"Sister Nanlin, where are you going?" Pear Blossom was taking advantage of the curfew to close the courtyard door, and before she could get started, she saw Nanlin carrying a bamboo basket in her hand.

The bamboo basket was covered with a piece of cloth, and I don't know what it contained.

When Nan Lin heard this, he carried the basket to his hand: "You don't care where I go, just remember to leave the door for me." ”

So they went out of the garden.

Seeing the people leaving, Lihua thought to herself, maybe it was Sister Nanlin who gave people something to do, so she wouldn't be in a hurry to close the door and simply wait for someone to come back and close it again.

Aunt Jin waited in the main house and came out, watching the pear blossoms not close until the curfew.

I couldn't help but walk over and said strangely: "Pear Blossom, what are you doing standing here?" Now that it's curfew, hurry up and close the door. ”

"Auntie, Sister Nanlin just went out, let me leave the door for her!" As soon as Pear Blossom said this, Aunt Jin inevitably asked.

Pear Blossom only said that she saw Nanlin go out with a basket, and she didn't say that she was going to do anything.

Speaking of which, when Aunt Jin arrived in Nanxiang Garden, the people in the garden also felt it clearly.

Nanlin doesn't make friends with the maids in other yards on weekdays, what can he do when he goes out?

Aunt Jin thought for a moment, and then explained that Pear Blossom closed the door first, and then went into the main house.

Zhu Jiu didn't have to go to the school for the past two days, but because he won the first prize, Liu Fuzi gave three books. At this time, he was looking at the book, and he was boiling tea in the spring forest.

The fragrance of tea in the house is overflowing, and the candlelight is faintly shining, which is also very pleasant.

Recently, it's not just a holiday, but also a thing.

February 19, that is, today, is the death day of the deceased Aunt Fu.

No one in the house mentioned Aunt Fu, and no one said the word death day, not even Zhu Jiu himself never talked about it.

Aunt Jin came into the house and said to the girl: "Nanlin just went out under the curfew, and the slave asked Lihua and didn't know what she was doing. I heard that I went out with a basket on my shoulder, the slave maid thought, but I got the girl's explanation? ”

When Zhu Jiu heard this, the book in his hand lowered slightly, but he remembered today's noon food.

Those meals were never prepared on weekdays, and a few dishes were loved by my aunt when she was alive.

It was Nan Lin who was in charge of the small kitchen, and he was also worried about his aunt's death.

"Aunt Jin went on a trip to find Nanlin back, don't let her do something bad with good intentions." got Zhu Jiu to explain,

"Sister Nanlin, where are you going?" Pear Blossom was taking advantage of the curfew to close the courtyard door, and before she could get started, she saw Nanlin carrying a bamboo basket in her hand.

The bamboo basket was covered with a piece of cloth, and I don't know what it contained.

When Nan Lin heard this, he carried the basket to his hand: "You don't care where I go, just remember to leave the door for me." ”

So they went out of the garden.

Seeing the people leaving, Lihua thought to herself, maybe it was Sister Nanlin who gave people something to do, so she wouldn't be in a hurry to close the door and simply wait for someone to come back and close it again.

Aunt Jin waited in the main house and came out, watching the pear blossoms not close until the curfew.

I couldn't help but walk over and said strangely: "Pear Blossom, what are you doing standing here?" Now that it's curfew, hurry up and close the door. ”

"Auntie, Sister Nanlin just went out, let me leave the door for her!" As soon as Pear Blossom said this, Aunt Jin inevitably asked.

Pear Blossom only said that she saw Nanlin go out with a basket, and she didn't say that she was going to do anything.

Speaking of which, when Aunt Jin arrived in Nanxiang Garden, the people in the garden also felt it clearly.

Nanlin doesn't make friends with the maids in other yards on weekdays, what can he do when he goes out?

Aunt Jin thought for a moment, and then explained that Pear Blossom closed the door first, and then went into the main house.

Zhu Jiu didn't have to go to the school for the past two days, but because he won the first prize, Liu Fuzi gave three books. At this time, he was looking at the book, and he was boiling tea in the spring forest.

The fragrance of tea in the house is overflowing, and the candlelight is faintly shining, which is also very pleasant.

Recently, it's not just a holiday, but also a thing.

February 19, that is, today, is the death day of the deceased Aunt Fu.

No one in the house mentioned Aunt Fu, and no one said the word death day, not even Zhu Jiu himself never talked about it.

Aunt Jin came into the house and said to the girl: "Nanlin just went out under the curfew, and the slave asked Lihua and didn't know what she was doing. I heard that I went out with a basket on my shoulder, the slave maid thought, but I got the girl's explanation? ”

When Zhu Jiu heard this, the book in his hand lowered slightly, but he remembered today's noon food.

Those meals were never prepared on weekdays, and a few dishes were loved by my aunt when she was alive.

It was Nan Lin who was in charge of the small kitchen, and he was also worried about his aunt's death.

"Aunt Jin went on a trip to find Nanlin back, don't let her do something bad with good intentions." got Zhu Jiu to explain,

"Sister Nanlin, where are you going?" Pear Blossom was taking advantage of the curfew to close the courtyard door, and before she could get started, she saw Nanlin carrying a bamboo basket in her hand.

The bamboo basket was covered with a piece of cloth, and I don't know what it contained.

When Nan Lin heard this, he carried the basket to his hand: "You don't care where I go, just remember to leave the door for me." ”

So they went out of the garden.

Seeing the people leaving, Lihua thought to herself, maybe it was Sister Nanlin who gave people something to do, so she wouldn't be in a hurry to close the door and simply wait for someone to come back and close it again.

Aunt Jin waited in the main house and came out, watching the pear blossoms not close until the curfew.

I couldn't help but walk over and said strangely: "Pear Blossom, what are you doing standing here?" Now that it's curfew, hurry up and close the door. ”

"Auntie, Sister Nanlin just went out, let me leave the door for her!" As soon as Pear Blossom said this, Aunt Jin inevitably asked.

Pear Blossom only said that she saw Nanlin go out with a basket, and she didn't say that she was going to do anything.

Speaking of which, when Aunt Jin arrived in Nanxiang Garden, the people in the garden also felt it clearly.

Nanlin doesn't make friends with the maids in other yards on weekdays, what can he do when he goes out?

Aunt Jin thought for a moment, and then explained that Pear Blossom closed the door first, and then went into the main house.

Zhu Jiu didn't have to go to the school for the past two days, but because he won the first prize, Liu Fuzi gave three books. At this time, he was looking at the book, and he was boiling tea in the spring forest.

The fragrance of tea in the house is overflowing, and the candlelight is faintly shining, which is also very pleasant.

Recently, it's not just a holiday, but also a thing.

February 19, that is, today, is the death day of the deceased Aunt Fu.

No one in the house mentioned Aunt Fu, and no one said the word death day, not even Zhu Jiu himself never talked about it.

Aunt Jin came into the house and said to the girl: "Nanlin just went out under the curfew, and the slave asked Lihua and didn't know what she was doing. I heard that I went out with a basket on my shoulder, the slave maid thought, but I got the girl's explanation? ”

When Zhu Jiu heard this, the book in his hand lowered slightly, but he remembered today's noon food.

Those meals were never prepared on weekdays, and a few dishes were loved by my aunt when she was alive.

It was Nan Lin who was in charge of the small kitchen, and he was also worried about his aunt's death.

"Aunt Jin went on a trip to find Nanlin back, don't let her do something bad with good intentions." got Zhu Jiu to explain,