194. Forgetting is a kind of luck

Mrs. Hinder rolled her eyes and pulled her wrist at her side, the garden was not very far from the main house, a matter of minutes. She held the girl's hand, warm, slightly chilly outside. She took a few steps when the back of her hand suddenly touched a cold, hard object. Lowering her eyes and looking at it, she realized that the pair of jade bracelets with mutton fat and white jade had been reversed several times and reached her wrist.

Chu Li felt that her hands were cold, not at all as bright red and dazzling bewitching and enthusiastic as her appearance, and for a moment she remembered the large red camellia flowers she had just seen hidden under the snow.

Delin Court is very large, maintaining the architectural style of the last century, atmospheric and honorable. The living room is in the antechamber, and you can walk through a carved gallery.

Chu Li walked for a while, and the soles of his shoes were a little wet, and they were stained with a lot of snowmelt water. She changed into thick clothes only after entering the country, her shoes came out in a hurry, and she was wearing a pair of satin flat shoes with a cheongsam, and the toes were decorated with round pearls, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite, and she looked very good.

When I entered the room, it was full of sandalwood furniture that exuded a distant atmosphere, a classical style, and it looked like it had been used for many years. The heating was turned on in the room, and Chu Li didn't feel cold anymore, so she found a seat as Mrs. Hinder sat down.

The chairs were covered with brocade embroidered cushions, and there was no sound at all when you sat down.

Mrs. Hinder brushed her beautiful long chestnut curls, her red lips were full and bright, and the room was brightly lit, and she sat very close, and Chu Li saw the laugh lines at the corners of her mouth.

This is a woman who laughs a lot, but she doesn't talk as well as she smiles. Chu Li knew that she was a woman with extremely strong self-esteem, and she could also show it in her actions.

"Little girl, how old are you?" She took the tea that Gong Shu reluctantly poured for her, took a sip and frowned, "What kind of tea are you brewing?" The tea leaves were not boiled, so they were brought up to the old lady to drink? ”

Chu Li watched Gong Shu drop the saucer and scolded, "You want to drink tea and brew it yourself, who cares about you!" After a moment of silence, Mrs. Hind kept smiling, smiling gracefully and decently, not like a person who could swear. Gong Shu had to bend down and pick up the tray under her gaze, took the tea she had drunk, and threw it to her subordinates, "Go, Mrs. wants to drink tea, you go and make it." ”

The subordinate took over the job expressionlessly, but he felt that the calluses formed by holding the gun in his mouth all the year round were a little itchy.

After Gong Shu finished giving the order, he stood behind Gong Chuli, with a hard expression, Chu Li was in front of him, and he couldn't see it.

She thought about it and considered her words, "Brother Gong Shu told me that I am eighteen years old this year. ”

Mrs. Hind glanced at Gong Shu with a smile, and as if she didn't see his signal, she continued to ask, "Gong Shu said, don't you know it yourself?" ”

"I don't know, I can't remember a lot of things from before."

Looking at Gong Shu's face, it looked like he was facing a great enemy, and it seemed that he was very taboo to talk about this issue. Cinder has tried to find out what else he doesn't understand. She was satisfied, and then sympathized, "Poor child, you are sick. But with Gong Nanmu here, any illness is not a problem. ”

Gong Chuli thought about it, Gong Nanmu had never told her that she had any illness, and the reason was that she would not reveal it at all. She didn't know how to say it, but she always felt that Mrs. Hind was saying something profound.

"Actually, it's good if you can't remember it, many people can't forget it."