wedding dress

Chapter 52 Night Rain
Hu found that not only was Xiaodong not uneasy, but her life was more stable than in Prince An's Mansion.

In the past, Xiaodong always stayed in bed for a while during the days when she took three breaks and didn't go to school, but now she got up early on her own when it was time to go to school, twisting her arms and kicking her legs, as if she was studying. Boxing, and it looks like learning to dance, which is quite strange anyway.

Xiaodong complained: This is called aerobics.

No matter what time it is, make sure you stay strong and healthy.

After breakfast, I started to read and practice calligraphy.Shen Qiang will definitely accompany her, and Yao Jinfeng will definitely not accompany her.Miss Yao has always kept away from books as far as she can, and she is the happiest person to come to Chuang Tzu instead of going to the school. Naturally, she can no longer make things difficult for herself. She has left the school and treats herself harshly with books.

In fact, she is not unintelligent. Many times, she can recite the book after reading it once or twice, and the handwriting is also tall and straight. Just looking at the ink dripping on the back of the paper, it is impossible to tell that it was written by a girl.

Life is so beautiful and so smart.

Xiaodong was copying a poem, and the last sentence was "Feng goes to Taikong and the river flows by itself". Thinking of Yao Jinfeng, for some reason, another sentence suddenly came to mind.

Wisdom will be hurt, and deep love will not last.

Her hands trembled, and a black blob suddenly appeared on the paper.

Not necessarily all of them.

She removed the paper and wrote on another piece of paper.

Shen Qiang poked her head over to look: "What kind of post are you facing?"

Xiaodong said casually: "I don't know either, I got it from my brother." After she finished speaking, she was startled for a moment, picked up the sticker and looked at it carefully.

Shen Qiang said in a low voice: "This...is the name of the prince, right?"

Xiaodong only saw Wang An writing two or three times, but he didn't pay attention to whether the words on it were in Wang An's handwriting.

If it is Wang An's words, it is true.

The King An that Xiaodong knew had always been elegant and handsome, with a sense of detachment like idle clouds and wild cranes around him.The handwriting on this word paste is like flowing clouds and flowing water, just like paper full of clouds and smoke.

"Then, lend me your presence."

Xiaodong hummed.

There was a horse in Zhuangzi, so she changed her clothes and went for a ride in the afternoon. As usual, there was someone leading the horse. The sun made her feel warm and indescribably comfortable.

Autumn is a prosperous season, the mountains are full of red, yellow and emerald green, and various fruits are ripening one after another.

After the prosperity of autumn frost is the withering of severe winter.

The weather was getting colder day by day, and there were two light rains in November, and people in the villa gradually panicked, but the Hu family was strict, and people inside and outside the village couldn't spread any news.

Shen Qiang didn't know what to do, even though she ate or slept, she still seemed to be covered in ashes, no matter what, she seemed listless, even if she was smiling, she could tell her serious thoughts.

Even Hong Ling seemed to be unable to hold on, and when there was water in the sky, she actually lost her mind. Some of the water splashed out, and even her skirt and shoes were wet.

Xiaodong is calm and relaxed.

It is useless to be afraid, if the innocence collapses, it will be too late to run.

It was delicious and sleepy, but Xiaodong felt that he seemed to have grown up——

Uh, the height may not be really long, but the feet are really long.In summer, Mrs. Hu had measured her feet to make shoes, but now that it was cold, she took out the shoes and compared them, and they were shorter.

Hu pinched Xiaodong's feet and said with a smile: "Long Zhang (zhangzhang), long (changchang). This year, the princess has really grown up."

Xiaodong retracted his feet awkwardly: "Long feet are not enough."

Although foot binding is not fashionable at this time, it is not a good thing if a girl's family grows a pair of big feet.

Shen Qiang pursed her lips and said with a smile: "How can it be, your feet are considered small."

Xiaodong's feet are not big, and Hu holds them in his hands, as if holding a small water chestnut.Because of her small and exquisite feet, Mrs. Hu especially likes to make shoes for her, working hard on each pair.

Facing a plate of walnuts, Yao Jinfeng slowly cracked the walnut kernels to eat. She likes these crispy things.

While talking, Xiaodong felt a bit chilly, and Hong Ling came in from outside with a damp look on her body: "It's raining outside."

As expected, the sky outside had already turned cloudy, and Mrs. Hu was busy organizing people to open the boxes to get thick bedding.

The three girls were in the villa during this time, and their relationship became closer.Yao Jinfeng peeled a handful of walnut kernels and held them to Xiaodong.Xiaodong grabbed half of it, Shen Qiang also grabbed half of it, the three of them chewed walnuts, the room seemed harmonious and lively.

Xiaodong lived in this room before, when she just woke up, it was in this room.But at that time, it was very depressing, there was not even a single person who spoke loudly, and the room was so quiet that no one dared to breathe loudly.There are mountains and woods outside Zhuangzi, and the wind is very wild. At night, it blows and whines like a tiger roaring and a wolf howling. She was full of panic at that time, but it was much more miserable than now.At that time, I didn’t know anything, and everyone around me didn’t know each other. It seemed that there was a cold wind everywhere in this tall and wide room——

Compared with that time, what is difficult now?
After dinner, the three of them got together to play with bamboo for a while. This was not brought by Shen Qiang from Hedong at that time, but Zhao Lu found someone else to make it for her because she saw that Xiaodong liked it. There might not be hundreds of bamboos in a box. The root is more refined and regular than what Shen Qiang brought back then.Xiaodong played with spelling bamboo, and what she spelled was the article she had just memorized during the day.Yao Jinfeng picks and chooses, she is impatient, she doesn't know what she wants to fight for, she barely connects a dozen or so bamboo pipes and then gives up.

And Shen Qiang, unknowingly, spelled out the shape of a sword.

Xiaodong was slightly surprised, and Shen Qiang herself was also a little surprised, as if she did it casually, she didn't think much about it.

"By the way, Miss Jinfeng, where's your knife?"

Xiaodong only saw it twice, one time when Qin Lie brought the knife, and another time when Yao Jinfeng used it to cut embroidery thread. The knife is really sharp, and it feels like the thread has become two pieces before it touches it.

Although it's not unusual for a girl to carry a knife at home, that knife is really beautiful, and it's hard to forget once I've seen it. It's inlaid with gold and jade, Xiaodong thought, maybe Yao Jinfeng's mother's family is fashionable to wear this as an ornament, so it's the same as the knife. What do the girls in the capital wear like gold jade pendants and coral rings?Thinking about it, Yao Jinfeng is really suitable for wearing her big peacock-like skirt and such a knife.

Yao Jinfeng said, "I didn't bring it."

Xiaodong didn't ask in detail.The rain outside became more intense, and the roof tiles rattled.Shen Qiang said with a smile: "I won't leave at night, let's squeeze with you all night."

Yao Jinfeng opened his mouth: "I'm not leaving either."

Xiaodong grinned, her bed is not too big, two people can sleep, but three people are squeezed.

But it was tight outside, Shen Qiang probably didn't want to get her shoes wet, maybe she was afraid of the dark, Yao Jinfeng just wanted to join in the fun.

Mrs. Hu didn't object either, and said with a smile: "Anyway, there are floor mats in the house, and they are laid out. You can sleep on the ground, and you can sleep well."

"Okay," Yao Jinfeng laughed first, "I haven't slept underground yet."

Sure enough, Mrs. Hu asked people to lay several layers of mattresses on the ground, not to mention three, even three more people could sleep on it.Yao Jinfeng laughed out loud, jumped up and rolled over there, startled Shen Qiang.

The three of them lay down side by side after freshening up, with Xiaodong sleeping in the middle, Shen Qiang on the left, and Yao Jinfeng on the right.

The three girls huddled together and giggled, definitely not going to sleep peacefully.

Hong Ling took a look with her head, and Hu said, "Let them talk..."

Hong Ling was stunned for a moment, and lowered the door curtain.

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The nail of the ring finger hurts, and it hurts when I type the keyboard ==~~
(End of this chapter)