Liu Qiqiao looked at the silk cloth Lan Xiang had brought over, hesitated, "I... I'm just talking!"
Lan Xiang smiled and put the cloth and needle dustpan to her hand: "Anyway, when you said, the young master was on the side. If he remembers it, I can't guarantee that if you really want it, how can you? explain?"
Lan Xiang finished speaking, and then walked away. It was already dark. She went out to help Qiangwei and the others by closing the doors and windows and tidying up the things in the yard.
Liu Qiqiao looked at the petals, the dried peach petals, the color of different shades, white, light pink, pink, rose red, all kinds of colors mixed together, looks very beautiful, Liu Qiqiao gently She held it up and smelled it lightly. It was delicious. The color and smell made people happy. She unconsciously took the needle dustpan and blocked a piece of lavender silk, and measured it from left to right. , She took out the scissors, cut them into two pieces of the same size, and then took out fabrics of other colors, gesticulating, here put the drawstring, here to be sewn together, here sew the tassels, this gesture, fragrant The rough shape of the bag had already taken shape in her heart.
When Lan Xiang came in again, she saw Liu Qiqiao stitching two pieces of lavender cloth together. He was sewing the hemming, and he also took out a few colored threads to twist into a drawstring. Lan Xiang felt happy. Without disturbing her, Lan Xiang turned the lights brighter and moved to the edge of Liu Qiqiao's table to make her surroundings brighter. After putting the lights on, Lan Xiang quietly retreated.
Before closing the door, I saw that Liu Qiqiao was knitting the colorful ropes into simple loops and stitching them under the sachet of semi-finished products.
This tassel is really unique, Lan Xiang thought, the master of my house is skillful, and this ordinary drawstring can make her so unique and beautiful.
The night is very long, Liu Qiqiao, with no distractions, unconsciously, just sew under the lamp for a long time. If Lan Xiang is normal, she would have reminded her to sleep, but today I saw her doing this seriously, Lan How could Xiang bother her, wishing she could make more for the young master, she always thought that her aunt was too dead to please the young master, now it's all right, the aunt's dexterity, just looked at the color of the sachet she matched It looks very beautiful. When you embroider things on it, then tie the tassels. This sachet will definitely make the young master like it very much.
Thinking like this, there was someone walking in by the door, Lan Xiang looked over, and when people came closer and closer, she was surprised: "Ah, the young master is here!"
She hurriedly greeted her. She did not expect that it was already so late, and Shen Yunong would come back here. Lan Xiang hurriedly walked down the steps, walked into the courtyard, and said to Shen Yunong, "Master, you coming!"
Shen Yunong smiled and said, "Is there anything to eat? Has your master eaten them all?"
Lan Xiang was taken aback: "It's so late, of course, my auntie has eaten it a long time ago!"
Shen Yunong nodded, and Lan Xiang immediately said: "But we just gave the wontons to my aunt. If the young master hasn't eaten yet, we will pack a lot of wontons. The leftovers will be cooked for you, enough to eat!"
Shen Yunong nodded: "Then bother you, I really haven't eaten any food yet, I'm so hungry that my chest is stuck to my back!"
Lan Xiang hurriedly said to Qiangwei who was following: "Qiangwei, go to the small kitchen and say, make that wonton for the young master!"
Qiangwei hurriedly responded and walked towards the small kitchen.
Shen Yunong continued to walk towards the upper room, Lan Xiang hurriedly opened the door of the upper room for Shen Yunong, and Shen Yunong asked, "Did your aunt slept?" Because the house was very quiet.
Lan Xiang was also strange, but thinking that she just saw Liu Qiqiao still embroidering things, she probably couldn't fall asleep so soon, so she smiled and sent the young master into the interior room and asked: "No, my auntie was just still busy. manual labor!"
Shen Yunong said: "It's so late, so what else are you busy with? Don't worry about it!"
At this time, the two of them had already walked into the inner room, and Shen Yunong saw Liu Qiqiao sitting on the table under the window as expected. When they walked in, she was alarmed and raised her head. Holding a small object in his hand, embroidering.
"You are here..." Liu Qiqiao had been engrossed all the time, and he didn't hear the sound of Shen Yunong coming in just now in the courtyard.
Shen Yunong came over and pulled the things in Liu Qiqiao's hands over: "It's so late, so what are you still busy with? I'll get up early tomorrow. I'm going to be noisy and my eyes hurt!"
Only when Shen Yunong realized it was a sachet with a nice color. The embroidered stuff on it was also nice. A pair of butterflies were flying on a few flowers. "Is this for me?" Shen Yunong said, "Why not a mandarin duck!"
Liu Qiqiao blushed and immediately snatched it back, and said, "Why is it a mandarin duck? Who said it was embroidered for you?"
Shen Yunong's face sank, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "You haven't done anything serious to me yet! When you entered the door without marrying you, grandma said that you are a good female celebrity, this female celebrity is good, who is it for you? If you don't embroider me, who do you embroider for!"
Liu Qiqiao's mouth pursed, and he wanted to refute, but Lan Xiang on one side looked at their situation and was busy making rounds: "Master, of course our aunt did the embroidery for you, and just talked about it with me. This is for you. She has been working for a long time now, and now she is embarrassed again!"
Shen Yunong's face turned his eyes, and he smiled: "Really? Don't rush, I'm not in a hurry to get it this day. Lanxiang, the wonton will be ready in a while, just send it here, I'll sit here to eat, too. Don't let your auntie embroider, you can serve her to wash!"
Lan Xiang responded in a hurry, took off the sachet in Liu Qiqiao's hand, and packed up the things on the table, she withdrew, called Jasmine together, brought in warm water, and asked Liu Qiqiao to take a bath and change clothes. .
Qiangwei walked in with a bowl of wontons as they carried water.
The wontons are very fragrant. Shen Yunong took the chopsticks and took an anxious bite. Just after taking a bite, he felt a strong fragrance, with meat and shepherd's purse. "It's from shepherd's purse, it's so fragrant!"
Qiangwei smiled and said: "The young master also likes to eat shepherd's purse stuffing. Our aunt sometimes asks them to pack fennel stuffing, but the most common one is shepherd's purse stuffing!"
Shen Yunong nodded: "There is also fennel filling, I will try it again someday!"
Qiangwei smiled and waited on one side. On the other hand, Liu Qiqiao had already gone to take a bath. Jasmine came over, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with Qiangwei, and then walked out.
Behind this bedroom is the bath room, separated by a screen, and the sound of a gentle wave of water came over. Shen Yunong walked over gently. Lan Xiang was bending over and scooping water from the wooden bucket. It fell on Liu Qiqiao's body again. As soon as she looked up, she saw Shen Yunong walking in. She was almost shocked, but she saw Shen Yunong waved her hand at her, Lan Xiang hurriedly stopped her words. , Come again, she thought to herself, she slowly retreated without a trace.
Shen Yunong came over, then took the water scoop, took a scoop of water, and gently poured it on Liu Qiqiao's back.
There are peach petals on the water, as well as red rose petals. Liu Qiqiao sat there stupidly. Obviously, his mind has already wandered to the country of Guava, the water is full, and the petals float gently with the water. At this moment, Shen Yunong's eyes darkened, and he faintly saw the snow-white body and the flavor under the water. His throat was tight, but his hands were still gently, scooping water, and pouring down along the smooth back. Go down.
Liu Qiqiao came back to her senses, stretched out her hand and wiped her cheeks, her hair was a little wet, she wiped the back of her head, and asked casually, "Has the eldest master finished eating?"
Shen Yunong casually said: "It's finished!"
Liu Qiqiao was so startled that she almost stood up from the bucket, but soon realized that she was not wearing any clothes. She was busy burying her body under the water in the bucket and turned her head to see Shen Yunong looking at her with a smile. She laughed more ugly than crying: "Why are you, when did Lan Xiang leave?"
"You want Lan Xiang to come in?" Shen Yunong smiled.
"Yes, I don't dare to bother the young master. Let Lan Xiang come in!" Liu Qiqiao looked at the screen. Her clothes were hung there. She really didn't have the courage to stand up from the wooden barrel and walk away. Put on your clothes as usual.
Shen Yunong smiled and said, "I told them to quit. Don't worry, no one will come in. Your wooden barrel is big enough, and my body is itchy. Oh, the temperature of the water is just right. I will also wash by the way. That's it!"
Seeing that Shen Yunong finished saying this, he threw the water scoop, he was actually taking off his gown!
"Don't, don't come in!" Liu Qiqiao was embarrassed, holding the edge of the barrel with her hand, unable to get in or out, she retreated to the other side in the barrel and stood tightly against the wall of the barrel.
Shen Yunong ignored her resistance. He unbuttoned the long shirt and then the undershirt. Liu Qiqiao watched him reveal his upper body. His skin was white, not inferior to hers. He looked at him as he was about to. Taking off her pants, she cried out in embarrassment: "Don't come in, don't come in, I'll go out first!"
She didn't care, and was busy turning the bucket out, but Shen Yunong held her hand in one hand, and his foot stepped over stirred the water in the bucket into waves, undulating, Liu Qi He was held down by him and couldn't get out, so he backed away. When she moved, he brought his whole body into the bucket. He smashed into the wooden bucket, and the surface of the water made a lot of movement because it was too much. All of a sudden, the water swelled and overflowed a lot. The petals on the surface of the water floated. Liu Qiqiao was so scared that his hands were holding the edge of the wooden barrel tightly. The water vapor blurred her vision. She was nervous again, only feeling Shen Yunong. As she approached, she turned her head and he kissed her on the neck.
There was a burst of movement on the water, and it never stopped. Liu Qiqiao only felt that the world was shrunk in this wooden barrel, tumbling and rolling, unable to escape from the sky, the sound of water hitting the wooden barrel, covering all the sounds.
"The waiter lifted up, Jiao is weak..." When Shen Yunong took Liu Qiqiao out of the barrel, this sentence came out of his mind.
He wrapped Liu Qiqiao tightly, hugged it, and put it in the bathroom. It was almost impossible to see it in the bath room. There was water everywhere and a pool of water under a wooden bucket.
Liu Qiqiao felt weak and stretched out in her arms, feeling Shen Yunong hugging her, she didn't even have the strength to push him away, was sleepy and exhausted, and soon fell asleep in his arms.