Chapter 245 is haggard

"The autumn wind is sad and sad to kill people, and it is also sad to go out, and it is also sad to enter. Who is in the seat and who is not worried? It makes my head white. Hudi has a lot of wind, and the trees can't be repaired. It's getting farther and farther away from home, and the bags are getting slower and slower. I can't say anything, and the wheels in my intestines turn.

Lu Mengji finished reading it softly and carefully picked up the wet letter paper with both hands. The familiar handwriting on the letter and the word "Mo" in the lower right corner made her inexplicably at ease.

"Is it really a letter written by Master Kang?" Green Ring finally couldn't help interrupting Lu Mengji's thoughts.

"Well," Lu Mengji nodded, and the happiness on his face overflowed.

"Are the previous letters... Oh, my God, those letters have been stolen. I don't know if they will be seen!" The words of Green Ring also lifted Lu Mengji's heart. Since she moved here, the letter has not been broken. Unfortunately, she has not read the previous letter, but even so, why didn't she even receive a letter when she was in the general's mansion?

"It doesn't matter. Since someone wants to see it, let's take it. Anyway, it's just a few lovesick words. I'm afraid that some people will be angry and vomit blood after watching it!" Although Lu Mengji said so, it is inevitable that there is some regret. After all, these are all rare love letters, but they are full of other people's eyes.

"Oh, that's right, it's a pity. Third lady, this letter..." The green ring pointed to the letter paper held in Lu Mengzhi's hand, and the handwriting on the paper gradually became blurred with the evaporation of water.

"It doesn't matter. It will dry after a while." Lu Mengji looked down again and suddenly thought of a poem that coincided with the scenery of the poem.

She smiled, carefully laid the writing paper on the table, and told Green Ring, "Go and get some alum. Since he writes like this, I might as well reply to him."

The green ring was puzzled, but when he saw that Lu Mengjian had moved to the desk, he quickly walked to the kitchen to get a small alum.

"Relying on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the spring sadness, and the sky is gloomy. In the remnants of the grass-colored smoke, who will rely on the column without words. I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, and the strong music is still tasteless. The belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it, and I'm haggard for you.

Thinking from afar, I don't know how many people's hearts were drunk by Liu Yong's words. Today, it was stolen by Lu Mengji and slightly modified, and there was also a feeling of deep resentment for the woman Sijun's thinness. After writing, Lu Meng wrote the letter paper and stuffed it into the envelope.

"Miss San, are you writing a letter?" Green Ring couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart and felt that the letter was really magical. In her eyes, it was obviously just a blank piece of paper.

"Of course, write a letter, otherwise what else can be done?" Lu Mengzhen narrowed her eyes and simply stuffed the alum into the green ring. "If you can't believe it, just write two words on this paper and throw it into the water to see if you can see the handwriting."

Green Ring Nono, "But I can't write..."

Lu Mengji was stunned. She silently took the alum in her hand of the green ring, wrote the word "green ring" on the paper, and put it down against the water.

"You see, this is your name, which is very beautiful. If there is a chance in the future, I will teach you how to write. When you get married, maybe you can write to me and chat." Lu Mengji doesn't want to admit that in ancient society, it was a rare luxury for women to be able to read and write, especially like Green Ring. Yu's maidservant, except for learning from the female red, dares not even think about anything else.

Green Ring was flattered and hurried to kneel down, but was pulled up by Lu Mengyi.

"We have left the general's mansion, so don't kneel casually like in the house in the future. Don't all say that men have gold under their knees? Even if we women don't have three taels under their knees, there should always have two taels of gold. If there are no outsiders in the future, don't kneel down, remember?"

"But Miss Three..."

"No, but this is an order. If you want to learn to write with me in the future, you have to remember today's words. Go back and talk to Qinglian and others that in this house, there is no need to confine the etiquette of the general's mansion. Also, ask everyone again. If anyone wants to learn to write, just learn it with you. ." Before Lu Mengji finished speaking, the nose of the green ring had turned red.

"Thank you, Miss San. I'm really lucky to be able to serve Miss San!" After saying that, Lu Mengji couldn't help holding her forehead. She was most afraid of being thanked, as if she had done a good deed.

Originally, Lu Mengji was imprisoned in this house. In addition to drawing drawings and reading miscellaneous books, the rest of the time was really uncomfortable. If she had the opportunity to teach these servants to write, it was a good opportunity to pass the time. Most importantly, taking this opportunity, she could also win over the minds of these servants. At the beginning, General Manager Hu gave it away When I came, many people stared at it. There may be some of these people who sent secret agents. It would be best if it could be turned into their own use this time, even if it could not be turned into their own use, at least some people's thoughts.

"Well, thank you, let's keep it later. Let me ask you, do you know who is the girl who comes to deliver letters every day? Why do I feel that I have never seen him?" Lu Meng Jian sealed the letter, but suddenly remembered that there was no place to send this letter at all!

After listening to Lu Mengji's words, the green ring also showed a trace of confusion. "That's right, I seem to have only seen that little guy when he sent letters, but usually there seems to be no such person in our house..."

"You also found it!" Lu Mengji frowned tightly again. This mysterious man always disappeared in a blink of an eye after putting down the letter, and even his arrival was as mysterious as a ghost. Since Lu Mengji discovered this phenomenon two days ago, she has been paying attention to the movement of the messenger, but she has not even found a clue.

"Will it be him who stole the letter last night!" The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start. It seemed that it had been vaguely unusual since the first day he came to this big house.

"It's hard to say, but when he comes back tomorrow, we can ask him to bring this letter." Lu Mengqi raised the letter in his hand, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Lu Mengji didn't care too much about the lost letter. If she cares about it, I'm afraid that the letters she didn't see were far more than that, but it was enough for her to see this one.

With only a week left, Lin Daimo will return to Beijing. At that time, even if there are thousands of words, you can talk about it in detail. After all, it will be a long time.

Lu Mengji looked at the happy departure of the green ring and thought of Lin Daimo on the way back, and suddenly felt a little happy.

Even if there is still a Qin Luofu between them, the people they love will eventually be together, and the people they don't love are just a touch of mosquito blood on the wall.

After hesitating these days, Lu Mengjie finally decided that she would never leave Lin Daimo again. Even if it was difficult and dangerous, I would go.

Lu Mengji wants to be with Lin Daimo, even if she can no longer be his only wife, even if this is thousands of miles away from her original fantasy of love, who made her meet such love, who let her meet him!

At first, they hated each other, but later they helped each other through difficulties, and then their lives gradually improved. They finally had the opportunity to sit together and drink and talk. That trace of love seems to breed, multiply and grow slowly in this silent companionship.

If it hadn't been for the later separation, if it hadn't been for the series of changes, maybe Lu Mengji would have spent his life quietly in that quiet village with Lin Daimo.

At that time, Lu Mengji didn't know whether to love or not, but if there was someone around her, she would feel happy. At that time, she didn't know that her Prince Charming was the cold-faced person with a stinky face.

And people are always like this. Only after separation can they know the difficulty and depth of love...

Staying in bed for many days made Wu Yan very annoying.

The seven-year-old and eight-year-old dog also dislikes that Wu Yan is at an active age, but now, the only thing he can move is his arms and fingers. This kind of day is even more uncomfortable than giving him.

"Hey, why do you always look like a bitter hatred?" After Youyou turned the yard upside down again, he hid in Wu Yan's room. Seeing Wu Yan frowning again, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to smooth Wu Yan's eyebrows.

"Let you lie here for a few days. You must be more worried than me!"

"I haven't lie down, but my mother said that no matter how sad I am, I have to cheer up, or God will be unhappy when I see it." After Youyou finished speaking, he pressed his two fingers on the corners of Wu Yan's mouth and expanded a perfect curvature. "Look, how beautiful you look at your smile than my mother. No, how can you look better than my mother? That won't work!"

He got out of bed and opened the drawer around.

"What are you going to do!" Wu Yan was shocked by his behavior, and a ominous foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

"Of course, I'm looking for scissors. Who makes you look better than my mother? I have to make you ugly. My mother is the most beautiful woman in the world.

"You're not going to scratch this guy's little face, are you? Youyou, I said you still don't believe it!" Huo Jingpu came in from the door with his hands behind his back, and his eyes fell on Wu Yan's beautiful little face again.

Youyou stopped the action in her hand and stared at her big eyes. "What's the matter? Only my mother can be so beautiful. Other people can't look better than my mother!"

"Well, I didn't expect that the third sister had such a heartfelt puppy leg. Let me ask you, there are many people who are more beautiful than your mother, so do you draw one every time you see one?" After saying that, Huo Jingpu sat down on the stool.

You nodded hesitantly.

"You are so stupid and cute! Hey, two little guys, I have good news for you. My third sister is going to teach the servants in our house to teach them how to write!"

"Wing?"

"My mother taught them to write?"

Wu Yan and Youyou's surprised expressions were obviously in Huo Jingpu's imagination, but when he first heard the news, he was also greatly surprised, not to mention the two villains.

"Can I learn..."