"For a long time, I said, I didn't help you with anything. And she said, Thou hast given him unto me, and it is my best dream.

On the flat paper, the delicate and elegant font is reflected. Just like herself, standing on the embankment of the spring breeze and willows.

She said, "Thank you, thank you for helping me."

Tongues of fire curled up, and her words quickly curled up into ashes.

Carved windows.

Golden silk nanmu on the case.

The three-foot-long jade cabbage shines on the seat of the red sour branch. More than a dozen crystal clear dew drops are reflected in the bottom of the veins of the vegetable leaves.

A flower butterfly that flew from nowhere landed on the edge of a half-exposed cabbage heart.

I raised my sleepy eyes, and today's copper kettle drip is about to run out again.

"What a big cabbage,"

Zhaorui suddenly jumped on the table, aimed at the jade cabbage and gnawed it violently.

"Oops, my teeth,"

Zhaorui covered his mouth. Its brow flickered up and down, as if someone had twisted it on its face.

I carried its tail and dangled it from side to side in mid-air. Looking back at the jade cabbage on the case, the saliva was pulled far and long in the center of the cabbage.

"Sorry," I stared at it without blinking.

"Hey, I'll wipe it clean right away,"

Zhao Rui bared his teeth and squeezed out a very distorted smile.

He took out another blue stone the size of an egg from his bosom and stuffed it into me in a flattering manner.

Me: "......"

The left eyebrow jumped and jumped, and for a while I didn't know what to say.

Zhaorui thought I was too little, and silently put his hand into his pocket. He poured out a pile of colorful stones, large and small, and pushed them reluctantly towards me.

"Where did it come from?"

I picked up the blue stone and looked at it, and there was a faint mark around the gem.

"Dig ...... Digging ...... ...... digging in the ashes"

Zhaorui was slightly stunned, and then opened his mouth: "No...... No...... Stole them, they all fell so much dust, they must be unwanted by others,"

I touched its head: "Well, I didn't say you, what about the circle outside the stone,"

"Uh, that's so bad, I bit it off and threw it away,"

Zhaorui touched his head and laughed a little embarrassedly.

I said, "You pick them up and melt them into a golden ball, and you can eat a few more muttons tonight,"

"Really? I'll go back as soon as I go! ”

Zhaorui swooped and disappeared into the fragrant bone shop.

The colorful gems are carefully packed in a bright yellow brocade bag. I flipped the heavy bag of gems and, thoughtfully, glanced at the jade cabbage.

Interesting, it did.

The next day it was sunny.

The winter sun hung warmly in the air.

Pedestrians on the street are also gradually coming out and walking.

The old street, which has been silent for half a winter, has also seen people one after another.

The old man in the Liu family wine shop on the other side moved out a quilt that was extended by pine cranes. Hanging on the eight-foot-long bamboo pole stand in front of the door, he stretched out a pair of rough and cracked hands, slapping the cotton quilt inch by inch.

The proprietress of several shops next door was gathering around the stone in front of Lao Zhang's wooden comb shop. leisurely sipping the fried pumpkin seeds, setting up the dragon gate for a while.

It is nothing more than that: whoever is who, this month they have become married again. Who's who, I hugged the big fat boy again.

But without exception, they all envied the Lin couple.

A big red flower jacket with a loofah face leaned over and spit out a mouthful of melon seed shells. She raised her long, thin eyebrows, and her red lips cracked a slit.

She said, "Tsk, Mrs. Lin, what a blessing. Before getting married, my father's mother and brother hurt, and after I got married, my husband and mother-in-law hurt. ”

"This woman, with her all her life, I can't wake up laughing every night," the loofah face added.

A fat woman with a pumpkin head hurriedly interjected, "Isn't it? Where have they, the noble ladies who grew up with golden spoons, tasted the sorrows of our yellow-faced mothers-in-law? ”

"Yes, yes. I heard that this Mrs. Lin has been married to Master Lin for seven years. A woman with tall legs like a lantern, with her eyes wide open, exaggerated the figure "seven".

The tall lantern looked around cautiously, and stretched out his finger to draw a "one": "I am pregnant with such a one!" Look, you can make the Lin family happy! It's a banquet and a singing, and the money is spent like paper. Gee! A hen that has not laid an egg for seven years has finally laid an egg. Don't celebrate! ”

A middle-aged woman who looked like a big green winter melon swooped down on the tall lantern, threatening to tear her mouth apart.

"You can save it, it's not cheaper than your mouth! Your family is old and young, plus your maternal uncle, but you went to the Lin family's banquet and ate a lot of good things. You're embarrassed to arrange people behind your back, I think you can't eat grapes and your heart is sour. ”

After that, the winter melon woman was ashamed of the tall lantern.

"You ......" the tall lantern stomped his feet, his face blue for a while and white for a while. After all, one word was squeezed out, "Hmph!" ”

A soft-voiced little woman with flowers inserted herself between the two. persuaded him: "The two sisters don't quarrel, let's just live our own little life." Besides, the Lin couple looked at the barbarian right. Lang is talented, good-looking, beautiful and kind-hearted. Such a good family is better to bless them and live a long life. ”

"Not necessarily,"

I don't know who in the crowd said a word.

"Yo Yo Yo, why are the grapes so sour today. Look, there's another sour one here. ”

The women burst out laughing, twisted their waists and gossiped a few words, and then went back to their shops.

……

It was rare that there was no wind tonight, so I walked straight into the small courtyard and watched the desolate scenery for a while.

Su Niang will have already packed the lunch box, and Zhao Rui looked at me with bright eyes.

I exhaled softly, a cloudy breath in my chest.

said, "Let's go,"

Invisible figure, disappeared into the dark night.

After a stick of incense.

In the partial courtyard of the Lin Mansion.

The lacquered pupils reflected her pale and bloodless face.

"Mrs. Lin, are you better?" I asked deafly.

"Hui Niang, Ruan Hui Niang, just call me Hui Niang," Ruan Hui Niang opened her mouth, her thin lips as pale as paper, looked up at me, and corrected me seriously and seriously.

As if sensing that she was a little out of shape, she drooped her hair in a cloudy bun. "I...... I...... Very good...... Had a good time,"

Her voice suddenly weakened: "Yi Gongzi, thank you, thank you for helping me,"

After a long time, I sighed and looked at her skinny body.

"I didn't help you with anything,"

"No, no, no, if you are willing to give him to me, it will be my best dream." She shook her head, a loving smile on her face.

Her slender hands climbed up to her bulging belly, and she giggled for no reason.

Like a fish drinking water, it knows its own warmth and coldness.

I looked around, shabby beds, bedding and furniture. It's really embarrassing for Master Lin, in such a short period of time, he can find such a complete.

"You...... Eat, I've brought you some food, you should make up for it,"

"What do you want to do...... Don't come here......"

She took a step back and picked up a hidden pair of scissors. Holding it at the front of his chest, his body was tense, and his expression was very vigilant.

"Hui Niang, Ruan Hui Niang,"

I tugged at the corners of my lips, stared into her eyes and said softly.

Her eyes were misty.

The fog gradually lifted.

Revealing the unbearable memories of these days.

The light veil was fluttering, and the golden beast furnace was filled with smoke. On the carved bed of the painted mirror, the mandarin ducks play in pairs.

He had a smile on his face, smiling like the warm sun of the three springs and the willow embankment shining on the water. He held the decoction in his hand and walked towards her step by step.

The gaze is focused, gentle as water.

He moved his slightly thin lips, and his voice was surprisingly moving.

"Hui Niang, come here, drink soup, and feed you for your husband,"

He said, a cold light passing through his eyes.

Hui Niang trembled and kept retreating. His eyes were full of tears, but he stubbornly didn't let them fall.

"No...... Don't come...... Stay back...... You go away," Hui Niang commanded powerlessly, propping up her limp body.

"What's wrong with Hui Niang, but her body is uncomfortable again? Huiniang, don't be afraid, after drinking this bowl of Luozi soup, you can be alive again. ”

He said things that were not moving at all in a moving voice.

"Don't come here!"

Hui Niang slumped over the side of the bed, struggling to prop herself up with her palms.

In the lintel, a shadow came.