Gu Huizhu was afraid that Gu Shenghua would swing the stick at him again, and after letting go of the stick he was holding, he hurriedly ran towards the other courtyard.

Gu Shenghua didn't chase after him, but he still couldn't swallow this breath. He once wanted to live a good life through the imperial examination, but he had a lot of sour and rotten eight-strand texts in his stomach, and he still had feudal thoughts in his bones. In his cognition, parents who receive hair and skin on the body should not easily break their hair. Now the men's short hair is for the sake of revolution, there is no way. But what's the matter with a woman's haircut?

After so many years of revolution, he has seen many other women with short hair, but every time he sees women with short hair, although they are fresh and good-looking, he always feels that they are restless masters, and he naturally despises them in his heart. Now he sees that his daughter has also cut her hair, it is like being slapped on the head, which is really a big blow. He felt annoyed, but as Gu Huizhu said, she had already cut it, what could you do, did you really beat her to death?

"Commanded to go down. Gu Huizhu is not allowed to eat tonight. "If you can't kill her, starve her for a night, it's a small punishment.

Not long after Gu Huizhu returned to the room, Li's mother also came in.

"Miss, don't worry. The master only said that he was hungry for one night, and this matter should be over. ”

"It scared the hell out of me. Why don't you just cut your hair, I really didn't expect him to lose his temper so much. Gu Huizhu patted his chest and said.

Mother Li: "Parents who suffer from the body, you cut your hair on your own initiative, and there is nothing to do at home, of course the master is angry." ”

"I should really thank him for not binding my feet in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to walk well today." Gu Huizhu said.

Mother Li shook her head, she felt that Miss's thinking was a little different, and she couldn't make sense of her: "These are two different things." Foot binding is a bad habit, and Mr. Sun has banned it, but cutting hair is different. Miss, are you hungry? Do you want me to go to the kitchen and secretly get you something to eat? ”

"No, I ate a big cake at noon, and I'm still tired of it. Thank you, Mama Li. Gu Huizhu shook his head and said. She remembered Gu Shenghua's anger just now, and felt palpitations, so she patted her chest again and sat down by the window.

After sitting down for a while, Gu Huizhu also calmed down, she didn't look like she used to light the lamp and read, but sat under the porch and watched the sky with a little starlight. Mama Li was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she took her cloak and came out and asked, "Miss, are you still thinking about the master going to beat you?" ”

"No, I'm looking at the stars."

"Then the young lady just thinks about his wife, and every time you think about his wife, he will come to see the stars." Mama Li is always so understanding.

Gu Huizhu smiled shallowly: "I heard that it was inconvenient for people to communicate in the past, if the husband and wife accidentally separated, they made an appointment to both speak to the moon, so that it was as if the two of them were talking, and they were still together." ”

"And that kind of statement?"

"Yes, Su Shi's famous sentence, I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

Mother Li said softly: "Then if the young lady has anything on her mind, say it to the moon, just like chatting with Madame, Madame will also feel it." ”

Gu Huizhu didn't answer, another gust of wind blew, the leaves rustled, and the insects and birds chirped. After a while, Gu Huizhu said to Mama Li, "Mama Li, grind." ”

"Miss wants to compose a poem? I'll go. Mother Li happily went back to the room to grind, as far as she was concerned, as long as the young lady was no longer sad.

Gu Huizhu sat under the porch for a while, returned to the room, and wrote down:

Looking at the starry night under the moon, the sky beside you for many years.

Thinking of my mother every day, the moon and the stars are the same.

If you have affection, tell your mother about my heart.

Sometimes, why are people hazy.

After Gu Huizhu finished writing, she asked Li's mother to clean up and go to rest as usual.