086 [Eve]
(Before the trial) moment, it is like what is written in the play, which makes people want to stop, want to refuse and welcome......
'Dressed up, (not tried)......
At dawn, Xueyi was woken up by hunger, and he didn't eat dinner in anger, and he woke up naturally hungry.
Wrapped tightly around a pair of arms, she turned around and recognized Gu Jue's sculptural side face by the unburned red candle outside the tent. The eyebrows are beautiful, the long eyelashes cover a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the straight nose bridge is a slightly sexual. Lip and a good-looking chin...... Adam's apple...... (not approved) further down is ......
Gu Jue grabbed her hand that was making trouble, and laughed with her eyes closed: "Didn't make enough trouble last night?" ”
Xueyi's cheeks were hot when she heard this, and she replied coquettishly: "Hmph! Are you making a fuss or am I making a fuss? ”
Gu Jue rolled over and pressed her again, his chin against the top of her head. Xueyi fell into his arms, the two were intimate, she grew so big, she had never been so close to a man at this moment.
When I woke up, I couldn't sleep again, so I just closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. There is still a residual (unexamined) smell on the body, mixed with the incense in the tent, and it always lingers on the tip of the nose, but it does not feel stuffy.
Gu Jue suddenly remembered an allusion: Wu Sunliang often spoils the four concubines, all of whom are stunning and have a strange fragrance. The special prescription Wu Guo came out, the fragrance stained the clothes and the hundred Huan did not stop, the name is Baihao Xiang. Or the name of the incense is inscribed, Chaoshu incense, Liju incense, Luo Zhen incense, Jiehua incense, and the name of the room is "Si." Fragrant. Flatter. sleep."
"In the future, I will change the hundred sticks of incense to burn," Gu Jue said softly.
"Why? Is goose pear scented bad? ”
"The goose pear fragrance is good, but it is too light, and it is not suitable for your boudoir."
"Baimuxiang is suitable?"
"yes, or not very thoughtful. Fragrant. Flatter. What about sleeping? ”
"Hehe......" Xue Yijiao laughed: "How do I feel the thoughts in your mouth." Fragrant. Flatter. 寝 is not the original meaning, but a different meaning? ”
"Hey, you've seen it all through? That's ......" Gu Jue turned over in an instant, pressed her under him again, and blew into her ear: "Make a fuss again!" ”
"Ahhh......h You're so bad! ”
The dawn had just dawned, and the morning light had just appeared.
The red candle outside the tent burned out, leaving only a wisp of light smoke straight up, but it was shaken by the sound of waves crashing on the shore, and changed its shape, becoming winding and entangled......
The dawn of dawn also shot into the study of the Liuhe Cao family.
At this time, Cao Shuyu was in the study, he only arrived in Liuhe last night, and he only got up to read after taking a nap on the couch with his clothes in his clothes.
He came back this time to deal with the loan.
In the study, there is a Hunan bamboo couch under the window sill, and a waist square table is placed on the couch, Cao Shuyu reclined on the couch, leaning on the square table with his elbows, reading the book in his hand by candlelight, and the coat on his body has slipped down on the couch, and he is not aware of it at all.
After a while, Uncle Quan came in with a food box, which was a breakfast for him.
Uncle Quan opened the food box and took out the breakfast one by one and placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals opposite the Xiangzhu couch.
"Master, let's eat something while it's still hot, and then boil millet porridge."
Cao Shuyu had been reading the book for a long time, and at this time he smelled a burst of porridge, and Fang felt hungry. So he put down his book, got up, and went to the table.
This millet porridge is really good, it is not thick or thin, it is just right, the porridge is fragrant, the entrance is soft and silky, Cao Shuyu nodded with satisfaction after taking a sip.
Soon a bowl of hot porridge was served, and the stomach and intestines were finally ironed a lot, and Uncle Quan added a second bowl, and then with three or two refreshing side dishes and vegetarian buns, he solved a breakfast.
Cao Shuyu returned to the couch after eating, continued to pick up the book, and then looked down at the previous place. Uncle Quan cleaned up the dishes, handed them to the little girl outside the study, Tsing Yi, and then stepped back to the study.
"Master," Uncle Quan had to interrupt Cao Shuyu's reading Yaxing: "The pre-prepared loan contract was brought from next door, let us look at it first, and say that if there is no problem after reading it, we will talk about signing and drawing the mortgage and disbursing the loan." ”
Cao Shuyu didn't raise his head and asked, "Have you seen it?" What's the problem? ”
Uncle Quan hesitated a little: "The old slave has read it first, the question is ...... Some old slaves can't be masters, so you have to watch the master. ”
"Bring it."
Uncle Quan handed Cao Shuyu a thick stack of paper full of terms and conditions, he put down the book and took it, and studied it carefully by the morning light and candlelight.
For a moment, Uncle Quan heard him sneer.
At this time, the big Western clock in the study chirped and chirped, and Uncle Quan turned his head to look at it, and then took out his pocket watch from his arms to correct the time.
At the beginning of the morning, Uncle Quan looked at his master again, and saw that he was still holding the letter, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter. I'm afraid it's embarrassing, right?
Cao Shuyu had already finished reading it, and thought about it for a while, this Zhao Si was obviously deliberately making things difficult, and his intentions didn't need to be deliberately guessed at all. But it's funny to think about it, I can only say that you Zhao Si still don't understand where you lost, and it won't do you any good to be embarrassed by me.
"Uncle Quan, let's do it," he suddenly said: "I, Hengchang, will not accept two cents of monthly interest, and what Wu Yan said before is also one and a half cents; There are also clauses 4, 7 and 8 that have been deleted, which are written in the clauses and will not bring any benefit to the lender, but will cause misunderstanding. Also, you send a message to Zhao Si, one, my ticket number is to borrow money from Wu Yan, not from him, he has no reason to interfere; Second, it is not uncommon to do business and lend to each other, this time you deliberately make it difficult, the big deal is not to borrow, they are all buyers and sellers, and it is not good for people to say that your master is narrow-minded. ”
"Yes, the old slave wrote it down."
Zhao Si now lives in Wu Yan's original house, which is also right next to Cao's house, and is a neighbor.
In the past, there were many people in the house, but since Wu Yan entered Beijing, the house has gradually quieted down, and the home still has to have secular fireworks to call it home, and it will be popular.
This 'skinny' house was once planned by Wu Yan herself, and there was a small tea house in it, which she named Tinghai. There is also a small study room behind the tea house, and there is a row of low shelves against the wall of the study, on which are all kinds of books brought back by Wu Yantao. In the study by the sill window, there is also a Hunan bamboo couch, which is very similar to the one in Cao Shuyu's study.
Zhao Si and Mama sat in the tea house and tasted tea.
Mama is good at cooking tea, and her craft was learned from the previous master's family, the Wen family, that is, Wu Yan's maternal grandmother. Not only cooking tea, she is also very proficient in making incense, but Wu Yan is not much interested in making incense, and the craft of Mama has not been passed on.
Cooking tea is very particular about water, this water is still Zhao Si Deng Lingyan Temple from the abbot Sanqing monk begged, last winter in the plum blossom snow picked, pretending to be buried in the ground, to be taken out in the second year before use.
Mama uses a porcelain ou to scoop, gently out of the Weng, slowly poured into the cho, placed on the stove, Cho to tin is the best, charcoal to charcoal is better, need to be burned red in advance, to its smoke can be used to boil water.
After the charcoal red, then use a fan to fan urgently, do not stop until the soup boils, go to cover the old and tender, the water has a slight wave after the crab eye, it is for that time. Then put the soup into the pot, then put the tea soup and cover it with a lid. After three breaths, it was discharged in the tea cup, and the first dish was to wash the tea and not drink it.
Mama re-filled the pot with water, gently shaken, so that the aroma is uniform and the color is not stagnant, and after a third breath, it is the fragrant tea for guests.
Zhao Si picked up the teacup, first looked at its color, and then put it on the tip of his nose to smell lightly, the aroma was dense, and he couldn't help but feel quite good.
"Mama's craftsmanship hasn't changed," Zhao Si smiled slightly.
"Fortunately, the craftsmanship is not rusty, thank you for the praise of the young master," Mama replied with a smile.
Zhao Si stopped talking and continued to drink tea, and Mama also poured a cup for herself and tasted it slowly...... A pot of tea is up to three rounds, Zhao Si is particular, he only drinks two rounds.
The first tour was delicious, and the second tour was sweet, but before he finished drinking the tea on his second tour, someone came to the door. The person who came was Uncle Quan, Zhao Siyi snorted secretly when he saw it, and ignored it.
Mama knew why he came, so she quickly got up and beckoned him to take a seat, and then put out a teacup and poured new tea.
Uncle Quan drank the tea, and Fang opened his mouth to explain his intentions: "The life of the old master is back and forth." ”
"Oh? So what does Cao Gongzi think? Mama then asked.
Uncle Quan smiled slightly, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and he repeated the original words simply and clearly.
Mama was speechless for a moment after hearing this, she turned her head to look at Zhao Si, and her eyes couldn't help but bring out the meaning of inquiry.
Zhao Si's face sank, and the good mood of drinking tea just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, what do you mean by 'my master'? Does it mean that my cousin has become my master? Laugh at... Cao Shuyu said this on purpose!
When Uncle Quan saw the reaction of the two of them, he suddenly understood seven or eight points in his heart, and the feelings were really the fourth son of Zhao who had the idea.
He pondered for a moment, then turned to Mama and asked, "What does Mama mean?" ”
The meaning of this could not be more obvious, that is, to put aside Zhao Si and ask the party directly.
Mama looked at him and didn't reply for a long time, in fact, the girl also meant to agree to the Cao family, and she didn't mean to be embarrassed, what she said was good, it was the young master...... Ay!
Uncle Quan's words, she also understood the taste, people borrow or not, don't say it first, the key is that the young master is not authentic, and deliberately digging a pit for others, it is a bit out of grace.
"Young Master Cousin, why don't I make a decision on behalf of the girl?"
Zhao Si played with the white porcelain tea cup in his hand, and said lazily for a long time: "It was you who replaced your girl, and I did what I should do now, and the decision is naturally yours." ”
Whether you succeed or not, it has nothing to do with me.
"Okay, then I'll make the decision on behalf of the girl."
Mama turned to Uncle Quan again and said, "Just follow the advice of the son of the Cao family." ”
Uncle Quan nodded in agreement, and then the two quickly agreed on the specific details, such as when to sign the contract, when to take the money, how to deliver it, etc.
After he left, Mama looked at Zhao Si again and saw that he had a gloomy expression, but he was still playing with the lamp in his hand. She sighed secretly, the girl really just treats you as a cousin, and has no other meaning, no one can do it.
In the future, the girl's marriage, presumably she made her own decision, and I'm afraid that even the Hou Ye can't interfere, so ......
Uncle Quan got the letter and hurried back to report to Cao Shuyu.
(Note): Excerpt from "The Legend of the West Chamber".