Chapter 268: Into the Urn
Wicker has a soft heart, where can she hear this, not to mention that it is related to her brother Yue's life experience. The little girl remembered that Brother Yue wore an old dress to her house back then, and couldn't help but redden, and said, "Brother Yue is not easy." β
"Yes, he doesn't even know the cold and the hot alone, and I feel uncomfortable every time I think about it-" Lu Baozhu whimpered. Wicker hurriedly wiped her tears.
Lu Baozhu was persuaded by her to get better, grabbed her hand and said, "Good sister, you must come, otherwise our sister and brother will not have a single person to congratulate, and it will be too lonely." Don't tell others either, lest those subordinates who look down on people with dog's eyes and arrange behind my back to say that I want to take advantage of the Hou Mansion from the beginning. You know that our sister and brother are not treated well in this house, and they are only poor relatives of the lady's family fighting the autumn breeze, and I have never said how angry I am; Just the three of us have one meal. I can only trust you, and so can my brother, we treat you as if you were our own relatives. β
The wicker was dizzy, a moment of shyness and sweetness, and a burst of sadness for his sweetheart. He stepped on the clouds and went back to his place. I didn't sleep well at night, I got up before dawn, opened the cage and picked it up, changed the jewelry, the hairstyle of Ying'er was always dissatisfied, and the clothes I brought were red and glamorous, and the green ones were not festive.
Wicker usually almost never embarrass others, but today he pointed at the chicken and scolded the dog, Ying'er couldn't help asking: "Miss dresses up so seriously, is she going out today?" β
Wicker's face flushed: "Can't you pick out clothes if you don't go out?" In a fit of anger, he pulled out the hairpin again, and he was not allowed to comb his hair if he scattered it.
In the end, I was worried about my heart, and after an awkward while, I called Ying'er to re-comb a lily bun, and inserted two red coral bead flowers, each of which was the size of a child's fist, and the heart of the flower made of gold silk trembled and trembled, bright and chic, which was very suitable for a naΓ―ve little girl. He wore a pair of matching red coral earrings on his ears, a soft shirt with goose yellow spring greeting patterns, and green embroidered shoes. The little girl is simply the embodiment of spring, bright and fresh.
Wicker picked out fresh tricks to cover up, and said to Ying'er: "I went to Sister Baozhu to do needlework, and my sister said that I wanted to rush out of this embroidery job, and my sister stayed for dinner, and she was there all day today." β
When they arrived at the meditation courtyard, Lu Baozhu took it affectionately, made tea and served fruits, and the two sat head to head in front of the embroidery frame under the window talking about needlework, not mentioning the intimacy of their daughter's family. After a while, Wicker instructed Ying'er: "Hengzhu, I'll be here with my sister all day, and I won't go anywhere else." You don't have to worry about me, go back and watch the little girl sweep the yard, watch them pack up their packages, and leave in a few days, don't drop anything. Come and pick me up in the afternoon. β
Ying'er responded.
Lu Baozhu secretly thought in her heart that this little girl was so good, seeing her face full of spring, she looked out the window from time to time, and she was a little more sure of what would happen next. Lu Xiyue came over at about noon, and saw that he was wearing a moon-white straight body, with a purse made by his sister hanging around his waist, a jade pendant given by Yanhou and the gold silk sachet.
Lu Xiyue is especially suitable for wearing this light color, which makes his figure extra slender, and he is as beautiful as jade.
"Brother Yue" wicker greeted her shyly, and the handsome appearance of her sweetheart made the little girl's heart flutter and fly to the sky.
Lu Xiyue saw wicker unexpectedly, and he thought he was talking about the two sisters. However, the girl's round and delicate face was full of joy and happiness, and her lovely big eyes were shining, and this undisguised admiration pleased him, especially this face was so similar to the hard-hearted little woman who said coldly that "all the men in the world are dead, and nothing happens to you".
The three of them sat separately in the hall, and Lu Baozhu really arranged it, placing a lot of flowers, and the sweet smell made people can't help but shake their hearts.
Lu Baozhu talked about the short happy time in Beijing when he was a child, and the love of his father and mother, who expected that he would turn the sky upside down
mulch; He also recalled the suffering of the delicate female dependents on the way. The skin that was accustomed to wearing silk and satin was worn by the burlap, and the blood bubbles of the golden lotus cared for by the soft-soled embroidered shoes were worn layer after layer, "If my uncle hadn't sent someone to save us, I would have died on the road long ago." Now the grass on the grave is tall. β
Lu Baozhu hid her face and cried as she spoke, and Lu Xiyue also looked depressed, and only drank a cup without saying a word. Wicker listened to Sister Baozhu, a daughter of the family, who had suffered so much, her eyes were red, and she kept comforting her softly, and secretly looked at Brother Yue. I saw that the elegant person like jade had a sad face, sitting on the side and drinking wine, and an unspeakable distress grabbed the little girl's heart, and at the moment I just wanted to hold this man in my arms and comfort him.
Lu Baozhu held back her tears and said with a smile: "Look at me, say something that is uninteresting." It's all Chen sesame rotten grain, and now that our sister and brother are reunited, and we know a fairy-like woman like Sister Mingyu, we should be happy. β
I was embarrassed to hear that I praised myself wicker, but I didn't refute it when I saw Lu Xiyue, a smile escaped from my lips, and my heart beat even more urgently. The three of them chatted while eating, Lu Baozhu and Wicker drank sweet rose fruit wine, and Lu Baozhu also laughed and shouted: "Sister Mingyu, don't be greedy, although this wine tastes like honey, it still has a little stamina." β
What poured tiger bone wine for Lu Xiyue was only said: "This is specially sent by my aunt, saying that it is the best way to dispel rheumatism, brother, you have not been in good spirits recently, drink a few more glasses." Turn around and tell Tongxi to come and bring this jar back. Drink a glass every day to relieve fatigue. β
I didn't realize that the banquet was crippled. Lu Baozhu took wicker down to wash her face, re-groomed her makeup, and took a piece of her own clothes to change for her. Take a moment to go back and see that Lu Xiyue was still drinking cup after cup, her eyes were obviously a little straight. She walked over and snatched the wine glass, and said softly, "Brother, drinking too much hurts your body." I asked the girl to take you to wash your face, and you will go back after resting at my sister's place, and now the sun is shining. Lu Xiyue nodded, and the girl came up to serve without mentioning it.
Lu Baozhu turned back to this side, Wicker washed his face and changed his clothes again, much more refreshed, but he looked a little tired. Lu Baozhu said kindly: "My sister is tired for a while, and my brother is also tired of asking him to go into the inner room to rest." It's a good time for everyone to rest. After a pause, he said, "My aunt called me suddenly." Sister Mingyu, I'll go over for a while, I'll bother you to take care of it for a while, but it's nothing, just look at the little girl, don't break the chopsticks. There are people in my brother's place, but I don't need my sister. β
Wicker blushed and shyly silent. Lu Baozhu took the maid out of the house, and everywhere in the middle of the day was dizzy, quietly, Mrs. Hou dozed off without a match, and when she saw her daughter coming, she couldn't help but cheer up and greet her.
Lu Baozhu was particularly happy today, and Mrs. Hou looked at her a few times: "Zhu'er, have you drunk?" β
Lu Baozhu nodded: "I celebrated my birthday with my brother and sister, and I drank a few glasses." β
Mrs. Hou was ashamed for a while, looked at Lu Baozhu's maids outside the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Bao'er is not too young, and you should also leave incense for your father's family." I went back to Beijing this time to help him pick it out, and it was very nice to have a Miss Wang. β
Lu Baozhu smiled slightly, and deliberately asked, "This Miss Wang is the young lady of that family?" β
Mrs. Hou said, "Isn't it your third aunt's maiden niece." Lu Baozhu pursed his lips. After seeing that the time was about the same, he made an excuse to go back first.
When he returned to the Meditation Courtyard, Lu Baozhu deliberately laughed twice outside, and shouted, "Sister Mingyu, I'm back." A small scream was heard, accompanied by a burst of sobbing.
Lu Baozhu deliberately panicked and shouted: "Sister Mingyu, what's wrong with you?" "Rushing in.
Wicker cried out in despair, "Don't come in, don't come in." It can be said that it was too late, that time was fast, Lu Baozhu had already appeared at the door of the room, with a wide mouth and a helpless hand.
( = Old Song)