Chapter 5: Re-enter the Library
The bright moon dies in the west, and the sun rises in the east. The warm sun dispelled the cold of the winter nights, and birds chirped and foraged for food.
Plum Blossom Villa is bathed in golden sunlight and has a fairyland. The servants in the village have gotten up and are busy with their work, and the figures in the village are shaking but not noisy. I saw Mei'er wearing an emerald green dress and carrying a food box, and the kettle walked towards the small attic where Feng Yang lived.
Mei'er gently pushed the attic door and walked into the building to put the food box in her hand, the kettle was lightly placed on the table, her eyes showed a hint of cunning, the corners of her mouth pulled up slightly, and her figure floated to the bed in the inner room.
Mei'er phoenix's eyes widened, and she stretched out a pair of jade hands to clamp Feng Yang's cheeks, gritted her teeth and said, "Stinky boy, the sun is shining on your buttocks, and you are still sleeping." ”
Immediately followed by a scream of "hey", it was Mei'er who made the scream, and she was hugged to bed by the wind in the lightning, and her whole body was leaning on him.
"The stinky boy used to lie to me when he was awake and pretended to be asleep, and he didn't let me go. Mei'er's little face was flushed, and her little hand slapped the wind on her chest.
"You did it first, and you said let it go, so there is such a thing? I haven't held it enough. Feng Yang said, tightening his hands hard to prevent Mei'er from breaking free.
Suddenly, Feng Yang sniffed at Mei'er's neck a few times and asked, "Hey, what kind of incense are you rubbing?
This action can make the charm in his arms even more confused, his brain is dizzy, and he is there in a daze, and Feng Yang didn't listen to a word of what he said.
Feng Yang waited for a long time and didn't respond, stretched out his palm and hit Mei'er on the ass heavily, shouting, "Don't sleep, I'll ask you." ”
"Oops, you're going to die!" Mei'er jumped up, covered her ass with her hands, and stared at Feng Yang with a red face and some confusion: "Why did you beat me?"
"Ask you if you don't see a reply, and shoot if you're asleep. Feng Yang lay on the bed and blinked and cracked his mouth, with a playful smile on his face.
Mei'er hurriedly stepped forward, stretched her hand and twisted the wind to raise her upper arm and scolded in her mouth: "Stinky wind, dead wind, dare to hit Miss Ben, you are looking for death." He wrung the wind out of bed.
Feng Yang's handsome face was crooked in pain, and he patted Mei'er's claws with his hand and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Good sister, it's me who shouldn't have spanked you, you don't remember the villain, let go and spare the little brother." ”
"Hmph. See if you dare to bully me in the future!" he threw away Feng Yang's arm and walked to the outer hall, sitting on the chair annoyed and ashamed and sulking.
Feng Yang rubbed his arms and came out behind him, seeing Mei'er sitting there with a straight face, he didn't mean to give him face wash. I had to carry the kettle into the inner room to wash up with an aggrieved face.
There was a smile on Mei'er's eyes, but she still kept a straight face. Stand up and start putting breakfast on the table, and sit down at the table when it's done.
There was a sound of footsteps from the inner room, and Mei'er stood up and removed the lid, took a bowl of gruel and sat down to drink it.
Feng Yang came out of the inner room neatly dressed and saw Mei'er not looking at him from beginning to end, eating porridge by herself. Sitting opposite Mei'er, she smiled and said, "Good sister, why didn't you give me a bowl too?"
"Don't you have any hands? Mei'er kept her face straight and didn't look up.
"Good sister, don't be angry, or I'll let you get angry. Feng Yang stood up and turned to Mei'er, cocked her ass and let her spank.
Mei'er couldn't pretend to be able to pretend anymore because of him like this, and slapped him on the ass with a smile and said, "Don't make trouble, sit back and have breakfast." Aren't you going to go over and say hello to the owner's wife? ”
Feng Yang sat back on the opposite side, took a few bites of porridge, looked up and said to Mei'er: "It's still early, why don't we go to the library first to change the books and then go over?" ”
Mei'er looked up at the window and said, "You and I will send the food box to the kitchen, then go to the library to exchange books, and then go to the owner to say goodbye, and when I come back, I will make tea for you to drink." Isn't that good?" Mei'er thought for a moment.
"That's not bad, either. ”
Breakfast ended with a discussion between the two.
Feng Yang walked over and picked up a few books on the tea table, thought for a while and put down the "Acupuncture Record" again, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the piece of raw pork on the table, and saw that it was a little hard, so he picked it up casually.
"Let's go. What are you doing?" Mei'er had already put on the dishes and bowls, and was destroying them over there.
"Hmm. You open the lid and put the pork in as well. Feng Yang turned around and walked over to Mei'er.
"Don't you need it?" asked Mei'er as she opened the lid.
"This piece of pork has hardened, and the silver needle can't get into it. Feng Yang put the pork in the box.
"Would you like to bring another piece of raw meat?"
"No, I've basically mastered how to stick a needle in, let's go. Feng Yang led out of the attic.
Feng Yang has been to the kitchen twice can be said to be familiar with the road, all the way to the kitchen door not long ago, Mei'er saw Feng Yang walking fast and didn't feel that he was short of breath, physical strength seemed to be much better than yesterday, couldn't help but stare at him up and down.
"What's the matter, do I have something on my face?" Feng Yang felt that Mei'er looked at him a little strangely, and couldn't help but ask. Rub your hands together on your face.
"No, you don't have anything on your face. Don't you think you're a lot better in the morning than you were yesterday?"
Hearing Mei'er say this, she realized that she didn't breathe when she walked here today, and thought about it and said, "Maybe I took the pill given by my uncle." Come on in, I'll be waiting for you here. ”
After a while, Mei'er returned, and the two turned around and walked towards the library......
After half a cup of tea, Feng Yang came to the fifth floor of the library building with the token.
Feng Yang put the book in his hand back to its original position, and then took three books from the bookshelf with acupuncture labels, including "Illustration of Acupuncture and Acupuncture Medical Examples", "Notes of Portable Doctors", and "Meridians and Acupuncture Techniques".
"Let's go, good son. Let's go to 'Pinmei Xuan' and ask for peace. Feng Yang said as he walked down the stairs.
"So fast, take it?" Mei'er didn't expect Feng Yang to choose the book so quickly.
"Hmm. Feng Yang led the way downstairs.
When he got to the first floor, Feng Yang put the three books and the jade plate on the table in front of the idiot and said, "There is an idiot old man who helps me register, and I want to take it away." ”
The idiot old man didn't lift it, but just glanced at the wind with his empty presbyopia. Slowly put down the book in his hand, stretched his waist, and then slowly picked up the jade plate and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he put the jade plaque back on the table and picked up the pen to register the name of the book.
Feng Yang always stood quietly with a smile on his face, and waited for the old man to finish the registration before he put the book and jade pendant on the table into his arms. He saluted the idiot and took Mei'er's little hand and walked out of the library.
Mei'er seemed to think of something after walking out of the library building dozens of feet away with the wind, looked back and said, "The idiot is so old! Why did the owner still let him register here?"
"Uncle has his own reasons for doing this. Feng Yang replied lightly.
"What's the point? This idiot is just a bad old man. Don't you see that he is shaking even with his pen?" Mei'er explained.
His hand was shaking when he held the pen, but it was not necessary to say that he was a bad old man. ”
"My hands are shaking, and my eyes are empty, why isn't it a bad old man?" Mei'er said unconvinced.
"Did you see what he wrote?" asked Feng Yang, pausing in his tracks.
"Is there anything special about his handwriting? It's just that it's just pretty. Mei'er asked, puzzled.
"The words he wrote were in small letters. Not only is it small, but the strokes are clear and powerful, and the pen is as steady as a mountain when writing. Do you think a dazed old man can write like this?" Feng Yang patiently explained.
"Is there such a stake? Why don't I see it. You're not going to speculate, are you?" said Mei'er. But in my heart, I couldn't help but recall the words written by the old man, and felt that Feng Yang's analysis seemed to make some sense. When she came back to her senses and found that Feng Yang had gone away, she hurriedly followed, patted Feng Yang on the shoulder and scolded: "Stinky boy, go silently, and don't wait for Miss Ben." ”
"How do I know how long you are going to be in a daze? Feng Yang said with a smile.
"Stinky boy, you dare to make fun of me for daydreaming. "Raise your hands and blow to the wind.
The two laughed and chased all the way to the steps of 'Pinmei Xuan'. Feng Yang stopped his steps and calmed his breath. Mei'er also retracted her body and didn't forget to beat the wind, and stood beside him without panting and panicking. If Mei'er really caught Feng Yang, he wouldn't be able to run away, she was just enjoying the fun of chasing each other with him.
Mei'er waited for the wind to calm down, and pulled him towards the gate of Pinmeixuan.
I saw that there were only a few maidservants cleaning in the lobby, and I didn't see Mei Qingjie and his wife. Mei'er walked to the maidservant who was cleaning the soft couch and asked, "Sister Rong, have you seen the owner's wife?"
The maidservant girl named Sister Rong stopped what she was doing and said with a smile: "Sister Mei'er, are you looking for the owner? I just saw the owner of the village and his old man walking towards the side of the Plum Appreciation Pavilion. ”
"Thank you, Sister Rong. "Pull the wind and walk to the inner courtyard.
Mei'er walked to the back door with the wind blowing. After passing through the winding corridor, I saw a gazebo in the distance, and the two of them were playing chess in the pavilion. The two people in the pavilion are Mei Qingjie and his wife. Feng Yang stepped forward quickly, saluted and said respectfully: "Nephew, please say hello to my uncle and aunt." ”
Mei Qingjie and his wife had already put down the chess pieces in their hands when Feng Yanger turned the corridor, turned around and looked at them with a smile.
"You kid, come here to say hello when it's so cold, get up. Yin Xiaojun's sleeves moved slightly, Feng Yang only felt a dark force coming, and involuntarily straightened up, and the dark power that just stood up straight disappeared.
Feng Yang said secretly: "Auntie's internal cultivation is so high, just the slight movement of the sleeves has a force to lift my upper body, and the strength is just right, it is really unfathomable!"
"How did you know we were here, girl?" asked Yin Xiaojun.
"I met Sister Rong in the lobby just now, and she told me that the owner of the village is coming this way, and I guess I must be here to accompany Mrs. You to enjoy the flowers. Just bring the wind boy over. Mei'er squeaked and chirped brightly, not at all like the posture that a maid should have when she replied to her master.
She was brought back to the village by Mei Qingjie to raise her when she was learning to speak, and she has been raised by their husband's side, they only have one son, and they have long loved her as their daughter in their hearts. Although Mei'er is a maidservant, she lives a lady-like life. In Zhuangzhong, the disciples also took good care of her.
Mei Qingjie caressed his long beard with a loving face, and sat on the side with a smile and watched.