Chapter 14 Welcome
Bu Nuan thought while walking that my uncle is really a person who can enjoy it! The perspective of Drunken Lake is much better than that on the shore. Instead, the scene is messy. It is more precious to be far away and elegant, and there is nothing in the body, and more you know how to appreciate the beauty of other places.
Zuiyi Lake is adjacent to Yanbo Tower in the east, Wo Dan Garden in the west, and Zhixian Bi Washing Table in the north. Standing on the waterside corridor and looking around, it is beautiful and picturesque everywhere.
Take your to the high platform and carefully hide the muddy toe under the skirt. Looking up at Rong Yu, he was wearing a bamboo-patterned shirt and cloud shoes, with a slight light reflected on the lake in his eyes, with wide sleeves and shoulders leaning against the porch pillar, which was very leisurely.
She took a secret breath and said with a light smile, "Why didn't uncle rest? The sun is big, and it stands outside and carefully sunburns.
Rong Yu hummed and looked at the Red Medicine Garden and said, "You had asthma when you were a child. Are you all right now? Stay in the flowers for fear of getting sick."
These two sentences have a deep meaning and are not clearly blamed, but they are almost done. Bu Nuan's relaxed heart was pinched fiercely. She lowered her head and Qiran said, "In the year of the begging marriage, a senior monk came to Luoyang. His father visited him several times. It was easy to come to the house and beg him to see me. It is rumored that the monk is Taoist. I ate his prescription and went to the root in half a year. Now he has recovered from his illness.
Rong and nodded, "It's good, and there's no need to avoid anything. I'm stuck in the room in spring and live up to this April." He turned into the bamboo branch restaurant and said, "Come in. I got something last time. It's just right for you."
Bu warmed his heart. Since he said such a nice thing, he would never blame her again. She followed happily, hid by the door and took off her cloth. The shoes were buried like this, and she dared not enter her uncle's eyes. He quietly slipped aside and then stepped into the bright room paved with bricks.
The layout of the bamboo branch hall is very simple. There are a few stools and a bed. There are two pairs of paintings hanging on the east wall. There are two Tangdi in the clay bottle. The tender yellow stamens are pulled out, which are full of scorching.
She sighed in surprise, "Auncle also loves Tangdi? I planted one in Luoyang, and the thinnest flower stem also has thick chopsticks! The night before the flowering, cut it and take water to raise it. The fragrance in the three-day room is endless.
Rong and looked back and answered, "Jin Shu said that Zhicao Pu Tao is still one after another, and Tang Di Rong is integrated with its glory. This flower is not demonic, and it is more adorable.
He lifted his sleeves and poured a cup of tea, pointed to the mat and asked her to sit down. He took the silver basin to the edge of the bar to scoop water. Bu Nuan leaned over and looked at his body, which had been practicing martial arts since childhood. He rolled up his sleeves and knotted muscles on his forearm. She was stunned, and her uncle's elegant face and arm really couldn't be put together.
He brought water in to get the towel, dried it and handed it to her. Without saying anything, he swirled into the inner room.
Bu Nuan blushed with a veil and realized that her uncle thought she was sloppy and asked her to clean herself up. She quickly washed her hands and face. After taking care of it, she splashed the water, and the snow-white hand towel was neatly set on the edge of the basin. On the back mat, she straightened her instep and pressed her legs under her. This is called sitting, also known as sitting upright. She was not allowed to sit down in front of the elders, so she had to hold on so honestly before her uncle spoke.
She tilted her head and thought secretly that her uncle did not seem to be so difficult to get along with, or he was in a high position, which always made people feel like sitting in the clouds. He is not as skinned as Lan Sheng. He is a steady person, and it is easy to be serious. So he pulled his face down, and she became a cat and mouse.
She only thought nonsense and came out after a while. She took a brocade box in her hand, looked at her withered eyebrows, and stood aside with a smile and said, "You are also so polite. It's so tired."
Bu Nuan looked up and saw that his uncle was really strange. He knew that she was tired but didn't allow him to sit wide, just like pouring wine into her tea cup, as if he was trying to play a trick on her.
There is doubt. No matter how capable she is, she only dares to slander. She grits her teeth and kneels until her legs are numb, and her face has to smile. "I dare not be presumptuous in front of my uncle."
Rong Yu sat opposite her and pushed the box in front of her and said slowly, "Well, it's loose. Don't be stuck. Come and have a look at this."
Bu Nuan finally got a pardon before kneeling and fainting, and quickly changed to sitting cross-legged. After thanking me, I opened the lid and looked at it. I thought it was just a boudoir such as nine rings, but I never thought that there was a delicate and unique wood carving Fusang beauty inside. Snow-white faces, slightly raised phoenix eyes, round rouge on cheeks, enthusiastic red lips and colorful wedding clothes.
Bu Nuan looked at it carefully and couldn't put it down and stroked it back and forth. "It's really fine! I once had one, which was sold by a fake Japanese. The workmanship is much rougher, and one costs 80 yuan.
Rong and Qi said, "Fake Japanese? How do you know?"
Bu Nuan curled his lips and said, "When you sell dolls, you can't say anything. You can only make a comparison. You will know 'eight' with two fingers. I walked out of the fruit shop and passed by the teahouse. I saw him banging on melon seeds and listening to the book. Isn't it fake?"
Rong Yu laughed softly and sips at the tea ceremony, "In the world, I have only heard of those who risked merit to receive rewards, and there are still such speculations in business."
"Businessmen are well-manciplined. In order to make money, it can be said that they are all like this in the market." Bu Nuan stretched out his finger and carefully played with the puppet's sideburns. This kind of hair covered half of his ears. It was the girl's makeup when she got married, which was decorated with flowers and was extremely luxurious.
"Fusang's hands are so skillful that it's well made." She said enviously, "Look, uncle, how beautiful it is."
Rong Yu responded vaguely, expected to regret that she had become the forefather marriage, and she didn't know how to comfort her. She just said, "In life, you have to go through all kinds of hardships. The deep fate has been fixed for a long time. Some people are just passers-by. It's nothing to lose the flowering period, or there is a better scenery in front of them. He turned his face and stared at her, "The marriage is not strong, and it is patient. Is my daughter Shen Rong and his daughter still worried about marrying?"
Bu Nuan met his sight, and his pupils were as dark as ink. Even if he glanced lazily, it could easily sink people, and it was even more embarrassing to talk about the awe-dness that went deep into the bone marrow when concentrating! Her heart jumped and quickly turned her face to hide her dry smile. "My uncle is bothered. I'm not worried about this. Whether to marry later depends on fate. If it's not, isn't it boring!"
Rong Yu was a little surprised to hear her words. He seemed weak, but he was an independent person. She doesn't want to wrong herself. What about him? He doesn't like to be idle. Why did he marry her by his mother's order? So reluctantly and reluctantly, it was two people who were delayed. He smiled bitterly and talked about his responsibility. He was not as good as a 15-year-old girl.
He blew the tea floating in the cup, "I take care of your affairs. When the 18 ministries of the grassland have dispersed, I will hold a banquet in the house to invite the unmarried general. At that time, I will ask you to choose according to your heart."
Bu Nuan fell down and whispered, "I don't want to say this at this time. Although I'm away from Luoyang now, Xia Jingchun hasn't passed his first seven yet, and I can't hire another family. I understand my uncle's kindness. You don't have to set up a banquet for me to choose a son-in-law. Why bother my uncle to work?
Rong Yu frowned, "What is this? You still have to keep the festival for him! His early Shang is his blessing. What does it have to do with you? Why did you come up with an ominous statement!"
Bu Nuan turned his face and pouted and said, "Does uncle think I'm in the way? Do you want to send me out early? In this way, I will go to Jizhou tomorrow.
Rong Yu suffocated, "Why do I mean that? Your child is too stubborn." If you think about it, it's really not the right time. Maybe she has an affair with the son of the Xia family. She has a new son, and she turns around to get married. She can't have a conscience. After a while, the old injury will heal and start again, and the previous unpleasantness will dissipate.
He put his sleeve and poured water into her tea cup and lowered his eyes and said, "Well, since you don't have that plan at present, let's put this matter on hold for the time being. I'm always busy with official business. I'm afraid that there is a place that I can't take care of you, and I'm ashamed of the trust of your father and mother. Don't think about it. Although we don't often contact each other, there is no reason in the world that uncle dislikes his nephew! But I'm thinking about it and hoping that you can live a good life in the future.
Bu Nuan also felt guilty for his rude words just now. He twisted his handkerchief and said, "Don't annoy me, uncle. I'm straightforward and I can say whatever I want. My mother often scolds me for this. I just offended my uncle with that words. Uncle, please forgive me.
The sun shines in the window, and her ten fingers are caged in a halo. It's really slender and beautiful. Rong Yu stared for a long time before he realized that he had surpassed. He only turned his eyes away indifferently and answered, "No, it's okay to be casual in front of me. The most important thing is my grandmother's side. It's enough to be cautious in words and deeds." He asked for a pause, "What's the point of marriage with Mr. Xia?"
Bu Nuan carefully put Fusang Beauty into the brocade box and casually replied, "Please expire. It was originally said that you would welcome her on the eighth day of May."
This is not salty or indifferent. Looking at Qi Rong, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her. Rong Yu didn't know how to give birth to that leisure and inquired, "Have you been married since childhood?"
Bu Nuan shook his head, "At the age of 13, he came to ask for a kiss, and he had never had any contact before. I have also thought that I really have no fate with him. The goose sent by Nazheng that day flew away before it was handed over to his father. Later, the matchmaker ran to the outside market in a panic to buy a replacement. The goose took it into the yard and forgot to prick its mouth and shouted all the way..."
She was vivid, and when she recalled the scene of that day, she couldn't help laughing. After laughing, he looked cold and frightened, afraid that he would blame her for being heartless. Fortunately, my uncle also had a smile in his eyes. He probably heard her say something interesting, and he didn't mean to blame him.
She sighed in the warm eyes. Her uncle's facial features were very beautiful and not very similar to her mother, probably more like the old lady. His eyes are clear and clear, and he is slightly bent when smiling, with a satisfied expression.
She looked at it modestly, as if the world would brighten up.