Chapter Eighty-Eight: It's Snow (3)
Zhang Qizuo nodded in agreement, and did not forget to push Tang Nan with an appreciative gaze in his hand, and encouraged: "Go, I have lived in the second uncle's house for so long, and I should pay some labor!"
Tang Nan wanted to be choked for a while, and he didn't know how to refute it. Meng Yuyun made persistent efforts, poked his round belly and said, "Look at you, you have gained so much weight, do you move more?"
"......" Tang Nan wanted to be completely defeated, so he resigned himself to packing up the dishes and chopsticks, and went to wash the dishes in a gray manner.
"You said about Mother Huahua, right?" Eating today, the most diligent flower on weekdays is closed, Zhang Chengzuo is not a fool, he thought of it when he used his brain.
Meng Yuyun licked her lips and didn't speak, Su Xin reacted very quickly, she pointed to the rhubarb that was chained, and whispered, "I'll go put some water on the rhubarb to drink."
"Go ahead." A few days ago, the flowers saw that it was too cold, so they also made a nest for the rhubarb, and there was worn-out cotton wool in it, and it was napping comfortably on it.
Su Xin trotted over, lowered her head and smiled affectionately at Rhubarb, skillfully added some to Rhubarb's bowl of water, and when she was done, she moved to a small bench, stared at Rhubarb, muttered a few words from time to time, and patted Rhubarb's head. Rhubarb also cooperated, and was very well-behaved under her hands.
Meng Yuyun retracted her gaze towards Su Xin, she knew that the master was staring at herself, she lowered her head, and whispered: "Saying that, I am a little worried about her when she locks herself up in despair."
Zhang Qizuo glanced thoughtfully at the tightly closed door, suddenly amplified his voice, and said loudly: "It's useless for you to worry about this, it's all up to her to see it clearly."
Meng Yuyun was taken aback by Master's words, and hurriedly turned her head to look, seeing that the door was still closed, and there was no reaction, so she patted her chest, frowned and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"
"Hmph, what am I doing? I'm doing this for your good, you are a child, where can I solve everything for her, I look tired and panicked! Zhang Cheng hated that iron could not become steel, and poked Meng Yuyun's head.
"I'm not tired." She subconsciously retorted.
"Heh, I'm not tired yet!" Zhang Qizuo snorted coldly, "Look at your eyes, they are red, don't go back, have a good rest tonight!" ”
Meng Yuyun pouted, touched her eyelids, and in the morning she saw that her eyes were red, so she blocked her hair and kept her head down. I just thought that no one would see it, and I still couldn't hide from the master's fiery eyes.
whispered a good word, she smiled and waved at Su Xin, "Come here!" ”
Su Xin is very well-behaved, seeing that the master called herself, she raised her legs and rushed over, like a tumbling zongzi, fat and cute.
"Sleep with me tonight, okay?" Meng Yuyun pinched the little girl's fleshy face.
Su Xin didn't reply for a while, her little slap face was entangled, and she didn't know whether to agree. After all, in her heart, there is a difference between master and servant. It's just that......
She looked at her master's smiling eyes, shook her head, and nodded silently.
How did she know Su Xin's carefulness of twisting around, she saw that the little girl agreed, so she happily reached out to pull the little girl's hand.
Su Xinmei's hands have a lot of meat, which is soft in the palm of her hand, which makes Meng Yuyun's heart turn into a puddle of spring water, and she can't wait to give all her good things to Su Xin with both hands.
And Tang Nanyu also washed the dishes and chopsticks, and just when he heard Meng Yuyun's words, he rushed over with a teasing smile, hugged one of Meng Yuyun's arms, and kept shaking.
He blinked a pair of eyes and said flatteringly: "Ah Nan, the winter days in Chang'an are so cold, the nights are long, and the mattress is always cold, do you think I can sleep with you too?"
Meng Yuyun twitched the corner of her mouth and coldly threw down a word, "Get out!" ”
Tang Nanyu didn't feel embarrassed at all, but he still stared at Meng Yuyun happily with a flattering gaze, and kept repeating in his mouth: "Please!"
Zhang Qizuo couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked someone's ass with one kick, and it could be seen that the force was very heavy, and Tang Nan wanted to cover his ass and scream.
Meng Yuyun sneered, "You deserve it!" ”
When the words fell, he pulled Su Xin, who was puffed on his cheeks, and went to his room.
Behind the closed door, there was a dead silence, as if there was no one.
Wanhua trembled, barely supported her body by supporting the wall, staggered close to the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it in her mouth, which was bland and tasteless.
She climbed onto the cold quilt and curled up trying to hug herself, but she was still cold. She listened to the conversations outside the door one by one, and knew that she was indeed too cowardly. Compared to Ah Nan, he is like a child who has not grown up.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Akane would just repeat as if she was stupid, burying her face in the quilt, a stream of liquid running across her chin and falling into the fabric of the quilt. It's smudged, wet, slimy.
I don't know how long it took, but she took a deep breath, and her face was calm after making a decision. However, at this moment, Meng Yuyun was already asleep in her sleep, if she knew, she would not let herself sleep so dead.
Unfortunately, she didn't know.
The snow fell all night, and it fell softly all over Chang'an, and the thick layer on the eaves was like a white blanket woven by the sky, covering the world that had lost its spring color.
An early riser cat climbed up and stepped on it, squeaking and croaking. was so frightened that the tanuki cat meowed, waking Meng Yuyun up.
Meng Yuyun didn't lie in bed, she put on her clothes by herself, and Su Xin was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands.
In the mirror, his face finally regained some blood. On the dressing table, there was a cold half-face mask, which was sent by Zou Ran.
Fingers caressed the rounded edges of the mask, hesitated for a moment, and put it on.
Surprisingly, the mask was not cold on her face in winter, and it was faintly hot, sticking to half of her ruined face, revealing only the intact other half.
Pushing open the door, the wind and frost hit her face, Meng Yuyun didn't react for a while, and there was a thin layer of snowflakes on her face, which melted into water and crossed her cheeks.
The snow-capped expanse between the heaven and the earth, the undulating buildings, are scattered, and the beauty has become a picture.
And what really suffocated Meng Yuyun was the red figure, holding an oil-paper umbrella, with long ink-colored hair floating in the air entangled with the falling snowflakes, and her rich eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles at the moment. He came slowly, step by step, and approached Meng Yuyun.
Meng Yuyun was like a fool, opening her mouth wide, looking at the beauty, without blinking her eyes.