The sycamore is deep, falling to the ground in the golden autumn, and the evening breeze is cool, which makes people miss the red-hot charcoal fire in the house more and more.

Huo Chickweed hurriedly went to Mingzhao Pavilion, and before she returned, she saw that someone was also in a hurry to go in the same direction with her.

The man seemed to be the maid in the third old man's house.

Before she could think clearly, the maid threw herself at her, "Girl, our master has an invite, please go to Yuhuaju." ”

It's really a three-room person.

It's just that for no reason, why did you invite her to Yuhuaju?

Huo Chickweed blinked slightly, "Okay, let me change my clothes first." ”

"It's just a few words, it's okay, and our master is not that poor and exquisite, so the girl doesn't have to work that hard."

Huo Chickweed was originally tempting, and smiled kindly when he heard the words, "In that case, then let's go." ”

The cold wind was blowing, and she saw the autumn colors coming, and then she followed her silently, and her heart was relieved, and she seemed to say unintentionally, "Invite me alone?" ”

"The other brothers and sisters are also here."

Answering all questions, and behaving politely, seeing that it was indeed just a matter of asking a few words in the past, Huo Chickweed's smile deepened, she probably knew what it was.

Yuhuaju.

Seven years ago, the magnificent peony peony is now only seen with branches and leaves, Huo Chickweed slowly moved to the flower hall, looking at the green and yellow in the courtyard, and the osmanthus is faint, and suddenly remembered the scene when her father hugged her and came here to drink tea and play against the third uncle.

She lowered her eyes, left all the old things behind, and came to the flower hall, the lively words suddenly cooled, and the hall was instantly divided into two camps, the Huo family brothers and sisters had one land, and Huo Chickweed had one land.

Huo Chickweed sat down on a stool nearby, thinking boredly, blaming her for being too powerful in previous years, and now no one dares to fight her alone.

Fortunately, after a while, the third master, Huo Hang, arrived.

Huo Hang is a businessman, but he has no businessman's temperament, wearing a dark blue robe, wearing a crown and hat, with an elegant face and a warm smile.

More like a literati than the old man, Huo Chixing thought critically.

After listening to him chatter for a long time, Huo Chickweed came to his senses as soon as he heard the topic.

"I asked you to ask about something today," the third master smiled very lovingly, "It's not a big deal, you juniors may not know, the third uncle makes wine every year, and the wine brewed is buried behind the grove in Erjin, and now I went to look at it, and I found that there was a bottle missing." ”

"It's not a big deal, if you drink it, you drink it, the third uncle will brew it again, it's just the one that is less, it's medicinal wine, and if you drink too much, you will hurt your body, if you take it, you can say it, and the third uncle asked the doctor to give you some medicine to make up for it."

A few buddies glanced at each other, and Huo Zhining, the eldest brother from the big house, asked, "Dare to ask what kind of wine bottle the third uncle lost?" ”

"It's a small-mouthed, big-bellied wine jar, fine white porcelain."

The Huo family sisters changed their faces.

The third master looked at Huo Erniang, who was the most daring on weekdays, "Erniang has seen it?" ”

Huo Erniang's face turned pale, "No, no." ”

When I asked them about the past, they all said that they had never seen them.

When asked about Huo Chickweed, he also shook his head.

But the autumn color behind her frowned and hesitated, "The slave maid has a little impression, it seems, it seems to be the ...... two days ago."

Autumn color said very slowly, the more he spoke, the quieter he became, and he was not sure about the general.

Huo Zhijin patted his brain and said, "The child saw it in the hands of my cousin two days ago!" He had been drunk in the woods two days before, and the flask in his hand was made of fine white porcelain. ”

Huo Chiwi lowered his head, and the smile in his eyes flashed, this was said by the third master's own precious son, and it had nothing to do with her.

She's just waiting to see the show!