In the south of the Yangtze River, the Qingshi Road in Yangzhou City was covered with a white layer of frost in late autumn. The weather is getting colder day by day, and the temperature dropped again last night. When I woke up the next day, I would even speak with a white mist. The morning sun in the east is gorgeous, the sky is gradually brightening, and the entire Yangzhou city is gradually becoming lively. The sound of shouting, laughter, endless.
On the long slender bluestone road, a few girls with braids were kicking shuttlecocks and slinging big ropes. Among them, a girl wearing a red print coat was just squatting under the sun by the corner of the wall, basking in the sun. Squinting at the big sisters playing. The little girl was only three years old, but she was born with outstanding appearance, fine white skin, delicate pink face, and Wu Chengcheng's big eyes. Whoever looks at it will like it.
"Biyu, do you want to come and play together?" The children were sweating profusely, and it seemed that they remembered the little sister squatting in the corner. One of them came towards her and made a chicken feather. Shuttlecock delivered to her, "We can take you to play together, but your father is a teacher, can I go to your house in the future and let your father teach me to read and read? My family is poor and can't read private school."
Bi Yuer stood up, took the shuttlecock, and kept his head down and looked at the shuttlecock carefully, again seeming to hesitate to agree to it.
"Then I'm going home to ask my mother. If my mother agrees, you can go." Bi Yu'er raised her white face with a serious look, and said, she lowered her head and looked at the shuttlecock. , Whispered, "Can you lend me the shuttlecock to play with? I will let my mother teach me."
The girl said, "As long as we can enter your father's private school, let alone this shuttlecock, we are willing to take you to play with you every day." After thinking about it, she seemed to be a little confused, and then asked, "Why Just ask your mother? If your mother agrees, but your father disagrees, what can you do?"
Biyu said happily: "My father listens to my mother everything, as long as my mother promises, my father will definitely agree." As he said, he ran to the door of the house holding the shuttlecock. The little girl wore a lot of clothes, like a piece of meat. Like a zong, he ran up and swayed from side to side.
"Mother, mother, I have something very important to tell you." Before Biyu's small body entered the door, she started to shout.
Zhou Huaru was sitting at the window doing embroidery work, and suddenly heard her daughter's call, she hurriedly put the embroidery work on the table, and walked outside. When I was about to walk out the door, I saw the girl's little body suddenly fluttered, her pink face was flushed, her big black eyes were moisturized, and her hand was still holding a shuttlecock made of chicken feathers tightly. .
"Mother..." Biyu ran out of breath, but she couldn't speak intermittently when she saw her mother this time.
"Yu'er is not anxious, if you have something to say, speak slowly, mother listen." Zhou Huaru squatted down, her hands with thin calluses tightly gripped the cold hands of her daughter, and held them to her. Then she kissed her little cheek, "Look at you who are running, sweating, and now the weather is getting colder, Yuer must be careful not to catch cold. Go, mother hug you into the house, mother I turned on the stove and burned the charcoal basin, and it was warm."
Having said that, he hugged her daughter into the house.
Bi Yuer rested for a while, and finally got a good breath. Then she looked at her mother and said seriously: "Mother, the big sister said... that she wants to study with her father, but... But she has no money, she said... If father agrees Now, she not only lent me this shuttlecock to play, she will take me to play with me every day in the future. Mother, I want to play with them, they are amazing."
"Okay, my mother promises you that when your father comes back, I will tell your father." Zhou Huaru hugged her daughter tightly, and became happy when she saw her obedient, and her heart was warm.
In fact, their family of three did not live here, because at the beginning of the year, they suddenly got news that it was the former prince Zhao Ting who secretly ordered someone to investigate the whereabouts of their husband and wife. This was the person who was the current prince of King Jin. Brought here, and changed his identity again. More than half a year has passed, and the position of King Jin, the prince, has also been seated securely, and their husband and wife are really relieved.
I have long been accustomed to such a poor and simple life, simple and warm, every day with the person I love, I feel that I am the happiest woman in the world. She has never regretted the glory and wealth of that life, in exchange for such a cozy little home. While her husband teaches, she takes some embroidering work, helping girls from big families make clothes, embroidering dowry, and earning some money, and her life is pretty good.
"Mother, did you play this when you were young?" Bi Yuer shrank into her mother's tender arms and twisted her body happily. Definitely too."
"When did your father tell you?" Zhou Huaru smiled lightly, lowered his head and helped the girl arrange her clothes.
"Daddy often tells me like this, and Daddy also said that my mother is the most beautiful woman in the world." Biyu was very proud, with her head held high, "I feel the same way."
"You girl..." Zhou Huaru was amused by the girl, raised his hand and nodded her little head, and the smile on the corners of her lips gradually froze. Suddenly, she thought of the first time she met Zhao Yu.
That year, Emperor Hui was still in power, and Zhao Yu was the prince.
That day, it was March in Yangchun, the weather was very good, and the flowers in the garden were blooming, colorful. She couldn't stay in the room, so she led a few little girls quietly to the garden to kick the shuttlecock. When she was very young, the name of her talent has spread throughout Shangjing. She is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy. But after all, he is still a child, and he is always playful by nature.