Chapter Seventy-Eight: Meet at the Chai Heduel

Su's father had already pulled Su Hongtu's sleeve and appeared at the gate of the courtyard, Su Hongtu reluctantly gave Miss Li a polite scholarly look, and Miss Li also bowed to Su Hongtu gracefully, and the expressions of the two were like a meeting between the two heads of state, this etiquette was impeccable, and it can be called a model of etiquette.

Mingyue was a little suspicious, how can this Li family say that it is also a scholarly family and a scholarly family, it is not difficult to see from Li Yuejin's body movements, but how could she send her daughter to the door without knowing the etiquette this time? Aren't you afraid that Su Hongtu, who is engaged, will regret it after high school?

Mingyue thought about these without reverie, she was frightened and frightened, she had just recovered from a serious illness, her body was weak, she could only sit on the ground after squatting for a while, although there was some firewood and grass on the ground, but it was still cold like bones, if she stayed for a while, her ass was either frozen into chrysanthemum cream or external hemorrhoids, obviously neither of which was a good thing.

It's just that this Su Hongtu exerted his stubborn temperament again, and he was pulling at the gate of the courtyard, just not going into the house, first saying that the weather was cold, and it was easy to feel unwell, fever and cold, and then pointed to the vast mountains in the distance, telling that there were countless fierce beasts and fierce birds hidden inside, either Wang Lihu of Liuhe Village was torn off by a tiger, or Xiang Yaozu of this village was licked by a blind bear half of his face, which frightened Miss Li's face turned pale, and her hands were stirred in front of her, like a speechless puppet doll, and she didn't know how to move.

Mingyue couldn't help but laugh secretly, this stupid nerd turned out to have such a dark side, the excuse that the girl was looking for was to see the scenery in the mountains, he just talked about the blood in the mountains, and the good girl just made him scared and lost his face.

Li Yuejin is not a beautiful lady, but she can also be regarded as a small jasper, melon seed face, cherry mouth, willow eyebrows, petite body, from a visual point of view, half a head shorter than Mingyue, her hair is soft and smooth, with a faint fragrance, the fragrance is light and elegant, and the whole person is also out of cheesiness, like a fairy in winter.

Mingyue is a little confused, such a good girl, with you a wooden nerd, what are you still coquettish?

Su Hongtu was still going to talk about everything, Su's mother was a little unhappy, and hurriedly let Miss Li into the house, the peach blossoms on her face were like hatred against the bright moon, This is the difference between having a talented father and not having a father.

Su Hongtu hesitated, he didn't want to enter and had to enter the house, and he looked unwilling, and gradually fell behind everyone and distanced himself.

Mingyue hurriedly threw a stone, and the stone whistled past, hitting the bluestone road in front of Su Hongtu, making a "pop" sound.

Su Hongtu stopped, picked up the stones, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, Miss Li heard the crisp sound of the stones, and stopped and looked at it in confusion, Su Hongtu waved his hand and said: "Miss Li, please, I will go to the study to get the four treasures of the study, and chant poems with Miss." ”

Miss Li smiled politely, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. Doing poetry right is Su Hongtu's hobby, and it is also the only hobby, every time in addition to making poems or making poems, the two have never talked about topics other than this.

Miss Li entered the house accompanied by Su's mother, and Su Hongtu looked around like a baby who had done something wrong, and when she looked at the corner, she saw a pair of small hands shaking under the firewood stack, like a sultry kitten beckoning to him.

Su Hongtu looked into the house vigilantly, and saw that Su's mother was beckoning Li Yue to eat tea, Li Yuejin's girl Mo'er was moving things down in the carriage at the door, and Su Hongtu saw that no one was paying attention to him, and he also got into the firewood stack like a mouse.

Regardless of the coldness on the ground, he sat side by side with Mingyue under the firewood stack, his eyes were as happy as stars in the sky, shining with brilliance, and he looked at it happily: "Mingyue, I know that you can't let go of the grand plan in your heart." ”

Mingyue's face turned dark again, this Su Hongtu always had this ability to kill people in a second, and said with a straight face: "Su Tongsheng, I am here to buy pen, ink and paper from you, and there is no other distraction." ”

Su Hongtu threw a ghost talent and muttered in a low voice: "You always said this before, and when you turned around, you shouted for me to teach you to read, and you used this as an excuse to help me make shoes and socks." ”

So there is still a past? No wonder no matter whether Mingyue beats or scolds Su Hongtu, Su Shudu sticks to Mingyue as his person, and the most culprit is the original Mingyue! What are you doing with such a stupid bookworm?

Mingyue forgot that at this time, she seemed to be more flirtatious than Mingyue in the past, and everyone "sent wives" to come, and she also came to the door to "provoke", although she really didn't mean it, who let only the Su family in the whole village have pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and she was in a hurry to repay Wei Zhixing's debt and life?

A gust of north wind blew, blowing Chai He's brush, and also blowing Mingyue's weak body couldn't stop trembling, and she couldn't help but hold her shoulders with her hands.

Su Hongtu's eyes were panicked, and he wanted to hold Mingyue's hands to help Nuan Nuan, but because of etiquette, he was afraid that men and women would not kiss, so he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and finally simply lowered his head and exhaled hot air at Mingyue's hand with his mouth, like a warm current warming Mingyue's already frozen body.

Mingyue hugged her shoulders with her hands, not far from her chest, Su Hongtu was in a hurry, lowered his head and blew hot air at Mingyue's hand, his mind was good, but this posture was too ambiguous, the way he leaned forward, how did he look like a lust-dissatisfaction embryo, although his eyes were so unadulterated.

Mingyue had no choice but to put down her hands in embarrassment, consciously stretched out to Su Hongtu's mouth, and let him breathe hot. Such an indifferent Su Hongtu, like a scholar in the painting, is not as annoying as when he opens his mouth to speak.

The two were relatively silent under the firewood stack, Su's mother had already walked out of the house with the curtain, and saw the coachman and Mo'er carrying things, looking around suspiciously, not seeing her son Su Hongtu as scheduled, Su's mother asked Mo'er anxiously: "Mo'er, have you seen Hongtu?" ”

Mo'er also looked around suspiciously for a moment, shook her head and replied: "My uncle was still in the courtyard just now, and the kung fu that turned around was gone, wasn't he in the house?" ”

Su Mu frowned and looked at Chai Heduan, the corner of Chai He, Su Hongtu's cyan robe was already exposed, Su Mu glanced at Mo'er in a panic, stepped on the corner of the robe under her feet, blocked Chai Hedun with her body, and said with a vague smile: "Oh, maybe Hongtu went to the study to get his new poems to Yue Jin to taste, this baby is a nerd, Mo'er hurry up and enter the house, it's a cold day, it's weird and uncomfortable." ”

Mo'er smiled, it is rare for Su's mother to know what her son is like, this aunt of the Su family, three sentences are not separated from the poetry, five sentences are not separated from the ancient and the present, ten out of eleven nerds, but it is a pity that the old man's appetite is right, and he also asked the temple to take a hexagram, and calculated that Su Hongtu will definitely be in the official robe in the future, and the future is bright, so he insisted on getting married to Miss Su and Su Shudu.

Mo'er knows, even Miss knows, Su Gongzi doesn't like Miss, there is no other reason, Miss Li is outstanding, the female celebrity is first-class, skilled in piano and chess, the only deficiency is that she can't write poetry, this is to blame the master, the old thinking is troublesome, thinking that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, and it is good to do her job as a woman, and the current young lady has to start learning again in order to cater to her uncle.

Mo'er chuckled, took the fruit box bought from the county to the house, and as soon as her figure flashed into the house, Su Mu pulled Su Hongtu out from under the firewood stack with a fierce face, and said in a vicious voice: "Hongtu, if you don't know how to restrain and are confused by the little fox here, I will call the whole village and arrest Yin Mingyue to make people humiliated!" Which one is more and which one is less is your own cushion. ”

Mingyue pursed her lips and directly followed Su's words: "Aunt Su, if you lend me your pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, I will leave secretly." Otherwise, I will swagger out of the firewood stack, shouting, is it the Su family or me who suffers, you know in your heart, which one is more, which one is less, you should take advantage of the cushion yourself. ”

Su Shi was so angry that his lips were like the dead leaves of this winter, shivering by the cold wind, and with blue and purple, this was going to be noisy, this little fox spirit had to be like the old fox (a kind of plant seed covered with thorns, the scientific name is Cangzi), sticking to the body and unable to go down, if you don't carry it into the door, you have to carry it into the door, sure enough, the old man is right, the tree has no bark, it has to die, people have no face, invincible. He was a faceless person, so he had to lose to the shameless Yin Mingyue.

Mo'er didn't see Su's mother and son come in for a long time, and looked at the courtyard curiously, Su was busy pulling Su Hongtu into the house, and before leaving, he didn't forget to kick the firewood under his feet and stepped on Mingyue.

Su Shi entered the house, pretended to take the time to fry peanuts, and threw Su Hongtu's pen, ink, paper and inkstone into the firewood stack.

Mingyue pulled her lips and smiled, her body came out of the firewood stack like a loach, and she shrank back and squeezed out of the crack in the door.

Mo'er, who had been peeping, changed her face, but she pretended not to see anything.

Su Hongtu sat on the kang, his face was indifferent, but his body was like sitting on pins and needles, stretching his neck and looking out, but he couldn't see anything in the paper-paste window, Su came in and looked at Su with an earnest face, Su nodded with a gloomy face, Su Hongtu breathed a sigh of relief, and chatted with Miss Li without a match.

Miss Li indifferently looked at Su Hongtu, who said that he had taken the four treasures of the study but returned empty-handed, and said with a smile: "Master Su, are there no new poems and texts for Yue'er to appreciate today?" ”

Su Gongzi shook his head embarrassedly, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were all taken away, what else did he appreciate? For fear of refuting Miss Li and rolling up Mr. Li's face, after all, Mr. Li has the grace to teach and recommend him.

Su Hongtu leaned over slightly and saluted: "Miss Li is here to see the winter scenery of this big mountain, can Hongtu be disappointed?" ”

After saying that, she stood up, bowed again, and led Miss Li outward, Miss Li stood up unhurriedly, and gave Su Hongtu a salute, humbly letting Su Hongtu go first, and the two of them only saluted each other no less than five times from entering the hospital to entering the house and then leaving the house.

Su Hongtu stepped forward first, Miss Li called Su Hongtu with a red face, Su Hongtu didn't know why, Miss Li nodded lightly, Mo'er got the order, walked in front of Su Hongtu, gave Su Hongtu a salute, and then reached out and picked several straw dead leaves on the robe behind Su Hongtu, Su Hongtu's face suddenly turned red, like a rising winter day.

Miss Li said lightly: "Filial piety comes first, and Mr. Su can help his father and mother collect firewood and carry water, which is really a model of my great qi." ”

Su Hongtu smiled and smiled, but what he saw in front of him was the rare quiet years of sitting with Mingyue under the firewood stack.

Su Mu, who had been holding on to a string, breathed a sigh of relief, Miss Li's smile was like a flower, but she couldn't reach the bottom of her eyes, her heart was as cold as the wind, and finally turned into an ice arrow, and the forest was cold.