C-roll, the daughter of the piano fang, Mao Hui, light green grass
The clouds fall on the plantains, the rain twists into autumn, and the light green grass grows, and finally the horse's hooves are gone.
- Shen Liushu
"My lord, there is someone looking for you outside the door. Aunt Gu paused and said, "Originally, the old body was just a subordinate, so you shouldn't talk too much, but now that you are young, you will inevitably be blinded by beauty, so you should clean yourself." β
Shen Liushu listened to the fog, and went to open the door with doubts, the person who came was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly, but he could tell from his figure that he was a woman.
"May I ask who the girl is looking for?"
The woman didn't say anything, but lifted the curtains, and there was a throbbing in her eyes.
It looked familiar, but the name that was about to come out was like a fishbone stuck in the throat, and he couldn't speak for a long time. The delicate face, the posture of the small jasper, and the fragrance of the boudoir.
There was uncertainty in his tone, "Miss Mujin?"
She nodded.
"I wonder what happened to the hibiscus girl coming to find Shen?"
She took out a familiar Pu knife and handed it to her.
"This is?" Shen Liushu patted his head, "This is my knife." Then he took the knife, arched his hand, and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, girl, I don't know how to forget this knife that day." β
Mu Jin waved her hand slightly, pointed to the door with a slender jade, and then pointed to herself.
Shen Liushu understood and said apologetically, "It's Shen who is rude, girl, please come in." β
"Auntie, please make a cup of tea for the hibiscus girl, and you need to use Gong Yachun. β
Aunt Gu doesn't like these dusty women the most, although this Mu Jin looks lovely and good-looking, she is the most pitiful, but the wind and dust on her body can't be covered up, if it weren't for Shen Liushu to say, she would naturally not make this tea.
"Girl, please have tea. Aunt Gu didn't give a good look, but she didn't show it either.
Although Shen Liushu doesn't understand tea, he has drunk too much and knows a thing or two, "This doesn't seem to be Gong Yachun, what's going on with the eldest lady?"
There is no meaning to ask, but she just wants to know what is going on, Aunt Gu has already thought of the words, "This Gongya Spring is the most difficult to brew, and it usually needs to be an hour in advance, if you wait until the tea is ready, presumably the girl is also very thirsty, so this is another tea." β
Shen Liushu didn't believe this, he had never heard such a statement after drinking it so many times, and when he wanted to speak, he broke the casserole and asked the end.
Mu Jin shook his head, signaling that it was okay, and took a sip, laughing and bowing his head. Shen Liushu gave up.
But all this is not the case in the eyes of Aunt Gu, she is a good person, and she is a person who has experienced too much hardship, although there is no hope in this life, but Shen Liushu treats her well on weekdays.
Thinking in my heart: Okay, you little goblin, it seems that you don't know how many eyes this horse prince has, what is called ginger or old spicy.
Silently retreated, leaving the two alone.
Quiet.
It's not that Shen Liushu is shy, it's just that this Mu Jin is a man, he is really hard to say, and he is afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he has to let Mu Jin drink tea.
Seeing that Shen Liushu was not leaving, Aunt Gu beckoned and whispered a few words in her ear.
Shen Liushu thought about it, looked back and said, "That, but I took some pastries and lost my company." β
Aunt Gu saw Shen Liushu leaving, and stepped forward to make tea for Mu Jin, although Mu Jin's background was not good, but she knew the etiquette and held the tea cup in both hands.
Aunt Gu kept pouring tea, and asked knowingly, "Which family's daughter is the girl?"
I don't know if it's because I'm old and can't use it twice, I shook my head or did it on purpose, and the hot tea overflowed the tea cup.
Mu Hibiscus was in pain, and instinctively wanted to let go, but this tea cup was so exquisite, it was not cheap to think of, and she wanted to speak, but she was silent, so she had to endure it.
Aunt Gu was a little surprised, she wanted to see her ugly side, it was best to be an impatient, short-tempered, sprinkle this hot water, she could still have a wicked person to sue first, Shen Liushu is a person who protects her shortcomings, it should be easier than this woman to believe in herself.
"Oh, I'm really sorry, the eldest mother is old, how is the girl, is it hurt, let the eldest lady take a look. Aunt Gu pretended to be concerned and stepped forward to wipe it.
Mu Jin hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and mumbled a few times. (The second tone, in tongues, means not to want.) οΌ
Aunt Gu won't be bored with herself, but she still has to do enough work on the surface, "I'm really sorry, I'm so old, I'm really confused." The hands and feet are inconvenient, and I hope the girl will forgive me. β
"I don't know whose daughter the girl is? Seeing that Mu Jin just shook his head vigorously, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "I am really a person who lacks education, and I have a good skin. But there is still a smile on her face, just like her mother-in-law is as kind as her daughter-in-law, and the questions are all about the gossip that long-tongued women love to gossip.
"How many people are in the girl's family, where is the father's height, and has he ever been married?"
Mu Jin was originally a person who was afraid of pain, but now he was even more uncomfortable with the fire in his hands, and he was only looking forward to Shen Lang's return, so he didn't have the heart to listen to Aunt Gu's nagging, and he didn't see him for a long time, and he was a little anxious.
The ancients said: Self-righteousness and disregard people as wrong.
After all, she is still a girl, and this dirty mind can't be hidden at all. Aunt Gu snorted coldly, "The girl has been staring at what the hall is looking at." The old body doesn't think it's a snake with you, I have been serving by the side of the lady in the palace for decades, and I have seen and used all the tricks, but I have heard about it, so I said it directly, like the girl's careful thoughts, it is the mind of this city Jia, and it is the mind of most Jiangzhou daughters, if you want to fight, I am afraid that it will be tender. β
Mu Jin was still silent.
Okay, it's a deflated look, so much better than those rotten fish and stinky shrimp.
Shen Liushu came with pastries, Aunt Gu shook the teapot and suddenly knelt down, "Miss Mu Jin is really embarrassed, it was the old slave who was dizzy and had inconvenient hands and feet that collided with you, don't be surprised." β
"What's going on?" Shen Liushu looked at Aunt Gu who was kneeling, and then glanced at Mu Jin.
Mu Jin was frightened, she was not as surprised as she was when she was scalded by boiling water before. Aunt Gu was still kneeling, sobbing in a low voice, "It's the old slave who is not good, the girl shouldn't be scalded with boiling water, Lord Shen must not blame the girl for breaking her beloved teapot and making disrespectful remarks, this is the fault of the old slave." β
Originally, he was still a little confused, but after hearing these words, coupled with Mu Jin's blank and innocent expression, he also guessed in his heart, but in the end, he was a person in his own house, and he still had to save some face. Or he must still be in the dark in the past, but Shen Liushu, who came back from the desolate north that day, buried a secret in his heart, a secret that he didn't even dare to think about. Feng Qingyun said lightly, "Okay, get up, don't kneel on the ground anymore when you're so old, so as not to get sick, I'll give you a few days off, you can go to the countryside to have a good rest, if you like it, it's also a good choice to spend your old age there." β
Aunt Gu was obviously stunned, but in the end, she was a person who had seen wind and rain, and she had eaten more salt than ordinary people had walked. After all, in this palace for decades, if there is no blood sticking to her hands, I am afraid that she will not be able to get to where she is today, or she can find a plank and a piece of heaven and earth in this ups and downs of the deep sea.
Duckweed has no roots.
He hates it most when others take advantage of him, especially his soft-heartedness.
Aunt Gu wanted to quibble, but was glared back by Shen Liushu.
The old slave retired. β
Shen Liushu's face was full of apologies, "I'm really embarrassed, Aunt Gu is very kind on weekdays, and I don't know what happened today." Are your hands okay?"
Mu Jin shook her head and retracted her hand into her cuffs.
"No, I'm still not worried, I'll go get you some plasters. β
Mu Jin grabbed Shen Liushu, who was about to leave, he felt the tugging of the corners of his clothes, and when he looked back, he just saw the pair of red hands, which were delicate like bloodstone, which should be precious, but they looked terrifying.
"You!"
He subconsciously grasped the silky slenderness like the palm of his hand, and his brows were tightly locked.
There was a little more dissatisfaction with Aunt Gu in my heart, and a little spark was also a fire.
I haven't been angry for a long time, this nameless anger, I can't say the reason, it's really strange today.
Rao is Shen Liushu is careful, but after all, he is a person with little experience, and his subordinates are gone, Mu Jin is in pain, and snorted.
"Ah, I'm sorry!" he realized that he was wrong. Mu Jin retracted her hand back into her sleeve again, bowed her head and said nothing, her eyebrows curled, and the corner of this fine fabric was crumpled.
really responded to the sentence "haggard and self-aware, delicate and shy".
Look at her hand again, where is there still the previous blister, the ten fingers of jasper are flawless, and the white moonlight is better.
"What are you?" Curiosity instantly overshadowed the irrationality that occupied the brain.
Shen Liushu consciously lost his words, "It's Shen who is abrupt." β
The atmosphere was awkward for a moment, and fell silent again.
"Miss Mu Jin, Shen has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. He hesitated for a long time and then asked, "Where have we met?" The clichΓ© question inevitably reminds people of the second-rate people on the street, the gentleman of the wine alley, whistling, and saying in a hurry, "Hey, this girl looks familiar, have we met somewhere, I think this is a great fate." Then he laughed uncontrollably.
She had only heard it as a joke, and wanted to get up to say goodbye, but unfortunately the handkerchief fell to the ground, and it was really indecent if she bent over, and she froze for a while. Shen Liushu subconsciously picked it up and handed it to him.
What a familiar scene, the coincidences of that day came to mind.
It's him, it's him!
Her hands trembled and she took the veil, but her eyes did not take off the handsome in front of her for a moment.
"Girl, are you leaving?"
Mu Jin dispelled his original thoughts, sat down again, waved his hand with a smile, and pointed to the side hall on the side.
Shen Liushu was speechless for a while: What does this mean? It is really difficult to communicate if you can't speak.
Seeing Shen Liushu's sad face, she didn't know why she felt cute, she covered her mouth and smiled, and pointed to the stairs on the side.
"West, West!!" remembered that day's handkerchief landed, shocked and uncertain, "It's you?!"
Mu Jin's jaw is bowed.
Suddenly remembered something, babbling a little anxious, only to see her right hand clenched into a fist, and her thumb tapped a few times.
Shen Liushu was at a loss, her expression was even more hurried, and her heart was like a deer.
"You let me learn from you?"
Nodding desperately, swaying up and down with the headdress, swaying.
He learned it in a good way, as if he had found something interesting, "Don't you say it's really interesting for some reason." β
Mu Jin stretched out his little thumb to pull the hook again, and Shen Liushu drew the gourd in the same way.
When the two hands are hooked together again after a few years, the thumb is printed with childhood memories.