Chapter 39: Fishing
Weibo 'Jade' is a person who has devoted his whole life to cursive writing, and can endure the cold and loneliness of living on Xiaozhu Mountain for decades, and he will not have such a gorgeous inner room. These three yellow mud thatched huts are very simple, and they are definitely not those who are vassals and elegant, deliberately show off their thatched huts, but whitewash them in the inner room.
After Weibo's 'jade' went, Wei's collection of this small bamboo mountain and thatched hut returned to the clan, and there was no more embellishment, a grass and a tree, a few inkstones, all of which were the scene of Weibo's 'jade' at the time, and it has not changed for a hundred years.
Now everyone enters, but see the mud and earth walls, the main hall of the place to entertain guests, although the couch is lined up, the materials are also made of iron pear wood, which is good, but the style is simple and tight, obviously the craftsman who invited the original craftsmanship is mediocre, but it is to be made, simple and unpretentious, without ornamentation.
In several places, the paint 'color' peeled off, and there were obvious traces of repair.
Looking around, on the side of the hall, the whole wall is pasted with mulberry paper, hanging several calligraphy and paintings, "Zhushan Xiaoji" is impressively listed, but they are all imitations, the real products are hidden in the Wei's library, and they will never be placed here at will.
There is a room on the left and right, the east is the study, see Song in the water eye touch, the clever messenger 'woman' hurriedly moved over to open the curtain, the books in the inside are listed on the wall, a few cases are placed in front of the window, the lamp on the case is newly wiped, the cluster is newly bright, under the lamp, there are bamboo slips spread out half at will, placed on the desk, as if the owner is still there, but occasionally out of the 'door', from time to time will return to the general.
The east room is the study, and the west room is the bedroom.
Although Wei Bo 'Yu' is the elder of the three of them a hundred years ago and has passed away, Song Zaishui and Wei Changying are both young and tender young 'daughters', and they will not spy on the elders' bedrooms.
After sitting in the hall for a while, Song Zaishui drank tea, used some snacks, and recovered his strength, but he didn't mention going down the mountain, looked around, and suddenly sighed: "If you can get the tranquility of this mountain, even if you have a thatched hut, no 'meat' in the food, fold wood for hairpins, and weave yourself for clothes, so a lifetime, why not be good?" β
Wei Changying was told by Mrs. Song to pay attention to some Song Zaishui, and when he heard the words, he changed his color slightly, and said tentatively: "This kind of place, once in a while, my cousin thinks it is novel, but if I stay for a long time, I am afraid that I will feel bored." β
Song Zaishui said quietly: "I have the heart to live here for decades, listening to the 'waves' of the bamboo sea every day, but it's a pity that ......"
"Decades is too long, if my cousin really likes it, let's send someone back to tell the elders, stay for two or three days, and my cousin will change her mind." Wei Changying smiled reluctantly, she had felt that something was wrong with Song Zaishui's sudden proposal to travel this time, and now that she heard Song Zaishui envy Wei Bo's 'jade' residence back then, she felt more and more strange......
There was a brief silence in the thatched hut, and Song Zaishui said lightly: "Forget it in two or three days, counting Chenguang, the angel is about to arrive in Fengzhou, how can I delay you?" She closed her eyes, and after a moment, she raised her sleeves and stood up, "Let's go outside." β
Wei Changying's sister and brother glanced at each other and relied on her.
Three yellow mud houses, even with two narrow rooms where child servants live, are just so big, and after a few steps, Song Zaishui still didn't mention going back to the city, and said, "Let's go to the top of the mountain to have a look." β
There is a spring on the top of Xiaozhu Mountain, and the water is not very good, but it is also clear.
Wei Changying looked down at the small pond formed by the spring, her own reflection - because she did not "want" to attract the attention of pedestrians, she and Song Zaishui today chose a light "color" to wear, lilac "color" wide sleeves on the placket, with cyan "color" silk thread embroidered with tangled branches and peony "medicine", because the heat still exists, only one ultramarine wipe' chest is worn, dark embroidered moire, the water "color" is tied to the fairy skirt, the waist is tied with an apricot red brocade belt, with a gold inlay treasure hook, and a jade auspicious cloud pendant.
The water is as clear as a mirror, reflecting her white 'jade' face that is also like a bright face, her eyes are like paint, and her temples are like crow's wings, she is really a beauty.
- My cousin said that when I left the cabinet, there was no time for such arbitrariness...... I don't know if after many years, when I go to the water's edge again, is there such a time to take pictures by the water and be secretly proud of the shadows in the water?
Song Zaishui, who was standing near her two steps, also looked thoughtfully at the bamboo forest on the opposite side of the pond, this Song family's 'female' was one layer worse than Wei Changying's "glamorous" Zhaoren, but when it came to dignified bearing, everyone's appearance was beyond Wei Changying's reach.
The mountain breeze came from the bottom of the sleeves, and between the fluttering clothes, the cousins were more and more set off like the 'daughter' of the same day, like 'desire' to return with the wind.
The surrounding 'waiters' were frightened by the two 'women', and they couldn't help but be silent.
Wei Changfeng and Wei Changying grew up together, and they are sisters-in-law and brothers-in-law, and they have always treated his cousin Song Zaishui with courtesy - he is only young and has always been urged to study by his elders, and he has been studying hard for many years, and he has not yet started to think about Ai, and he has no feeling for the two sisters who are in the water and hurt the scene of marriage, but it is a few comfortable swimming fish in the pond that arouse his interest - no matter how hard he tries to learn from Coats, Wei Changfeng is now just a fifteen-year-old boy, although he knows how to study diligently, but when he travels, he inevitably moves his stubbornness, Seeing that the two elder sisters were standing by the waterside on the top of the mountain, each surrounded by a 'girl', he felt that this would be nothing to do with himself, he couldn't help but turn around and asked Wei Qing in a low voice: "The third brother may 'get' a fishing rod?" β
Wei Qing ranked third among his peers, although he is now a 'waiter' for Wei Changfeng, and he wants to call Wei Changfeng a "fifth son", but Wei Changfeng is young and has been very kind, and has been calling him the third brother according to the family's name, which can be regarded as a sense of intimacy.
Wei Qing has been following Wei Changfeng for two or three years, and he understands the 'temperament' of this son, he swept his eyes over the pond, and immediately knew Wei Changfeng's thoughts, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and then he said: "I'm afraid there is no one on this mountain, but it can be made fresh." β
β¦β¦ Everyone is traveling, and the people have always been well prepared, Wei Qing asked for a sewing needle, and Xinli immediately offered the needle bag. After finding the stone by the pool, knocking the sewing needle on it, and then taking a few strands of silk thread and rubbing it, Wei Qing tried the strength and it was almost the same, and he went to the vicinity to cut a green bamboo - a fishing rod.
Wei Changfeng saw that the two sisters were still stunned, and they didn't seem to be about to leave immediately, so he breathed a sigh of relief, dug out the earthworm from the wetland by the pond, pierced the needle, looked for a taller boulder, lifted his robe and sat down, and fished triumphantly.
"There's a fish here?" Song Zaishui didn't know whether she had come back to her senses, or if she had been paying attention to Wei Changfeng's behavior before, Wei Changfeng sat down, she suddenly turned her eyes, and asked gently across the pond.
Wei Changfeng was staring at the fish in the pond with all his attention, and when he heard this, his hand shook, and he scared away the fish that had just leaned over, and he didn't care about regrets, so he stood up in embarrassment, and said, "What my cousin said is true." β
ββOrdered to accompany the two sisters on a trip, but he was distracted by fishing here, although Mrs. Song didn't necessarily say anything about him in such a trivial matter after she knew, but Wei Changfeng, who has always attached importance to etiquette, still felt a little weak-hearted, looked at the fishing rod he just got in his hand, and wanted to throw it down and was a little reluctant, so he had to pinch it weakly, and he didn't know what to say to Song Zaishui, but Song Zaishui said: "It's interesting, I'll do it too, the needle is ready-made...... I'm going to pick a good fishing rod. β
At this time, Wei Changying was also awakened, and said casually: "I'll go too." β
"You go over there, you have a lot of strength, I'll pick the roots." Song Zaishui heard this, but turned around and smiled at her, and said, "I'm afraid the bamboo here is not suitable for you." β
Wei Changying glanced at the direction she was heading, it was indeed a thin bamboo, which was too thin for her wrist strength, so she smiled and said, "Okay." β
It's just that......
After only taking two steps, Wei Changying suddenly felt that something was wrong - such a thin bamboo body, not as thick as his little finger, can he afford to catch a fish? Song Zaishui is weak and delicate, however...... The little finger thickness of the fishing rod is not always impossible to hold, right? There is no thickness of the little finger, I am afraid that if an ordinary-sized fish bites the hook, it may not be able to lift it? What kind of fishing rod can be made from a bamboo branch like that?
Thinking of this, her heart jumped for no reason, and she turned around!
The sudden action surprised the green room and others who followed behind!
But before he could say anything to them, Wei Changying took a deep breath, picked up her skirt, and quickly chased after Song Zaishui!
Song Zaishui took the 'girl', at this time Kankan walked to the edge of the bamboo forest, heard the footsteps, not only did she not stop, but walked quickly towards the forest! Seeing this situation, Wei Changying knew that something was wrong, and she suddenly shouted: "'Spring' scene, summer scene, stop my cousin!" β
'Spring' Jing and Xia Jing only felt that their master's walking speed was a little faster...... But maybe the master was intrigued by the situation of Wei Wugongzi fishing, and couldn't wait to choose a suitable fishing rod? When I heard Wei Changying's shouting, it was not Wei Changying's handmaid 'girl', but she was stunned for Miss Wei's order - this stunned, I saw Song Zaishui, who had already stepped into the forest, suddenly the whole person was soft, as if she reached out to the side to help her, but the thin bamboo forest she chose was no longer than the thickness of the little finger of the 'female', and it could not play a supporting role at all, but bent down deeply with Song Zaishui's planting!
Song Zaishui, who fell into the air, fell to the ground as a matter of course!
"Miss?!" 'Spring' Jing and Xia Jing were thinking about whether to listen to Wei Changying's meaning, and they were all shocked when they saw this situation - although this bamboo forest is gentle, the slope is not steep, and the ground is also full of bamboo leaves, which is very soft to step on, but it is also a bamboo forest! Under the bamboo leaves, the old bamboo whips of the years, the sharp stones and gravel, and the thin bamboo branches that have been blown off by chance......
Hugh looked at these things when they were stepped on, but now Song Zaishui, who fell down - this 'flower' appearance of the moon, where can he resist even a stroke on the edge of a bamboo leaf? !
The two envoys rushed to catch up and pull, but they were already one step behind Song Zaishui, and when Wei Changying's shout came, they were half a step behind because of thinking, and now they want to catch up, where is it so easy?
Seeing that Song Zaishui was about to fall to the ground, the 'spring' scene and summer scene were like ashes! In front of them, the eldest lady of the daughter has already been punished for falling, and now in this 'messy' bamboo forest, if Song Zaishui really hurts her appearance, not to mention her identity as the future princess, the Song family will never spare them!
When the 'woman' was desperate, she saw a person flying past the two of them, almost rushing towards Song Zaishui, suddenly hugged her, twisted her waist, and pulled her around half of her body - plop, Song Zaishui fell into Wei Changying's arms, the two cousins fell to the ground in the bamboo forest together, Wei Changying, who was lying on his back, hissed lowly, as if he was injured, and Song Zaishui also screamed in shock - this sudden change made everyone ' The waiter was a little overwhelmed and a little overwhelmed, and after a pause, he rushed forward in a swarm: "Help Miss up!" β
Before, when Wei Changying ordered the 'spring' scene and Xia Jing to block Song Zaishui, Wei Changfeng looked over a little surprised, and now that he saw that something was wrong in the bamboo forest, how could he still be in the mood to fish, and even threw the fishing rod into the pond in a panic. Rushed to the edge of the forest to see, my sister and cousin couldn't get up by themselves, and they had to be carefully supported by a few handmaidens to get up, Wei Changfeng was shocked and angry, and scolded the green house, 'spring' Jing and others for not serving well, scolded twice, and saw Wei Changying's face 'pale' and stroked his lower back, and it was said that his cousin Song Zaishui, who was rescued by Wei Changying, also trembled his lips and lips, and his left arm drooped unnoticedly, and the whole person couldn't help trembling!
Wei Changfeng poured a 'gasp' of cold air - he was the person who was pinned on by Mrs. Song, although he suddenly encountered an accident, he quickly calmed down after being shocked, and ordered someone to go down the mountain to call the doctor, while asking if the two of them could still walk, if so, first move to the thatched hut below to settle, and wait for the doctor to see it, and then make a decision to leave.
After hearing his disposition, Wei Changying nodded with a pale face, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "That's it." β
Seeing her like this, Wei Changfeng 'revealed' a touch of panic on his face, and he didn't care about the demeanor of the so-called famous 'family' disciples, and sharply ordered Wei Qing: "Third brother, you go and ask for a doctor in person!" Be quick! "His sister knows that Wei Changying has always been arrogant, she is a little martial arts, and her tolerance for pain is far higher than ordinary people, and now that the pain is like this, it must be a lot of injury!
Fellow sisters and brothers, when Wei Changying is about to visit her husband and family again, how can Wei Changfeng not be in a hurry?
Wei Qing knew the severity and nodded solemnly: "I'll ride Gongzi's horse back to the city!" "Wei Changfeng's horse is naturally the best and fastest.