Yu Jia glanced at the girl in front of her with clear eyes, distant mountain eyebrows, cherry red mouth, fat white snow skin, thin body, a silver-white fragrant cloud gauze pleated skirt on her body, the girl stood gracefully, gentle and beautiful, bright and moving.

He retracted his gaze, nodded lightly, and reached out to push the wooden wheel, looking a little struggling, Lin Yu was relieved to subconsciously tighten, but he heard Yu Jia's voice say calmly: "Do you want to have a cup of tea?"

His voice carried a coldness that rejected people for thousands of miles, which made people listen to it but couldn't refuse, Lin Yu'an couldn't help nodding and blurted out: "I'll help you!"

Yu Jia's hand froze, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yuan stepped forward to help him push the wheelchair.

The young man sat in a wheelchair with a tall posture, and a bamboo-blue cloud brocade dark pattern robe lined him very thin, but Lin Yu'an secretly pushed the wheelchair with great force.

The corners of Yu Jia's mouth hooked, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

If it weren't for Yu Jia, Lin Yuan didn't expect that there was a spacious compartment above the Doushu Pavilion, with a faint fragrance of plum branches in the room, two lattice windows supported by wooden sticks, and three or five emerald green vines hanging down from the window lattice.

There is a square camphor wood table by the window, two simple circle chairs next to the table, there is a small pocket red clay stove on the table, and a long-handled clay pot is gurgling on the stove, and the room exudes a simple atmosphere.

The breeze pierces the hall, and the tea fragrance lingers.

What a great place.

Yu Jia propped up the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, grabbed the circle chair with the other, and struggled to stand up and sit over, Lin Yu'an looked stunned: "Can you go?"

After Yu Jia sat firmly, he reached out and poured a cup of tea into the blue and white porcelain tea bowl with the clay pot, and then said indifferently: "You can only move a short distance." Saying that, he pushed the teacup on the table, "Taste it, Shangrao Baimei, there is no price in the market." ”

Lin Yu'an took the teacup, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, the tea was pleasant. Seeing that she didn't drink, Yu Jia's voice sounded: "Don't you like it?"

Her face was slightly red, and she said abruptly, "It's too hot."

Lin Yu'an walked to the window with a teacup, and looked out, the river was wide, the distant mountains were picturesque, and there were clouds and mist in the mountains, "I never thought that the Doushu Pavilion would be yours, this is really a good place." ”

Yu Jiajian raised his eyebrows slightly, took a sip of tea, and then said leisurely: "You like to read?"

In Yu Jia's impression, women like beautiful jewelry, or fashionable dresses, or rouge gouache, girls who love to read, which is really uncommon.

Lin Yu'an gently rubbed the teacup in his hand and said with a little abruptness: "I like quiet places."

I don't know if this kind of answer counts as an answer to him. Yu Jia didn't say anything more.

Looking at the distant mountains like danqing, Lin Yu'an's mother's face appeared in her heart, she hadn't seen her mother for a long time, I don't know if she was doing well, whether she had hardships, whether she had ...... Miss her.

Now in retrospect, when I was a child, my father always loved to bring her sugar gourds or caramel back after putting the ya, she always loved to climb up the kang with her little short legs to grab the candy on the kang table, but she always couldn't reach the kang, her father would pick her up at this time, pinch her nose, and said with a smile: "Sister An is a villain, she can't reach the table!"

Her mother would put down her embroidery work and personally make glutinous rice dumplings for her and her father. When my father was there, my mother was always gentle and quiet, like a beauty who came out of a painting.

Mother's strength is all for her. Lin Yu's eyes were sour, and her eyes were shining, and she looked at the sky busily, feeling that it was time for her to go.

"Outside the post by the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”

The man's clear and gentle voice sounded, and Lin Yu'an turned his head to look at him in disbelief...... How did he know about this poem?

It was written when she was twelve years old, when her mother praised her for her cardamom lyrics, not bewitching, but never mentioned it to outsiders, and she hid the poem in the pages of the book and never took it out again.

Yu Jia looked at the girl's shocked face, and added another cup of tea lightly: "It's not early, let's go back after drinking tea, what book do you like, you take it, I'll give it to you."

Doesn't he have anything to explain? Lin Yu'an's pretty eyes looked at Yu Jia with a bright eye: "Where did you get this poem?"

Yu Jiadan smiled silently and did not reply, Lin Yu'an noticed that his words were a little reckless, and did not ask any further.

Back at Wang's house, it was already less than three o'clock, and when he came out of Doushu Pavilion, Lin Yu'an specially went to Nianxiang Pavilion, which was not far from Wang's house, to buy some soothing incense, and let people send it to Yiranju.

Tired and returned to his boudoir, Hongying brought out a plate of chic bean green pastries as if offering treasures: "Girl, this is sent to us by the third lady, saying that it is a reward from the palace, and the nobles can eat it."

Lin Yu'an smiled, picked a piece and ate it, and let Qiu Nu and Hongying take it and divide it.

The entrance is fragrant and soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, and it is indeed a good thing.

What happened on the second day quickly diluted Lin Yu's anxiety, and the Wang family came to propose.

Sixty-eight big red dowry gifts, half of the yard was placed, and the Wang family, which had been suppressed for many days, began to become active, and the servants went in and out, with smiles on their faces.

Lin Yu'an was doing needlework in the house, and Juan'er hurriedly called her to the main courtyard, saying that the old lady wanted to see her.

Seeing Juan'er's expression, Lin Yu'an didn't dare to delay, and after putting her things, she followed Juan'er first, and asked Qiu Nu to bring the new Luozi she had called last night.

If you want to compare the joy of other places in the house, the atmosphere of Yiranju is a little weird. The servant woman at the gate of the courtyard stood without squinting, with a little caution.

The begonia flowers have long been gone, the branches and leaves are withered, revealing the bare brown branches, which looks a little bleak, but the osmanthus flowers are in full bloom.

On both sides of the road there are pleasing peonies, which are brought out of the greenhouse, and in the evening, the flower room has to be brought back one pot after another, and when the sky is not light, the flowers must be arranged again.

In the bright hall, the British couple sat side by side on the chairs on the left, and Wang Ze sat on the bottom in a stone blue autumn robe, drinking tea elegantly.

Seeing him, Lin Yu'an couldn't help but think of the same noble young man, about the same age, Wang Ze has a bit of the arrogance that is inevitable for the children of the family, Yu Jia is indifferent to people for thousands of miles, get along carefully, and feel that he is easy-going, but when he looks at it again, he finds that he is still so cold.

After thinking about it, Wang Ze had already looked over, and the gaze that fell on Lin Yu'an was different from before, but a little more hot possession.

Lin Yu'an couldn't help frowning, and when he met Wang Ze's gaze, there was no worry in his expression.

It was not the old lady sitting in the high hall, but the Wei family who was dressed in a blue dress, Lin Yu'an was stunned, stepped forward to salute, and saw Su's mother come out of the inner room and lead her into the old lady's room.

The old lady hadn't gotten up yet, and Su's mother explained: "I suddenly had a headache, I took medicine, and let the third lady entertain me outside."

Lin Yu'an was relieved, took the tea bowl by himself, asked Su's mother for a few candied fruits, mixed them with honey, and poured a bowl of water: "My grandmother took medicine, but her mouth is bitter?" Try this, when I was in Nanshuizhuang, my mother coaxed Yu'an to take medicine like this. ”

The clouds on Mrs. Wang's face were suddenly dissipated, and she laughed heartily: "Dare to love my sister An, this is coaxing my grandmother as a child?"

Su's mother saw that the old lady was happy, and she also laughed, several people laughed and laughed, and their eyes gradually shone, and the old lady stopped laughing and took the tea bowl, stirred it with a spoon, and took a sip, which was really sweet and sour.

When the room was quiet, it seemed very solemn, and Lin Yu'an said tentatively: "Grandmother called me over in a hurry, but what's the matter?"

Looking at Sister An, who was different from the past, Mrs. Wang suddenly held her in her arms, her heart was sour, and her voice was a little choked: "Sister An, it's good that my grandmother can live to be a hundred years old, watching my Sister An happily get married and live a comfortable life, I can die without regrets!"

Lin Yuxin was even more puzzled, what happened here?