Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 83 come to the door
After taking a beautiful bath, Zheng Quchi put on a brand new light blue dress.

Yes, her elder brother specially cut a piece of cloth, bought cotton wool and fur, paid for it and the aunt next door sewed a new set of dresses for her, and gave her a new year's shirt.

Thin wadding threads, fine stitching, and a flamboyant skirt are the most popular long skirts with double breasts, waist and sleeves.

It can be seen that her brother has definitely put his heart into her new clothes. He has specially researched the designs of the clothes and skirts, and did not give her the old-fashioned country girl's clothes.

It was the first time for her to wear such a beautiful ancient dress as her daughter. Unfortunately, she didn't know how to make a bun, so she could only let her black curly hair hang gracefully on her slender waist.

Looking at the large pleated skirt at the ankles, she couldn't help turning it around gently, and saw that the skirt was blooming like flower petals, and a bell chain wrapped around her waist was also ringing, crisp and melodious , It's really interesting and novel.

When Yu Wencheng came out of the room, he happened to see Zheng Quchi, just like a little girl, playing around in circles under a goose-yellow porch light.

She squinted her eyes and smiled happily, as if she was intoxicated in the elegant night, her small face was shining like a pearl, which was really a bright and lively gesture of vitality.

It's quite different from him, this kind of withered and rotten person.

He thought to himself, such an ugly set of clothes can make her look dazzling, if she wore the dress he arranged that day, what would she look like?
Will she dance like this now, with joy and excitement?

He stepped forward and stopped in front of Zheng Quchi.

When she saw him appear, she froze, thinking of her childish behavior just now, she looked a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

He smelled a ray of fragrance from her body after bathing. It was faint at first, but when the wind picked up a strand of her wet hair, his senses seemed to be magnified several times, and he was also touched by the fragrance from her body. Feminine fragrance, silent and entangled.

"Have you changed into new clothes?"

The voice was hoarse and inexplicably low.

Zheng Quchi suddenly remembered that he had an eye disease, and he probably didn't see her jumping away just now.

"How did you know?"

"Guess, you like this new dress?"

Zheng Quchi thought of the set of high society noble ladies' dresses he had prepared, beautiful as they were, but three inside and three outside, it was a bit too gorgeous and complicated for her.

He stretched out his hand, and his white fingers picked up her light and floating strands of hair, and wrapped them in circles between his fingers: "Why do you only wear the ones prepared by your elder brother? Do you think the one I gave you is not good-looking?"

Zheng Quchi saw him leaning over to get close to him, and when he looked closely, he saw "beauties dancing with fragrance and color, dancing the curtains, and they are full of beauty with a frown and a smile", which is too much a test of her moral quality.

"No, the one you gave me is too expensive and pretty, but I'm too dark to match the outfit you gave me. It's a natural beauty I met that day, so she's quite suitable."

She denied it too hastily, as soon as she blurted out, she didn't even realize what nonsense she was talking about.

After Yu Wensheng listened, the smile on his lips faded slightly, he didn't care about the "nonsense" in her mouth, but asked suspiciously: "Where are you black?"

His eyes seemed to be blind... well, he really hadn't seen how dark she was.

She couldn't bear to deceive him, a person who couldn't see with his eyes, lest he think that he married a white moonlight, and when his eyes healed, he would find out that it was a black pearl.

What a hit.

She raised her head and said seriously: "Standing with you, I'm like a lump of black charcoal, and you are white jade, imagine..."

"is it?"

He pretended not to believe it, let go of her hair that was warm from his fingertips, and touched her small face.

His hand has been wearing silk gloves all year round, so it is very white and vigorous, with a kind of seductive beauty after peeling off the skin. Compared with her small black face the size of a palm, the silent gap is immediately apparent.

However, Yu Wensheng had tried it, and he didn't feel the same disgust as before.

This is the first time he has seriously touched a living person, he thought he would feel disgusted, disgusted...

But the first feeling is that it is very slippery. The freshly washed skin is tender and soft, smooth and warm to the touch, and he can't put it down.

How did you get started?
Is it black or not? Can you still feel it?
While Zheng Quchi was in a daze, he didn't notice that Yuwen Sheng's breath was getting closer and closer, a kind of ambiguous hormone fermented by the thick night began to run wild, even the ordinary snow-cold air seemed to collapse like the bottom of the sea collided with the tip of an iceberg, and the undercurrent was raging.

"What are you doing, you guys!"

Brother Sang suddenly broke the space that separated the two from the outside. He walked quickly from the kitchen with a stick, pushed away Yu Wensheng's hand, and pulled Zheng Quchi back to his side.

He straightened his face and said to Zheng Quchi stiffly: "Ruler, come and help me prepare the things I need tomorrow."

"Oh, good."

He said to Yu Wensheng who was expressionless: "Your water is ready, go wash it quickly, or it will be cold in a while."

After speaking, without looking at the other party's obviously unhappy expression, he pulled Zheng Quchi and walked quickly towards the other end.

This young man is too ignorant, it seems that he still has to find a way to keep them from sleeping tonight, so as not to cause "human life" and it will be troublesome.

Zheng Quchi didn't look back at Yu Wensheng, although she always felt that there was a strong idea sticking to her back like a gangrene.

She slapped her hot little face with her hand.

I also noticed that the situation just now seemed a little dangerous.

She still has doubts about "Liu Fengmian", so she is not sure whether she will have a future with him, she has never made a rash decision when she is not sure.

She thought that at least she would consider her future with "Liu Fengmian" after she had figured everything out, but obviously, he just seemed to be a little... over the top.

Putting aside those blushing and heartbeating incidents, Zheng Quchi quickly calmed down and cared about her first New Year's Day after crossing.

"Brother, New Year's Eve, what should we prepare?"

"Tomorrow we have to remove the dust. In the past, our house was small, so we just cleaned it casually, but tomorrow we have to do our best. In addition, from New Year's Eve to Zhengdan, we must prepare enough food tonight. From tomorrow onwards, we must not make any fireworks."

There is such a saying, Zheng Quchi was puzzled: "Why?"

"This is a custom handed down from the ancestors, which means that life is rich and more than enough year after year."

These things should be taught by precepts and deeds by parents, but unfortunately their children are born to be more miserable than others, except that he still remembers the time when Cheng Huan's parents were at their knees, and she and Yaomei probably don't remember their parents' words and appearance very clearly.

He also told her that the ingredients of the New Year's Eve dinner are actually very particular, but he didn't know much about it, so he asked the neighbors next door, and just followed the villagers of Hegou Village to do it.

In addition, of course, you have to decorate your own home.

He put up the Spring Festival couplets, window grilles, and New Year pictures one by one. He had already bought all these, and even pasted blessing characters on the windows and door lintels early to welcome the new year that is getting more and more hopeful.

Everything else is easy to say, you can buy ready-made couplets, but for the Spring Festival couplets, you have to find those who can write well.

There is an old man in the village who is in charge of this matter, but he has been very busy with his "business" these days, and he can't stand in the queue at all when he arrives late, so he doesn't know who to entrust this matter to.

"Brother, Fengmian should know it, I'll ask him later." Zheng Quchi immediately thought of Liu Fengmian.

At first glance, Liu Fengmian's image is that of an elegant and gentle scholar, he must know calligraphy.

But Brother Sang doubted: "He can't even see, how can he write?"

"His eye disease probably wasn't born with him. As long as he could write before, I could help him find the correct position for writing. If it doesn't work, I can do it too. It's just that the handwriting may be a little ugly."

"You? Forget it, you should ask Liu Fengmian."

After the matter was agreed upon, Sang Yaomei, the housekeeper, was seen rushing out joyfully and excitedly, wearing the buns of two lucky dolls and the little red dress she bought with rabbit fur.

"Sister~ You are back, Yaomei misses you so much~"

She has already figured out how to call people. As long as Zheng Quchi wears women's clothing, she calls her elder sister, and when she wears men's clothing, she calls her second brother. Brother Sang did his best to teach her to remember.

"Oh, my little ancestor."

Zheng Quchi picked her up and turned her around in a circle. The two sisters kissed each other intimately, laughed and played around, and talked affectionately.

Brother Sang also showed a trace of tough man's warmth, watching them quietly.

After coaxing the little guy who had played outside all day to sleep first, Zheng Quchi and Brother Sang were busy in the kitchen for a long time for the ingredients for New Year's Day.

"Brother, I'm so tired."

Just washing the bacon that has been smoked so that it shines black and shiny will almost make her hands bald. It is not an easy task to cut and chop.

"During the Chinese New Year, don't talk about it." Brother Sang educated her.

He had just killed a chicken and was sitting on a small bench, cleaning out the bloody guts.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zheng Quchi saw that Brother Sang was going to get up to pour dirty water, so she hurried over: "Hey brother, sit down, I'll do it."

Picking up the wooden basin, she walked to the yard and was about to splash water when she heard the sound of "Tuk Tuk" someone knocking on the door.

illusion?

Benedict!Benedict!
The knocking on the door was not urgent, but rather like someone coming late at night to disturb you, knocking twice and softly, politely and afraid of being disturbed.

Zheng Quchi shivered.

It was still snowing in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and it was cold enough during the day, let alone at night, it could freeze a person to death. She was almost swaying after standing outside for so long.

I don't know who it is, but dare to wander around outside so late, what's important, can't we wait until dawn?I'm not afraid of being frozen out for good or bad.

Although Zheng Quchi murmured doubts in his heart, thinking that their family relationship was simple, if it wasn't the neighbor next door, it was the people who knew "Sang Xuanqing".

"Who's knocking on the door?"

Seeing her standing there motionless, Brother Sang leaned out and asked her.

On the other side, Yu Wencheng also heard the movement. He stepped out of the room door with his face reflected in the shade of the porch steps, stood under the wooden clear and bright moon porch, and looked towards the yard with a deep smile.

"I don't know, I'll answer the door and have a look."

Zheng Quchi poured water, put down the basin, trotted a few steps to the door, click!Unlocked and opened the door—

In the dead of night, even the slightest sound would be amplified dozens of times, and the courtyard door was slowly opened upon hearing a "babble".

Zheng Quchi looked out of the door curiously, only to see the dark doorway, only a few tree oil lamps hanging under the bamboo tiles in the yard behind her, illuminated by a part of the light coming from Yu Yin.

But this little light was enough for her to see the person standing outside the door clearly.

Zheng Quchi immediately took a deep breath.

However, the other party didn't seem to recognize her who had changed back into women's clothes. He lowered his eyes, his lips were purple, and his warm and stiff face was cold and frosty.

"Girl, please, this is Sang Xuan—"

boom!
Before the visitor finished speaking, the door was already cleanly closed by someone from the inside.

Fuck, she finally remembered what she forgot!

She forgot that she had promised Master Li and invited him to go back to Sang's house for Zhengdan together.

She scratches her head.

Now how to do?
The person she had left behind, now came to the door in person!

But "Sang Xuanqing" hasn't come back yet, and there is only one "Zheng Quchi" at home, if he recognizes that "Sang Xuanqing" and "Zheng Quchi" are the same person, wouldn't she have to lose another level in front of him? vest?

"What's the matter? Who is outside? Why did you close the door again?"

Brother Sang heard that something was wrong, so he limped over.

"……no one."

Brother Sang saw her looking around with a guilty conscience, but he didn't believe it at all.

Seeing her stubbornness, he planned to open the door himself, but Zheng Quchi stopped him.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it, she could only tell the truth: "He, he came to look for Sang Xuanqing."

Her words made Brother Sang stunned for a moment.

But soon, he also understood what was going on with her.

He said: "Chizi, it's so late, he braved the wind, snow and cold to find Sang Xuanqing, it must not be for nothing, right?"

Zheng Quchi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Then it's okay for you to avoid the facts and keep people outside in such a cold day?" He asked again.

inappropriate.

In particular, Master Li is from the south, so he is especially afraid of the cold.

Zheng Quchi stopped worrying so much at once, and let go of Brother Sang: "Brother, open the door."

Brother Sang saw that she had figured it out, and said again: "You go into the house first, this matter has nothing to do with you, I will entertain him."

Zheng Quchi knew that he was thinking of her, he didn't want her to stay here, and he also wanted to obey her wishes and conceal his identity for her.

But Zheng Quchi was worried about Master Li, her brother didn't know what kind of person this Master Li was, he was someone who would plot evil, disrupt the party and conspire against the party, in case he talked nonsense for a while, or did something Things, at least she has to supervise.

She shook her head: "Brother, I will stay quietly behind you for a while, he should not find anything."

Seeing her insistence, Big Brother Sang stopped persuading her: "Okay."

The door of the Sang family opened again, and Master Li, who had been waiting patiently outside, saw a tall young man in lamb fur this time.

The other party spoke first: "I don't know, are you?"

From the corner of his eyes, Master Li caught a glimpse of the little girl who answered the door for the first time. At this moment, she was "timidly" hiding behind the young man. He thought that he had frightened the little girl because he was too serious when he asked, so she hurriedly closed the door. The door ran to call the parents.

(End of this chapter)