Marry A Younger Husband

It was a little light, and little Mo'er woke up in the wisteria chair, covered with a Persian blanket. The curtain of the goodbye bed was rolled up, and the water was everywhere.

"Lady!" Xiao Mo'er rushed out of the room in a hurry.

Mother Tu cried, "young master, where are you going?"

"See the lady?"

Mother Tu said with a smile, "young master, what's your hurry? Miss Tang will be here soon."

"I don't want Miss Tang, I just want a lady!"

"Young master, young aunt went out early in the morning."

"Where have you been?"

"Mother Tu said with a smile:" young master, today is your great joy. After all, little aunt is too small to see such a scene

Little Mo'er was very happy: "is she really too small?"

Mother Tu observed little Mo'er's look. She said that the water was so beautiful and the air was too small. Why was he so happy? But knowing that little Mo'er's thinking is not normal and human beings can understand it, he said with a smile: "young master, it's not that little aunt's spirit is too small. It's just that all women naturally want to be favored by men. Now that you have a new aunt, it's normal for her to make a little temperament."

"Well, well, I'll go to her right now." Little Mo'er's spirit is greatly boosted, and the water is so beautiful that she is too small, which proves that she has him in her heart.

He suddenly realized this point, just like a Zen epiphany, with a clear mind, he swaggered to all the courtyards of Xizhou, but there was no water.

See Ge Qing to come over again, toward small Mo son arch a hand: "young master, Congratulations!"

"Don't congratulate me. If you want money, just go to dingdong. I want my wife."

Ge Qing said: "young master, if I am promoted by you, how dare I ask for any lucky money? Young master wants to find little aunt, and I will accompany you to find it."

"Well, Ge Qing, you are a loyal slave. If you are free tomorrow, I would like to recommend you to be a first-class servant."

"Thank you, young master!"

"Come on, lady is not in Xizhou. I think she is outside."

Xiao Mo'er takes Ge Qing and goes out to Xizhou. She meets Mrs. Feng with her mother Ding and a group of servants.

"Hello, my child."

"Today is your big day. Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"I'm going to the lady."

Mrs. Feng's face was expressionless: "Miss Tang is about to be carried in. What kind of lady are you looking for at this time? Don't you have plenty of time in the future?"

"Mother said yes, but she fainted last night, and she hasn't recovered. I'm worried about her."

"You've made a little progress in the past two days, and you've been fascinated by this fox spirit."

Little Mo'er was stunned: "is she a fox spirit? No wonder the butt is so big. "

"What's the relationship between fox spirits and buttocks?" As soon as the words came out, Mrs. Feng was also embarrassed. She knew that little Mo'er never spoke according to logic, and it was such vulgar words. As an elder, it was not easy for her to be more serious with him.

Mrs. Feng said: "today, please stay in Fusu Water Pavilion, or my mother will be angry!"

Although Xiao Mo'er is lawless, he doesn't dare to go against Mrs. Feng's wishes. After reading these books for so many years, the word filial piety is still in his heart. He was afraid that Mrs. Feng would be angry, so he had to go back to Fusu Shuixie obediently. Feng Fu was afraid that something might happen and left two women in his room to watch.

Little Mo'er looked at the blue lotus with the help of the fence. The wind was blowing, and the lotus leaves were just like his thoughts.

Previously, she had been thinking about shuilinlang and had him in her heart, but now she calms down and begins to doubt whether she really has him in her heart?

It's too arbitrary for her to leave suddenly to prove that she has him in her heart.

Maybe, she just didn't want to see him. She didn't sleep with him last night, just didn't want to see him.

This reason seems to be more convincing.

Little Mo'er has a new concubine. Naturally, many people come to celebrate. Mother Tu is busy receiving her. Little Mo'er is absent-minded, but she is pulled to change her wedding dress by Ding Dong.

……

Zhuoxiang garden, shanlai Pavilion.

Shu Yingchun took out this year's new Shifeng Longjing and ordered Yumei to make a pot of water with the water dai'er had just taken from Huqiu Jianquan. Although Shu Yingchun doesn't deliberately pursue luxury, she likes it by heart. No matter how expensive or cheap it is, there is a sense of stress everywhere.

For example, if there is something desirable about an ordinary hard stone, she will keep it carefully. If the sculptor doesn't add a piece of superior jade, she will abandon it as my shoes.Shuilinlang has been with her for a long time, and she knows something about her temperament. She is a kind of headstrong official lady. She can't judge things from a secular perspective.

But unfortunately, he also fell into the whirlpool of secular love, unable to extricate himself.

"Lin Lang, Xiao Mo'er is very happy. You really don't want to go there?"

"Sister, in what capacity do you want me to go now?"

Shu Yingchun smiles: "you care so much about your identity. It seems that you are really captured by this little devil!"

"No, who would like a little fart?"

"You don't have to admit it. If you don't have him in your heart, how can you care who he newly recruited?"

Water Lin Lang sneer: "he love who accept who, has nothing to do with me."

"I don't know more about feelings than you do, but I grew up with little Mo'er. I know his heart best. He doesn't know what he did. If you don't want to talk about him any more, I'm afraid he will be confused all the time. It will be no good for you or him. "

"After that, of course, someone will mention him, and I won't be needed." The water sighed deeply.

Shu Yingchun handed her a new cup of tea. The water was so beautiful that she could only feel the fragrance coming from her nose and the taste was sweet and mellow.

Shu Yingchun said with a smile: "good tea needs good water. Do you understand this truth?"

"I only know wine, but I don't know tea," she said with a smile

"Since you know wine, let's drink—— Yumei, bring me the good wine that the young master has collected. "

After a while, Yumei comes up with the wine and orders someone to remove the tea set from the marble table and put on the wine vessel carved with white and Han jade. Yumei pours the wine and delivers two glasses of wine to shuilinlang and Shu Yingchun respectively.

"Can my sister taste the wine?"

Shuilinlang brought the wine cup to her mouth. Before she entered it, she felt a mellow aroma of wine penetrating into her heart. Then she took a sip. She was very embarrassed for a moment. She just said that she knew how to drink, but now she can't taste any wine.

Shu Yingchun said with a smile, "it's autumn dew white. The place of origin is Hangzhou. You've never drunk this wine since you came from Northwest China."

"I've also drunk qiulubai, but it doesn't seem to taste like this. It's not so refreshing or fragrant."

"My sister really knows wine. Yes, it's autumn dew white, but it's different from ordinary autumn dew white. Ordinary autumn dew white uses ordinary water, but it has lost its original appearance. "

"Oh, my sister."

"The reason why qiulubai is called qiulubai is that it is brewed from autumn dew. The dew in early autumn is too hot to use. The dew in late autumn is too cold to use. It can only use the dew in mid autumn. Imagine how much dew a mid autumn can have and how much manpower it will take to collect it? And the collection of utensils, the slightest careless, to use white marble production Chenglu plate. Therefore, the yield is naturally scarce. Even in the palace, it is hard to drink once a year. In the marketplace, it's selling dog meat with a sheep's head, using the fake as the real. "

"Sister, this pot of wine should be very expensive, isn't it?"

"It's not expensive. It's only two thousand Liang."

My chin almost didn't fall off. I'll go, two thousand Liang. If I change it into pancakes, I can fill the whole Suzhou city