Yan Li Yaotao

Chapter 117 The Eye After the Rain

With a child, the flower hall became lively. Yueting patiently slapped and took the rope to play with Amin. Shuitong looked at Amin gently, and finally there was an expression on his face. Mrs. Fan and Aunt Sun gathered around and looked at Yueting and A Ming playing with a smile.

Shuilian played with her for a while, quietly retreated to Li Xiaoyao and gently pulled her. The two went out of the flower hall and entered a very small tea room next to them along the corridor. They sat on the couch. Shuilian sighed: "Five sister, don't blame me. Please come to this courtyard. I just want you to see what Sister Tong looks like. This is over. Look at her like this. I'm going to say everything. If it hadn't been for Amin, she!" Shuilian was angry and anxious. A word 'she' was stuck in her throat and couldn't go on. Li Xiaoyao sippered tea and did not answer in silence. Shuitong is more sad than death. Does she love Chen Zhongliang for such a mourning? There is nothing to doubt about this. In this world, no matter what kind of world, there are people, men and women, there is love. She saved her and killed her. Su Wanfang's words nakedly tore the self-deceiving veil at the bottom of Shuitong's heart, and cut off her last connection with Chen Zhongliang - the nominal husband and wife.

Li Xiaoyao shuddered gently. This is the price he paid. He once paid his life for paying. Li Xiaoyao closed his eyes. One of the same mistake is enough. In this life, that thought, so far, if he doesn't love himself, no one loves himself.

Alas, what can she do? She can't save herself. Only the passage of time can lighten or maybe not. If she wants to work, earn money to raise her children, clean up and pick up their children and do housework. If she wants to do countless things to do, there will be no time for the pain, but she doesn't need it, and she doesn't need it. She is tall. The expensive water girl doesn't have to do anything except the tragic wind and the moon. Everyone carefully reminds her of her misfortune and pain. What is there? Well, maybe this is a way!

Li Xiaoyao looked up at Shuilian and asked, "I heard that the Shui family has a nursing home outside the south gate of the city?"

"Hmm! Specializing in the elderly and orphans, sometimes the guests are poor and also send medicine and food. Shuilian replied in a stunned way. She told her about Shuitong. What did she mention this?

"The Shui family is a family of compassion. The day before yesterday, I saw a fold of the Ciyou Bureau. Now Mr. Wang, who is in charge of the Mercy Bureau, is seriously ill, and even the fold is written by his son. Although this Ci Young Bureau is an official, it does not enter the official system and has no salary. It all depends on a compassionate heart. Why don't you let Shui Tong take care of this Mercy Bureau first?" Li Xiaoyao smiled and suggested. Shuilian looked at Li Xiaoyao in astonishment and couldn't speak. What is this? How can their aquatic girls show up to take care of those orphans?

"Before Mr. Wang, the Mercy Bureau was under the control of Mrs. Li. As you know, Mrs. Li is an extremely compassionate person, not to mention the court's table. I heard that many people' homes in Kaipingfu have their cards. Shuitong is now like this, and her heart is ashes, which makes her have something to do. When she gets busy, it is not so difficult. After that, by doing something, you can also be more cheerful. This is one, two, reach out to help a group of poor and sad people in the world. Doing such good deeds can also accumulate blessings and atone for sins, seek blessings for their children, and seek blessings. Li Xiaoyao looked at Shuilian to persuade him, and Shuilian looked at Li Xiaoyao hesitantly: "There is no such precedent, our Shui family•••••"

"There is a first time for everything. Someone from your Shui family is in charge of the Salesian Bureau, which is only good for the Shui family. This is not urgent. You go back to discuss with the Second Master Shui and your father first and listen to what they mean." Li Xiaoyao interrupted Shuilian's words and said, Shuilian frowned and thought, "Let's ask Sister Tong first. In case they think it's good and Sister Tong doesn't want to, it's not good."

"There is no need to ask Shuitong. At that time, you can tell her that this is to do good deeds to atone for your sins and accumulate blessings for Amin. She will definitely be willing." Li Xiaoyao whispered sadly. Shuilian was stunned for a moment, burst into tears, and choked and said, "What you said is that Sister Tong feels that she is a heinous and unforgivable person in her heart. She said that she will definitely fall into 18 layers of hell after her death and will never turn over."

Li Xiaoyao exhaled gently. She had no way to judge anyone. She had no choice but to keep her own morality and standards silently.

The two gossiped for a while, and the little girl came to invite them, climbed the steps, and went to another place to eat.

The stewul of Jingjiang Hou Mansion was so busy that he couldn't grow wings. He finally cleaned up everything in front of Su Zicheng and Shuiyan getting off the sedan chair at the gate of Yunzhan Courtyard.

Su Zicheng seemed to be in a good mood. He did not enter the Yunzhan Courtyard and went straight to the top of Shuiyan along the mountain path. The mountain wind blew the cloak and looked far away. He looked at it for a long time. He turned his head to look at Shuiyan and said with a smile, "It seemed that we came here a few years ago."

"Seven years ago, I remember clearly that you stood on the top of this mountain and shouted to step on Pingning. A year later, you really stepped down, and the uncle sealed the king of Ning." Shuiyan put his cloak and said with a smile. The smile on Su Zicheng's face condensed, and it faded clean in a blink of an eye. He returned to his usual coldness. He looked at the distance with his back. Shuiyan couldn't wait to bite off his tongue. Uncle and the second master didn't want to mention the matter of Ping Beining. He really messed up today!

Shuiyan didn't dare to say more, and Su Zicheng didn't say a word. The two blew a long day on the top of the mountain and went down the mountain one after the other. Su Zicheng was in front of him and walked all the way to the gate of Cuiwei Biezhuang. The maidservant who guarded the door saw Su Zicheng from afar. Half of them rushed out, and half rushed in and called General Manager Biezhuang. Before they could run out, Su Zicheng had already turned back and forth with his hands behind his back. Shuiyan followed him closely. On this day, he said He didn't dare to say anything wrong.

After dinner, Shuiyan sent someone to inform the stew manager of Cuiwei's village. Tomorrow morning, he went to see Han Lan. Everything was arranged properly and accompanied Su Zicheng to drink ** tea and talked. Shuiyan looked at Su Zicheng and asked cautiously, "Would you like to invite Xiao Wu over tomorrow? Xiaowu is a real elegant person.

"Really elegant person?" Su Zicheng put down the book in his hand and didn't know what to think of. He said with a smile on the corners of his mouth, "If you have a chance to learn it, you will know whether she is elegant or vulgar."

"Is she elegant or vulgar?" Shuiyan asked with great interest. Su Zicheng thought for a long time, looked at Shuiyan, picked up the book, and said slowly, "There is nothing elegant and vulgarity there. She can be elegant to her. If it comes to her hands, it can also be vulgar. It only depends on her mood."

Shuiyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Zicheng in surprise. He wanted to ask again, but his words turned into another sentence: "I'll ask someone to pick her up. Xiao Wu must like Hanlan." Su Zicheng read the book attentively, as if he didn't hear Shuiyan's words. Shuiyan looked at him, raised his eyebrows with a smile, quietly stood up, wrote a post outside, and asked Qiaoyun to come over and whisper, "You go to the fourth master's courtyard, find the fifth master's girl, give this post to the fifth master, and come back when you get a reply."

Ctiao yun received the post and bowed out to deliver the letter.

Li Xiaoyao received the post and ordered Haitang to go and talk to Shuilian. The next morning, Li Xiaoyao yawned, closed his eyes and washed his hair. Haitang and Liuyun held a few clothes for Li Xiaoyao to pick. Li Xiaoyao turned his head and stared at the clothes for a while, waved his hand, and motioned to change a few more. When he came, Haitang smiled in surprise and wanted to speak, and then swallowed back. Li Xiaoyao looked at her and said with a smile, "Do you think I have picked clothes?"

"No! Yes, the fifth master didn't care much about this before. Beg was broken by Li Xiaoyao and replied with some embarrassment. Li Xiaoyao pointed to the clothes and explained, "It's too gorgeous. I don't like clothes that are too colorful or too complicated. Look at these clothes, either pink or emerald green, and they are embroidered everywhere. People have a headache."

"I know, the fifth master is waiting. I'll pick a few more pieces." Haitang happily agreed, turned in, and quickly took a few more skirts and shook them for Li Xiaoyao. Li Xiaoyao picked up a wide skirt embroidered with large and small butterflies with silver silk thread. Haitang smiled and agreed, "I also like this one, how elegant it is!" These butterflies can't be seen when they move, and they move like flying out of their skirts! Fifth master, is it okay to match this jacket? Don't wear cotton-padded clothes. The cotton-padded clothes are thick. With this butterfly skirt, it's not light enough. Just wear a thicker cloak outside. Li Xiaoyao looked at the light concubine's tight waist-length wide-sleeved jacket in Haitang's hand and nodded with a smile.

Li Xiaoyao changed his clothes, put on a begonia red feather satin plain thick down cloak, and went out of the house with a light moon. He went straight to the door of the courtyard. He had been waiting at the door for a long time. Seeing Li Xiaoyao come out, he was stunned for a moment. Nanning reacted first and said with a smile and said, "I almost didn't dare to recognize the fifth master." Li Xiaoyao smiled and motioned the two to lead the way. A group of four people passed through the light winter and turned to the path at the gate of the courtyard of Jingjiang Houfu in a few steps. Shuiyan and Su Zicheng were already standing at the gate of the courtyard and waiting.

Su Zicheng looked from afar at a touch of begonia red from the withered woods in early winter. Between the cloaks, silver skirts and butterflies fluttered in the wind. It's really pleasant to see such begonia red in winter.

Li Xiaoyao walked to the two and bowed his knees with a smile. Su Zicheng was laughed by her like his eyes after the rain. He raised his hand, looked at the corner of Li Xiaoyao's skirt stained with dead grass leaves, and said with a smile, "Don't be polite. There are still a few steps to go. You can take a sedan chair." Shuiyan hurriedly turned around and ordered the servant standing: "Quickly pass the sedan chair!"

The little man bowed and hurriedly retreated. After a moment, the two women came out with a green bamboo sedan chair. Li Xiaoyao was not polite. He got on the sedan chair, followed Su Zicheng and Shuiyan, and went to Cuiwei.