Chapter 60 Emotional

He didn't come here. He turned a corner under the porch and walked to the east, thinking of going to see the groom.

Bu Nuan didn't feel anything wrong, but he was a little disappointed. He was hoping that he would come and save her, but now he told him.

Siniang was not stupid. She leaned over and said, "There's no way. It will take about an hour to walk around. Do you know General Yun? After a short pause, he seemed to suddenly think of something, like waking up and said, "He is a good friend of Rong, but I forgot."

Bu Nuan turned his head and looked at her. Others called his uncle Liulang in order to get close to him. She seemed to be the only one in the Ye family who called him. She said strangely, "Don't the fourth aunt and uncle know each other?"

Si Niang shook her head, "We are just superficial cousins. I'm not a doctor's life. It's different from Qi Niang. The eldest lady usually restricts us from getting too close to your uncle, so we rarely contact each other.

The reason why Mrs. Ye did this is also understandable. Son-in-law like uncle is too rare to be treasured and not be watched by others. But it seemed that he had done too much. What's the use of his family guarding? He still looked back and smiled to fascinate a girl like Miss Song. Of course, she was secretly ashamed and sighed, "There is still a matter of it."

Siniang added tea to her, her gestures were gentle and skillful, and she could pick it up and put it down silently. Even if you close your eyes in the night, you can't feel the sound. She has strong forbearance on her face. Although she is so happy that there is no content, it can also infect people.

"Fourth aunt should go out for a walk. I heard from my aunt that you often stay in the house. It's not good." After talking for a while, he looked quite speculative. When you approach a person and try to understand, you will feel that she is flesh and blood. Appearance caters to a man's aesthetics and is useless except for getting married. She is not a man and will not judge people by their appearance, so the other party is not good-looking and does not prevent them from making friends.

Siniang slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, "I'm not active, and the biggest virtue is limited to obeying the rules. He was originally shabby and mixed with people, but it hurt his vitality. She laughed at herself again, "The more shortcomings people are, the more they can't hear that they are not good at all. Others only want to be happy, and the words they say are particularly hurtful. Instead of crying, it's better to cherish yourself. If you don't go out to see people, no one will laugh at you.

In fact, she is not so ugly, but her skin is darker, and it can be improved with a little effort. I'm not confident, probably because I'm used to being suppressed. If you have already laughed and become a crucible deformity of the spine, how can you raise your head and straighten your chest to live!

Bu Nuan felt that the topic was too heavy and turned to laugh, "What kind of prince does my aunt like? Is it like uncle or like Lan Sheng?

Siniang said in fear, "That's not becoming a toad coveting swan meat!" With that, he lowered his head and smiled, "What are you talking about? I'm nothing else. I'm just tired of this meat. If I can get married in the future, I will beg him to be a thin man, which means that I have burned high incense and made up for my shortcomings.

Bu Nuan laughed and said, "It's not good to be too thin, like the impermanent ghost in the play, with stilts on his feet and walking vertically."

"Not like that." Si Niang argued, blushed again, and whispered in her ear, "I'm really worthy of such a person. I'm afraid the aunt will talk again. The son-in-law is like a disaster victim and is born to be poor."

The two laughed and attracted Lin's side eyes. She looked down on Si Niang from the bottom of her heart. Bu Nuan was too close to her and meant to lower her price, which was so bad.

She coughed and pulled the warm skirt, signaling her to be estranged at least. Who is it difficult to talk to? The ladies who came in the room one after another are all relatives of the Ye family. In terms of the same surname as Si Niang, they should be warmer than cloth. But they all sat with their noble heads high and occasionally talked to each other. Although that arrogant attitude is not pleasing, it does make people feel repressive. Just like the same bowl of water, it is worth praising if it is not spilled.

The voice of Mrs. Ye's gratitude came from outside through the hall, "How dare the poor family to work for a thousand years old and break the slave! This is Bodhisattva who has read enough, and God has given me a face! Qiansui, please come inside. I set up another room to pick up the thousand-year-old Buddha driver.

The people in the room began to whisper, guessing who the visitor was. The status is different, and of course, the treatment is different. The Ye family is not a master of the first or two grades of the court. The imperial relatives want to follow the ceremony. At worst, they will send the family slaves. Generally, they will not condescend to come in person. Therefore, when a big man came for the first time, Mrs. Ye went directly into the dust.

There are many thousands of years old in the Tang Dynasty. Who is it? I didn't hear clearly. He asked Lin in a low voice, " grandma, which Chitose is it?"

A group of women's family got up, and Lin took care of her waist and said, "I heard that the voice is the mother of Princess Yangcheng, Lan Sheng. I don't know whether she is going here or somewhere else. If she doesn't come here, I'll take you there later to say goodbye.

Bu Nuan stood with everyone and didn't think so. She heard an indompless voice, "Madam, don't work hard. I haven't seen Mrs. Shen for a long time. Is she also here today? And I also want to meet the little niece we talked about.

This is a name to be summoned. Lin hurriedly took a few steps to welcome him. As soon as he turned the screen, the lady in gorgeous clothes on the door was swinging in. Seeing Lin, he smiled, "How late did you come? I just asked Liulang where you are. He only said that it was in the back garden, which made it easy for me to find!"

Lin's cloth was warm and blessed. Fang said, "We arrived yesterday. Chitose came strangely early. I had to send people to watch at the door and come to say hi when Chitose arrives!"

Those lies are extra. Princess Yangcheng is concerned about the girl her son said to himself and threatened to marry. I took a look and sighed. It's really beautiful enough, with bright eyes and teeth, which is described as fair. The twisted willow waist style under the silver mud skirt is simply a delicate flower blooming in the wind and dew! Looking at this manner alone, it is a good thing to be a little Mrs. Lan.

Lan Sheng was born in the rich and noble bushes and has high requirements for the appearance of beautiful women. It must be an ordinary person who can enter his eyes. However, this generation is a little far away. Princess Yangcheng is a little nerve-racking. She has a good face. What about the rest? For example, can women's virtue and women's skills be able to do it?

There is no doubt that this girl is polite. I have never raised my eyes, and standing there is not facing me head-on, slightly sideways, with a respectful and calm feeling. This is rare, unlike the little one who sees a nobleman with a servile mud-legged face.

Princess Yangcheng looked at it again and saw nothing wrong with her for the time being. She laughed and said, "Is this warm? I often mention you in the song! I asked him to bring his family to sit down, but he shirked the hurries for fear that you would be uncomfortable in the living place. It can be seen today! Your grandmother is so blessed to have such a nice niece like you!"

Bu Nuan only smiled beside Lin, and she didn't need to say much on this occasion. She has a different identity, and she is far from right to talk to a person of her status. It would be regarded as contempt to take the words rashly. Her mother taught her when she was four years old. There is an old saying that it's good to say more and make more mistakes, less and less mistakes.

Zhixian and the young lady came forward to greet each other, and a group of people entered the back room happily. Princess Yangcheng is the emperor's cousin. She came from a noble and extraordinary background. For a moment, the women in the room surrounded her like stars and asked for a salute. Bu Nuan didn't like to have fun. She slowly retreated aside and vaguely listened to Lin's double-sided embroidery and listening to the free piano. It's probably because of the long face, which is worth showing off with different people again and again.

She looked at the yard boredly. I don't know whose child folded branches and wrote on the loose sand in the flower bed. The pen is tender, and the ends of the horizontal pen habitually collapse down. A silk robe walked through the porch, holding the girl's hand to teach the child, and read while writing, "The first is to go straight, and the stroke is slightly thinner..."

The cloth is warm and dark. This general is really leisurely, and he can take time to pass the husband's addiction in the wedding stall. However, he taught the child like a cut-show and came to her as soon as he showed off.

"Warm." When he called her, his pronunciation was the strangest, and his tone was always rising, which was a cheerful tone.

She hummed and grinned, "Is Uncle Lan here? Is it hot on the road?

Lan Sheng moved his fingers, folded the fan and turned smoothly between his fingers twice, and his eyes were full of smiles. "The sun can still stand this, and he won't get heatstroke. What's wrong with your uncle today? I saw that he was very thoughtful and wanted to ask where you were. He rolled his eyes and said he didn't know and asked me to walk around the garden for a long time.

Bu Nuan put her back against the window frame, and her uncle... was an untouchable wound in her heart. The surface heals and the subcutaneous ulcer becomes poison. It's better not to look at it and don't think about it. As long as you mention it, she will care about it.

She sighed, "It's probably that I can't get out of the delivery. It's inevitable that I'm a little annoyed!"

Lan Shengyuan did not enter the room and was separated from a wall from her. She was in the window and he was outside the window. She also leaned against the other window frame and complained helplessly, "God knows! I saw that he deserved the seven things today, so I asked him what fancy it was on the stone bag. He said it was a carp angrily. I took a closer look and it was clearly a persimmon. Talking to him, he raised his voice and said, 'I know you still ask!' Do you think this man ate sulfur?

Bu Nuan laughed when she heard this. Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, and his uncle is no exception. The closer the person is, the more he doesn't like to hide himself. She said gently, "My uncle doesn't treat you as an outsider. Please ask Uncle Lan to take care of you more."

Lan Sheng raised his eyebrows, as if he were disappointed. "You don't need to smooth him up. I knew him when he put on his crotch trousers. I don't know what kind of temperament he has as a general?" After a pause, he said, "I mean, that uncle of the Lan family, you don't have to call him that in private!"

Bu Nuan turned around and looked, "This is not private either!"

There are more and more people, and men have also mixed in the hall specially prepared for women's wives. There are many men who talk and laugh between the government and the opposition.

Lan Sheng simply turned a corner and came in through the door. He found Lin in the crowd of people. He first said, "It's noisy here. Just now, Liulang said he wanted to look for warmth. I'll ask the old lady for a sign, and I'll take her there now.

Lin was talking to the princess of Yangcheng. As soon as the princess heard it, she knew that there was something fishy in it. She glanced at her son and hated it.