Chapter 42 Red

His eyes glided across her face, maintaining the correct expression of the elders to the younger generation. He bowed to Lin, "My son came to pick up Zhixian and said goodbye to his mother."

Lin nod and told him what to pay attention to when he arrived at Ye's house. He is not a fool who doesn't know anything about his feelings. After all, he still has the patience to listen to his mother's words, largely to satisfy her desire to teach her son.

Lin looked at his low-brow and smiled first, "It's really a big knife in front of Guan Gong. Don't think I'm talkative. Which mother doesn't worry about her son? Yes, I won't say more, for fear of making you unhappy. Seeing that your aunt is more attentive, the new son-in-law is different from his former relatives and wants to be sweet-mouthed, okay?

Rong and bowed his head and said, "Remember."

Lin went straight out to the porch. There was an oily carriage parked outside the threshold, and the back cushion of the car was piled up with a mountain-high atone. She went around to count before nodding, "It's almost time. Let's go quickly. The sun is so hot."

The servant woman took the ice-filled Mrs. Tang, and Zhixian took her and waved her hand to board the car. The bamboo curtain on the door was put down, and through the sparse bamboo strips, she was vaguely seen holding her head high and no longer bother to look out of the car. Bu Nuan tilted her neck and smiled. She must feel tired. It's not easy to be a good daughter-in-law, and even her nature has to be strangled. Don't young girls yearn for fire trees and silver flowers? How many people are willing to accompany the elderly to recite scriptures and worship Buddha at all times? After a curtain, he really didn't want to disguise it.

rong yu turned over the horse, and the sun sprinkled dazzling light on his head. She narrowed her eyes and suddenly felt that her uncle was actually 18,000 miles away from her, and the previous kindness seemed to have happened in a dream.

He glanced at her, whipped her buttocks, and led the crowd out of the court. The farther he went, the farther he turned to the bamboo forest and could no longer be seen.

Lin sighed with satisfaction and smiled at Bu Nuan, "I've been busy for most of my life, and I can see that I can achieve success."

Bu Nuan went over to her, "The adult's kindness is very generous, and her grandmother has thought a lot on her uncle, and Nuann'er knows it. My uncle has done a lot of hard work today. When my uncle and sister Zhixian get married, my grandmother will wait to enjoy happiness and live a leisurely life!"

"I think so too." Lin took her back to Wodan Garden and said as she walked, "At present, your uncle's matter has become more than half. I have nothing to worry about. When a man becomes a family, he will grow up. Your uncle doesn't want me to worry about beating children. Now he has a reputation and plans in the world. I am very reassured with him. It's just you, my son, what's wrong with my heart? How can I give up with you!"

Bu Nuan lowered his head and said, "Nuann'er has caused trouble to his grandmother."

Lin's five fingers on her hand tightened, "That's not the case. You are your own child. I'm not happy to hear about the trouble. Your two daughters of Uncle Rongye's family are not in Chang'an, and they have only seen me once when they are 17 or 18 years old. Although she is a famous granddaughter, she can't kiss her. And your aunt's girls are going further and further. Your aunts will calculate. They don't ask your uncle to do things, and they usually don't step into the door of the Shen family.

Bu Nuan thought about it, and his mother also had the same shortcomings as several aunts. She began to wonder if the old lady had something to say?

Lin smiled, "Don't think about it, I'm not alluing to your mother. She has her difficulties. She has a lot of housework, and the first few years of her marriage have not been easy. I just entered the Shen family in those years. The eldest lady treated me very well, and your mother and I are also close. Later, the eldest lady let go. Your mother was only twelve years old that year. She stayed with me for five or six years. I took her as my own flesh and blood, the same as Liulang. She stroked the cloth to warm her temples, "You are my granddaughter. How can I not be sad when you encounter such hardships!"

Bu Nuan said nothing and really didn't know what to say. He just helped her into the bright room of the character room, settled her down, and served her for tea and snacks in person.

When Lin saw that she was a delicate lady, she did not look like ten fingers without spring water. She described her behavior as quite popular, but she was very satisfactory. She was worried about choosing a time and took her eight characters to the Dizhen'an to push the host. If she had a rich and noble fate, it would be okay for her mother's nieces and nephews to be asked for a main room. In the end, it is reliable. In case there is something good or wrong, it is easy for relatives in their family to talk.

"Yesterday, your sister Ye made clothes and told you not to come. Today, I called the tailor home and made some good things. You usually dress quietly. Why don't you dress more brightly when you are young? It's a pity to live up to the good years!" Lin looked up and down and said, "Look at such a good look, I don't know how to dress up!" There are several new satins in the warehouse, which are provided by officials from other provinces during the Dragon Boat Festival this year. I sent someone to move them here. You can choose one. In a few days, I will go to Ye's house for wedding wine, dress happily, and give me and your uncle a long face!"

Mother Shang led several maids in outside the door. Everyone held brocade in their hands, all of which were peach-red and water-red broad silk, otherwise it was woven with gold ancient satin, which was really beautiful.

"So gorgeous!" She just smiled, "I haven't worn it. It's not good for me to choose. It's better for my grandmother to point to one!"

The little boy at the door also led the tailor into the garden and came to respectfully greet the master's house. Lin left the seat and told her to measure the size, picked up five or six pieces of materials and pulled them over, one by one against her shoulder to see the results. She is white and tender, like a glazed beauty, and looks good in everything. Lin simply put his hands on the choice and said to the tailor, "As usual, we need the latest style this year, but the collar is smaller, and our wife is still waiting for the words!" He said to Bu Nuan, "It's not embarrassing to have too many clothes. If you don't wear them, just lock them in the box and turn them out one day. The horizontal and vertical materials are ready-made, and I forgot to put them in the library and turn around. I have to grow insects for a long time.

Bu Nuan squeezed his lips and smiled, "Yes, listen to what my grandmother means."

She is not too interested in those satin, especially the red ones. She always feels that only a rich and white beauty like Zhixian can wear charm. On the contrary, a printed crepe is quite eye-catching, and a regular and complicated dark purple blooms under the drawing of the wire climbing the vine. If you put it on, it must be like a golden eggplant.

The tailor took out the pattern on the brochure and told her that this is a "mercury plate", this is "dryness", and this is "light fruit edge". Please ask the wife to choose. Bu Nuan thought about it, ordered a few random things and sent him away.

"Don't go back to the smoke wave building today and sleep with me at night." Lin Shi said warmly, "You have been here these days, and we haven't said anything about ourselves. Liulang thought he couldn't come back tonight. When he got there, which one of them could spare him, his father-in-law or brother-in-law? You can't rely on it without getting drunk! There are only two of us left in the house, so let's accompany each other!"

Bu Nuan couldn't help but be disappointed. She thought the same thing. Rong Yu is a baby. With such a high-level talent, which company can't be careless?

Disappointment is disappointment, which is not easy to show on the face, making others look for no reason, and they can't make sense. Because of Lin's words, "Yes, I will ask someone to send blasphemy clothes later and serve my grandmother at night, so that I can do my filial piety." After thinking about it, he hesitated, "My uncle can't avoid drinking. Drinking too much will hurt his body. Last time I heard him say that he was heartburned!"

Lin sighed, "There's no way, the man's family is difficult. Whether in officialdom or between relatives and friends, it is nothing more than talking at the wine table, which has been like this since Qin. If you don't drink, you will be flattered. People's words are terrible. He said that there was nothing sad, as if he was not surprised. "Thanks to his good drinking capacity, my mother's family used to open a wine shop. He went back to my grandfather's house with me, put the wine in his purse to make a snack, and slept under the plum tree. At that time, he was still young, seven or eight years old, beautiful, with big eyes, and shining eyelashes. His grandfather said, 'My little man is handsome, and he will definitely ask a princess to be his daughter-in-law in the future.' Up to now, he doesn't want to do that. He is self-condated, and his title is much higher than the emperor's son-in-law. Rely on women as officials, and it's good to be cowardly!"

Lin sat on the mat and said that behind him was a polished mahogany chest of drawers, which could reflect people. The round ones in front of her were covered with dark-colored cushions, and a white porcelain teacup was placed in a copper tray. She went to take a sip in a moment. The cloth warmed on the edge, and the water in the cup was lowered and added to it. The old lady has a habit of drinking hot tea on hot days. Bu Nuan tirelessly picked up the tea and poured water, and the water rolled and steamed into clouds and chaos.

She is indeed a little curious about Rong Yu's marriage. With a talent like him, hasn't the second saint ever thought of pointing out the princess or a girl from the clan to him?

Lin slowly explained, "Go to see, who ordered a famous son-in-law in the court, which one is not based on Zuyin? To be honest, don't the saint (the emperor called the saint in the Tang Dynasty) and the queen don't know that they married the princess? Some people are bullied and bullied, and at worst, they will be fed to an empty rider. But some people have to rely on defending their families and countries, and they can't easily calculate. Fortunately, Rong and Lan Sheng have military support, otherwise they can't wait until now!"

The tower in the incense burnt, and the servant below took the box to change it, dialed it with a copper needle, and then threw in a few new incense seals. The previously broken sandalwood was connected again, and the wind was floating all over the room.

The cloth is not very comfortable. This taste reminds people of the deep Zen room in the temple, which is like this. Kneeling in front of the futon, there were all kinds of arhat grinning on both sides of his head, which was extremely horrible. It seems that the moment you kowtow will jump up and swallow you.

Lin is a person who recites Buddhism. Once he is silent, he will naturally count Bodhi. Seeing this, she quietly withdrew and stood at the porch looking at the end of the high wall. I tried my best to see something, but only the faint sky embedded above the gray tile.