Chapter 190: Matters of the Heart

Lin Zhou Ziyu left home and went straight to the Xinglin Pavilion.

At this moment, he was even more anxious to see Zhang Jinwen, so that he would feel more steady.

In broad daylight, there were quite a lot of people on the street, and his horse could not run, so he could only let the horse walk slowly.

Turning into the alley of the Xinglin Pavilion, along the side of the city wall, a red lantern was hung, adding a bit of joy to the festival.

Zhou Ziyu stopped his horse in front of the Qianjin Hall, and Zhu Qing stepped forward: "General Zhou, Jin'er is in the study of the Xinglin Pavilion." ”

"Good!" Zhou Ziyu jumped off the horse, threw the reins to Luo Huai, and strode towards the Xinglin Pavilion.

He deliberately dismounted early, preparing to surprise Zhang Jinwen, otherwise Zhang Jinwen would pull out to greet him as soon as he heard the sound of horses' hooves.

The gate of the Xinglin Pavilion was hidden, and Zhou Ziyu gently pushed open the door and walked in lightly.

The door of the study was also hidden, the corners of Zhou Ziyu's mouth rose, and he pushed open the door of the study: "Jin'er!" ”

Zhang Jinwen and Ji Tong, who were playing with jigsaw puzzles in front of their desks, raised their heads and looked at Zhou Ziyu who came unexpectedly, both panicked.

"Brother Yu?"

"Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Ziyu stood at the door, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he replaced it with a wooden face: "Jin'er, Zhuqing said that you are writing a medical case!" ”

Zhang Jinwen hurriedly put down the wood chips in her hand, walked to Zhou Ziyu's side, and said with a smiling face: "Brother Yu, I thought you would come to pick me up after dinner." ”

Zhou Ziyu looked down at Zhang Jinwen, and felt that this smile looked very empty: "I'm afraid that you will be in a hurry, so I will come over in advance." ”

"Don't worry, don't worry," Zhang Jinwen still smiled: "Brother Yu, you sit, I'll make you tea!" ”

Zhou Ziyu raised his feet and sat down on the Luohan couch: "Okay, it's salty at noon." While looking at Ji Tong, I don't understand why this kid is here again!

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the Xinglin Pavilion is the family banquet set by Lord Yin Ji of Jingzhao, relatives and guests, a total of more than a dozen people came, sat at two tables, and ate lively until after noon. Ji Tong naturally found an excuse to stay.

Ji Tong only lived with Zhang Jinwen three or two times, and then discovered Zhang Jinwen's characteristics, and found that she didn't like rouge gouache like ordinary little ladies, but liked all kinds of brain-wrenching intellectual toys, or group activities that their boys liked.

Ji Tong voted for Zhang Jinwen's favor and talked about the climbing of the Double Ninth Festival, which really aroused Zhang Jin's interest, and asked curiously, what other fun activities are there in mountaineering?

So, Ji Tong asked Zhang Jinwen to take out the jigsaw puzzles and put together various shapes to illustrate the fun of mountaineering.

Fighting and fighting, and another swing came out, Ji Tong said: "Little lady Zhang, now the little ladies in the capital are popular to play swings, I think the courtyard of the Xinglin Pavilion is big enough, why don't you also build a swing frame, those female guests come over, and have more fun, you can also make more friends." ”

Zhang Jinwen said: "I don't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I'm afraid that those little ladies don't want to make friends with me." ”

Ji Tong put down a few pieces of wood on the table: "There are not many little ladies who are playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long. I think I love to play a lot. My classmates, the little ladies who are not out of the cabinet, like to apply grease and powder, kick the shuttlecock and play the swing together. ”

Zhang Jinwen blushed: "I won't kick the shuttlecock with grease and powder." ”

Ji Tongqi said: "The honey fat you make is so good, my mother likes it very much, you see just now they all chased after you and asked you for honey fat honey pills." ”

Zhang Jinwen smiled: "That's right! Ji Gongzi, then look, where is the swing frame going to be installed? How? ”

The two of them began to discuss how to install the swing frame, and from the swing frame to the chess and card table, and from the flower garden to the flower viewing pavilion.

Ji Tong was sneering, and greeted Zhou Ziyu with an unnatural expression: "Brother Zhou, it's my father who is here for a treat at noon." ”

Zhou Ziyu glanced at the vacant position on the other side of the Luohan couch, and motioned for Ji Tong to sit down: "Xiao Ji, you are very idle, you will have an autumn test next month!" ”

Ji Tong put down the wood chips in his hand, walked to the Luohan couch and sat down, only to feel that Zhou Ziyu was imposing, and he wanted to go, but he was reluctant to let Zhang Jin's tea soup brew himself, so he sat down hard, just looking forward to quickly drinking the peace of mind tea.

Chunlan Donglan walked into the study with a charcoal stove and a bucket, put it on the tea table, and bowed her head and retreated.

Zhang Jinwen walked in with a smile: "There just happened to be a newly picked golden cinnamon, so I will make osmanthus tea for you!" ”

"Ahh It smells so good! Ji Tong sniffed: "Is there an osmanthus so early?" Can osmanthus also be made into tea soup? ”

Zhang Jinwen handed the tea lotus with osmanthus to Ji Tong: "Ji Gongzi, osmanthus can refresh your mind, you can drink osmanthus tea soup best." ”

Ji Tong took the tea lotus and sniffed hard: "Great, I often have headaches when I study." ”

Zhou Ziyu looked at it coldly and didn't say a word.

"Huh? What about the fire fold? "Zhang Jinwen is ready to light the stove to boil water.

Ji Tong jumped off the ground: "I'll come!" ”

Let's go do some work, light a fire to keep warm, he is about to be frozen by Zhou Ziyu's ice face.

Zhang Jinwen was not polite, Ji Tong went to light the fire, she took a bowl, added ingredients to it, waited for the water to boil, immediately brewed it, covered it, brought it to Zhou Ziyu, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Yu, this is for you!" ”

"What kind of tea soup is this?"

"Stomach-warming tea soup, especially for you!"

A special preparation made Zhou Ziyu secretly proud, he liked this unique intimacy: "What are you putting in it?" ”

"There is black tea, there are red dates, there are cloves, there are silver osmanthus, there are dang trees, there are barley, there are astragalus and cinnamon, and three grains of rock sugar are added." Zhang Jinwen counted them one by one: "You have eaten a little greasy these days, and your spleen and stomach are definitely not reconciled, so you have to drink some stomach-warming tea soup to recuperate." ”

"So much?"

"Well, in addition to the efficacy of medicinal herbs and ingredients, it is also necessary to match the number to achieve the best effect."

"Ha, just listening to it, my stomach starts to warm."

"Brother Yu, if you say that, it means that you must have been dreaming these nights."

"Really! Can you guess what the dream is? ”

"Let me think about it," Zhang Jinwen pondered: "Brother Yu, did you dream that the sun was so big that the land was cracked?" ”

Zhang Jinwen remembered that Zhou Ziyu's expression had been preoccupied in the past few days, and when she sat down, the palm on the kang table was red, which was a manifestation of internal heat.

Before, Zhou Ziyu's spleen and stomach were cold, but now they are hypothermic, and the contrast is a bit big, so he has to drink some phlegm and smooth tea soup to reconcile it.

Without waiting for Zhou Ziyu to answer, Ji Tong walked to Zhang Jin's side: "Little lady Zhang, it turns out that you still interpret dreams?" ”