Chapter 217 A woman who blows a blowjob
Chapter 2207
As the New Year approaches, the Song family is also busy. Song Nan is planning to have a good year this year. After the Spring Festival, he will be 19 years old. Unconsciously, he has been here for nearly three years. From the beginning, he was at a loss to today's high position, from the dilapidated courtyard in Weizhou to today's mansion Yu, how can a 'big change' be described in the past three years?
What makes Song Nan even more proud is that the mother and son had a hard time with Xiao Pinger and Uncle Zhong. Now there are nearly 30 people in his house, more than a dozen maids in the house, and more than a dozen servants and women outside, which are already a big family.
Of course, the more people, the bigger the family, and the higher the official position, the greater the pressure Song Nan feels. However, Song Nan doesn't care about these. Is it possible to choke and waste food? In any way, the soldiers will come to block the water and come to the soil.
In the early morning of the first day of the Chinese New Year, the sound of firecrackers came to their ears. Many people stayed up all night. As soon as they opened the door to welcome the God of Wealth, the Song family also got up early. They were surprised to find that there was another heavy snow last night. The roof of the yard was full of thick snow, full of silver, which was really gratifying.
After washing, Song Nan changed the clothes of the three-grade military officers of Zhenfu Division under the service of Lu Qingli and went to the early morning of the Yuan Dynasty to celebrate. This is the rule of the Ming Dynasty. Although the officials had annual leave, important officials in Beijing had to go to the court in the morning of the first day, and officials from outside Beijing also had to look at the door to worship. After Song Nan was promoted to Fusi Zhenfu in Beizhen With the qualification of the court, I had to get up early this time to congratulate.
Fortunately, such a greeting just took a walk through. Under the leadership of Zhengde, the following military officials knelt down to worship heaven and earth, and then congratulated each other, and then went back to their respective government office to congratulate their subordinates and colleagues on duty. From the early morning to the hour, Song Nan had time to return to her home.
The old and young in the house have been waiting for Song Nan to come back in new clothes, pasting the door god, pasting Spring Festival couplets, worshipping ancestors, burning incense candles, and being very busy.
After Uncle Zhong sent Song Nan's New Year's greeting post along the street, he gathered more than 30 of the whole family to pay a New Year's greeting to Song's mother and Song Nan and his aunt Lu Qingli. After that, Song's mother and Song Nan sealed dozens of big red envelopes one by one, saying some blessings, which was a harmonious scene.
Then Lu Qingli ordered people to bring out the fruit plate and put them on. At this time, Song Nan was dazzling, and he did not care about the family affairs. Unexpectedly, the family had prepared so much food for the Spring Festival, and the morning tea alone was already dazzling.
Song's mother was born as a maidservant of a large family, and she was familiar with these things. In the past, she used to do these things under every condition, but now her family has a great career and is happy. Naturally, she has used all the means in Song Mansion. Under her command, she has prepared a large number of pastries and fruits. Dim sum includes pork steamed buns, rice cake, yellow rice cake, rice cake strips; wine dishes include pickled chicken bacon, bad wind fish, pheasant claws, and dried deer rabbit; fruits include pine hazelnut, lotus Qing, peach apricot, melon kernels, jujube, branch round, hawthorn cake, Geng cake, green grapes, Baizigang pomegranate, autumn pear, Pingpo fruit, lion orange, orange, orange slices, bayberry, etc. .
There are two tables in the outer hall. One table is enjoyed by servants and maids, and the other is for guests who come to pay New Year's greetings at any time. Three times, there is also a table for Song's mother and son, Ye Fanggu, Lu Qingli, Xiaoping, Li Xiaomei and others. There are no rules in the inner house. It has long been used to eating together with the master and servant, but Just give priority to serving Song's mother.
Song Nan had been tossing all morning, dizzy with hunger. She ate a lot of cakes and fruits and drank two cups of hot tea. Then she was in a good mood. Suddenly, she remembered something and asked, "Why didn't you invite Miss Dai to have morning tea? Is it in the front hall?
Ye Fanggu peeled off a nut and put it in front of Song Nan. She glanced at him and said, "Did you remember to ask Miss Dai at this time? I asked others to come back, but I was indifferent. No one knew that I was starving to death.
Lu Qingli smiled and said, "Brother Song, I have asked my little sister to call her for a long time, but Miss Dai seems to be unhappy and doesn't want to come over. Sister Ping'er sent some fruit tea to her yard. Don't worry."
Song's mother sighed, "No wonder that she is alone and a changed woman during the New Year. Naturally, she is in a bad mood. Maybe she misses her relatives. It's pitiful."
Ye Fanggu glanced at Song Nan and said, "Why don't you go and see her?"
Song Nan quickly shook her head and said, "I'm not going. If you want to go, you will go. She doesn't have a good impression on me. I went to make her unhappy."
Ye Fanggu smiled and said, "You still have to ring the bell. Miss Dai has a misunderstanding about you, aren't you going to explain it? Besides, you brought people back. Who will go if you don't go?
Song Nan said, "Qingli said hello for me. Isn't Qingli very familiar with Miss Dai these days?"
Lu Qingli smiled and said, "I will accompany my sister to Longqing Temple to burn incense with my sister."
Song Nan thought for a moment and stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look. Every time she misses her relatives during the festive season, her father's new funeral and great changes. It's really pitiful."
The courtyard where Dai Suer lives is in Sijin Back Garden. Song's mother lives in Dongshou. The Xishou courtyard separated by Fan Heng's elaborate garden is Dai Suer's residence. It is far away from the Sanjin where Song Nan and others live, and the well water does not violate the river.
Song Nan walked along the sweeping stone path to the back garden, came to the hanging flower door of the small courtyard in Xishou and rubbed her hands for a few steps. In the yard, a maidservant who arranged to serve Dai Suer came out to pour water. She saw Song Nan wandering at the door of the courtyard and hurriedly saluted, "Young master."
Song Nan bravely walked in, looked into the room, and asked, "Is Miss Dai there?"
The maid said, "Miss Dai went out, as if she had gone to the garden. We wanted to follow her, but she wouldn't let her."
Song Nan said, "Then I'll go and have a look." Turning out of the weeping door and walked along the path to the garden. The rockery in the garden was covered with thick snow, and the green bamboo was covered with white hair, and there was silence all around. On the path on the ground, a row of small footprints stretched forward to the deep place, presumably the footprints left by Dai Suer passing by.
Song Nan slowly moved forward along the footprints. A tall rockery in front of him stood in front of him. The footprints turned along the side of the rockery. Song Nan came to the garden several times and knew that there was an open land in front of him. Around the side of the rockery or Dai Suer's figure could be seen. He was hesitant to disturb her. Suddenly, he heard a sound of sobs. In the ear.
Song Nan's body trembled and recognized that it was not the whimper of crying, but the sound of the flute. It must be Dai Suer playing the flute, so she stopped and stood beside the rockery to listen. However, the flute was sad and lingering, as if she was weeping away from people, sighing that her life was drifting and the life and death were broad, which made Song Nan listen and her eyebrows closed and her heart was tight. Shrinking.
The sound of this hole flute is naturally Dai Suer's sad life and misses her deceased relatives, but listening to Song Nan's ear, it also aroused Song Nan's resonance. Usually busy and noisy, intrigue, sometimes forget who you are, and forget the world you once lived in. You come here alone for no purpose, and your relatives and friends in that life have disappeared and you can never go back. Although they don't know whether they are safe in that space, even if they are still alive, for Song Nan, it is no different from life and death.
The sound of the flute was melodious and lingering. After playing a song, Song Nan actually had tears faintly in the corners of her eyes and sighed softly.
"Who...who's there?" Dai Suer's trembling voice came from the other side of the rockery.
Song Nan hurriedly came out and arched his hand and said, "It's me, Miss Dai."
Dai Suer's moon-white hooded plush hood was standing in the open space on the side of the rockery, and a tree beside her was shining brightly. Against the red plums, she looked more and more beautiful and charming, but her white face was indifferent.
"What are you doing here? It's sneaky." Dai Suer turned her head and looked at the buds on the plum tree in a cold tone.
Song Nan said, "I saw that Miss Dai didn't go to dinner or play with everyone. Now I came to have a look. I need to know that today is the first day of the Chinese New Year."
Dai Suer said lightly, "What will happen to the people who have lost their families on the first day of the Chinese New Year? It was a reunion day, but where are the relatives of the slave family?
Song Nan sighed, "Yes, but people can't always indulge in pain. Life should always continue and always be quiet here. What's the benefit?"
Dai Suer turned her head and said coldly, "What you said is easy. My father died tragically, the coffin was buried, and my mother died of illness a month ago. I had a loving parents, a warm family, suddenly collapsed. Do you still want me to go down with your Song family to celebrate the New Year? You also have a share in all this. Don't think you saved me and think you are the master. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and one day you will be rewarded.
Song Nan sighed and said, "I don't want to explain this matter anymore. Some things are not measured by right or wrong. Your father's death is a victim of power. Your father is a direct minister with a strong personality and was humiliated by Liu Jin. The road I chose is also iron bones. Although I died, I am respected. My official position is low and I want to save him. If you can't save it, you can ask Li Dongyang University after the situation; I also asked him to save you. I don't want you to make your family suffer, but it must be an attempt.
Dai Suer said lightly, "What's the use of saying these now? My father passed away, and I don't know where his bones are. Today's first day, there is no way to worship. Heaven has no eyes, why did he teach me to be born in this world and suffer so much?
Song Nan was surprised and said, "What's wrong? Don't you know where your father was buried?
Dai Suer clenched her silver teeth, tears in her eyes, and said sadly and indignant: "After my father's death, the house was blocked. They said that my father's guilt and family were not allowed us to go out, let us wait for punishment in the house, and sent soldiers to the inner house to monitor; mother... My mother was panicked and had a stubborn disease. I couldn't stand it this time, and soon died. I wanted to die, but I don't believe that my father will have a serious crime of attacking the emperor's bedroom, and I also believe that one day he will be wronged and comfort the spirits of my parents; but will this day come? Even if I am broken to pieces, I am willing to. Unfortunately, I am willing to be broken to pieces, but what's the point?
Song Nan looked at Dai Suer's painful appearance and felt sad. She thought for a moment, "Miss Dai, I don't know how to comfort you, and I'm not good at comforting people, but please take care of yourself. It's not too late for a gentleman to revenge for ten years. If you want revenge, you can't ruin your body and save your life. There will be hope; Song may not help anything, but I will use the camera to remove slaves for you. At that time, you can go wherever you like, and Song will never force you to stay; how I, Song Nan, am, will prove everything.