Chapter 88

When Yingyue went to Wujiang City, she helped pull a big business.

The wedding date of the daughter of the chief bookkeeper of the government is approaching, and the wedding dress is prepared early, but the head and face jewelry are picked and chosen, and the one that is satisfactory can not be chosen.

When he saw Rong Jin's craftsmanship, he liked it at a glance and ordered a set of noodles from her at a high price.

Although there were a lot of requests, the Yan family was very generous, and Rong Jin responded without much hesitation.

For this reason, she lived in Yan's house temporarily for most of the month.

From the drawing of the jewelry, to the pearls and jade of the materials, as well as the changes that Miss Yan wants to add on a whim from time to time, even a good character like Rong Jin is almost impatient in the end.

Until the money arrived, Rong Jin didn't plan to stay and drink the wine, and almost couldn't wait to leave the Yan family.

Although she is not at home these days, Yingyue will come over from time to time to clean up.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard are lush and green, and the grape trellises in the corners are luxuriant, and the clusters of ripe grapes fall between the green leaves, and the color is delicate.

"That's it, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it even if it's rotten," Rong Jin raised his hand to cover the sun, and thought with Yingyue, "You pick more and take it away, and then give some to the neighbors." ”

Yingyue stepped on the high stool, cut a bunch of grapes, and carefully placed them in the basket: "Either it takes a few days to make wine." ”

After finishing the Yan family's big business, Rong Jin didn't have any work to hurry up with, and said, "This is a good idea." ”

She was pondering what to add, when the evening breeze blew through her sideburns, mixed with the sound of a piano.

Rong Jin didn't know much about music theory, but felt that the sound of the piano was melodious, like a stream in the quiet mountains and forests, flowing slowly, as if the impetuous mood calmed down a little.

Even the lingering heat is not so annoying.

Rong Jin held the basket and listened in a daze for a moment, only to realize that the sound of the piano was very close, as if it was coming from next door.

She has moved to Furo Town for so long, so she naturally has dealt with the next door.

There is a family of five living next door, all of whom are ordinary people, and Rong Jin can often hear the childish voice coming early in the morning endorsing the book, stumbling, over and over again.

But this is the first time I have heard a piano like this.

Yingyue saw her doubts, put the bamboo scissors in the basket, jumped off the high stool lightly, and explained: "Aunt Zhou's family moved to the city, saying that the academy master over there is better, and the courtyard seems to have been rented to someone else. ”

The round and plump grapes were immersed in the cool well water, and Rong Jin stuffed one to Yingyue, listening to the sound of the piano that was only a stone's throw away: "Do you know who it is?" ”

"It's like a blind musician," Yingyue thought for a moment and said vaguely, "When I came to water two days ago, I happened to meet him moving over and took a look at it from a distance. He was holding a harp in his arms, and he had a white silk covering his eyes......"

It was dusk at that time, and the man was dressed in white and holding a guqin in his arms.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on him, floating like broken gold, as beautiful as a painting.

Yingyue swallowed the sweet juice, and finally commented: "It's a pity." ”

Rong Jin listened casually, heard the words, and sighed.

She washed the grapes and looked for them

When I was free, I made a small rattan basket and packed it properly: "This basket is for you to take away, this basket will be given to the shopkeeper Xie tomorrow, and this basket will be given to the next door." ()”

Neighbors are inevitable

If you want to deal with each other, maybe you will be useful to each other, and you can be considered prepared for a good relationship in advance.

Yingyue's eyes lit up a little: "I'll go with you.?" ()_[()]?『 Come[]*See the latest chapter*Full chapter'()"

She only looked at it from a distance that day, and before she looked carefully, people had already entered the door, and she was inevitably curious.

Rong Jin saw Yingyue's thoughts at a glance, laughed helplessly, and led her to knock on the courtyard door next door.

After knocking on the door, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

After a few more moments, there was movement in the courtyard, and the sound of footsteps approached.

It was the musician who opened the door.

Yingyue just said that he "looks like a person from a painting", Rong Jin is only an exaggeration, she has seen many outstanding sons in Beijing when she was in Beijing, especially the grandson of Lingchuan, who is even more beautiful than a woman.

But now that I saw the person in front of me with my own eyes, I still shook my head.

He was tall, but not athletic, and his figure was particularly thin under the wide sleeves of his robe. The white silk covers the face, covering half of the face, and under it is a high nose, thin lips, and a slender neck.

The silhouette in the twilight is almost perfect, with a bit of déjà vu thrilling.

It wasn't until Yingyue tugged at his sleeve that Rong Jin came back to his senses and realized that he was staring at others like this, and his cheeks turned red in an instant.

Under the cover of the night, this person seemed to be three points similar to Shen Yu, but a closer look showed that this was not the case.

Shen Yuqi, perhaps because of his high position, is not angry and self-assured, even if he is dying, he still dare not despise half a point.

But the person in front of him was not intimidatingly aggressive.

If you want to say it, his temperament is more like Shen Heng, easy-going and calm, which makes it difficult to be defensive.

As if sensing her gaze, and perhaps feeling inexplicable, he tilted his head slightly, and his slightly hoarse voice was full of doubts: "Who is it?" ”

"I, I live next door," Rong Jin coughed, pressed down those messy thoughts, and explained, "The grapes planted at home are ripe, send some over, and I hope the son will not dislike it." ”

After speaking, he added an introduction: "My surname is Yun." ”

He looked very attentive as he listened, and it wasn't until she finished speaking that he smiled slightly, "Thank you." The girl called me...... The rain is. ”

Rong Jin answered softly, handed over the small rattan basket, and waited for the other party to receive it firmly in his hand, and then let go.

"Don't bother much, if you need help with anything, you can come to me." Rong Jin didn't say much to greet, and after leaving such a sentence, he left in a hurry.

It wasn't until I returned to my home that I breathed a sigh of relief.

Yingyue saw it in her eyes, added some urgency to her smile, and quipped: "Sister Yun, you always look like you don't care about everything on weekdays, it's rare to be like this." ”

After a moment's notice, he added, "But then again, if he doesn't have eye disease, he must be the most handsome man in our town." ”

Rong Jin couldn't cry or laugh, but he couldn't explain where his initial panic came from, so he had to say: "Why don't I know, in addition to having an accident, when did you add the preference of a matchmaker?" ”

Yingyue was about to make fun again, but was flicked on the forehead by Rong Jin.

"The hour is not early, and if you delay it any longer, it will be completely dark, and I am afraid that it will not be safe on the road." Rong Jin stuffed another basket of grapes over and glanced at her, "Go back quickly." ”

Yingyue smiled meaningfully: "Okay, okay, let's go." ”！

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