Just when Su Shuilin was immersed in the embroidery work and had no time to share the daily gossip provided by Dabao and chatted with Aunt Lao and Aunt Tian from time to time, there was an incident in Fanhua Town saying whether it was too big or not. Small tidbits. The youngest son of the Hua family who "married" to the richest man in the city brought his daughter who was as beautiful as a jade to his elder brother's house to give a New Year's gift.
"Master, what I said is true. The beautiful girl in the Hua family really asked me about you." Tian Dabao jumped up and down to squat on the grass on the bank of the river and went into the mountains to pick it up a while ago. Lin Siyao, the wild mushroom and fungus slicer, repeatedly assured that he did not lie.
"Ask me what I'm doing?" Lin Siyao snorted disapprovingly.
"Then I don't know. Yeah? Master, could it be that she fell in love with you and wanted you to be her doorstep? Hahaha... uh... Master, spare your life... spare your life... I don't dare any more. ... ah... ok ok... I'm going to stand up right now..."
Poor Dabao, just had the courage to joke about this handsome master who basically kept his face paralyzed in front of him with words he learned from the mouth-breaking mother-in-law in the town. The palm was forced to the plum blossom pile that he hated the most.
Standing sadly on the stake, he secretly glanced at Lin Siyao, who was still basking in the mushrooms with a blank face not far away, and couldn't help muttering: "Isn't it just a joke, I know you have a mistress... But, The beauty of that woman is beautiful, she is indeed not as good-looking as the teacher's wife..."
"Concentrate unless you want to continue in the afternoon." Lin Siyao seemed to hear his muttering, and a cold tone of reminder came.
"I know the master..." Dabao pouted, going to Xiufeng to practice swords is more fun than walking the plum blossom pile. Immediately, he calmed down, luckily, raised his toes, and began to quickly walk between several positions, practicing the already graceful Xuanyi footwork.
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"Knock Knock"...
On a windy afternoon, there was a rare knock on the courtyard door.
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Su Shuilin listened for a while, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
At this time, Lin Siyao took Dabao to Xiufeng to practice swordsmanship and mow the yew grass, and Aunt Lao and Aunt Tian, who are most likely to come at ordinary times, knew that she was busy with embroidery during this time, and she would never say anything. come to disturb her. And even if it was the two of them, they would definitely call their names loudly and loudly with the knock on the door.
… who would that be
"Girl?" Su Shuilin opened the courtyard door, smiled and wanted to ask about the figure outside that was swayed a little by the wind. After looking closely, he recognized it was her—the beautiful woman who once had a relationship with three sides— Lu Wan'er. Suddenly a little stunned.
"Huh? Isn't this the home of Young Master Lin Siyao?". When Lu Wan'er saw that she was the one who came out of the door, that slender woman who had met and stayed by her side several times, she was stunned. In his mouth, he still inquired about the truth with an inquiring tone.
The two bastards who only know how to take money didn't make it clear, and they blamed themselves for being too eager. They just wanted to find the place of their loved one, so they could go to the door to lobby and ****, and they forgot to ask them to check the comb in front of them* ***A woman with a bun is now. Is it Lin Siyao's wife who has passed away, or is it some other relationship
"The girl is looking for Ah Yao?" Su Shuilin asked in surprise. There was an indescribable strange feeling in her heart, this Lu Wan'er was really interested in A Yao, and she even chased after her home.
However, doesn't she know that Ah Yao is married? Or, she doesn't care at all, doesn't care about being a wife or a concubine, or even doesn't want a name
Su Shuilin suddenly thought of his mother, who was like air in his father's eyes. Could it be that he also has a formidable rival like Erniang
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Lin Siyao, like his father, would rather choose a woman who can only be a concubine, rather than his own wife, who was once a Ming matchmaker
Oh... that's right, my mother is because of her huge family background, so my father can't stop and can't be fierce, but I am helpless here, and I can't compete with this beautiful and indescribable person from the city. What about the rich family daughter
Oh - what are you thinking about, Ah Yao is not like this? Su Shui thought about this, shook his head firmly, and immediately denied the nonsense speculation that flashed in his heart.
It seems that the example of the mother's mother has a great influence on him. If A Yao finds out that he is comparing him with his unscrupulous father who spoils his concubine and destroys his wife, will he take the opportunity to ruthlessly " punish" yourself.
Su Shui suddenly blushed at the thought of Lin Siyao's most likely punishment.
He hurriedly retracted his mind, straightened his clothes, and greeted Lu Wan'er, who was in a mess in the cold wind, with a smile: "Miss Lu, it's windy outside, if you don't dislike it, come in and talk."
"Cough...you...you know me?" Lu Wan'er asked, clearing her throat awkwardly.
"Well, haven't we met a few times?". Su Shuilin looked at her with some amusing. She remembered very clearly that Lu Wan'er revealed her boudoir name when she confessed to A Yao for the first time.
The customs of this great country are very strange. It not only has similar conservative folk customs like Suzhou in the Republic of China, but also has particularly bold customs. For example, women can also freely participate in the Poetry Society Art Garden. For example, if they meet a man they like, they can take the initiative to invite them to talk, and then develop their love freely... Of course, there must be a very similar premise for all of this: these women are either rich or not. Expensive noble family daughter.
As for the daughters of ordinary people, they are busy helping their fathers and mothers with the housekeeping, or raising dowries for marrying a good husband in the future. They don’t have so much spare time to sing poems, paint and drink tea. , not to have so much self-confidence, to make an invitation to a man who has only one relationship and does not know his family background.
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"Oh, yes, I'm Lu Wan'er from the Lu family in the city. Excuse me..." Lu Wan'er opened her head, but looked at Su Shuilin, who was about the same age as her but already a **** and didn't know how to ask.
"I'm A Yao's wife, and my boudoir name is Su Shuilin." Su Shuilin took over Lu Wan'er's question and introduced herself. She admitted that she was deliberately trying to dispel Lu Wan'er's motives for being honest.
"Come in and warm up." Su Shuiyan smiled and looked at Lu Wan'er, who was thinly dressed and her lips turned purple from the cold wind, and politely invited her into the main room.
It's true that she can't stand the biting cold wind outside, and the other party has no intention of saying goodbye and leaving, so she has to go to the main room to chat again. I was thinking about the embroidery that was only halfway through, and it took a long time to think about it.
When Lu Wan'er entered the main room, she couldn't help but be shocked.
Unexpectedly, the outside looks nothing more than a neat and refreshing small house, and the inside is so arranged... uh... atmospheric and warm
Although the layout of the room is smaller, the furniture on display can be judged to be high-quality cherished wood just by the feel of the hand. In Lu Wan'er's opinion, it is comparable to her own set of extremely expensive mahogany furniture.
Looking at the pillows and cushions with exquisite embroidery and bright colors on the kang, the soft couch, and the opposite chairs, and looking up at the dazzling words of big joy on the bedroom door, Lu Wan'er suddenly felt out of breath. the feeling of coming.
How could she be so sure before that with her beauty and the wealth of the Lu family, she would be able to persuade Lin Siyao to follow her obediently
"Miss Lu, we only have homemade wild berry tea to serve at home, sorry." Su Shuilin poured out a pot from the kitchen, although he made it by himself, it smelled mellow and fragrant. Fragrant tea.
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"Thank you." Lu Wan'er took the cup and took a sip, it was really good. Unexpectedly, in this small village like a remote mountain, you can taste such a mellow and delicious sweet-scented osmanthus berry tea.
He looked up again and looked at Su Shuilin who was sitting opposite him. The eyebrows are gentle and beautiful, and the gestures are noble and noble.
"I don't know where Miss Su's family is?" Lu Wan'er suddenly had an absurd delusion. Could this Su Shuilin come from a noble daughter from a prime minister's residence? Immediately, he pouted, suppressing this almost impossible guess.
Su Shuilin was stunned when she heard the words, not because she asked about her family background, but because of the indifferent name in her mouth: "Miss", is that an honorific title for unmarried women? Is she unwilling to admit that she is already A Yao's wife? Or do you think that A Yao will definitely abandon him and turn to her
Oh, Su Shuilin scolded himself secretly, why did he doubt Lin Siyao's character again
Just thinking about how to answer Lu Wan'er's tricky question, Xiaochun's low growl came from outside, which meant that Lin Siyao and Dabao were back
Su Shuilu smiled and nodded to Lu Wan'er, "It's my husband who is back." Again, she cautiously revealed that Lin Siyao was her husband, not someone that Lu Wan'er could covet.
Lu Wan'er didn't think that far, but was slightly panicked when she was reminded by Su Shuilin that "he's back".
She lowered her head and straightened her novel winter coat, which was as thin as a spring dress, and stroked her hair that was just a little messy in the wind. She drew a beautiful smile that she thought was enough to impress a man, ready to meet the one she liked. A half-year-old man.
Su Shuilin stared blankly at Lu Wan'er who opened the north door of the main room as if ignoring her, and called Lin Siyao, who had just entered the yard and put down the cut yew grass, and washed her face in front of the water tank. With a voice: "Brother Lin"
Very good, from the former Young Master Lin to the current Big Brother Lin, is it going to replace her and call her husband? Su Shuilan silently supported his forehead, and followed behind Lu Wan'er out of the main room.
In my heart, I sighed helplessly again: I wasted too much time today, and I don't know how to speed up to recover it tomorrow.