Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 550 I Didn't Find It But I Don't Look For It
Butler Hu was a little embarrassed: "Actually, to tell the truth, this old slave has indeed had a hard time in the past few years. If the wife does not come back, the old slave will lay off people after the next year."

"There is no need to lay off people. They are all old people who are used to it. If the old lady comes back and doesn't see those familiar faces, she will be unhappy. Go ahead and go to the warehouse to get the money."

"Yes, ma'am."

The housekeeper took the key with both hands respectfully. For some reason, he felt that something had changed in Meng Baiyun who came back after going out once.

It seems to have become gentle and kind, approachable.

Or to be more precise, people finally dare to look directly at them, and finally what they say is no longer cold.

That thank you is really heartwarming, as if all the hard work of these years can be wiped away in that thank you.

This house has always been deserted and deserted. When my wife came back, I immediately felt that the flowers in the yard were blooming brighter.

Thinking of flowers, the housekeeper looked at the plum blossom in the window.

I don't know if I sensed that my wife is coming back, this year's opening is extraordinarily splendid.

Hearing the housekeeper's footsteps going away, Meng Baiyun got up and walked to the window, two pillows, the one he used, she didn't allow others to change it since he disappeared, and she always felt that it smelled of him.

In the past two years, the pillow has faded a little bit after washing, but it is still the same.

The housekeeper should have told her not to allow others to change this pillow.

She was her finger, gently touching the pillow, it was cold and there was no temperature.

There is still any residual taste, but it is just a psychological effect.

Now, this psychological effect is long gone.

It was a dream, and the moment I woke up, I might still feel a little lost, but to this day, I have no feeling at all.

Just like any dream I had before, I gradually forgot it.

This bed will be hers alone from now on.

One pillow is enough.

She took another pillow and put it in the closet.

His clothes are neatly arranged there. She never lets the servant girl tidy them up. She does it by herself every time. Those clothes are folded and then unfolded, unfolded and folded again. During countless sleepless nights, this is repeated. Boring and boring actions, all the emotions are pinned on it, praying that he is still alive, praying that we can see each other again.

Now, he is still alive and has seen it, so it can be put away.

So, he stacked the clothes and the pillow on the bed, opened a carved wooden box, the box was half empty, and he didn't have much clothes, so putting it in, plus the pillow, was just right.

The middle two floors of the closet are empty, only her clothes are left, and she doesn't have many clothes, many of which were worn during pregnancy, and now she has lost a lot of weight, I'm afraid she won't be able to wear those clothes. Time to make some new ones.

On the bed and on the cabinet, the memories and bits and pieces about him were emptied.

She walked over to the bookcase.

Neat and neat, it is the way to lead soldiers, the strategist, and the art of war.

She looked around, saw the tablecloth, walked over and took the teacup on it, and put all the stacks of books inside, neatly arranged, finally, tied the tablecloth diagonally and packed it up up.

The bookshelf is empty.

Tomorrow, after visiting Wu Xun and Weng Junsheng, she will go to the street to buy some medical skills and some traditional Chinese medicine. She actually prefers to watch those.

If you still have more time, go buy some gadgets and decorate the bookcase.

In the drawers of the desk are all his letters, and in the several large porcelain vases beside the desk are all the scrolls of famous artists he collected, and some of them are painted by himself.

He cherishes it very much, but what's the point of not releasing the scrolls, let's pick some and hang them in the living room.

She tidied up the letters and secretary in the drawer, and the drawer was empty.

I took out all the scrolls in the porcelain bottle, and the porcelain bottle was empty.

He also likes to collect the Four Treasures of the Study. She asked for a set of beautiful ones to keep. She bought this set as a gift for him, but he was not willing to use it.

Put the rest away.

The box of the Four Treasures of the Study is empty.

In the other small side room, there are a few swords, but he is actually a person who does not use weapons. She is practicing inner strength and mental skills, and she does not use weapons. It is a waste to keep them, so put them away.

The side room is empty.

After tidying up, in the middle of the night, I piled up all the unnecessary things, and when I finished tidying up, the house was empty.

The empty house, only she and a huge pile of things on the table are left.

She washed her hands and went back to bed.

Undress and lie down.

After work, very tired.

Almost fell asleep, the house is empty, the heart is actually empty, but the house was cleaned up tonight, but the heart has been empty for too long, before the next tenant arrives, I don’t know how long it will be empty.

In fact, I have long been used to it.

She should eat well, drink well, sleep well, and live a good life.

*

In the morning, the whole Tongyuan was as noisy as Caishikou.

Those who move things move things, those who clean up clean, and those who plant trees plant trees.

Spring is coming, and the plum blossoms are about to bloom. Before going out, Meng Baiyun told the housekeeper to transplant all the plum blossoms and plant some magnolias.

She also specially instructed that all the magnolias should not have white magnolias sandwiched between purple magnolias, or all white magnolias, or all purple magnolias.

At the same time, he gave the housekeeper a list.

It's what she wants to buy.

After thinking about it, the house is too empty, and it will take too much time to buy each piece by myself, so let the servants do it.

Even if housekeeper Hu didn't understand 1 of her orders, he still followed her instructions, and he did it in a hurry.

So although he didn't understand why Madam moved all the general's things to the warehouse, he still did as Madam ordered. The general's things, a box of clothes, a pile of piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, and a pile of weapons were all delivered one after another. Went to the warehouse.

In the yard, the general planted plum blossoms specially for his wife. He originally thought about whether his wife wanted to keep this one and replace the others with magnolias. After all, although spring is coming, it is still winter, and this plum blossom blooms at this time. the best.

But when she thought that Madam gave away all the general's belongings, and specifically said that all of them should be called Magnolia, and that the colorful flowers were not allowed to be planted, it should be this out-of-fit plum blossom.

So, full of doubts, people still had the plum trees removed.

The maids have heard the housekeeper Hu's private discussion, saying that Madam has figured it out and stopped thinking about the general.

However, when a person dies, he still needs to leave something to think about. What's more, the life and death of the general are uncertain, and the wife is not a heartless person. Why did she take away all the things of the person, as if she wanted to say goodbye to this person completely? .

In any case, Steward Hu dared not disobey Madam's order, nor did he dare to leave anything on his own.

As a result, the entire Tongyuan was in full swing.

*

Wu Fu.

dining room.

Meng Baiyun ate breakfast.

In other words, she just came for breakfast.

No one knew about her return in advance. She was wandering outside these years, and no one knew when she would come back.

Everyone was even prepared that she would never come back in her life.

Everyone thought that it was impossible for her to come back if she couldn't find Long Aohan.

But under the thin morning dew, on the morning of the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, when Wu Xun had just returned from court, she appeared at the gate of the Wu Mansion with a smile on her face, and she was about to eat breakfast cooked by Baili Qianxing.

Baili Qianxing almost finished the breakfast in tears.

So happy and so excited.

The eldest sister is back.

For a breakfast, probably only Meng Baiyun was full.

The other two just watched her eat.

When she put down the chopsticks, both of them still stared at her with four eyes, which made her feel uncomfortable: "Ahem, I have flowers on my face?"

"kindness."

She laughed and almost forgot that there was a flower growing on her face, and the three-leaf peony on her forehead couldn't go back.

But it's also pretty good, red flowers and green leaves, the face is full of vitality, how wonderful.

"Your face..." Wu Xun looked at the flower and asked.

"It's a popular costume in the Southern Chu area. There is a small flower on the eyebrow tattoo. I think it looks good, so I also tattooed one."

Wu Xun seemed very surprised, he didn't expect Meng Baiyun to be the kind of person who would do such a thing.

Baili Qianxing was very excited: "It's so beautiful, all the tattoos I've seen are very ugly, this flower looks like it came out of the skin, big sister, I want to get a tattoo somewhere, big sister I don't know, when you smile, that flower seems to be smiling, bright and moving, I am a woman and I will be fascinated by you."

"Small size."

Baili Qianxing was taken aback, elder sister, elder sister would say such rude words to them again.

The eldest sister a few years ago, because Long Aohan left, her whole body seemed to be dug out of an ice cellar, and people who were cold dared not approach her. At that time, Baili Qianxing was very afraid of talking to her, even more afraid of offending her. Not happy, every word has to be carefully considered and carefully, but now, woo woo, that approachable elder sister seems to be back again.

She couldn't help being presumptuous and playful: "The one who is fascinated is my head, because my eyes grow on my head, big sister, can you pierce it, please give me one."

Wu Xun blushed slightly, looking at Baili Qianxing's expression, it was as if he was watching his own stupid woman messing around in front of someone.

He even smiled apologetically at Meng Baiyun: "Don't listen to Qianxing's nonsense, when did you come back?"

"last night."

"Are you still going?"

This is the point, and Baili Qianxing also became serious.

Meng Baiyun pinched another deep-fried dough stick, Baili Qianxing's cooking skills really got better and better.

"Walk."

There were two disappointed faces in front of me.

The fried dough sticks are really fragrant, and the taste is the best when dipped in soy sauce.

"But come back, at least one month, at most two months, I will come back once."

Fortunately, at least not one to two or three years.

There were some gratified expressions on the two disappointed faces.

Baili Qianxing spoke quickly and spoke directly: "Elder sister seems to be different this time when she comes back. Did elder sister find General Long?"

Wu Xun showed an expression of apologizing for my silly wife again.

Meng Baiyun didn't mind at all, and shook his head: "I didn't find it, but I won't look for it."

(End of this chapter)