Chapter 41: Visitation
Shang Zhaoyi tasted tea, she already had a very clear goal in her heart, she put down the teacup in her hand, the corners of her mouth seemed to have a hint of a smile, if there was nothing, Shang Zhaoyi walked into her room, picked up the wolf hair on the desk, and began to calm down and copy slowly.
On the second day, the sun had just risen above the treetops, sprinkling ten thousand golden rays on the earth, and the whole earth was shrouded in golden yellow, like a golden and luxurious colored robe, and the general also blended into this colorful robe, but the difference was that the people in the general's mansion were busy.
In the west of the General's Mansion, there is a place where the sun does not shine, called Linglongju, I saw the courtyard door of Linglongju open, and a little girl came out with a copper basin to pour water, and the sun sprinkled on her body, making her delicate smiling face seem to have an extra layer of redness.
As the little girl put away the pot and entered the Linglong Residence, the door of the Linglong Residence was closed again, but at the moment when the door of the Linglong Residence was closed, I heard the little girl's cry: "Miss! If you don't get up again, when the old lady returns, you will be reprimanded again. ”
At this moment, in the General's Mansion, in order to welcome the old lady back, all courtyards are lit up to welcome the return of the old lady, but Linglongju is an accident, and it seems that the servants have become accustomed to it.
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At three o'clock, two brown horses slowly appeared on the street of Chen Guo, and the horses pulled a simple blue sedan chair, slowly driving in the direction of the General's Mansion.
At the gate of the General's Mansion, all the people were dressed up, looking back and forth with different expressions, and in this group of people, there was a richly dressed woman who secretly squeezed into such a solemn procession with her maid.
Just as the woman was standing, she heard the excited voice of the little girl: "It's here!" It's here! ”
All the people followed the sound of the little maid and looked at the slowly approaching horse, and one of the men looked at the slowly stopped sedan chair with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
I saw that the sedan chair stopped at the gate, and the coachman who drove the horse immediately came down, hurriedly and respectfully set up the stepping stool, and then stood by it carefully.
The curtain of the sedan chair was slowly lifted by the people in the sedan chair, and the person who came down was wearing a gray gray cloth dress, and the long skirt was embroidered with white plum blossoms, which made people feel very cold.
"Mother!" With the man's excited voice, everyone looked at the woman, as if they couldn't believe that this woman was the old lady they had seen in the mansion before.
I saw that the old lady's skin was smooth and smooth, and her hair was still black, as if there was no silver hair, the old lady's hair was pulled into a noble lady's bun, and the bun was only obliquely inserted with a silver-white hairpin, I couldn't tell the texture of this hairpin, but with the old lady's body, it was even more radiant, she looked at the general in front of her lovingly, and her face was full of joy.
"Mingyuan, I'm back." The old lady's sentence of Mingyuan made Shang Mingyuan cry, and he looked at his mother, with an indescribable sadness.
"Mother, let's go back to the house and talk!" Shang Mingyuan didn't wait for the old lady's movements, and directly pulled his mother to the house, but the old lady pulled Shang Mingyuan and said with a smile and love: "There is another person, Yazhu, what are you still doing in the car?" It's almost down! ”
Everyone looked at the sedan chair with the old lady's gaze, and an ordinary-looking maid came down from the sedan chair, standing in front of the stepping stool, stretched out her hand, and saw a clean and white hand, carefully put on the maid's body, and then the woman got out of the carriage, and everyone looked at the woman, and their eyes were more shocked.
I saw that this woman was wearing a moon-white long skirt, embroidered with a few red plums on the skirt, covered with aqua blue soft yarn, soft smoke at the waist, three thousand green silk pulled into a Ling Xuan bun, carved hosta diagonally inserted in the hair bun, a little cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows, a light sweep of the moth eyebrows, a shallow smile on the delicate and beautiful face, the good-looking Danfeng's eyes were full of smiles, and the eyes were faintly swept.
When everyone saw her eyes, they couldn't help but gasp, and then they all looked at Shang Mingyuan's body, and sure enough, Shang Mingyuan's eyes had a trace of surprise and greed.
"Yazhu meets the general." The woman's eyes were on Shang Mingyuan's body, Ying Ying bowed, and her voice was even more tender like water.
Seeing this, Shang Mingyuan hurriedly helped the woman up, and a pair of big hands stroked a strand of the woman's hair hanging down, Shang Mingyuan's heart seemed to have a trace of itching, and there was a trace of lust in his eyes.
Shang Zhaoyi looked at the scene in front of him from behind, and seemed to understand something, the eyes of the woman named Yazhu and his mother were very similar.
Leng Yu looked at Shang Zhaoyi, and said in a slightly worried tone: "Miss......"
Shang Zhaoyi looked up at Leng Yu, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, then shook his head, and said with a smile: "I really don't know if I should be happy or angry." ”
Just as Shang Zhaoyi and Leng Yu were talking, the old lady's eyes fell on Shang Zhaoyi's body, looking at Shang Zhaoyi's facial features and eyes, the old lady actually cried directly, and everyone present looked at the old lady tremblingly for a moment, their eyes full of puzzlement.
"Zhaoyi! Oh my granddaughter! You've finally grown up! The old lady looked at Shang Zhaoyi with tears in her eyes, Shang Zhaoyi walked out, and everyone looked at the clothes on Shang Zhaoyi's body, and their hearts were relieved.
Shang Zhaoyi was wearing a pink full-breasted skirt, the wide belt was tightly tied to the chest, the skin in front of him was as smooth as congealed fat, the belt was embroidered with cranes dancing, vivid, the two ropes were extended to the skirt, and every place in the skirt had a crane rising up, Shang Zhaoyi took every step, swaying, as if the crane flew away from the world, ethereal, decisive.
Her ink-like hair was pulled into a neat Yaotai bun, and she walked in front of the old lady with a slender step, and said, "Zhaoyi to see her grandmother, how is grandmother doing lately?" ”
The old lady looked at Shang Zhaoyi, who seemed to be carved out of a mold, and pulled her affectionately, clapped her hands as if comforting, and said, "My Yi'er!" If it weren't for the old body when he left, there would be no way to take you there......"
Shang Zhaoyi looked at the old lady, the smile in his eyes was very bright, but there was still a trace of resistance in the depths of his eyes.
"Old lady, it's good that you're back." Shang Zhaoyi stretched out his hand to support the old lady who had been crying, and his tone was soft, as if comforting the old lady.
Shang Zhaoyi raised his head and looked at Shang Huatong, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Shang Huatong looked at the smile on Shang Zhaoyi's face, her face was slightly unnatural, looking at the clothes on Shang Zhaoyi's body, she held her hands tightly, because of excessive force, her nails scratched her skin, but she didn't have any pain, she looked at the clothes on Shang Zhaoyi's body viciously, it was obviously the same color, the same group, but why was it so obedient on Shang Zhaoyi's body?
Shang Zhaoyi looked at Shang Huatong's hideous face, always with a decent smile on his face, but he was very much looking forward to Shang Huatong's face when his dowry arrived.
"Grandmother!" Just when everyone was about to enter the house, Shang Wu'an ran out of the house, a pink dress dragged on the ground, and a delicate little face ran towards the old lady with a cheerful smile at this moment.
The old lady looked at Shang Wu'an's eyes, was slightly stunned, then wiped her tears, and said with a smile: "Wu'an? ”
Shang Wu'an looked at the old lady's appearance, ran to her side, grabbed the old lady's arm affectionately, and said sweetly: "Well, I'm Wu'an." ”
The old lady lowered her head, looked at Shang Wu'an's smiling crescent-shaped eyes, happily touched Wu'an's head, and said as if muttering, "Our Wu'an!" Grown up too! ”