Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 509, ordinary days (b)

There is a cage fire in the store, and a brazier is set up in the room in winter, and the windows are half opened to let out the charcoal gas.

In the eyes of the elders in the family, Luan Ying is like a "savior", a promising child who has been expected for several generations. From Nanyang Hou to Luan Jing, everyone loves and fears him, and even fears him.

I'm afraid that brother Ying will be warm if he wears too much, and he will be cold if he wears too little. He eats too much and eats too little. His own elders in the Luan family feel this way.

Luan Ying doesn't go back to sleep in the shop every day, sometimes he also sleeps with He Jie in the east chamber, and sometimes lives with Yunlong He Jie in Duke Huguo's mansion. Luan Jing doesn't know when his son will come back, but every day he puts Mrs. Tang in advance. Warm quilt, Luan Ying is not his father's young, flirtatious and damaged body, who feels warm as soon as he sleeps, so he just pulls off a layer of quilt and pushes it aside.

In his sleep, he felt his father cover him with a quilt, and said softly: "You are the champion, why are you still kicking the quilt?"

Luan Ying didn't speak, and continued to fall asleep, and woke up earlier than his father the next day. He Jie, who was called Lazy Brother by Green Bamboo, also came out at the same time. The two brothers and the girls from Ermiao to Bamiao were in the yard Hearing Luan Jing get up while practicing kung fu, Luan Ying then realized that she should say something, and came in and said, "Father, from today onwards I will return to live in Duke Hu's mansion. My uncle asked us to work as errands in his study."

Luan Jing was putting on his clothes, but he froze in place after hearing this, Luan Ying called him twice: "Father, Father," Luan Jing woke up, and hurriedly agreed, he didn't wash up after getting dressed, there was a girl in his room , sleeping on the kang in the other half of the room, Luan Jing said to her: "Tell Second Grandma, I won't eat breakfast here," took the snow clothes and left.

Luan Ying wondered: "Don't you drink jujube tea? It's not good to pour wind into the hollow."

Luan Jing had someone with him, called him, and the master and servant returned to Nanyanghou's mansion. Nanyanghou also just got up and had breakfast, Luan Jing said: "Father, it's a happy event. Brother Ying is working in the evil spirit study." Rubbing his hands together, he rejoiced: "I pray in my dreams every day that I don't have some official positions. Otherwise, the official positions in the Imperial Academy of the Hanlin Academy, which are as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, will last year after year. What's the point?"

The Marquis of Nanyang was overjoyed. In his life, he envied the officials who served under the princes' mansions the most.The Duke Huguo's Mansion is not the mansion of the Wangfu County, but with the princess there, it is far better than the Wangfu County Wangfu in the eyes of all officials.

The Marquis of Nanyang had been thinking that Luan Ying, like Zheng Liugen, could serve in Yun Zhan's study, but he worried for no reason that Yun Zhan would not want him, and Brother Ying himself didn't know how to ask for it.

The father and son went to the incense hall to offer incense, and then had breakfast when they came back. After the meal, they went to the yamen together satisfied.

When Yanyan heard that Luan Jing left without breakfast, she didn't think much about it. The dude has put his heart into his official affairs in recent years, and the girl who waited on him said that he would write official documents every night, rewrite and rewrite them, sometimes until the middle of the night.

It's so early, I can only go to the yamen, Yanyan thought so, and had breakfast with everyone in the shop. After the meal, she sent Luan Yinghe Jie to the Duke Huguo's mansion. She and Lu Zhu didn't say much. Since Mrs. Xiu and his wife are in charge of the house, they often ask Yuan Xiu for advice on such small matters in the shop.

Someone takes responsibility and someone shelters, Yanyan Green Bamboo and He Ning travel leisurely through the years.

After breakfast, I took Mama Zhang and Nanny to sit on the second floor of the store. Mama Zhang and Nanny watched the snow scene downstairs and the pedestrians by the big brazier. It's very beautiful to carry a troupe box, and go to Beijing to earn money for the New Year.

Yanyan opened the account book, with the abacus in front of her, paper and pen in front of her, and time seemed to have calmed down. She concentrated on calculating the accounts, checked the calculations made by the shopkeeper the day before, and then entered the account. , I have to prepare for the new year again, and there is money for the guys to celebrate the new year.

Luzhu dug out the clothes from the storeroom and brought them over: "Come and see, we haven't worn these types yet, so hurry up and make them and wear them, and send New Year's goods to the customers' homes. If they look good, they should hurry up and make them." Get up. I don't want to hear their complaints in the old years."

In the old year, halfway through the twelfth lunar month, Yanyan Green Bamboo was wearing new clothes before the New Year to deliver New Year's goods. The customers liked it. The materials were enough, but the tailor was not enough. Some of the local tailors went out of business early and went back to their hometowns. The customers couldn't wear them, so they quickly forced Yanyan Lvzhu to take off the ones they were wearing and send them home.

Luzhu read, and Yanyan kept the account: "One piece for sister Xiu, one piece for you and one for me, one piece for Aunt Li from Uncle Youshi's family, one piece for Jing'an Yongyi." The Ermiao girls also want to make new ones Clothes, received another batch of thanks.

Such a busy job lasts until noon, being a boss is a hard work, Yanyan Green Bamboo has the habit of taking a nap, and it is also crooked for a while in winter, the night in winter comes early, and when the nap is covered with snow clouds, it seems that the day has passed. As a result, the afternoon passed quickly, and soon it was night. Luan Jing came in and everyone had dinner.

Yanyan will try her best to finish her work during the day. After dinner, she will gossiping with Zhang's mother and so on. After getting up, she sits on the heated kang and reads a book.

Sometimes they are beautiful ancient poems, sometimes they are transcribed poems of contemporary people, mainly beautiful and elegant, sometimes they are written by Yanyan and the others themselves, as a review, sometimes they are scripts written by green bamboo, which Yanyan often sees laugh.

At hand is a pot of hot tea, a plate of twelve-style candied fruit, a plate of melon seeds and walnuts, and a plate of dim sum.

It wasn't Miss Xiu who invited the banquet, Yanyan Green Bamboo seldom used wine, and the winter wind and snow blew on the windows, and hot tea was enough to warm the kang.

The girls reported that Luan Jing came in to talk to her and sat on the chair in front of the kang. Luan Jing thanked Yanyan for giving birth to a good son, and thanked the Duke Huguo for taking care of Luan Ying for taking care of Yanyan. Yanyan politely said no, Luan Jing went back to the room.

Taking a random look at Luan Jing's back, two years ago, he found that he had a rickety appearance when he left at the age of 30. It can be imagined that right and wrong in the yamen made the rich husband suffer a lot.

Yanyan has no sympathy, and after Luan Yingzhong won the first prize, there is no need to show her previous disdain. She is afraid that her son will be sad when she sees her.

On such a day, it is almost impossible for her to think that she was upset about her marriage before, and if she has the time, it is too late to enjoy herself.

When Luan Jing returned to the room, his mind was full of Qi Shi. She was sitting cross-legged on the kang, wearing only a small jacket, and the light green gold pan with her gorgeous facial features, she looked like a spoiled guest in a boudoir.

She holds the book in her hand, with a peaceful expression on her face, it can be seen that the book can be read, people are in the book, and God is in the book.This made Luan Jing feel awe again, she could see that this was her ability.

Luan Jing didn't like reading when he was young, but now he is about to enter middle age and he can't do without reading. There are piles of official documents, and piles of official documents to write. These are all books.

Lighting up the candles by himself, Luan Jing continued to struggle with the official documents.

Some people write official documents dryly throughout their lives, and they can't find the point. Luan Jing has not yet reached his lifetime, so he will try to see if he can go further.

(End of this chapter)