Song Yao frowned slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mama Liu in the front yard came to my house a few days ago, and she leaked some words, saying that she wanted to tell me about family affairs, and said that she was her nephew, who was not very bright, and I, I don't want to marry." Chunhua lowered her head, her voice trembling.

Song Yao was stunned, "Chunhua said that it was still early, and Chunqiao was three years older than Chunhua." ’

"You're not very old, why did I ask you?" Song Yao's onion-like nails reflected the silver-green gold silk pleated skirt, with a subtle coldness.

"It is said that the slave's birthday is commensurate with him." In fact, the most important point is that Mama Liu fell in love with Chunhua's plump hips and waist and felt that it was easy to give birth. Chunhua couldn't help but blush when she remembered her explicit and vulgar words that day.

"The maids' relatives have to be approved by the wife, can Mama Liu go and ask the wife?"

"Not yet, it is precisely because there is no yet, so there is a little room for maneuver." Chunhua was in a hurry, and her words became sonorous.

Song Yao glanced at her in surprise, only to feel that Chunhua was a little different from the past, it seemed that if the rabbit was in a hurry, I am afraid it would also bite. However, this rabbit is a rabbit after all, even if it bites someone, how much strength can it have?

Thinking like this, Song Yao sighed lightly, "Chunhua, you have also followed me for many years, although you are not very clever, but in the end, you are diligent and diligent, and you have never done anything to be sorry for me." But you know me. It's not as smart as the eldest sister, it's not as expensive as the third sister, and the lady doesn't want to see me. If Mrs. mentions this matter to me, I will keep you for another year or two at most, and I can't do anything about it, how can I get rid of Mrs.'s intentions? ”

Before Chunhua opened her mouth, she had already guessed Song Yao's thoughts, and when she heard her say this, her heart was fixed. She remembered Miss Song San's call that day, so she took a few steps forward, whispered a few words in Song Yao's ear, and then fell back to the same place and stood.

Song Yao's small and white face, like a lilac, was filled with a little coldness, and then turned into depression and helplessness.

"Did she give it all to Song Yan?" Song Yao asked.

"Most of the money was taken, but the jewelry should not have been taken. Chunqiao lives alone in a room, and some things are really difficult for slaves and maids to pay attention to. Chunhua's heart was beating hard, but when she thought of Miss Song San's eyes as deep as an ancient well, she slowly calmed down for some reason. I know that I am useless and can't help Miss, but although I know Miss's suffering, I have always been powerless. ”

"I don't blame you," Song Yao laughed at herself, "I'm such a wretch, what do you want the people below to do?" ”

"Miss is just involuntarily." Chunhua said softly.

"I can't help myself, that's a good point. In my life, I can't help myself. Song Yao's gaze gradually cleared, falling on the ray of sunlight leaking in through the gap in the window. I was born, and I didn't live it. ”

"Miss want to give it a go?" Chunhua raised her eyes, and her gaze fell between Song Yao's two thin eyebrows.

"Fight? What are my qualifications? Song Yao tilted her head slightly and looked away, "Don't pry me here for your own business." ”

"The slave doesn't dare," Chunhua smiled bitterly, "I'm the same person as Miss." My biological mother died early, my father was stupid, and my stepmother was vicious, otherwise she wouldn't have promised me to a fool for a few pieces of roast meat. ”

Song Yao lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were sparse, and her face looked pale. She thought of her biological mother Liu, and she didn't even know what she looked like, let alone her temperament, likes and dislikes. "What can I do?"

Chunhua looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Song Yao laughed silently, "It's rare for our master and servant to have a time to say what is in your heart, just say what you want." ”

"I look at the third lady, but she can stand." The pearl light swayed, and Chunhua stood in the shadows, unable to see clearly.

……

A small window compartment was set up upstairs in Linyuan, dedicated to Song Zhi. Mr. Today assigned a test essay and left school. Lin Tianlang and Song Zhi walked down the narrow staircase to the west.

"Do you understand?" When Lin Tianlang asked this, the first fallen leaves of autumn swayed down and fell on Song Zhi's palm.

"I only fished for three days and dried nets for two days, and I went to school for a few days, and Brother Lang was anxious to test me?" Song Zhi pinched the petiole and twisted it with his fingertips, and the leaf quickly fanned out, turning into a hazy yellow.

"Just one question, why are you so stingy?" Lin Tianlang looked up at the ginkgo tree above his head and found that it had turned nearly half yellow. He looked at the fallen leaves on Song Zhi's hands and the gown embroidered with white cherry blossoms on her body.

"Why are you still wearing such thin clothes, aren't you cold?" Lin Tianlang felt that this gown looked very thin, so he asked.

"There's an extra single coat in it, and it's not cold at all." Song Zhi stretched out his fingertips and touched the back of Lin Tianlang's hand.

Lin Tianlang only felt a little warm on the back of his hand, so he smiled and said, "The little girl can't see it, but her body is hot." ”

Song Zhi raised his eyebrows, showing a little smug smile, and after seeing the person in front of him, his smile condensed slightly.

"Young Master Lin, Miss Song." Rui Xi bowed to the two, he was wearing an ordinary indigo cloth robe, but he was wearing a bit of Lang Lang's bearing.

"What's wrong, Ruixi?" Lin Tianlang smiled, the lines at the corners of his eyes and lips were exactly the same as Lin Qingyan's, "Why don't you go to dinner?" I've seen those locusts, and if you're late, you'll have nothing to eat. ”

"The main dish of today's canteen is the winter melon cup, I feel uncomfortable when I eat the winter melon, so it is better to go back later and cook a bowl of hot soup, and eat it with two cakes, which is more comfortable." Rui Xi said very naturally, except for the glance when he first greeted him, he never looked directly at Song Zhi again. "I feel that the topic of today's trial is quite ambiguous, and I am a little unsure of my idea, so I want to come to you to discuss it."

"You don't eat, but Brother Lang wants to eat, and I also want to eat. If you go back and eat first, you can eat something else in the canteen besides the main course. Song Zhi said crisply.

Rui Xi just wanted to speak, but heard Song Zhi say: "If you can't catch up with the key to the gate of Youshi, then let's discuss it later." Didn't Mr. just say that he would give three days, and he won't have to pay it tomorrow. ”

Although the sun has sunk in the west, the sky is still bright. Song Zhi's appearance is more bright and moving than that day in the bamboo forest, with thick eyebrows, eyes like paint, and extremely delicate pink petal lips. Rui Xi didn't dare to stare at it, only glanced at it and lowered her eyes, and said, "Miss Song is thoughtful, I was reckless." Young Master Lin, we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Okay." Lin Tianlang is naturally indispensable.

After Rui Xi left, Song Zhi and Lin Tianlang went to Ningting Courtyard to accompany Mrs. Lin to dinner.

"Childish, is my brother thinking too much? When did Rui Xi offend you? Why do you always think you don't like Rui Xi very much? In fact, there is still an hour before dinner time, and I can't delay it after saying a few words. Lin Tianlang is a character who can't hide his words in his heart, so he asked happily if he had anything.

"This man is a thoughtful person, I don't like to deal with such a person." Song Zhi said, before the sky was dark, rows of lanterns were lit along the way of Ning Tingyuan, and the hearts of the people watching were warm.

"Childish, but you didn't even know him before today." Song Zhi's explanation made Lin Tianlang even more overwhelmed.

"I have seen him, and when he returned to the temple, he set foot in the residence of the female dependents without permission, and I found out, and he quibbled many times. In front of Brother Lang, he was gentle and elegant. It's not a deep mind, what is it? I also said he was a disciple! "Seven points true and three points false, Song Zhi said it with great certainty, and he made a look of fear as he spoke.

Lin Tianlang's face was solemn, with a hint of anger, "There is such a thing? I'll go to him. The young man's temper came as soon as he said it, and Song Zhi hurriedly hugged his arm before dragging him.

"This person is good at quibbling, if Brother Lang goes to confront him this time, he will definitely not admit it. Besides, that time I went to the Return Temple, I went with Sister Jiang. If you push him to be anxious, it will be troublesome to talk nonsense, don't implicate Sister Jiang. Song Zhi's voice was so soft, but he spoke urgently. It sounded like jelly beans had fallen to the ground, crunching one by one.

"Then just peel it off like that? You have to ask for clarification! Lin Tianlang still looked angry.

"A person's temperament, although it can't be generalized, but the things in the bones can't be hidden after all, if Brother Lang catches him next time, it's good to have a seizure together. I told Brother Lang about this today, just to ask Brother Lang to guard against him, not to be too heartfelt, not to let Brother Lang vent his anger on me. Seeing that he stopped, Song Zhi also breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you don't say it, I really can't see it." Lin Tianlang lowered his head slightly and looked at Song Zhi's gaze. "Rui Xi, this person, the article is very well written, and the words are also excellent. There are also flowers and birds in that hand, if it takes time, it is unknown whether it can become a national hand. ”

"Well, I know that Brother Lang cherishes his talents." Song Zhi knows more than that?

In addition to being good at painting flowers and birds, Rui Xi also paints beautiful pictures very well. In his previous life, a champion Lang actually went to paint portraits of the concubines of the Eighth Prince, if this matter is spread, it is really called insulting.

"What are the two brothers and sisters talking about when they stand in front of the hospital?" Luo's mother shouted, "Don't come in yet." ”

Song Zhi said lightly: "Brother Lang, don't think about it first, let's go see my grandmother." ”

Mrs. Lin had slept well in the afternoon, and she was in good spirits now, but she looked a little worried. "I heard that you stayed here for dinner tonight, and your cousin said she was coming, but unexpectedly, there was a gust of wind in the evening, and her head wind was committed again."

As soon as Lin Tianqing was mentioned, Song Zhi was silent. Her cousin is deficient in the womb and has extremely weak bones. Song Zhi remembered that she didn't survive this winter.