Early morning on September 12th.

The sky is gray, isolating the sun from the world, and even the cool autumn wind cannot blow away the blue clouds.

It's a standard cloudy morning, but it's not rain clouds that cover the sky, so there's no need to worry about getting wet with the rain.

Out of the Peiguo Mansion, to the east two miles, is a span of more than ten meters of stone arch bridge, named Dingqiao.

Under the fixed bridge, the flowing water ripples, and the ripples that spread to the shore meet obstacles and have to dissipate.

Luohe, a tributary of the Liaojiang River, one of the two major rivers of the Xu Dynasty, runs through three hundred miles from north to south, enters from the north city of Dingxing, and goes out of the south city, evenly dividing the city of Dingxing into two halves.

In other words, Dingxing, which is extremely dependent on water sources and under the background of the old society in ancient times, was built on the east and west banks of the Yiluo River.

On both sides of the Luo River, weeping willows are clinging.

The yellowed willow leaves are separated from the body of the tree, whirling and falling, either on the shore or in the river.

And the culprit of that little ripple is it.

The river on the bank is covered with yellow willow leaves of different shades, and if the sun is shining at this moment, the two banks of the Luo River under the light will definitely give people the illusion of gold everywhere.

The smoke curls up, living in the houses of people on both sides of the Luo River, and from time to time there are bursts of fragrant rice, which makes people's appetite move.

There is also a certain woman who gets up early to starch clothes, squats by the river and beats constantly. The curvature of the back is perfectly and naturally defined up to the hips.

Such a beautiful scenery is like a dynamic picture, vivid and full of fireworks in the world.

Trotting along the riverbank, Han Fu took in the beautiful scenery here and enjoyed it to the extreme.

If you don't count yesterday's kissing, today's morning run is the first time Han Fu has come out since he lived in the Peiguo Mansion.

The ancient air without industrial pollution was so fresh, Han Fu felt it with his heart, accompanied by the cool morning breeze, and suddenly felt refreshed and sleepy.

Fine beads of sweat broke out from his forehead, and after a morning run, he was already wheezing and feeling tired.

Han Fu's steps did not stop, the rhythm remained the same, and in his heart he was calculating the time, looking at the small courtyard built by the river about five hundred meters away, and planning to run there and turn back.

Washing and breakfast should be just right.

It was still early, there were few pedestrians along the way, and Han Fu didn't meet a few.

However, everyone who met him looked at Han Fu in surprise, and couldn't understand what he was running around early in the morning.

What's more, the hurried people stopped, and the women in the garments laid down their sticks.

When Han Fu ran closer, he was subconsciously on guard, and he didn't relax until he was far away.

In their opinion, Han Fu's move was quite abnormal.

I've lived so long, and I haven't met anyone running along the river...

Under the strange gaze, Han Fu was unmoved, ran to the finish line by himself, and then turned around and ran back.

Estimate the distance, Zhoufu to the river two miles, Dingqiao to the small courtyard two miles, round trip is eight miles.

Bali, that is, four kilometers, is not much or no less in terms of Han Fu's current physical fitness.

When he ran back to the Peiguo Mansion, Han Fu was already sweating profusely, and when the porter opened the door, he saw Han Fu like this, his mouth opened in surprise, and he looked at his back with doubts.

"Fell into the river? The porter shook his head and muttered to himself, turning to close the door.

"Uncle..."

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the bottle ran up to meet him, and couldn't help asking, "Early in the morning, where have you been?" How can you sweat all over your body? ”

The little girl has changed her words, from the son of the previous two days to the uncle.

At the right time, she came to serve Han Fu to wash, knocked on the door for a long time and couldn't respond, only to find that Han Fu was not in the room after pushing the door into the house.

She knew that her aunt and young lady were not in the same room last night, as a personal maid, she and another maid, Lian'er, had been guarding the door of the courtyard, and when Han Fu went back last night, he also told her to live in this courtyard.

Lian'er, like Bottle, is also a personal maid who grew up with Baili Mingsu since childhood, and seems to be a master and servant, and is like a sister.

A few days ago, Lian'er went home to save her relatives, and yesterday Baili Mingsu got married, and she rushed back before noon after traveling day and night.

Because of this, yesterday Baili Mingda secretly stuffed him with a small porcelain bottle, and said mysteriously: "Lian'er is back, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist, you can take this medicine first, in case of emergency." But you have to remember, when Mingsu is pregnant with Liujia, you will go to Linxing these two girls..."

There were a lot of miles of wah, and Han Fu took the trouble to drive Baili Mingda out of the room, so that he could be cleaned.

Then put the small porcelain bottle close to you!

And from today on, the main task of the bottle is to serve Han Fu, the uncle.

As for thyme, it is served by Lian'er.

But on the first day of this special service, my uncle disappeared...

The little girl was in a hurry, she turned around in circles, and was about to go to find Baili Mingsu, when she saw Han Fu appear at the gate of the courtyard, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly trotted over.

It's just that... Seeing Han Fu's sweaty appearance, the little girl was surprised and puzzled, so she asked.

However, after trotting for more than a dozen steps, the cheeks of the bottle's goose egg face were dyed with a faint flush, which added a little cuteness.

Han Fu smiled and waved his hand, "Don't worry, it's just that you're tired from running." ”

"Run?" The delicate little face of the bottle was full of doubts.

"Hmm." Han Fu walked towards the room and said, "I ran along the Luo River, as long as it wasn't windy or rainy in the future, it would be like this every day." ”

Bottle followed suit and said, "What do you do running?" ”

"Nature is about physical fitness."

"Running is also a good way to get fit?" The little girl was puzzled, in her impression, shouldn't physical fitness be like Ge Huyuan and the second son Zhou Yuantu dancing knives and guns, lifting stones and pounding piles?

"The emphasis is different..."Han Fu responded, thinking about it, if it is explained in detail, it is far from being understood in a few words, so he made a joke with the little girl and said: "There are more stones, and the arm strength increases." The more you run, the more you run, the faster you get. You think, if I encounter a strong enemy who has to kill me one day, and I can't beat it, I can still run, this is a life-saving stunt, and it is very important. ”

The little girl was amused, and the lily that seemed to be budding was faintly visible at the beginning of the blooming of the stamens, which was both attractive and green.

The bottle was in a happy mood, and couldn't help but say: "If Miss and we meet a strong enemy together and run together, in a few moments, we will not be left far away by our uncle." ”

Han Fugang put his hands into the water, stopped his movements when he heard the words, turned his head and said, "No, if there is really that day, I will carry you to run together." ”

"Haha..."

Han Fu's voice fell, and the bottle couldn't hold back any longer, so he threw his reserve behind him for the time being, and laughed uncontrollably.

Maybe it was a stomachache from laughter, and the bottle bent down slightly, and it took a while to calm down, and there were tears in his eyes, and he was laughing.

The little girl's life has always been dull, and she has never had an interesting conversation with anyone.

"Uncle, how can you carry Miss on our backs." The bottle showed a look of disbelief that I didn't believe, and then thought about it seriously, and said: "If there is really that day, my uncle will carry the young lady away, and Lian'er and I don't have to pay attention to it." Lian'er and I are just maids, and we have a cheap life, and the young lady and aunt are expensive..."

Han Fu, who was washing his face, paused, looked at the bottle he was talking about, and couldn't help but be stunned.

This girl is so sentimental, she can think of a lot of jokes...

Perhaps, this is the innocence that a girl should have.

"There won't be that day..."Han Fu said secretly, continuing to wash his face.

When he was done, he took the towel from the bottle and wiped it.

"I've been listening outside for a long time...", the figure of Baili Mingda flashed out from the door.

But the two of them only cared about talking, and didn't notice the Baili Mingda that followed.

He strode into the room, looked at Han Fu, and then at the bottle.

Worried in your eyes?

Han Fu felt inexplicable, and he couldn't understand why Baili Mingda came early in the morning.

The bottle was stared at by a strange gaze, and couldn't help but retreat.

"You talked very happily, and the progress was very fast, I am very pleased..."Baili Mingda and Han Fu said, then looked at the bottle, and said solemnly: "But bottle, you should remember that you are not allowed to have sex with Han Fu until Mingsu is pregnant." ”

What is this... Han Fu wanted to cover his face, or kick Baili Mingda fiercely, kicking this unobtrusive uncle back to his own courtyard.

"Young Master Baili... You... I... Uncle..."

Suddenly, the bottle that was still cheerful was flushed, helpless, and incoherent. Ashamed, she stomped her foot and escaped from the room with a copper basin.

Han Fu was speechless, and when he saw Baili Mingda looking at him again, he asked angrily: "My brother came early in the morning, so what's the matter?" ”

"Nature is the right thing." Baili Mingda looked serious, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, quickly stuffed it into Han Fu's hand, and said in a low voice: "You and Ming Su are married but you can't be husband and wife, for your brother to see in his eyes, anxious in his heart." Of course, my brother knew that you were in a hurry, so I ordered someone to find this thing overnight..."

"As long as you drop a drop, people can be convinced, and the martyr can become a, you..."

"Walk slowly, don't send." Han Fu pushed Baili Mingda out of the room.

"Oops... Brother-in-law, listen to me..."

"Bang..."The door is closed, don't bolt it.

As for the porcelain vase?

Well, close to the body.