Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chuyue was obviously merciful, otherwise Gu Xianting would have turned into smoke and dust at this moment.

Even so, the force of the impact pushed the fragile Gu Xianting against the railing in front of the house, and the moment he was about to fall off the attic, he grabbed the edge of the railing in desperation and hung himself in the air.

Chuyue's cold voice came: "I said before, if you dare to step into the room, I will kill you."

Chuyue kept her word, she promised Xie Fu not to hurt her wife, so she would never let Gu Xianting step into the room.

Gu Xianting had no time to answer at this moment, and used all his strength to hold on to the railing. It was winter, and his pretty face was sweating profusely in no time.

Knowing that sister Chu would never help, she could only rely on herself, gritted her teeth, and climbed up with great difficulty.

As soon as the person came up, he fell to the ground panting heavily, with lingering fear in his heart.

Xiulou returned to silence, as if there was no one else except her.

After a long time, Gu Xianting stood up again, glanced at the closed door, and then went downstairs lightly limping.

In the impact just now, her leg was sprained, and her arms also suffered some scratches.

After Gu Xianting walked away, the door of the attic opened silently. Chuyue appeared on the railing in front of the attic like a ghost, looked down at the railing that had been knocked off several times, and then stared at the railing that turned and walked slowly away. figure.

She has no grievances with this woman, but the first time she saw this woman, she felt hostile and malicious towards this woman, and she couldn't feel good about her.

It was a great kindness that she didn't kill someone who took something she loved.

What Gu Xianting suffered just now, but it doesn't seem to matter, it's just that the swaying back looks a little pitiful.

When he walked out of the gate of the Xiulou courtyard, he felt pain in his legs, Gu Xianting could no longer walk, and squatted down with his back against the outer wall of the courtyard.

The moment she squatted down, the grievances in her heart turned into tears and welled up from her eyes, sobbing sadly in a low voice, she didn't even notice that someone was watching this scene coldly above her head.

In the past three days, although Gu Xianting felt aggrieved in his heart, he was under great pressure, but he felt much more comfortable crying just now.

Just as I was about to take out a silk handkerchief to wipe the tears off my face, it was empty. It probably fell off when I climbed up to the attic just now.

Instead, he wiped it gently with his sleeves, so as not to leave any trace of tears on his face.

Suddenly he burst out laughing, and comforted himself: "Such a big person cries at every turn, don't be ashamed, if Xiu'er sees it, she must laugh at me."

Chuyue was slightly surprised when she saw her, and felt that this woman was a bit cute, if it wasn't for...

Gu Xianting tidied up his somewhat messy sideburns, took a deep breath, his face was tense, his teeth bit his lips, and he stood up forcefully. As soon as his body straightened up, he cried out in pain.

Chuyue smiled, and seemed to see Xie Fu's shadow in this woman, optimistic, strong, unyielding, and even a little stubborn.

Gu Xianting groaned painfully step by step, and the soft sound echoed into Chuyue's heart, making her hard heart gradually soften.

At least she is now somewhat willing to know whether this woman is qualified to be Fu's wife.

The singing suddenly came: "The east side of the sun is red, the most difficult thing is to be a human being, and it is also difficult to love being a good person. If you love being a robber, you will be imprisoned..."

Looking at Chuyue, this woman is still in the mood to sing a song, and the singing voice is full of lightness and joy.

"When the moon rises, the sky hangs, sit on whichever side is cooler, hug whichever side has food, hug the pants hole to let the wind leak..."

"Fresh fish and meat inside the wall have no fragrance, and under the eaves we have another meal. People are better than others, and contentment is the god..."

The song drifts away with that person...

In the inner house, Xiu'er was waiting for Gu Xianting to come back, secretly complaining for her young lady, at any rate, you are also a majestic wife of Jiedushi now, but you are doing such humble things, even worse than a little maidservant.

This is a fart, madam.

Suddenly seeing the young lady walking over limping, he hurriedly approached and supported the young lady: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Xianting smiled slightly: "It's too dark, I fell and sprained my foot." Obviously not telling the truth.

"Oh, why are you so careless, come on, go back to the house first, the little maid will show you."

Xiu'er gently supported Gu Xianting while talking.

In front of his maidservant, Gu Xianting did not hide it, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he couldn't help humming in pain.

Hearing that, Xiu'er said with a strange distress in her heart: "Why do you ask your dignified wife to serve a weird and unreasonable old aunt?"

Gu Xianting immediately scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, Xiu'er, she is Xianggong's sister, you should call her respectfully Miss Chu."

But Xiu'er was displeased and said: "If she respects you, I will naturally return the call to Miss Chu respectfully, but how she treats you, Miss, is really biting Lu Dongbin and does not know a good heart."

Gu Xianting couldn't help sighing when she heard this, she really didn't know what to do, but sister Chu is not an ordinary person, she hasn't eaten for three days, she is still fine.

She said: "Sister Chu is not only Xianggong's sister, but also Xianggong's benefactor. She has a kindness as high as mountains and seas, so she is also my benefactor and my relatives. How can I care so much about my relatives."

When Chuyue heard this, her heart swayed. In this world, besides Fu, there are people who regard her as a relative. She couldn't help but look at Gu Xianting. The moonlight shone faintly on her beautiful face, which was extremely gentle and peaceful.

It's just not necessarily what it looks like.

"It's Xie Fu again. You haven't had a good time since you were in the stall. After you left Wuxi, you fell in lovesickness. You were sad all day long, and you didn't live a happy day."

Gu Xianting smiled sweetly: "Who said that I haven't lived a happy day, you don't know how happy it is to miss someone, how happy it is to miss someone."

After hearing these words, Chuyue was deeply touched. Although the longing is sad and miserable, at the same time it is happy and satisfying.

While talking, Xiu'er had already supported Gu Xianting into the room and sat down. She lifted Gu Xianting's skirt and took a look, and said, "I fell so hard, my ankle is swollen."

Instead, Gu Xianting comforted: "Okay, don't make a fuss."

"Miss, I'll get you some medicine."

Xiu'er fetched the medicine and gently wiped Gu Xianting's bruised and swollen ankle, and said softly, "Miss, does it hurt?"

Gu Xianting smiled faintly: "Miss, I look delicate, but I'm not really delicate. I have to go through the snow when we are crossing, but Miss, I walked out of the snow with you on my back."

"When I mention this, I get angry. Miss, you traveled thousands of miles in a year to find him. I think your kindness to Xie Fu is as high as the mountains and as deep as the seas."

Gu Xianting smiled lightly: "What kind of kindness is this, it's just my wishful thinking."

Xiu'er has been holding back her anger these days, but at this moment she couldn't help but let it out in one breath: "The time we went through the snow, our master and servant almost died in the snow."

Gu Xianting chuckled lightly: "Didn't you walk over?"

"That's because my Miss Xian is the strongest and most remarkable woman in the world. Those hardships and hardships would have turned into a pile of bones for ordinary people."

"Xiu'er, why are you talking so politely?"

"Miss, you have frostbite on your feet, and you have been plagued by sores ever since. Every time it's wet and humid, it hurts and itches, and you can't even get out of bed. You are so loyal and devoted to him, I hate this heartless Xie Fu, who is so careless. , he is really the worst man in the world."

Gu Xianting chuckled: "My husband and sister Heqing love each other first, and I am behind. I don't know how satisfied I am to be husband and wife with my husband."

"Miss Tantai is reasonable, but this old aunt, don't think Xiu'er is a fool. Everyone knows Sima Yi's heart for raising such a beautiful sister in the house."

Gu Xianting said: "Xiu'er, there are some things you don't know the inside story about, so you can't gossip about right and wrong. Elder sister Chu has a noble character beyond your imagination. There is no doubt about your husband's character, and he treats me very well."

Xiu'er snorted and said sarcastically, "I'm very kind to you, I didn't see it, but you said that from the time you got married to now, he spent a few days with you and disappeared all day long."

"Anyway, it's very good for me."

"Miss, tell me which side treats you better, you can't tell, Xiu'er is not convinced."

Gu Xianting's face was embarrassed, he couldn't tell Xiu'er that Xie Fu treated her so well in bed, so that she could not be happy when she was a little lady, so she straightened her face and said in a cold voice: "Xiu'er, you don't distinguish between high and low. , nonsense, I haven’t taught you for too long.”

But Xiu'er puffed up her chest and said: "Even if you want to punish me today, young lady, I will tell you all the grievances in your heart, young lady, and complain for you."

Gu Xianting changed the topic: "Xiu'er, help me find a way first."

"What do you think?"

"What can Chu sister not be able to help but want to eat?"

Xiu'er said unhappily: "Miss, when did you lose confidence in your cooking skills? You are a chef. If you want to eat a piece of pastry that you made yourself, those dignitaries are asking for it."

"But in the past three days, no matter what dishes I make, sister Chu doesn't even look at them."

Xiu'er said impatiently: "Since that's the case, Miss, don't waste your efforts in vain."

"But sister Chu hasn't eaten for three days, so I'm really worried."

Chuyue outside the house was stunned when she heard the words. These words were very similar to what Xie Fu had said to her when she and Xie Fu were in trouble.

Gu Xianting was thinking and suddenly excitedly said: "Yes, millet porridge!"

"What millet porridge?"

"Xiu'er, do you still remember when we left Wuxi, the scene where the victims set up boilers and cooked on the spot?"

Xiuer nodded.

"At that time, I smelled the smell of firewood smoke, lotus porridge, and water. The scent didn't follow my sense of smell, but penetrated into my body from every inch of my body, permeating the atrium. I think it is the most delicious food in the world.”

Xiu'er laughed and said, "Miss couldn't resist picking up the pipa and singing."

Gu Xianting couldn't help but sang with his lips slightly: "Speak of a robber, say of a robber, Mr. Li is a great robber..."

Listening to this ballad, Chuyue's thoughts in the house can't help but drift to the unforgettable years, and I feel a little hungry after listening to it.

This woman is as miraculous as Fu, and she is also the second person who can move her face.

"Xiu'er, let's go, let's go to the kitchen to cook this millet porridge."

"Miss, walk slowly, your foot is sprained."

"Time is running out, it will take many hours to cook this millet porridge."

Just listening to this voice, Chuyue could feel the woman's enthusiasm and sincerity, and even a cold woman like her couldn't resist the heat wave-like breath.

There were busy and cheerful movements in the kitchen.

"Miss, how do you cook it with millet?"

"Didn't you say to cook millet porridge? Of course we use millet."

"How can I eat this?"

"The mountain man has his own clever plan, it's up to Miss."

Big night.The kitchen chimney was full of smoke in the moonlight.

Chuyue looked towards the attic in the west chamber, and the candlelight shone through the window lattice. This was Fu's home, Fu's wife.

In the room, Tantai Heqing was sitting by the candlelight, embroidering flowers.

There are various silk threads of different thicknesses on her hands. Under her slender and dexterous fingers, those silk threads are like flowing water in Suzhou, rippling with gentle waves of different sizes.

Suzhou embroidery is a high-tech embroidery. It is famous for its harmonious color without trace, uniform ironing, and clear threads. After embroidery, the embroidery surface is flat, the front and back outlines are exactly the same, the patterns are delicate and exquisite, and the colors are elegant and refined.

Because of the need to use silk threads of different thicknesses, and the process is very complicated, it is a test of a woman's basic skills and exquisite mind.

Therefore, to complete a pair of embroidery independently, at least ten years of female celebrity skills are needed.

Moreover, the embroiderer's skills are high or low, and the value of this piece of embroidered cloth is also different. Just like painting, the value of paintings drawn by famous artists and mediocre hands is naturally very different.

Tantai Heqing, a lady of great family, has been very talented in this area since she was a child, even Xia'er, who got a good job at the Qiqiao Festival last time, was taught by Tantai Heqing stitch by stitch.

Although Xie Fu can sew and mend, but his kind of sew is a layman in front of the skill of Tantai Crane Love.

Tantai Heqing is a traditional Suzhou gentle beauty, with a fair oval face, a moon-shaped mouth, red lips like rouge, a bright nose and black eyebrows, eyes full of flowing water in Suzhou.

That dignified and quiet appearance is a model of virtuousness among boudoirs.

Xia Er said softly: "Miss, take a rest."

Tantai Crane stopped with a beeping sound, and her slender black eyebrows frowned slightly: "I told you, don't disturb me when I am embroidering. If this stitch is wrong, the tens of thousands of stitches in front of me will be embroidered in vain." gone."

Xia'er laughed and said, "It's not for sale, if you embroider wrongly, you will embroider wrongly."

Tantaihe said affectionately: "You can't say that, each stitch and thread is my heart, I want to embroider a pair of Suzhou embroidery that is unique in the world to express my affection, if I make a mistake, it will be ruined."

"Yes, yes, it is very important, but don't forget that you are still pregnant with the young master, so don't be too tired."

"Who told you it's the young master, can't it be the young lady?"

Xia'er smiled cleverly: "Then the twins will be fine."

Listening to Chuyue outside the door, I really want to go in and meet Tantai Heqing for a while. In Fu's story, Tantai Heqing is a strong and independent woman, but at this moment she is a gentle and virtuous wife and mother.

Xia Er said softly: "Miss, do you really not mind?"

"Mind what?"

"Miss Chu."