Rebirth of Yijia

Chapter 103

As soon as Liang Mingzhi came out of Rongshou Hall, Chen An came up to him with a smile on his face.

"Master, Miss Zhou has sent a letter." He held the letter and handed it to Liang Mingzhi.

Liang Mingzhi reached out to take it, and put it casually in his chest.

Chen An followed, "Master, don't you read the letter? I touched it, it's very thick, there should be a lot of words!"

The two letters sent to Yijia were given by Chen An to Xuezhu, so he knew it clearly.As soon as he squeezed the letter just now, he felt happy in his heart.The uncle only sent a letter with a few words on a thin sheet of paper, but Miss Zhou returned such a thick letter.

If the uncle sees it, then I don't know what it is like to be happy!

"Are you free?" Liang Mingzhi glanced at him lightly and asked.

Chen An didn't react, and said casually: "I don't have anything to do today, the old lady brought it back, and ordered gifts from various families for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and went to Dexing Building to ask for their mooncakes this year, saying they belonged to our family. The first batch was sent over…”

Chatting on and on, but seeing Liang Mingzhi's expression getting more and more wrong, he couldn't help but shut up.

"Since you're so free, why don't you take someone to practice for two hours!" Liang Mingzhi said, striding past Chen An.

Chen An wailed, "Master..."

Liang Mingzhi didn't look back, but just gestured to him.

Chen An kicked the void, and went to call someone sleepily.

Liang Mingzhi opened the envelope when he arrived in the study.

Inside the bulging envelope, a thin piece of paper fell out, and there were several other papers stacked together.

Without thinking too much, he opened the stack of papers.

When you open it, your face turns black.

There were almost eleven sheets of paper, each with no more than four words on it, which read——

"Uncle Liang Shi, how is your sister's copy of the lotus painting? I also want to learn how to draw a lotus painting. My sister said that I can ask you to teach me."

The three words Liang Shishu used up a piece of paper...

Liang Mingzhi reluctantly opened the piece of paper that fell first, and it read——

"Is the lantern show on West Street good?"

It's even simpler than writing it yourself.

Liang Mingzhi picked up the pen, thought for a while, and realized that he hadn't paid much attention to whether the lantern show was good or not.Yijia has asked now, is it possible that he wants to answer the two words dryly?
He put down his pen again, and asked the guards outside to call Chen An back.

Chen An's kung fu is good, but among Liang Mingzhi's hidden guards, there are more people with good kung fu.At this moment, Chen An was being kicked three times by a hidden guard, and he was almost unable to get up.

"Chen An, my uncle is calling you!" Someone called him outside the training ground.

Chen An hurriedly made a truce gesture to the person who wanted to kick him again, and rubbed his stomach that hurt from being kicked and got up.

"What do you want me to do, sir?" He walked outside the martial arts field and asked the person who came to report.

"I don't know, the uncle just told you to go to the study." The person who came to report said.

Chen An rubbed his head in confusion, and limped away.

When they reached the door of the study room, before they could knock on the door, Liang Mingzhi shouted inside, "Come in."

Chen An went in, looked at Liang Mingzhi with a slumped face, and exuded the aura of how much I hurt and how pitiful I was.

Liang Mingzhi asked, "Have you been to the lantern show on West Street?"

Liang Mingzhi's letter to Yijia, lent Chen An ten guts and he didn't dare to peek at it, so he didn't understand what Liang Mingzhi meant when he suddenly mentioned the West Street Lantern Festival.

"I've seen it." He answered honestly.

"Does it look good?" Liang Mingzhi asked.

Chen An was even more at a loss.

Does it look good?
Never dreamed that the uncle would ask such a question.

Chen An, who always claimed to be smart, looked at Liang Mingzhi blankly for the first time.

Liang Mingzhi coughed, and asked unnaturally: "...I mean, will the little girl like it?"

"Lantern show?" Chen An asked.

Liang Mingzhi nodded.

"Lantern show, I've seen the lantern show for common people on the lower side of West Street. It's beautiful! It's very beautiful!" Didn't the little girl refer to the Miss Zhou family? Other times are different, such as the Lantern Festival or Chinese New Year. The lantern show at that time was actually not very interesting to me. But the Mid-Autumn Festival is different. Do you know, I went to see the lantern show last year, ouch, except for the Jade Rabbit Lanterns, Chang'e Lanterns, and other stores made bow and arrow lights. The curved bow and arrow lights, some red and some yellow, are extremely difficult to make. I don’t know how those craftsmen made them. The craftsmanship is good. It's a clever idea. As for the lantern show on West Street, you don't like to see it, and our lady won't be able to follow her when she goes out, so I don't know what to do. But this is a lantern from Tianjia, so I think it should be more ingenious In the past, from a long distance, although I don’t know what kind of lights are nearby, it should be very beautiful to see the red ones connected together!”

"Master, are we going to see it this year?" After Chen An finished speaking, he looked at Liang Mingzhi eagerly.

Jade rabbit lamp, Chang'e lamp.

Yijia should like it, right?

These are what little girls like.

Liang Mingzhi picked up his pen and lowered his head to reply, but he didn't answer Chen An's words at all.

Halfway through writing the letter, Liang Mingzhi looked up and saw Chen Anzheng stretching his neck to look over.

He asked displeasedly: "What are you doing here? Didn't you tell you to go to the training ground to train for two hours?"

Chen An: "..." Uncle, you have amnesia!

Yijia's letter was delivered before lunch, and Liang Mingzhi's reply arrived when he returned to Bishuiju just after lunch.

When she sent a letter to Liang Mingzhi earlier, she didn't read the letter from her younger sister. Now that the letter came, she didn't read the letter addressed to her younger sister.

"It's beautiful, not only the lantern show on West Street is beautiful, but also the folk Mid-Autumn Festival lanterns on the lower side of West Street. Well, there are Jade Rabbit Lanterns, Chang'e Lanterns, and bow and arrow lanterns that you little girls may not like very much... Besides these In addition to the lanterns that symbolize the meaning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are also ordinary lanterns. Looking at the lanterns on the West Street from the lower edge of the West Street, the red lanterns in the distance are connected together, which is very spectacular. I think you will like to see it. I'll pick you up at your home early..."

I haven't agreed yet, so I will be the master first.

I won't go then, let's see who you come to pick up!
Yijia snorted softly, and continued to look down:

"...By the way, I suddenly remembered one more thing. I asked you to copy ten pictures of lotus flowers for me. I gave you so much time. When the time comes, take it with you, and I'll help you take a look..."

This person, why did this person suddenly think of copying the lotus painting?

Could it be Yiwan who said it?

Yijia took the letter from Liang Mingzhi to Yiwan with a big head.

"I will go to your house before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I will teach you at that time, but you are still young, don't hold the paintbrush too much, just paint for a while. When you grow up, I will I'll teach you well... Thank you for reminding me about the lotus painting, your sister is much lazier than you, and I haven't seen a copy of it yet, remember to help me supervise her."

Looking at such a letter, in order to improve her sister's image, Yijia had no choice but to take a new piece of paper and transcribe the first half of the letter.

It doesn't matter whether the font looks like it or not, anyway, my sister is only five years old, so she shouldn't be able to tell the difference.But if I let my younger sister know that my elder sister is actually lying, it would be embarrassing.

After transcribing the letter, she asked Bai Lu to send it out, and Yijia took out Liang Mingzhi's letter and read it again.But this time there is no reply, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will be seven days away, and the letter he wrote to Yiwan just now said that he will come to the house before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so there is no need to reply.

Qiushuang didn't come back until evening.

Go back to the room first and wash up before coming in to serve in the room.

Yijia inevitably wanted to ask about her sister-in-law, "Have you visited your sister-in-law? How is your sister-in-law? Did Wen Po invite you early? By the way, I remember that your sister-in-law lives in a narrow alley at the back gate of Dongfu. Let’s go, can the carriage pass over there? If it’s difficult for the carriage to pass, you have to make an appointment with Mrs. Wen earlier, so that you don’t invite it late and delay it.”

"My sister-in-law is okay. People like us didn't specially invite any stable women. My sister-in-law hired a woman who lived next door. These days, I told the woman to stay out of the house. She started to shout in the yard. I heard it." Qiu Shuang replied one by one.

Seeing that she didn't look well, Yijia asked, "Are you tired from working with your sister-in-law today? Go back and rest first, I don't need anyone here. You can eat dinner by yourself later." Okay, I just have Bailu and Xuezhu here."

Qiushuang glanced at her inexplicably, and finally nodded and retreated.

Yijia didn't notice that something was wrong with her, because Mrs. Song was not in high spirits, and she didn't go to Zhenyulou, but ate dinner at Bishuiju.

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Liang Mingzhi came to Zhou's house in the evening.

Zhou Chengyan got the letter ahead of time, and came back as soon as he came.

Chen An and Chen Ping took a group of people and carried two baskets of pomegranates, two baskets of pears, two baskets of oranges and two baskets of red dates.In addition, there are two boxes of limited edition mooncakes ordered from Dexing Building, two boxes of clay mooncakes the size of a man's palm made by the chef, and two small jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, a lot of things When it was carried to the yard, Xiao Song was startled.

Zhou Chengyan said directly: "What do you mean by this? Why did you bring so many things here during the Mid-Autumn Festival? How did you eat at home?"

Seeing that he was only worried that he would not be able to eat and did not refuse, Liang Mingzhi was relieved.

"A few days ago, my grandmother came back. She knew that I was recuperating at your home after my injury, so she specially asked someone to prepare these things. I didn't know in advance. When I found out, she had already asked someone to prepare them. I can't leave things at home, can I? You and sister-in-law will work hard, eat more, and if it's not good, you can give it to the servants, right?" He said with a smile.

Xiao Song said: "But this is too much. The pomegranates, pears and dates can be stored for a long time. Why don't you take half of them back?"

Liang Mingzhi hastily waved his hand to decline, "This is not possible, the house is almost full. These pomegranates and jujubes were rewarded from the palace. The empress gave two baskets of the same, and King Xiang gave one basket as well. And my aunt also gave a basket. You said, how can this house put it down!"

Seeing Liang Mingzhi's serious words, Chen An couldn't help but secretly tapped his sore shoulder.

This is obviously here to give gifts to the old man, but he still finds such excuses, didn't he see that Miss Zhou's face was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her face?
(End of this chapter)