Chapter 1: Peony Blossoms (1)

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Uwa crows in the sky.

Squatting in the corner of the eaves, the wind beast squatted, its claws covered with bluestone balls, and its big mouth opened its fangs.

In the afternoon, the spring water pours the summer branches, the ginkgo biloba spits out the new green, sticks out of the wall and several branches, the bushes are like children's **, and the wind is gratifying.

The girl guarding the courtyard gate sat on a wooden bench and leaned against a tree, half-asleep. The old copper hairpin is in a bun, and the head is a little bit of sleep, shining faintly in the sun.

Except for the chirping of birds, there was no sound.

Bang-bang-the copper ring on the door shook together.

The birds startled. The girl's eyes suddenly widened.

"Who, choose the right hour? I don't know what about the girl's nap? "I complained about disturbing my dreams, but I didn't dare to speak up, for fear of which master it was.

Bang bang - this is in a hurry.

The girl moved the leash, and let the force outside rush back a few steps.

As the saying goes, what kind of master there is, what kind of servant there is.

When she saw the person clearly, the girl dared to speak, "Mother An, you are in a hurry, let the dog chase you, right?" ”

An Pozi took a sip, but she didn't have a real temper, and smiled with a wrinkled face, "The dog didn't chase it, but it called the magpie peck." Green chrysanthemum, girl, isn't it? Report it to me in the house. ”

Lu Ju saw that the most powerful housekeeper in front of his wife actually put up with her this time, and knew that something good must be good. However, the good things that lie ahead are not necessarily really good things when they fall into this courtyard.

"Mother An, take a breath." As soon as he turned around, he poured a cup of tea from the low table, "Fang brewed for a moment, and it was still warm." The weather is neither cold nor hot, and it is comfortable to drink. You don't know that the girl has been tired lately, and she will rest for half an hour after noon, and she will be asleep at this time. Otherwise, you drink slowly, let's talk a little talk, and when there is movement in the house, I will pass it on to you immediately. ”

"Ouch, is this something to wait? The rooms in front of them were very happy, and the girls were waiting for a few girls, and their feet did not touch the ground. You're idle. Green chrysanthemum, you hurry up and help me take a look, maybe the girl will wake up. An Pozi smiled, and the tea was drunk without leakage.

Green Ju is a second-class girl, and Mrs. An is a first-class old servant, but today this mother-in-law is very polite.

The girl is a clever person, and she looks at the nose and the eyes are not right, but she can reach out and not hit the smiling person, she also smiled, "Please sit down with my mother, I'll ask." ”

"Good girl, thanks to you. I'm just waiting outside for the girl's message. Po An smiled stiffly.

The hibiscus flower skirt moved, and the green chrysanthemum walked into the main house.

Mrs. An has a saucer in one hand and a lid in the other, the tea is no longer drunk, staring at the direction of the main house, the old face shows disgusted disdain, "The master is not like the master, and the girl is not like the girl." ”

Green chrysanthemum picks up bamboo curtains into the house.

In the copper furnace with a square eye on the half wall of the plum bone leaf bamboo, there is a faint wisp of straight color, and it is smoked with peony and lily fragrance, which is not cold and warm, not thick and sweet.

Green chrysanthemum went back to the east, gently lifted the curtain, only poked his head out, and looked quietly. A layer of Yunxi yarn was pulled in front of the pear wood bed of the hundred birds, and a slender figure was faintly seen inward.

That's not waking up.

The girl's temperament is not clay.

The green chrysanthemum is embarrassed, the front can't be offended, and the inside can't be offended, just there with the curtain lifted, and there is no way to advance or retreat.

Suddenly, her back was patted, not heavy, but frightening enough. When I turned around, I accidentally moved so much that the bamboo curtain had to knock on the door.

A plain hand as white as the tip of a shelled bamboo shoot, pulled the swaying curtain and carefully closed the door.

"Ink Purple." Green Ju caressed her heart, "I was so scared by you that my soul flew." ”

A pair of autumn washed eyes, let the good sky light outside, ripple out the shadow of broken leaves. The sound is smooth and untraceable, slightly deep, like a drop of emerald green in clear water, so that the listener cannot ignore it.

"Sneaky, woke up the girl, you begged for a beating, but it has nothing to do with me."

Another green onion hand, holding a peach wood tray steadily, with a white porcelain teapot teacup with a green tobacco bottom. On the wrist, which is more delicate than white porcelain, he does not wear a bracelet. Narrow-sleeved cloud-colored spring pomegranate skirt, willow green leaves and old color armor, a new tea green and silver belt around the waist, not even a sachet and purse, and the hair is only tied tightly with satin.

Such a plain person, when he first began to serve the girl, he was like a gray shadow behind him, and the green chrysanthemum gradually became interested in it after half a decade.

"Mo Zi, look at you bringing tea, the girl is about to wake up?" The first thing the girl did when she woke up was to drink a cup of warm tea.

"About two moments. Yesterday the girl woke up early. I'm afraid that if I wake up early again, I will have to say that the tea will come late, so I will prepare it first. Mo Zi glanced at the sunlight by the window, "What are you doing today on guard and running into the house?" ”

"It's supposed to be the little girl's work, why isn't there an assignment in our girl's yard?" Lu Ju's mouth shattered, "Clearly bully us." The girls don't care, we have to take turns to watch the door. Under the sun, my throat and eyes were smoking. I'm not afraid of the sun, after all, I've been out with the girl and suffered off. I'm annoyed that I have to do the little girls' share when I go home, so that the front one will squeeze us openly and secretly......"

Mo Zibian listened to the complaints, did not interrupt the green chrysanthemum, put down the peach wood tray, took out the plum blossom snow silk pot basket, and tightened the teapot, so as not to make the tea go hot.

After Lu Ju finished speaking, Mo Zi's work was done.

"Ann's mother can really sit still." Mo Zi either didn't speak, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he thundered Lu Ju.

"Look at me, I'll forget about it when I talk to you. This Mrs. An, knowing that the girl had nothing to do in the afternoon, deliberately picked up the hour to come, and she must meet the girl, and let me come in to explore. What do you think to do? Mo Zi has only been by the girl's side for more than half a year, but she can speak better than when she is a child.

"What did Ann's mother tell you?" Mo Zi wanted to know in more detail.

Green Ju frowned and thought for a while, "She knocked on the door urgently, I asked her if she let the dog chase her, but she said what magpie." ”

Mo Zi's eyes were as dark as the moon, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Magpie? ”

"Isn't it? He also said that he couldn't wait, and the other rooms were all around the girls. After Lu Ju said a lot, she said in a low voice, "I heard her say that there is really a happy event, but I think about it, but I still can't think of any happy event." You said, when the girl returned to this house a few years ago, the master took the account book away. The wife was kind on the surface, saying that the girl had been in charge of the family's shop all these years, and it was too hard to go south to north, so she let her rest in Lixia. Our girl rested at this end, and the old man handed over the account book to the fourth and fifth masters. What do you mean? It's the meaning of hard work in vain! ”

"Green chrysanthemum, since the girl has decided, we just need to do our part." Thinking about those account books as high as a hill, Mo Zi raised her eyebrows, and she was in a good mood.

Lu Ju was the most heartless one in this courtyard, and pouted, "I'm not worth it for our girl." In the past few years, I have worked hard to make wedding clothes for others. ”

"It's okay to say this here, if you dare to talk more outside the hospital, wait for the girl to punish you for kneeling on the slate." Mo Zi admonished.

Green Ju wanted to say that was of course, but she heard a delicate and lazy voice from the bedroom.

"Who's out there?"

"Ink Purple."

The slightly deep timbre is light.

Two voices, like two golden beads colliding, compete with each other.

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