Chapter 33: The Old Thing Repeats Itself
Sending away Dugu Mingyue, Yushu came to the Hibiscus Garden, sat on the grass under the big locust tree, put her hands on her forehead, and watched the early autumn sun.
Looking at it, Yushu laughed at herself for being stupid. No wonder Dugu Mingyue wants to hide in the shade of a tree, so that she won't be pierced by the sun. Lowered her head, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and heard someone call her behind her.
"Yushu, why are you hiding here?" Qin Shiniang and Su He saw that Yushu had not returned for a long time, so they looked for it.
The two of them sat down on Yushu's knees, one left and one right. Soho helped her tuck the broken hair around her ears, and asked with a smile, "Chunjuan said that he was a pretty man in a water-colored shirt, who is it?" ”
"Dugu Mingyue."
"It's the famous Dugu Lang!" When Dugu Mingyue came to the training center, Soho had a close relationship with him, and he was very regretful, "I heard Granny Liang say that he was born with a good appearance, and I don't know how good it is." ”
Qin Shiniang snorted, "It must not be as good as You Qilang in Xixi Building." ”
was teased by her, Soho had a red face, hugged her knees, and her cheeks bulged, "I won't tell you!" ”
Qin Shiniang didn't coax her, and muttered to herself, "Last time, he came to my house with the flower and bird envoy and took a look at it from a distance. Wearing a big hat, I can't see any graceful and suave immortals. The hippie smiled and leaned towards Yushu's side, and begged in a coquettish voice, "Next time he comes to you, tell me to take a closer look!" ”
"He'll be gone tomorrow."
Soho forgot to get angry, "So fast? ”
"yes. So fast. ”
Even if Feng Zhu stayed in the Qixia Pavilion, Wu Aqiao's clothes were still blowing in her ears like the wind. Feng Zhu vaguely remembered that Wu Aqiao, who came to the training center at the beginning, was timid when he looked at people, and was cautious no matter what he did, for fear of being punished.
Feng Zhu looked at the newly broken Yueji in the courtyard and sighed faintly.
"Sir!" Someone called her.
Is it Yushu? It doesn't sound like it. Feng Zhu followed the prestige, and the person who came was willow green and half-armed, with a faint melancholy color between his eyebrows, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he came with a curling smile.
"Is this ......" Feng Zhu almost didn't dare to admit it, "Ah Qiao?" ”
"Yes! It's a coincidence! ”
Wu Aqiao responded softly, came to Feng Zhu, and saluted her, "Mr. Feng Zhu." When he raised his face, tears gleamed in his eyes.
Feng Zhu took a few steps forward, grabbed her hand, and looked at it carefully, "Ah Qiao has grown into an adult." "Isn't it an adult? Twenty-two-year-old Wu Aqiao is not married yet.
Wu Aqiao is famous in Kyoto, but in the end, she is from a humble background and a craftsman, and ordinary officials and eunuchs will not ask for marriage. The businessman wanted to marry, but Wu Aqiao was unwilling.
After a delay of coming and going, she became a veritable old woman.
Feng Zhu secretly sighed in her heart, Wu Aqiao was no longer the little girl with timid eyes. She is full of energy now, and she has confidence wherever she goes.
"Sir, I brought back a few baskets of Pinggu peaches, Master praised them for their deliciousness, you can also taste them."
As soon as the four words of Pinggu Big Peach came out, Feng Zhu's head buzzed.
"Ah Yu, you love peaches so much, are you the reincarnation of a monkey?"
"Don't fight! Don't fight! Look at! Pinggu big peach, fresh and sweet! ”
"Ah, when your father wins this battle, let's get married......"
"Ah, Your Highness treats me with the courtesy of a countryman, and I should repay him with the courtesy of a countryman......"
"Ah, if there is an afterlife, I will not live up to you!"
If there is an afterlife......
Feng Zhu smiled bitterly, if the two are not negative in this life, they are complete, so why wait for the next life?
"Sir? Mr? Wu Aqiao held the big peach in her hand and called her with a smile, "Sir, try it." ”
Feng Zhu took it, the big pink peach is very good-looking, the same as the one in her memory, what about the taste? Is it still that luscious and juicy? Thinking about it, her palms sweated slightly, as if what she was holding was not a peach, but a sharp blade, a sharp blade that cut out the heart and bones.
Wu Aqiao felt that Feng Zhu's expression was different, and he wanted to ask carefully, so he heard someone at the door shouting happily, "Sir, sir." "One or two sounds, crispy and sweet.
Feng Zhu raised his eyes and looked, and outside the door, Yushu, who was wearing a yellow shirt and a green skirt, flew into the Qixia Pavilion like a small butterfly.
"It's Yushu." Feng Zhu smiled and beckoned to her.
When Yushu saw that a guest was coming, she stopped her steps and hesitated in place.
"This is your senior sister, Qiao Niang."
Yushu immediately understood. This is Wu Aqiao, who Shen Niangzi looked at. However, she heard from Soho that after eating tea in the hexagonal pavilion of Jinyuan, Shen Niangzi was much more affectionate to Wu Aqiao. Maybe the two of them laughed and grudged.
Yushu approached, saluted, and stood with her hands down.
"Sit down. They are all classmates, so there is no need to be restrained. Feng Zhu spoke, and Yushu sat down. As soon as she sat down, Feng Zhu forced the big peach to her, "Pinggu big peach, your senior sister brought it back from Kyoto." Eat it. ”
Feng Zhu seemed to be in a hurry to discard the hot potato, and without waiting for Yushu to be polite, the big peach was already in her arms. This peach, it's very sour, right? I have lied to Mr. Feng Zhu several times, and it is not too much to help her eat a sour peach. However, it doesn't look unpalatable. Closing her eyes and taking a bite of it, the honey seemed to be sweet to her heart.
It's unbelievably delicious!
Yushu regretted it a little. I knew it was so sweet, I should have brought it back to Ah Niang to taste, she must have never eaten such a sweet peach.
Wu Aqiao stopped when he saw Yushu take a bite, so he asked, "Isn't it delicious?" ”
Yushu shook her head, "It's delicious." So I want to take it back and give it to my mother. ”
Wu Aqiao's face froze slightly.
It was as if she had wrapped the bite of the Wufu cake in a veil, which had happened only yesterday.
Regarding this allusion, Feng Zhu heard Shen Niangzi say it more than once.
Yushu inadvertently repeated the old thing, and Feng Zhu was also deeply moved. She immediately understood why Shen Niangzi was kind to Wu Aqiao. Such an intimate child is really painful.
Wu Aqiao's throat seemed to be blocked with cotton, and he struggled several times to find his voice, "Eat." I'll send you a few more to take home. ”
Yushu waved her hand again and again, "No! No! ”
"Senior Sister Tong doesn't need to be so polite." Wu Aqiao stroked Yushu's black and shiny forehead hair, and asked her with a smile, "Are you used to using your left hand?" Do you use your left hand for embroidery, too? ”
Feng Zhu's face changed slightly, and he wanted to explain for Yushu, but he saw Yushu revealing his right hand hidden in the sleeve, "My hand was born with a disability and can't stretch it." ”
Wu Aqiao's smile was not gone, and he froze on his face in embarrassment, "I, I didn't mean to." ”
"It's fine. I can write, draw, and embroider with my left hand. It's just not good to play the piano. Yushu said regretfully.
Wu Aqiao's expression was relieved, "If the embroidery is good, it is very good." ”
Yushu ate peaches while chatting, and when a big peach was eaten, the atmosphere was much warmer.
Feng Zhu raised his hand and handed her a famous thorn, "Take a trip for Mr. Xiu Mushi, okay?" ”
Yushu took the famous thorn, "Okay! ”
Immediately afterwards, he handed over a painting scroll, "Take this painting to Master Chu of Chongde Academy, and say that he will be invited to taste it." Yushu took it, and she recognized that this was the fake that imitated the master of the Changqing Pavilion.
Wu Aqiao said with a smile: "Chongde Academy is halfway up the mountain. Take my bullock cart and save a lot of effort. ”
Without waiting for Yushu to excuse herself, Wu Aqiao patted the back of her hand, "That's it." ”