At the beginning of the solemn nine, the chrysanthemum is full of wild hills, and it should be the late autumn of the southern country. Raising his eyes, sighing and sighing, how much joy and sorrow there is in life, there is a river flowing so eastward.

Raise a glass to invite a total of wine, and the fragrance of plum is still the same. The beauty is high and good, and the breeze and moon are bullfighting. How happy is it? Don't raise your head, look at the branches, but go to your heart.

In the early morning of the Double Ninth Festival, as soon as Murong Ningyan got up, she saw that Ninglu had come, so she immediately helped her freshen up, combed Murong Ningyan's smooth and oily green silk into a flying fairy bun, and curled neatly high buns on both sides, and the rest of her hair naturally drooped behind her, looking even more fairy. The white and translucent skin is smooth and delicate, and there is no need to apply fat powder at all, just lightly sweeping the eyebrows, and still wearing your favorite white dress, which is also very beautiful.

Because the mountains and fields will be cooler at night, Ning Lu intimately helped Murong Ningyan bring a cloak.

As soon as the makeup was finished, Sister Xue sent some fine cloth and fat powder, and said with a smile:

"Beautiful little birthday star, Sister Xue doesn't know what to give you, don't laugh at me for being vulgar!"

"How can Yan'er be so ignorant? Sister Xue sent these, but also to dress me up more beautifully, thank you Sister Xue! ”

"Have fun! The carriage is ready and waiting on the shore, so let's go! ”

Thanks to Sister Xue, the two sisters came to the pharmacy, and Lin Wan'er took out a hairpin from her arms and handed it to Yan'er:

"Happy birthday to my sister! I wanted to personally choose a gift for my sister, but this body is really inconvenient, I'm worried that your big brother can't pick a satisfactory one, this hairpin is given to me by my mother, and I will transfer it to my sister today, and I hope my sister will not dislike it! ”

"Sister Wan'er, don't be polite, we don't need those mundane things between our three sisters, my mother's personal things are put away by my sister, and I'm not happy to insist on it anymore! You give birth to a nephew safely, which is the best gift. After Murong Ningyan finished speaking, he hugged Lin Wan'er and Ning Lu in his arms.

"Sister Yan'er, you leaked me, and me!" Lin Xi'er squeezed from under Murong Ningyan's arm to the middle as she spoke, it was very cute.

"Watch out for the baby in my sister's womb, and your hair." Condensation reminded:

"Yes, yes, my hair, Sister Lu'er help me see if it's messed up?"

Sister Xue sent four girls with quick hands and feet, and they also came to Lin Dan Miaoyao at this time, saying that Lin Wan'er hurriedly called her over as soon as there was any movement.

At this time, Li Gongzi arrived on a horse, and also brought a luxury carriage waiting outside the door, Xiao Yixuan and Murong Zifeng each rode fast horses and arrived.

Murong Zifeng was stunned by Lin Xi'er in front of her! The long supple and smooth hair shines brightly in the sun, a small braid is braided on each side of the cheeks, the hair on the back of the head naturally droops, and she wears a blue background and white skirt, which looks like a beautiful cloud in the sky, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, just right! Any more decoration will look like a snake is added, and it looks smart and beautiful, pure and lovely.

Murong Zifeng was afraid that he would be the first to get there, so he stepped forward to help the three girls get into the carriage, but fortunately, Li Gongzi's carriage was spacious enough, and he didn't forget to quip:

"It's still up to the elder brother to help the younger sisters get into the sedan chair, so that the sons don't fight again."

"Xiao Gongzi, don't you do it yet? The man seemed to be looking for a fight. Li Gongzi said and made a gesture of lust to Murong Zifeng.

"I don't think he's afraid that we'll fight, but he wants to help someone get into the car himself."

"Yes, yes, I see! Hahaha! ”

At this time, the three people in the carriage were also like peach blossoms.

Sister Xue prepared a large bag of ingredients and let the two cooks sit in another carriage. The group set off happily.

All the way in the forest tactful, the autumn is high and cool, the forest is dyed, the osmanthus is fragrant, Murong Ningyan smelled the fragrance of osmanthus, quickly stopped the carriage, led a team of people and horses to get off the car to pick osmanthus flowers, and after a while picked a full pot, and then continued to hurry.

The car is good and the road is fast, and it will arrive at the forest courtyard at about lunchtime.

Murong Zifeng was the first to jump off the horse, for fear that the work of helping the beauties get off the carriage would be snatched away by others, so he welcomed the three sisters off the carriage with a smile.

The cook brought the ingredients into the house and started to cook on the fire.

Murong Ningyan looked at this small courtyard with joy, although no one took care of it for a long time, the small courtyard was not messy at all, and it was full of vitality.

"Wow! Sure enough, it is a fairyland on earth, a paradise! Although it was late autumn, what Li Gongzi saw was a garden full of spring.

The roses climbed along the edge of the entire courtyard by themselves, and the white and red flowers were in thousands of postures, blooming all over the fence. Pink, light purple, and white hibiscus are complex and gorgeous. Beautiful butterflies dance among the flowers.

Maybe it's the modern name with the word hibiscus, Murong Ningyan has always liked hibiscus flowers very much, each flower blooms in the twilight, although the flowering period is short, but he insists on waiting, and he planted them because hibiscus has a beautiful meaning, gentle persistence.

"Surrounded by mountains, gurgling streams, fragrant flowers, butterflies dancing, two thatched huts, oblique smoke, accompanied by beautiful women, what more can a husband ask for?" Xiao Yixuan closed his eyes intoxicated, shaking his head at that moment.

"With such a poetic idleness in the Accord, it's no wonder that Sister Yan'er is reluctant to leave as soon as she stays."

Xiao Yixuan smiled proudly and asked, "How is it?" I, Xiao, didn't lie to everyone, right? So saying, he pushed open the rattan door, strode into the room, and walked straight to the table.

"Look, this is the money I paid for the drink, and the letter I left for my master." Xiao Yixuan excitedly pointed to the table and said:

"When I saw this courtyard for the first time, I knew that Brother Xiao, you weren't lying."

"It's beautiful, it's worth the trip!" Li Gongzi nodded in satisfaction.

"The cook is cooking, the wild chrysanthemums in the back mountains should bloom all over the mountains, do you want to go with me to pick wild chrysanthemums?"

"Gotta go!" Unanimously approved.

From afar, you can feel the fragrance coming to your nose. Sure enough, on the back mountain, a large sea of golden wild chrysanthemums, dense and overlapping, angry in the autumn wind, weaving out of the Huai River embankment, Dabie foothills of the dream-like magical weaving.

Everyone was elated, picking chrysanthemums happily, and also experienced a handful of Mr. Tao Yuanming's "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan." Mood. It didn't take long to pick a full basket.

When the group returned to the hut, the cook had already prepared the meal, because the mood was good, everyone's appetite was good, in this mountain and wild room, even if there was no place to sit, even if it was just an ordinary meal, they also ate with relish.

After eating, Murong Ningyan said, "Everyone rest for a while, I'll make tea for everyone." ”

I saw Murong Ningyan take a hoe and walk towards the vegetable field behind the house, and everyone followed curiously. When she came to a tree, she gently planed with a hoe, Murong Zifeng wanted to take the hoe to dig the soil, Murong Ningyan said, "No, my brother just looks at it, I'll let you work later." ”

After digging a few times, Murong Ningyan squatted down and cut away the soil with his hands, revealing a jar. Only then did everyone understand why she didn't let Murong Zifeng dig the soil, it turned out that she was worried about digging up the treasure hidden inside.

Murong Zifeng stepped forward to carefully take out the jar, and found another one on the side, so he learned from Murong Ningyan to pick up the soil with his hands and take it out. Murong Zifeng and Xiao Gongzi came to the front of the house with a jar and brought water to wash the outside of the mud jar.

Murong Ningyan carefully opened the lid of the altar, and a strong aroma of osmanthus came to his nose. It turned out to be the yellow and crystal clear osmanthus nectar, and suddenly everyone's taste buds were strongly stimulated.

The same opens another jar,

"Hey, why is it just a jar of water?" Lin Xi'er touched her pigtails with her hand and asked strangely.

Murong Ningyan knew that everyone had this question in their hearts, but Xiaoxiao didn't explain too much.

"Brother, help me pour water into the pot and boil." Taking advantage of the gap between boiling water, Murong Ningyan and the cook divided a part of the osmanthus picked on the road to make osmanthus cake.

When the water on the stove was gurgling, Murong Ningyan washed the freshly picked chrysanthemums, put two in each bowl, plus two spoonfuls of osmanthus nectar, and brewed them with the freshly boiled water. Immediately, the fragrance permeated the entire courtyard and soaked into everyone's hearts.

With the infusion of boiling water, the flowers swirled in the bowl, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of Lin Xi'er's saliva, and they couldn't help but want to taste it first. Murong Zifeng nervously stopped Lin Xi'er and said softly with pity:

Lin Xi'er's little face was flushed, she nodded sweetly, and lowered her head in shame to smell the tea.

Murong Zifeng also learned from Li Gongzi and Xiao Gongzi with their eyes closed, sniffing the aroma in the bowl deeply.

It was Lin Xi'er who tasted it first, "Wow, it's so sweet, it's delicious!" ”

Everyone also hurriedly tasted it, sweet but not greasy, fragrant, full of praise, this is another delicacy in addition to plum wine. Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts, they didn't expect the little girl to have so many stunts, what other skills did everyone still know?

Only then did Murong Ningyan lightly open his lips, and said in a soft voice:

"The jar of water just now is the fresh snow I collected in the winter, and the tea boiled with snow water is particularly clear and sweet."

"I see, I'll just say! Why is the same tea so different in taste? I'm so blessed to have such a clever sister, haha! ”

"My Fair Lady, Gentleman." Li Gongzi blurted out.

Xiao Gongzi walked outside the house with tea, presumably what Xiao Gongzi thought!

After a while, Murong Ningyan brought up the steamed osmanthus cake, which was fragrant, soft and glutinous, and everyone sighed that they had tasted the delicious taste of the world again today.

Li Gongzi sighed with emotion: "Miss Yan'er is not only beautiful, good at singing and dancing, but also so clever and ingenious, making peerless food, Li can taste the girl's craftsmanship, it is really a blessing for three lives!" ”

"Thanks for the compliment! Li Gongzi praised it falsely! At this time, it is most appropriate to borrow a poet's poem:

"The drizzle and the wind are cold, and the light smoke is sparse and the willows are beautiful. Into Huai Qingluo gradually long, snow foam milk flowers floating in the afternoon. The mushroom and artemisia shoots try the spring plate, and the taste of the world is refreshing. ”

"Wonderful, really wonderful! What a good person in the world is Qinghuan! ”

"This verse is really wonderful, Yan'er thinks it's just right for the moment, so he borrows it, everyone use it slowly!" Murong Ningyan stood up shyly, took the chrysanthemums he picked to the yard to dry, and pickled the remaining osmanthus flowers into osmanthus nectar.

Time flies! In the blink of an eye, it was almost dusk, and the cook made dinner and set a full table. Murong Ningyan took Murong Zifeng to the cellar to get wine, but all the sons followed.

The cellar was no longer clear to see, so Lin Xi'er hurriedly brought an oil lamp to illuminate it for everyone.

Murong Ningyan pointed to the open space of the cellar and introduced it to everyone: "In the past, this cellar was full, so I moved some for Shui Yunjian, today everyone please drink happily, the wine is enough!" ”