The crowd said yes and went to two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info for a while, I saw three nurses and five or six maids, hugging three girls. The first skin is slightly plump, the body is in the middle, the cheeks are condensed, the nose is greasy, the goose fat is gentle, gentle and silent, and the view is amiable. The second has shaved shoulders and a thin waist, a long figure, a duck egg face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to Shenfei, the essence of Wencai, and forgetting the vulgar. The third is not large enough and is still small. Its hairpin ring skirt, all three of them are the same makeup. Murong Changqing hurriedly got up to greet him, recognized each other, and returned to his seat. The maid brought tea. However, I will talk about how Murong Changqing's mother got sick, how she asked a doctor to take medicine, and how she sent her to death and mourn. Inevitably, Murong was resolute and sad again, because he said: "My girls, your mother is the only one who hurts. Once I die before me today, I can't see each other, how can I not be sad!" said Murong Changqing's hand and cried again. Everyone was busy comforting each other, and the strategy stopped slightly.

Everyone saw that although Murong Changqing was young, his demeanor and speech were good, and although his physical appearance was weak, he had a romantic attitude, and they knew that he had a deficiency. Because he asked: "What kind of medicine do you often take?, why don't you cure it?" Murong said affectionately: "I have been like this since I was like this, from taking medicine when I can eat, until now, after many famous doctors, it has not worked. I was only three years old that year, and I remember that a leper monk came and said that he wanted to turn me into a monk. My parents did not obey, and he said, 'I am reluctant to give him up, but I am afraid that his illness will not be cured for the rest of his life!' If you want to be well, you will not see any crying from now on, and you will not see any relatives except your parents, so that you can live your life in peace.' The monk was crazy and said all this nonsense, and no one paid any attention to him. Nowadays, I still eat ginseng to raise Rong pills. Murong resolutely said: "This is just right, I am dispensing pills here, just ask them to prepare one more ingredient." ”

Before he finished speaking, he only heard laughter in the backyard, saying, "I'm late, I don't have to welcome distant guests!" Murong thought for a long time: "These people are all holding their breath like this, who is this coming, so rude?" When I thought about it, I saw a group of daughters-in-law and maids hugging a beautiful woman from the back room. This person is dressed differently from the girls, and the colorful embroidery is brilliant, like a fairy concubine. On his head, he wears a golden silk eight treasures beaded bun, a sunrise five phoenix hanging bead hairpin, a red gold plate tassel ring on his neck, a narrow jacket with a red cloud satin wearing a golden hundred butterflies, a colorful carved silk stone blue and silver mouse gown, and a jade flower crepe skirt. A pair of Danfeng triangular eyes, two bent willow leaves and eyebrows, slender figure, coquettish physique, powdered face with spring power is not revealed, and Dan lips are not smiling. Murong Changqing hurriedly got up to meet him. Murong resolutely smiled: "You don't recognize him: he is a well-known spicy guy here, the so-called 'spicy' in Nanjing, you just call him 'Feng Lazi'." Murong Changqing didn't know what to call him, and all the sisters hurriedly told Murong Changqing: "This is Lian's second sister-in-law." Although Murong Changqing had never met, he heard his mother say: Jia Lian, the son of his eldest uncle Jia Yu, married the niece of his second uncle's mother, Wang, and pretended to be a boy since he was a child, and his scientific name was Wang Zhuoyan. Murong was busy with a smile and greeted him, calling him "sister-in-law".

This Zhuo Yan took Murong Changqing's hand, looked it up and down carefully, and then sent it to Murong Decisive to sit down, because he said with a smile: "There is really such a standard person in the world! I only saw it today! Moreover, this all-round style is not like the granddaughter of the old ancestor, but the granddaughter of the in-laws, and I can't complain that the old ancestor can't let go of it in his mouth every day." It's just that I pity my sister for being so miserable, why did my aunt pass away!" he wiped his tears with a handkerchief. Murong resolutely smiled and said, "I'm fine, you come to recruit me again." Your sister came from a long way and was weak, so she persuaded her not to mention it again. When Zhuo Yan heard this, he hurriedly turned his sadness into joy and said: "Exactly! As soon as I saw my sister, my whole heart was on him, I liked it and I was sad, I forgot my ancestors, I should fight, I should fight!" He hurriedly took Murong Changqing's hand and asked: "How old is my sister? Can you also go to school? What medicine do you take now? Don't be homesick here, what you want to eat and play, just tell me." The wives of the girls are not good, just tell me. Murong Changqing agreed one by one. Zhuo Yan asked again: "Miss Lin's things have moved in, how many people have you brought here, you should clean the two rooms in advance and tell them to rest." When he spoke, he had already placed fruit tea, and Zhuo Yan personally made it. I saw the second aunt ask him: "Have you finished the monthly money?" Zhuo Yan said: "It's over." I took someone upstairs to look for satin just now, and I didn't see what Mrs. yesterday said after looking for a long time. Presumably my wife remembered wrong. Mrs. Wang said, "Whether there is or not, what matters." Then he said, "You should take out two of them and tailor your sister." Wait until the evening to think about calling someone to get it. Zhuo Yan said: "I expected it first. Knowing that my sister will arrive in these two days, I have already prepared for it, and I will wait for my wife to go back and see it, so that I can send it. Mrs. Wang smiled and nodded silently.

At that moment, the tea fruit had been withdrawn, and Murong decided to order the two old grandmothers to take Murong Changqing to see the two uncles. Wei Shi Jia Yu's wife Xing Shi hurriedly got up and replied with a smile: "I brought my niece and daughter over, in the end it is cheaper." Murong resolutely smiled: "Exactly." You can go too, you don't have to come. Mrs. Xing agreed, so she took Murong Changqing and Mrs. Wang to make speeches, and everyone was sent to the hall. In front of the Hanging Flower Gate, a small servant had already pulled a green oil car, Mrs. Xing took Murong Changqing to sit on it, and the wives lowered the curtain and ordered the little servants to lift it. Pull to the wide place, ride the mule, go out of the west corner gate to the east, pass the main gate of Rongfu, enter a black paint gate, and get off in front of the Yimen. Mrs. Xing took Murong Changqing's hand and entered the courtyard, and Murong Changqing must have been cut off from the garden in the Rong Mansion. Entering the three-story instrument door, you can see the main house, the wing room, and the verandah, all of which are small and chic, not as magnificent as the magnificence over there, and the trees and rocks everywhere in the courtyard are good. and entering the main room, there were already many concubines and maids with beautiful makeup and beautiful clothes. Mrs. Xing let Murong sit down affectionately, and asked people to go to the outer study to ask Jia for pardon. He came back for a while and said, "The lord said: 'I have been on a bad body for a few days, and I am sad to see each other when I see the girls, and I can't bear to see each other for the time being. persuaded the girl not to be sad and homesick, and to follow the old lady and aunt, it was the same as at home. Although the sisters are clumsy, everyone can be together to relieve some boredom. Or if there is a grievance, just say, don't go outside. Murong Changqing hurriedly stood up and agreed one by one. After sitting for a moment, she said goodbye, and Mrs. Xing stayed for dinner. Murong replied with a smile: "Uncle and mother cherish the food, so I shouldn't quit, but I still have to go over to see the second uncle, I'm afraid it's too late to go, and I'll get it again on another day: I hope my uncle will forgive me." Mrs. Xing said, "That's it." Then he ordered the two grandmothers to send them over in the car they had just sat in. So Murong said goodbye affectionately. Mrs. Xing sent it to the front of the Yimen, instructed everyone a few more words, and watched the car go and come back.