Pushing the door in, they smelled the smell of books, and they found that Mo Anran's room was so wide, and there were so many books, if it was left in modern times, it would definitely be a big otaku.

Mo Anran was sitting on the couch at this time, and he still had a yellowed book in his hand, gentle and elegant, which was the most difficult to describe him. He bowed his head slightly, and continued to read.

Twilight Yu slowly looked around, it turned out that this Mo Anran still likes to read books such as "The Legend of the West Chamber" and "Selected Books of the Later Han Dynasty", and there is a kind of peaceful attitude in this person's calm eyes, giving people a moment of tranquility. It's as reassuring as if you had encountered water.

Enron, is it the meaning of taking the meaning of being safe in the world? Later Han classics, Tang and Song poems, he has them all at his fingertips, you can see that this talent is high, and the knowledge must be very profound.

Seeing the weak body again, it must be more than enough but not enough, Twilight Rain secretly swore that she must cure him, not for anything else, just for his extraordinary heart.

In fact, Mo Anran doesn't care about other people's pity for him, he is so unfazed, as if he has a kind of calmness and calmness of "wind and rain do not move like a mountain".

There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. Wandering in the sea of books every day, the soul must be nourished. All the unbearable things of the world can't make him bend his brows, not to mention, it's just the pity of others for him. He smiled lightly, the wind and rain came, he quietly admired it, why mess up?

For reading, Twilight Rain is also very respectful. If you're in a bad mood, you haven't read for a long time. The world in the book always makes her heart yearn for it, and the many people and sophistication can always inspire her more.

People who are good to you don't have to be treated badly; People who treat you badly don't have to be too sad. Man, he was not born to please anyone, and he could not please him.

In the quiet years, enjoy yourself quietly, have more tolerance, more peace, and life is just as beautiful.

Looking at the neatly arranged books in Mo Anran's room, Twilight suddenly wanted to have a room of her own. In that way, she can put more books she likes, she can read them when she has nothing to do, light a bright candle, prepare a cup of tea, read the classics in the vast winter night, and experience life, so comfortable!

The power of books is naturally infinite, it can give pessimists a dose of medicine, heal the wounds in their hearts. It can also give the ascetic who is crawling forward a direction to find the next truth.

Taoism has a saying: Tao is Tao, very Tao; The name is famous, and the name is not very famous; The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things.

It is the so-called "Tao", and there is "Tao" in the book, which is really interlocking.

Leng Aohan was silent, he sat down on the Taishi chair on the side, took a copy of "Chronicles of the Nine Kingdoms" casually, and slowly flipped through it, and for a while only Twilight Yu was still wandering in front of the bookshelf.

There were many books in front of her, as if a well-respected master was standing in front of her, and which one to talk to became a doubt in her heart at this time. Suddenly, she saw a copy of "Wizards" in a corner of the bookshelf, the name was not attractive, and the cover was yellowed, but she took it anyway......

There are only two teacups on the desk, and it can be seen that few people come to this room, and this teacup still does not occupy a drop of water.

The three of them read books in this room, and the sound of the rain outside did not stop, and there was a fire in the room, which soon warmed up.

As soon as I threw myself into the sea of books, I completely forgot what I was here for, and the power that books give people...... Ahem, ahem, it turned out to be forgetful?

No, no, no, that's just because Twilight hasn't read a book for a long time, and she's like a hungry child, gobbling up the book and trying to eat it.

Outside the door of Mo's house, the grass and trees are lush, and the fragrance after the rain is everywhere

The topic of death is always heavy because there are so many entanglements that everything seems so sad. In the midst of the cries and mournings, the face of the person left alone was calm, and he had no desires.

The Murong family in Jiangnan is destined to be miserable today. There were a lot of carriages parked outside the door, and everyone who came was dressed in plain clothes and had a solemn expression.

The crowd of people will inadvertently take a few more glances inside, it is said that the old master of the Mo family went, and his granddaughter also couldn't think of going along, which is really a pity.

Ruan suddenly woke up early in the morning, reached out and touched the embroidered mattress covering his body, and then opened his eyes to see everything around him. It turned out to be her own room, and the bustling crowd outside had already filled the Murong family's mansion, and she listened to the noisy sound, and slowly remembered the death of Murong Lan, the head of the Murong family, and the scene when Murong Caidie jumped into the lotus pond and committed suicide.

She trembled her lips, and she hugged her head and cried irrepressibly, the low voice of "woo woo" happened to be the same as the crying and mourning in the mourning hall, and the tragic and poignant tone made the Murong family fall into a state of sadness.

Yahuan Chunzhu gently pushed open the door, and brought water in to serve her to wash, but Ruan Shi didn't want to move at all, she was now physically and mentally exhausted, and she had no vitality at all.

"Madame, it's time for you to wash up." Chunzhu said softly.

Ruan Shi shook her head, she had a feeling that she had nothing to love, and she couldn't lift her spirits when she saw anything.

Chunzhu was very considerate and came over to pick up the scattered broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said softly: "Madam, you need to take care of this house, you have to cheer up." ”

"What about Wang? Didn't you give her something to take care of? Let her go, I'm tired. Nguyen sighed.

Chunzhu was also inexplicably sad, she said: "Madam, Aunt Wang has been unwell recently, and she said that she can't work too hard, so she is still busy with her uncle." ”

"What? That bewitching slut, it won't come out at a critical time? How does this make people view our Murong family? Nguyen said angrily.

Chunzhu smoothed her out and said, "Madam, now that everyone recognizes you, the Wang family can't jump even if it's bewitching." ”

"Humph! That slut! What else will you do besides seducing the master? And I have to divide my general family rights! ”

The more Ruan Shi spoke, the more angry he became, his flushed face instantly turned into a red tomato, and his originally bloodless complexion was also blackened by anger...... This Wang family, he is really unbearable!

"Chunzhu, give me makeup. How can I clean her up! ”

Chunzhu smiled slightly, and politely owed a debt. The spring boudoir is always beautiful, and it is more about the calculations and thoughts of some daughters' families.

"Madam, now that the old man and Miss Caidie have also gone, I'm afraid our Murong family is not as good as before."

"How come, aren't there still masters and Chen Yi?"

"But the slave maid heard that as soon as this old man left, the business status of the Murong family was not as stable as before...... It is also said that the Bai family may catch up, and it is not necessary to surpass the Murong family in the end. ”

"Nonsense, how can the hundred-year-old foundation of the Murong family be compared to their unpopular little families? Not to mention now, even in the next ten or twenty years, the Murong family will still be a gimmick in the business world! ”

Chunzhu understands a little, but judging from the current situation of the Murong family, all this still needs to be studied. After all, the strength of the Bai family is really not to be underestimated.

In Jiangnan, a prosperous commercial place, daily variables are very large, and there are countless businessmen who get rich overnight. The status of this Murong family is really precarious.

"Madame, what bun would you like to wear today?" Harutake asked.

Ruan Shi thought for a while and said, "Comb a quiet woman's bun, there are many guests outside, don't be rude in front of people." Today is another day for funerals, and it is not easy to swear with dazzling glory. Just use a mahogany hairpin to hold the bun, and put the rest aside for the time being. ”

has also been a housewife for a few years, and the Ruan family is quite comfortable in this world, and she is also the one with a prominent status among many celebrities.

Not to mention that slender posture, just by her drive, she knew that she could take care of this Murong family in an orderly manner. The ability of this lord alone is enough to crush a few people who are not afraid of death to provoke themselves. It was only a matter of time before the Wang family was abandoned, and she didn't have the ability to buy it herself.

The biggest difference between a concubine and a concubine is ...... The concubine's monthly money is more than that of the concubine, and the concubine's female worker must also be superior, and when she is married, people are also interested in the concubine. This is the extreme brought about by the disparity in status, the favored are like the sky, and the unfavored live in fear, as humble as ants.

Ruan Shi touched her face, she was so haggard in the mirror, the good Fanghua was gone, after getting married, she thought it was the beginning of happiness, but she didn't want to, it was just her spring dream.

In the years of the Murong family, she has been diligent and thrifty every day, but she is afraid that she will be criticized if she does something inappropriate, but she never thought that this would be disliked in the end...... After that cardamom year, everything began to fall apart.

The resentment in her heart made her face a little hideous, and Chunzhu thought about putting on some powder makeup on her, but then she felt melancholy when she thought about it. This Ruan family is not bad, but she often has a tense face, so that people can't see her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Maybe Murong Jiulang likes that kind of weak woman, for the Ruan family, it is just the sadness of a wealthy marriage.

Looking at the visitors of the Murong family, most of them are famous families in the south of the Yangtze River. A lot of soft blankets were spread over the mourning hall for the visitors to worship. They sobbed quietly, some of them wept loudly, and the butler's tears were dry, and now they had to stand by with thick bags under their eyes to prepare incense for the visitors.

The close relatives and distant relatives of the Murong family knelt on the ground, the man was wearing a school uniform and a linen belt, and the woman was wearing a linen cloth, and her body was trembling slightly with the sound of crying.