cherished moon is irreplaceable, and cherishing the moon is his eternal wife. Sun Shaozu grabbed a branch and leaf beside him, tore it off fiercely, and then slowly let go of his hand, and the broken leaf slowly fell from between Sun Shaozu's fingers.

Sun Shaozu seemed to be complaining about the Spring Festival, and he seemed to be hating himself again.

After Sun Shaozu left, Yingchun sat on the small kang, and when he looked up slightly, he could see the white moon reflected in the corner of the window lattice. Yingchun's favorite thing is to admire the moon, the moon is like a child who will hang on with joy and anger, never hide his heart, and be born temperamental and straightforward.

Yingchun can see Sun Shaozu's strangeness today, his absent-mindedness, his heart is entangled, she can feel it. She even knew that it was just an excuse for him to go to the little study tonight. It's just that she doesn't want to ask in detail. Some things are not asked, and it is a good thing to ask them clearly. There are some things that are better for couples than to be confused.

Yingchun half-hung his head, men's thoughts, even if women understand, they have to pretend to be confused. A woman who is too smart will be bored by a man, especially when his heart has a subtle change. Even if you pull him, you must pull him without showing a trace, and it is still today.

"Si Zhu, do you know?" Yingchun suddenly spoke. Si Zhu walked over and looked at Yingchun, puzzled. Yingchun said leisurely, "It's not just good to hold the man tightly in your hand, and letting go properly will make the man feel relaxed." Usual, relaxed atmosphere is the feeling that men like the most. Si Zhu, you are going to get married one day, you have to remember this. ”

Si Zhu nodded and looked at Yingchun suspiciously. Yingchun smiled, "I'm fine." ”

"Madame, can you sleep now?"

Yingchun turned his head and smiled lightly, "Okay, clean up." ”

Si Zhu looked at the spring in the moonlight and was stunned. Madame was a beautiful woman, both in the courtyard during the day and at night under the latticework of the moonlight. The beauty of the lady is not to be underestimated, and the wisdom of the lady is even more impressive to the whole house. I wonder if the lord will always have a lady in his heart? Madame is so good, she endures humiliation and burdens, takes care of the overall situation, is in charge of internal affairs, and everything is on the shoulders of Madame alone. Whether it is the joy or sorrow of the lady, she Sizhu knows best. Just like today, the strangeness of the lord and the hidden worries of the lady are all in her eyes. Si Zhu secretly sweated for his master.

Sir, he ...... Do you have a disagreement with your wife?

"What are you doing? Don't go yet. Yingchun chuckled.

"Okay." Si Zhu smiled and went to clean up the bed.

Sun Shaozu went to the small study. Hearing that the master was coming, Luo Yi immediately came out, and Sun Shaozu frowned when he saw Luo Yi. "Stay in your room, I don't need you to wait here."

Roy was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

Sun Shaozu stood in front of the bookshelf and took down a few books from one shelf, revealing a small black box behind the books. Sun Shaozu gently took down the small box and slowly wiped the dust on the box with his sleeve. In the past, I wiped this little box almost every few days, but now, I haven't seen this little box for several months.

Sun Shaozu put the box on the desk behind him, and he would be on the Taishi chair, and with the lid of the box slowly opened, a slightly yellowed handkerchief was exposed. Sun Shaozu took out the handkerchief like a newborn baby. The handwriting is still there, but the person who writes it can no longer appear in front of him like this one.

Only in this small study did Sun Shaozu feel that Xiyue was by his side. It is only in the small study that there are those vivid memories. Therefore, he often came to the small study.

He dotes on Chu Jiao because Chu Jiao is a bit like cherishing the moon. And Birong, who is the sister of Xiyue, is not very much like Xiyue. He tried his best to find the shadow of Xiyue, and wanted to keep the memory of him and Xiyue, but today he found out that he had forgotten Xiyue first. "Xiyue, I can't help you......" Sun Shaozu closed his eyes, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and held the handkerchief tightly in his hand.

……

Early the next morning, Yingchun took people to Lufuli. After sitting for a while, Yingchun said what he meant, "My lord has a sister-in-law who is seventeen years old. Originally, it was to be drafted, but it was not selected because it was too old. I heard from Mrs. Li that Mrs. Lu's uncle was a bachelor-in-waiting student at the Hallym Academy, and I came to visit today and wanted to ask Mrs. Lu to help me with this. ”

Mrs. Lu smiled: "It's just this matter, why bother Mrs. Sun to go in person?" It would be nice to have someone carry a letter. ”

Yingchun said with a smile: "Such a big event, I naturally have to go in person." Mrs. Lu, please help me with this matter. ”

Mrs. Lu smiled and nodded, "It's okay for me to talk to my uncle, but I don't know what Ling Mei's requirements for choosing a son-in-law are?" After all, Master Sun only has this one sister-in-law, but I am afraid that the old lady also puts the girl in his heart. ”

Yingchun said with a smile: "There are no special requirements, the family background is innocent, the character is upright, and the others are secondary." ”

Mrs. Lu thought for a moment and smiled, "What Mrs. Sun means, I also understand, those who can enter the Hanlin Academy are by no means ordinary people." Mrs. Sun, between you and me, I have to say it directly, Sister Ling is not too young, but I am afraid that it will not be so easy to find a good match. ”

Yingchun nodded hurriedly, "Mrs. Lu has something to say, she didn't treat me as an outsider, Mrs. Lu just helped her sister choose a proper one, I can trust you." ”

Mrs. Lu laughed: "It's good to have Mrs. Sun's words, I will definitely ask my uncle to help pay attention to it." ”

Yingchun saw that Mrs. Lu agreed, sat down for a while, and then got up to say goodbye. Mrs. Lu wanted to stay for Yingchun to eat, but Yingchun politely refused.