When the snow and ice melt, everything recovers. Spring is quietly coming, but Wenjun's heart is unhappy, the originally domineering and willful eldest lady has been tortured by feelings into a sad lady.

Zhuo Yilin felt sorry for his daughter, "Aunt Chun, how is Wenjun doing lately?" ”

"The eldest lady is getting thinner and thinner, master, you can let the young lady go to see Sima Gongzi."

"No, the surname Sima just can't do it, up to Sima Yi, down to Sima Yu, there are no good people."

"Isn't there still Sima Sui Tho, Sima Qian?"

"Talkative, the old man dares to raise the bar. Jun'er, it's suffocating to stay in the house, you see that the weather is good tomorrow, take her out to play, and the mood will naturally be better. ”

"Yes, sir."

"Don't take her to see Sima Xianglu, otherwise, you are the only one who asks."

The next day, Aunt Chun took Wen Jun out to play, Wen Jun wanted to go to the west of the city, but Aunt Chun didn't let her, and asked her to look back, Wen Jun looked back and saw the family Ding Xiaosan and Xiaosi, and knew that her father sent someone to follow her.

So, Wen Jun walked to the south of the city, and Aunt Chun whispered: "There are a lot of people going out today, Miss can take the opportunity to go, and I will block the rest for Miss." ”

So when the master and servant walked to Liuxia Village in the south of the city, the number of people gradually increased. I saw that Aunt Chun saw the stone bridge in front of her, and she had a plan.

Suddenly, Aunt Chun pretended to fall and fell to the other side of the bridge at once, grabbed the bridge with both hands, and shouted, "Little three and four, don't come to save me yet." ”

When the junior and the fourth child saw it, they hurriedly ran over to pull Aunt Chun, but Aunt Chun pretended to be in danger and didn't let the two of them save him quickly.

After wasting all the strength, he finally pulled Aunt Chun up, but when he looked back, the young lady had long since disappeared, and the little three and four only sighed: "I'm going to be scolded when I go back." ”

Aunt Chun secretly laughed.

"Xiu Manxi City Spring, the east wind is green. Today, you can enjoy the flowers, and the red tulle rains. "Xiang Lu said.

"With such interest, what should the eldest lady of the Zhuo family do? I heard she was sick for you. ”

"How is it possible, it is estimated that it will not cure my illness."

"Alas, you're such a stupid man, hopeless." Leave Ji angrily.

"On the spring solstice, the earth recovers, the sound of frogs spreads for thousands of miles, and the warbler sings a branch of spring. Ling Ling'er's grass is hanging water droplets, and the wet path is falling with flowers and mud. Xiang Lu hummed a song complacently.

"Are you so happy?"

"Of course." Xiang Lu turned his head and was startled, and saw Wen Jun's haggard face and sad expression, which was really pitiful for me. "Miss, why are you here?"

Wen Jun didn't answer anything, walked over slowly, and hugged Xiang Lu tightly.

"Miss, it's not good for people to see this."

Wen Jun ignored him and hugged him tighter.

Xiang Lu blushed so much that he realized in his heart: Is Wenjun liking herself.

"Miss, are you hungry?"

Wen Jun let go of her hand and looked at him with pitiful eyes: "Hmm! ”

Xiang Lu took Wenjun home and made a table of food for her, Wenjun opened her mouth and said, "Feed me." ”

"Don't, you eat it yourself."

"Hurry up, stupid." Wen Jun slapped the table angrily.

"Yes......" Xiang Lu was trembling, and hurriedly picked up vegetables for Wen Jun to eat, and Wen Jun smiled happily.

Li Ji secretly observed outside, thinking: I have to find a way to help Wen Jun, just Sima Xianglu's elm head, counting on him to get the year of the monkey.

After lunch.

"Ten miles of spring flowers, low swallows looking for perch, is the answer to leisure and fun. The wind and rain will make this smoke blur, but I am afraid not to go since ancient times. looks miserable, but it is such expectations and joy. Sima sang to Lu.

"What is sad, do you dare to be upset when you see me?"

Xiang Lu can only make up lyrics and sing songs for the happiness of the eldest lady, who makes him feel sorry for the current Wenjun.