Chapter Twenty-Nine: Flowers Rise to No Flowers
Shen Congjun didn't know how to answer.
Which one is your brother? It's not big, it's not small.
As for friends, he wanted it too. Once upon a time in Minshan, he was the king of children, and he responded to every call - no, there are not so many people in Minshan, and it is still okay to respond to one call. In short, the scenery is limitless. Leaving Minshan, meeting Zheng Zhi, and coming to Fengcheng, he thought that it was still the same as before, as long as he was the best in everything, everyone would obey him and obey him.
How do you know, people outside the mountain talk about heroes by their background, and make friends with their family background. According to this standard, how good is it for him not to go out of the mountain and continue to be the king of the mountain?
Shen Congjun thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to learn from quails and shrank his head. At this time, the Marquis of Baoding took a fancy to him because of his ability. One out of a hundred miles on the ground in Liaodong, and a thousand people were picked. And he is fortunate to be one in a thousand, one in a thousand.
Without hesitation, the teenager chose to continue to excel. Even if those reincarnated boys don't want to see themselves anymore. If you don't have friends, you don't have friends, Master Ben, I don't need it!
As soon as his attitude came out, Meng Hui used Fengcheng's dialect - all kinds to describe him.
Gu Yao didn't know how to talk to him. She wanted to say that the matter of identity, looking down on him and despising him, no longer exists. But these words came out of the mouth of an eight- or nine-year-old child, and they couldn't.
After thinking about it, Gu Yao said: "There are two beautiful girls, one is very smart and the other is stupid, guess which one I like?" β
What is this called a problem? How do I know what you like? Shen Congjun smiled helplessly, and then the smile was torn apart, frozen, and replied very affirmatively: "The stupid one." β
"Wrong! The smart one is very talkative, and he helps me with this and that, and I'm not stupid, how can I not like it?; The stupid one always bothers me, and she still relies on herself to look better than me, and doesn't look at me squarely, why should I like her? Brother Shen is that stupid girl now. β
Gu Yao said affirmatively, because he saw that Shen Congjun was unconvinced, he didn't go around in circles, and said directly: "You are good at juju, how good is it to teach everyone?" Why are you bullying everyone? You say it's not bullying? That Brother Shen smoked a book casually, let's compare, a pillar of incense, and see who remembers more. β
In the inner room, Gu Yao abused Shen Congjun again and again; In the outhouse, more than a dozen boys, after seeing Shen Congjun's beautiful posture and integrated dribbling skills, were powerless. After only playing for half an hour, Meng Chen shouted not to play.
It's also time for lunch.
Later, after Meng Xuan learned that Gu Yao and Shen Congjun had been in the same room for a long time, Gu Bu took a break in the morning, left Gu Yao, severely criticized her, and warned her: "The year has passed, you are already a nine-year-old girl, grow a little heart." You know, any good-looking man is not a good person. β
Gu Yao blinked and asked Meng Xuan, "Is Uncle Eleven talking about yourself?" β
"Naughty."
Meng Xuan was disgusted, stopped reprimanding, and shouted to Qiu Ming to send Gu Yao's money box to the Yaozhi Academy. shouted three times, but Qiu Ming didn't answer, only heard the maid say: "Brother Qiu Ming went to feed the cat." β
Remembering that this was indeed the case, Meng Xuan casually instructed the maid: "That is the case, Qiushui, you send it." β
"Yes, Eleventh Master."
After Qiuxi sighed helplessly, he responded vividly, and Gu Yao smiled and leaned back. Meng Xuan immediately realized that he had recognized the wrong person again, smiled shyly, powdered his lips and face, and completely lost the sharpness of Fang Cai's training.
After breakfast the next day, Gu Yao said hello to Meng Shan and went home.
In the General's Mansion, Gu Jin's eyes were full of ice blades, his eyebrows were fierce, and before he was about to speak, Gu Yao preemptively said: "In the first three months of March, the Meng family is going to hold a spring banquet. β
The old man hurriedly asked, "Can your sister go?" β
Gu Jin's face showed hope, and Gu Yao pretended to be - unconsciously thinking of that sentence, I like you can't get used to it, and I can't help it. Immediately realizing that this was too naΓ―ve, Gu Yao hurriedly asked Dongxue to take out the post, and poured out what he knew.
"My granddaughter met more than a dozen teenagers today, and she is about the same age as Uncle Eleventh and Brother Hui. Aunt Xian said that the post was made in the first month of the year, and the banquet was held in March. Those who go to Meng's house today will also go that day. β
It was also helpless to post on the Meng family's New Year's Day.
Mrs. Meng was in labor at the end of the first month, and she couldn't work for the whole of February. The second lady was born in a small family, and there is no obstacle to being a wife, and the banquet guests really can't take it. In addition to these two, Meng Shan also has an aunt by his side, but he didn't call his aunt to take care of things, so the eldest lady had to plan. Taking advantage of the New Year's Festival, the people are complete, scattering posts everywhere, waiting to give birth to a child to do a full moon, March 3, and a banquet will be held directly.
Although Gu Jin doesn't read much, he also recognizes a few words. Scanning the post, he knew it in his heart, and he forgot about the discord, and pulled Gu Yao with a smile to inquire which girl would go, the young master who would definitely go, and whose family it was.
The fierce and vicious person just now didn't seem to be her.
On the twentieth day of the first lunar month, Mrs. Meng gave birth to her fourth son; On the third day of the first month of March, Liaodong thawed, talking about flowers, and there were not a few grasses. Mrs. Meng racked her mind and made a yard of paper flowers, two bouquets of silk flowers, and two pots of lotus flowers, which was considered to be suitable for the occasion.
This Spring Banquet is mainly for Meng Hui, and Meng Xuan, who is the same age as Meng Hui, is just a formality. Meng Xuan is his son-in-law, Mrs. Hou is his biological mother, and Mrs. Shizi is his sister-in-law. Moreover, in the eyes of the eldest lady, the little girl who came today, the three who are of the right age, are not enough for her son, let alone the concubine of the Meng family?
This flower festival, there are no real flowers, and there are no beauty flowers. Oh, I forgot one, the sister of Hou Yegan's granddaughter, the eldest daughter of the Gu family, Gu Jin.
That girl's face is not bad.
As for the background, Brother Hui is the eldest concubine, and Gu Jin is the eldest concubine. The Meng family is high, but the Gu family is not very bad. In addition to the old man is a third-grade military general, the eldest lord is a deputy thousand households, and Gu Zhixian is a parent official, Gu Jintang's uncle, Gu Liqing, who was born as a serious jinshi, and is now doing imperial history in Beijing.
The comparison between the two sides, I can't say which one is better and which one is worse, and each has its own dissatisfaction, so it can only be said that it is barely okay. Moved by her heart, the eldest lady turned the daffodil paper flower and casually ordered: "Send someone to Gu's house to have a look, why don't you Miss Gu come?" β
Gu Meng's two families are on one street, only separated by three alleys, a total of one mile, this point has not yet arrived, I think that Gu Jin is stumbling - Gu Yao, what clothes you give her, she will wear whatever master, she will definitely not waste time on dressing up.
Before he could say a word, he heard the maid come quickly to report: "Miss Gu and Miss Gu entered the two doors together." β
The Gu sisters entered the hospital hand in hand, a cardamom year, and people are more delicate than flowers; A young girl, down and generous.
The eldest lady beckoned, and Gu Yao dragged Gu Jin forward together, and said first: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but the eldest aunt has lost a lot of weight and is younger." You don't have to have another girl, just ask Uncle Xian to raise you as a girl! That's right, this is what my sister and aunt have seen before. β