Chapter 310 The Embarrassment of Spring Peach
Seeing Chuntao's sad face, Duan Qingming suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Du Qingluan, the newly recognized aunt for a long time. It can be said that since the last time we said goodbye on Jiuhua Mountain, and then to her busyness, until now, her nominal niece, has never seen Du Qingluan?
Thinking of this, Duan Qingming couldn't help feeling guilty.
She knew that Du Qingluan obviously did not want to go to Duan's house, let alone see Duan Zheng. But despite this, she still pays attention to everything about herself and everything in Duan Mansion. Although Du Qingming was ten years old last time, Du Qingluan was only short of Chuntao and sent a generous gift. Except for blessings, her people actually did not appear. However, as long as you look at the thought of the gift, you will know that Du Qingluan has always been thinking about himself. And what about Duan Qingming? Except when I saw Chuntao, I thought of this aunt who lived in the same city. Usually, I really ignored her too much.
Duan Qingming suddenly sighed gently. Her soft hair was blown up by the cold wind and instantly stroked the hat, disturbing the unclear vision. Under her eyebrows, she reached out to gently tie up the naughty hair and carefully pinned it to the back of her head. Then, she raised her eyes and gently took Chuntao's hand, with some tone. Leather said, "Aunt Chuntao, I told you last time that I was going to see my aunt. Why don't you hit the sun? Let's go now!"
At present, it is still early. Even if you see Du Qingluan come out and go back to repair this embroidery, it is still too late. Therefore, Duan Qingming decided to follow Chuntao to see her mother's best friend when she was a teenager. She had already recognized her aunt, but had long been ignored by her.
As soon as Chuntao heard Duan Qingming's words, she immediately became happy. She turned her wrist, took Duan Qingming's arm, and said happily, "Okay, well, the master often asks about your situation. Sometimes, she will nagging, Qingming, why don't you come to see her? If not, have you forgotten her already, or are you remembering her saying goodbye?
The words of spring peach make Duan Qingming more difficult. Through the thin cap, it can be faintly seen that Duan Qingming's originally white little face wrinkled slightly and stopped her icy cheeks as if they were flying two colorful clouds, which were very beautiful.
Duan Qingming glanced at Chuntao and said angrily, "Aunt Chuntao, if you want to say that I have no conscience, just say it directly. Why do you want me to blame myself in circles!"
Chuntao raised her eyebrows, but giggled. As she smiled, she squeezed her lips and said, "Dead girl, do you know that you have no conscience now? I thought you should have had such an awareness a long time ago.
Duan Qingming pouted her little mouth and quietly looked at Liu Yuan. She flattened her lips and said with a crying voice, "Aunt Chuntao, do you know that you are ruining my reputation?"
Chuntao sneered faintly and said disdainfully, "Qingming, you are not such a pedantic person... Can you eat or drink fame?"
Duan Qingming lowered her head and thought that fame could neither be eaten nor drunk, but it could not be corrupted. Because if there is no reputation, a person will no longer have a foothold in this world...
Naturally, in this case, Duan Qingming will not talk to Chuntao. She raised her head, looked at the sky, looked at Liu Yuan, who quietly followed her, thought for a moment, and then said, "Liu Yuan, if you have something to do, you don't have to accompany me."
Du Qingming originally meant that Du Qingluan has always disliked being disturbed by outsiders and has an unusual guard against people he doesn't know. Therefore, according to Duan Qingming, he is unwilling to take Liu Yuan.
However, Liu Yuan has been paying attention to the movement of Duan Qingming. Her smile fascinated Liu Yuan.
Although there is a thin veil between the two, this does not affect Liu Yuan's feeling of Duan Qingming's beauty and happiness at all.
It can be said that such a relaxed way of conversation with Duan Qingming, even Duan Qingming's slightly naughty and coquettish tone, is very different from Duan Qingming, who was full of his chest and strategy in the past. And Liu Yuan looked at it fixedly and seemed to have been fascinated for a long time.
Liu Yuan understood that Duan Qingming was indirectly driving himself back, but in his heart, there was some indescribable hardship. In my heart, I didn't want to rebel against Duan Qingming's idea and the simple idea of accompanying her more time, and began to fight fiercely. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, looked at Duan Qingming's eyes, and whispered, "I came out today to see you and Yuer by the way. If not, I will accompany you and send you back to Duanfu later, so that I can accompany Yuer."
Duan Qingming thought that what Liu Yuan said was also reasonable. To be honest, Duan Qingming treats Liu Yuan like a brother, so if Liu Yuan is willing to accompany her, she will not reject it. However, although it has nothing to do with her, what about Chuntao? What about Du Qingluan? Will they not like or simply reject Liu Yuan because he is just a stranger?
Thinking of this, Duan Qingming looked at Chuntao with a somewhat embarrassed look and said, "Aunt Chuntao, what do you think?"
Duan Qingming's meaning is clear. If Chuntao and Du Qingluan don't mind Liu Yuan following, she will simply push the boat. However, if Du Qingluan doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders, she will try to send Liu Yuan back.
I could see that Duan Qingming was in a dilemma. Chuntao looked at Liu Yuan and looked forward to it, but she looked deeply into Duan Qingming's eyes. She couldn't help saying, "Although the master is lonely, it is different. Others may not be able to, but if Qingming brings your friends there, the master will not only mind, but also it will be too late to be happy.
There was something in Chuntao's words, which made Liu Yuan's face turn red all of a sudden. Duan Qingming didn't think too much. Hearing Chuntao say that Du Qingluan didn't mind, she immediately smiled and said, "Well, let him go together... To be honest, let him see Yuer, so that Yuer doesn't have to think about it all day long and ask me to take him to Brother Liu Yuan."
Chuntao looked at the sky and urged them to say, "Let's go, Qingming, we are going to be faster, because at this hour, the master has just woken up. If you go now, she is in good spirits. Maybe your clever mouth will really unravel the knot!"
Duan Qingming actually doesn't know what Du Qingluan has. Although she can vaguely guess, it's really not something that daughters should care about. However, when I saw Du Qingluan, it was true to persuade her.
Seeing Duan Qingming nodding and Chuntao's eyes turned, she suddenly looked at Liu Yuan and said, "Mr. Liu is willing to come. My master must be very happy, but our ordinary family is far from those high-level families. Therefore, if our place is very simple, it's okay. Chuntao hopes that the prince will see it. Don't make fun of it.
The place where Du Qingluan lives will naturally not be very simple. Chuntao said so, just modest.
After Chuntao finished speaking, she laughed first. She thought that Liu Yuan could only laugh. Unexpectedly, Liu Yuan looked at Chuntao sincerely and whispered, "Aunt Chuntao, don't be modest. I was originally raised in the countryside. My mother was separated from my father when I was young. After giving birth to me, she raised me in painstakingly. Naturally, I suffered a lot. Therefore, I I have been poor in my family since I was a child, and I have been used to it for a long time.
Liu Yuan's words are definitely not any answer in Chuntao's impression, so she was first slightly stunned, and then looked at Duan Qingming unexpectedly.
Duan Qingming looked at it and smiled: "Yes, Aunt Liu is a very great mother who taught her such an excellent son as Liu Yuan."
Duan Qingming said so, it must not be a lie. To be honest, Chuntao really didn't expect that Liu Yuan would have such a strange background. Seeing Liu Yuan's eyes, it was like a layer of water mist, full of strange sadness and misty thoughts.