Chapter 21: Jiang Mansion is a guest
The spring breeze is like a cut, and the goose yellow new clothes are cut, like a little fresh and tender that only emerges from the branches. The slender willow waist, wide sleeves hanging edges, and the fairy moon belt with begonias blooming, the flowers are pleasant.
Gan Peilin just got off the carriage and attracted attention.
Xue Baoyun, the grandmother of the Jiang family, came over attentively, full of spring breeze: "Yo, whose girl is this, she is as bright as a delicate flower in this spring." ”
Gan Peilin was about to help his grandmother get out of the car, and he couldn't help but hang his head in embarrassment when he heard this.
"It's Mrs. Jiang." Mrs. Gan got out of the carriage with Gan Wanyun's hand, followed by Mo Chuxue, who was forced by Mo Yanqing.
"Ah, old lady, it's so nice to see you for a long time." Xue Baoyun hurriedly stepped up to meet her, and then looked at Gan Peilin sideways and said with a smile: "I said whose girl is it, it turns out to be the daughter of the Great Sima Mansion." Those who can't be complained about are like flowers and jade, which is coveted. ”
Mrs. Gan was slightly satisfied, but she didn't reveal anything. "This is my granddaughter, Peilin. Pei Lin hasn't seen Madame yet. ”
Only then did Gan Peilin take a step forward and salute Xue Baoyun: "Peilin greets Mrs. Taiwei." ”
Gan Wanyun and Mo Chuxue also saluted together.
"No courtesy, no courtesy." Xue Baoyun smiled from ear to ear, thinking that Da Sima Mansion had brought three girls over this trip, which showed that she had taken a fancy to this family business. Not to mention the rest of the city. "Someone, show the way for the old lady, you go inside first. Mother was also drinking tea in the flower hall, waiting to accompany the old lady to talk about family life. ”
"Wow, I have a lot to talk to my old sister about." Mrs. Gan walked in the forefront, and Gan Peilin and Gan Wanyun were on the side.
Mo Chuxue is not far behind him. She had long been accustomed to such cold treatment. was fostered in Ganfu, how could the taste of being under the fence be good.
Entering from the main courtyard, there are two rows of excellent ginkgo trees, but unfortunately it is only spring today, and the new leaves of ginkgo are not many, so it is not the best time. What is more eye-catching is the guests and domestic servants, all of whom are full of joy on their faces, embellishing this somewhat light spring color.
Gan Wanyun beside her was born to the third aunt and wife, although she was only a concubine, she was full of poetry and books, quiet and well-behaved. Gan Peilin knew his grandmother's thoughts, if he couldn't get the position of the wife of the governor of Dadu, marrying a concubine as a concubine would also be able to stain the glory of Jiang Mansion.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Even family affection is built on the basis of usefulness, and no matter how ugly the hearts of people in this world are, it is nothing more than that.
Mrs. Gan led Gan Peilin to see Mrs. Jiang, and the two sisters went to the inner room to talk to themselves. Only let the three of them go to the backyard to enjoy the scenery in the garden with the girls of other families.
Mo Chuxue has been following behind Gan Peilin, quiet as air.
Even Gan Wanyun felt awkward, and deliberately talked to her, so that the atmosphere would not be embarrassing. "Eldest sister, you see, it's only spring today, and the apricot blossoms in Jiang's Mansion are blooming very well."
Apricot.
Gan Peilin raised his eyes and looked at it, as if he remembered something. In the last life, Jiang Yu had a favorite concubine, who seemed to be called Xinghua.
"Wanyun, shall we go over and have a look?" Mo Chuxue liked such a soft and fresh flower very much, and happily took Gan Wanyun's hand and went down to the tree.
Gan Peilin wanted to stop them from going, but he couldn't tell why he wanted to stop them.
"Eldest sister, come on, this apricot blossom is really beautiful."
Gan Wanyun has always been quiet, and it is rare to wave at her so cheerfully.
Gan Peilin hesitated a little, but still walked over hard.
With a "cluck", Mo Chuxue broke an apricot blossom and pinned it to Gan Peilin's sideburns without any scruples. The action was so swift that Gan Peilin didn't even have time to hide.
"Sister's goose yellow, with such a faint apricot blossom, is really beautiful. It's like a fairy coming out of a painting. Mo Chuxue's eyes reflected Gan Peilin's alluring beauty, but her heart was slightly sour.
Gan Peilin watched her pupils suddenly dilate and constrict, as if she was afraid. As soon as he turned his head, he was pinched by a slender hand.
The other party's cold voice sounded a little sharp: "What a big boldness, who allowed you to break my apricot blossom branches?" ”