Chapter Seventy-Seven: Waiting in the Rain
"Do you want to go, miss, the weather is bad outside, and I can't explain to the old lady if I get sick." When Liuli heard Qing Anzai's words, her face suddenly changed, and she spoke.
Qing An didn't speak, she just stood up stubbornly, looked at Liuli, and waited for her to make up herself.
It's not that Qing Anzai doesn't want to clean up by herself, but the ancient clothes, she has been here for so long, and she still can't wear them well, so she can only rely on Liuli in this regard.
Liuli sighed when she saw Qing An like this, she knew that if she didn't dress Qing An, Qing An might have been looking at herself like this.
Liuli reached out and took a piece of clothing from the box for Qing An to put on, Xu was afraid that Qing An was sick, and put a cloak on the outside of her clothes.
Qing An was not close to Master Suiyuan's residence, and she got dressed and walked for a while before arriving at Master Suiyuan's door.
"Little master, is this Master Suiyuan here?" Qing'an had just walked to the door, and saw the little monk standing at the door that day looking outside, she thought about it, leaned down and asked.
"My master said that he was unwell today and would not receive foreign guests." As if he knew that Qing An was coming, the little monk folded his hands and bowed, and spoke.
Qing An was not disappointed when she heard this, she nodded, smiled and said, "Okay, you tell Master Suiyuan, I will always wait for him at the door." ”
"Donor, please come back, this master of Suiyuan is really unwell, and you are useless here......" The little monk frowned and said comfortingly.
The little monk was originally a young child, and at this moment, he was talking to Qing'an so seriously, and Qing'an laughed out loud with Liuli.
The little monk was snorted a little annoyed by Qing An's smile, and said, "The donor had better leave, my master said that if he doesn't see him, he won't come out to meet people." ”
"Okay, then I'll sit here and rest, the scenery at the door of Master Suiyuan is naturally better than mine." Qing An nodded, she found a random place, and regardless of the water on the ground, she sat down.
The little monk had no choice, he stared at Qing An for a while, didn't speak, and ran into the house.
This Suiyuan master really didn't come out, Qing'an sat at the door for a day, the sky was dark, and this Suiyuan master didn't come out a single step.
Qing An sighed, her brows furrowed slightly, and her black eyes were full of disappointment: "Master, I will find out the matter regularly, don't you say that I have a way!" ”
After Qing'an said this, she stared at the door for two minutes, and when she saw that no one came out in the end, she sighed and said, "Liuli, go back to the courtyard." ”
"Master, this third lady of the Qing family has been drenched in the rain at the door for a day, so don't you really go out to see her?" The little monk stood beside Master Suiyuan, helped him pour the tea into the pot, and then spoke cautiously.
When Master Suiyuan heard this, he paused with his fingers, thought for a while and said, "There are some things that I can't say, it's good for her." ”
"How does the master know that it is good for her?" The little monk frowned, he put down what he was holding and muttered.
When Sui Yuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows, he stood up and walked to the window, just as Qing'an passed by the master and servant, and his back shrank a little.
"yes, how do I know it's for her good." Master Suiyuan sighed, his face a little unsightly.
Now all in his mind is the appearance of Qing An's biological mother Su Shi passing away.
"So, Master," said the little monk, holding the tea to Master Suiyuan, and then speaking, "I see that the third lady is pious, and you tell her to let her make her own decisions." ”
"Let's talk about it tomorrow, if it's not early today, you can go back to your room early to rest." Master Suiyuan sighed and did not take the teacup in the little monk's hand.
Qing'an sighed when she returned to her courtyard with Liuli, she thought that she was so guarded that she could always squat at the master of Suiyuan, but now it seems that this master is not cooperative at all.
"Miss, are we going back tomorrow?" Liuli looked at the sad Qing Anzai and asked.
There was still food on the table, and Liuli helped Qing An set up the dishes and chopsticks.
"Let's go back, I don't know if the family is peaceful these days." Qing An nodded, she had no appetite, and put down the chopsticks after picking two bites of food at random.
Qing'an was standing up, and now it was all dark outside, and there was a bamboo forest outside the window, rustling in the wind, which sounded a little scary in the middle of the night.
Qing An put on his clothes and walked out of the courtyard with his feet raised.
There was no one outside, only a few little monks looking at the courtyard, who were also sitting on the steps drowsy at the moment, and saw that Qing An just nodded in the past and then fell asleep again.
Qing Anzai didn't care about these etiquette, she rubbed her somewhat sore knees, and then looked up at the sky.
Naturally, the sky here is much better than the modern sky, and now after a rain, the day looks clear and clear, and the sky full of stars looks very beautiful.
Qing An sighed, unconsciously, he had been in this place for more than half a year, and he didn't know if his parents were doing well over there.
"Miss, it's cold outside, let's go back, I've already found someone to check on Aunt Su's matter." Liuli looked at Qing'an's lonely figure, stepped forward to tighten her clothes for her, and spoke.
Qing An nodded, the corners of her mouth barely hooked up a smile, and then said softly: "You don't have to worry about me, go back early, since you want to go back tomorrow, you have to leave early." ”
Qing'an didn't sleep all night, she stood at the window in a daze and watched the sky get brighter a little, then sighed slightly and moved her stiff shoulders.
"Miss Qingsan, Master Suiyuan invites you to come over and dine together." Qing An was about to pack his things, but he didn't expect a little monk to stumble in from outside the door.
Qing'an's face was suddenly happy, she put down the clothes in her hand, walked up to the little monk and said, "Where is Master Suiyuan now?" ”
"In the antechamber, he said to tell you to hurry over, he will have something to do later." The little monk was taken aback by Qing Anzai, he frowned, and took two steps back in fear.
"I see, right away." Qing Anzai nodded ecstatically, she shouted at Liuli outside the house, and then hurriedly followed the little monk and walked out.
"Miss Qingsan didn't rest yesterday, okay? It's so heavy right now. Master Suiyuan watched Qing An coming from a distance, and he said after saluting Qing An.
"Hello master," Qing'an said with a smile and a salute, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "It's okay, I didn't say that I slept badly." ”