Chapter 110: The favor of my aunt's family

Backyard.

Sang Shu and Rong Yan stood obediently in front of He Lihua.

He Lihua was still carrying the stick used to teach people in her hands, and she crossed her hands on her waist and clamped the stick under her armpits.

Squinted his eyes, stared at Rong Yan for a long time, and finally held back a sentence, "Give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I will beat you until you can't stand up today!" ”

As soon as Sang Shu heard her aunt's words, she hurriedly blocked in front of He Lihua, "Uncle! Not! Not really! ”

"The hug we just hugged was used by friends to comfort each other, very simple! It really doesn't mean anything else, don't think about it. ”

My aunt still squinted at it, her eyes sharp, "You don't think it means anything else, but that's not what he thinks." ”

"Say, you boy! Do you like us?! ”

A smile appeared on Rong Ash's handsome face.

He didn't continue to hide it, but simply spoke, "Madam, that's right, I do like her, but at present, Shu'er has not agreed to listen to my marriage." ”

"Didn't say yes?" Hearing Rong Yan's answer, He Lihua was slightly surprised for a moment, as if he didn't expect it.

But the corners of her lips quickly hooked up a smile.

She raised her hand and patted Sang Shu's shoulder, her tone was extremely satisfied, "Not bad, this is good." ”

"In the face of men's pursuits, the daughter's family should be more subtle, and they can't let them succeed so easily, so that they won't cherish you! It's a good job. ”

He Lihua was not only not angry, but was satisfied because of Sang Shu's approach.

That's it.

Sang Shu and Rong Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After some time, Sang Shu was going to worship her mother.

The people of the Sang family worship her early in the morning, and in order to avoid them, Sang Shu usually comes in the afternoon or evening.

The time doesn't seem so auspicious, but it's the only way.

After all, at that time, Sang Shu had no way to get close to Shen Qing's tombstone.

The place of worship is relatively close to the Marquis of Anyuan's mansion.

After Shen Qing died, he was buried in the ancestral grave of the Sang family.

Sang Shu originally planned to worship her mother by herself, but Rong Shen was worried about her safety, so she came with her.

When he arrived at the tombstone, Sang Shu first looked around, and after finding that there was no one else, he cautiously walked to the tombstone where Shen Qing's bones were buried.

There are several lilies in front of the tombstone.

This must have been put by Marquis An Yuan.

Because Marquis An Yuan knew that when Shen Qing was alive, his favorite was lilies.

Sang Shu also hugged a lot of lilies, and she placed them on the ground one by one, surrounding her mother's tombstone.

After doing this, she knelt in front of the tombstone.

Looking at the tombstone engraved with the wife of Marquis An Yuan, his eyes were a little moist.

She spoke slowly, "Mother, this year I took my aunt, uncle, and cousins to the capital, they accompanied me to celebrate the Duanyang Festival, Shu'er is not so lonely this year, there are friends and relatives around you, you can rest assured." ”

"Are you okay over there? Is the yard full of lilies? ”

"The eldest brother and the second brother already know the truth, but I don't want to forgive them, mother, you told me, you must have your own bottom line as a man, once others touch your bottom line, you must not easily forgive."

"I remember all these words."

Sang Shu said quietly, as if she wanted to tell her mother everything that happened in the past year.

She knelt on the ground for more than half an hour.

It wasn't until she was leaving, Sang Shu looked at Rong Yan's back not far away, she lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "Mother, what do you think of him?" He treated me very well. ”

……

After returning from the cemetery, Sang Shu quickly adjusted her mood.

There is also a Duanyang banquet in the evening, and she has to participate happily.

Who knows, when the two of them recovered, those people in the General's Mansion had not left, and that posture seemed to be bound to eat this Duanyang banquet in the General's Mansion.

Sang Shu frowned, what's going on?

I have never eaten Duanyang banquet in my life!

But they insisted on staying, and Sang Shu and they couldn't drive the guests directly, and the Duanyang banquet meals prepared by the servants were sent one after another.

The zongzi made with pu leaves, glutinous rice, and red dates is one of the meals that must be eaten at the Duanyang banquet every year.

Sang Shu's favorite is this zongzi.

Before the Duanyang banquet began, He Lihua grabbed Sang Shu and took her to the small kitchen, "This is the biggest zongzi that my aunt left for you, you can taste it." ”

Sang Shu smiled instantly, she took the zongzi, she didn't care about the heat, she couldn't wait to peel it off, and tasted a small bite.

"Delicious!"

"Thank you, aunt!"

"Slow down, be careful to burn your mouth." He Lihua looked at Sang Shu dotingly, seeing that she was eating happily, and he was in a much happier mood.

Sang Shu unceremoniously killed a whole zongzi, He Lihua went to the front to busily arrange the meal, and after Sang Shu was full, he walked to the main hall.

Before he could take two steps, he was stopped by his eldest cousin Shen Jia, "Shu'er, come with the eldest brother." ”

Sang Shu was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

Shen Jia took her wrist and took Sang Shu, who had just come out of the small kitchen, into the small kitchen again.

He took out a zongzi from another steamer, "Shu'er, this is the biggest zongzi that the eldest brother hid for you!" Taste it! ”

Sang Shu lowered her eyes, looking at the big circle of zongzi given by her aunt, and her eyes blinked unconsciously.

"Don't you love zongzi?" Shen Jia saw that she didn't move, and urged, "This zongzi tastes good, I specially left the biggest one for you." ”

Sang Shu crashed into Shen Jia's slightly bright eyes, and she hurriedly bent her eyes, "Thank you, big brother, I'll taste ......"

She untied the dumpling leaves and tasted them, they were sweet and greasy, and they tasted good.

"Hmmm! It's really delicious! ”

"Thank you, big brother."

After Sang Shu finished speaking, Shen Jia's waist straightened up, and she was in a much happier mood, "It's good if Shu'er likes it." ”

"Eat more, big brother go to the front to help."

Sang Shu nodded repeatedly.

After Shen Jia left, Sang Shu rewrapped the uneaten zongzi and put it in his pocket.

She stepped out of the kitchenette and continued to prepare for the main hall.

I saw that the fourth cousin was hurrying towards her in a carefree manner, "Shu'er! I've finally found you! ”

Sang Shu's eyebrows trembled subconsciously.

She had a bad premonition!

Sure enough, as soon as Sang Shu's thought came to mind, he was held by the fourth cousin, "Follow the fourth cousin to the small kitchen." ”

Same steps.

The same action of taking out the zongzi from the steaming drawer, which is bigger than Shen Jia's.

Sang Shu was propped up and subconsciously hiccuped.

When the fourth cousin heard it, "You have been busy for a day, you must not have a chance to eat zongzi, this is your favorite, the fourth brother left you the biggest one, try it!" ”

Sang Shu wanted to cry without tears.

She silently took out the rice dumplings from her eldest cousin from her pocket, and only ate half of them.