Husband, Have Dinner

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is prehistoric..."

The study next to the resting place of the masters in Nanxun Thatched Cottage came from a male voice that was different from the changing period, a clear and sweet recitation.

Ayao and Yingniang follow the rhythm. These days, Yingniang has already recognized the characters almost. After hearing them read the thousand-character essays of a hundred surnames, they then traced the characters and practiced them. A gap was left in the door, and I didn't come back to check homework until the end of get out of class.

Yingniang is smart, and A Yao has the experience of studying in the previous life.

In February, the long-lost sunlight showed up on the clouds, the sky shattered, and the snow melted.

The snow is not cold in winter. I saw how excited the snow was at the beginning, but now I hate it. The ice and snow melt in the north. It is the coldest time when the southern country is rejuvenating. The melted ice water is shining by the sun, reflecting the finesse. The light, the steaming water vapor is everywhere, and the water vapor is entrained in the wind, and it is cold to the bones.

Ayao wears a mid-range single in cotton, safflower satin and water silk long coat, lotus green hang Luo Yuehua skirt, green crepe inlaid trousers under the skirt, and an agarwood feather satin cloak on the outside. The bronze duck hand stove is always on her , Others looked extremely warm and dressed, but she was still shivering with the cold, and she was unwilling to take off her cloak when she was grilling charcoal in the house.

"We will have classes outside later, can you do this?" Yingniang looked at A Yao with a headache. A Yao's physique is too weak, the house is full of charcoal fire, and her arms are either soup or copper. The duck hand stove is thickly dressed, and the arms under the long coat look like autumn lotus roots, one by one, white and tender.

"Yes." Ayao shivered, her jaw trembling when she spoke, "Come on in spring, I can't stand the cold."

"Then we leave now? We still have a long way to go."

In response to her, A Yao nodded.

Today, the Master asked them to go to the Huxin Pavilion on Jianhu Lake to attend classes. It is better to change a place to enjoy the beautiful scenery and discuss with other students and students than it is better for two people to sit in the room behind closed doors.

That is, there will be male classmates on the Huxin Pavilion.

A Yao didn't care, but Ying Niang, half an hour before class, urged her to hurry to the Huxin Pavilion.

The Huxin Pavilion is located in the center of Jianhu Lake, walk in from the curved bridge of the Yangliudi on the east bank, and you are here. It is a single-eave six-cornered zunjian pavilion, where you can admire the four seasons of the thatched cottage in all directions, the flower corridor in spring, the moonlight of the lotus pond in summer, the leaping lotus leaves, the moon in autumn, and the misty hills in the distance in winter, like ink painting.

When they arrived, Meirenjiao had already been sitting a few students.

Yingniang was taken aback, A Yao pulled her sleeve and said, "There is still a place over there, let's go."

Not only Yingniang was stunned, but the students in the Huxin Pavilion were also dumbfounded. Very few girls came in from the cottage. Everyone looked at each other. Finally, Pei Xingzhi came forward. One side was Ayao who Pei Shuo had brought home, and the other was the mountain leader. His daughter Yingniang, he only thought for a moment and asked A Yao, "A Yao hasn't seen you in a long time. I didn't expect you to be here. Did you and Yingniang come to the lakeside pavilion to enjoy the scenery?"

"No, we are here for class." A Yao completely ignored Pei Xingzhi's almost nostalgic beginning and briefly explained their purpose.

"That's a coincidence, we are also in class." Pei Xingzhi hit hahaha, and Ayao nodded slightly. Pei Xingzhi had already made an impression in her heart that she should not talk to strangers. His impression of Pei Shuo was too great. When he got older, Pei Shuo was influenced by him from time to time, and heard Pei Xingzhi's name from him or others several times.

It is difficult to convince A Yao that certain things have nothing to do with Pei Xingzhi, he is innocent like a white lotus.

Therefore, she has no intention to talk to Pei Xingzhi more.

But Ying Niang asked, "Master Sun said that today I will talk about three hundred poems, do you also talk about poems?"

"Yeah, it seems we are really still the same course."

After a short while, the servants of the thatched cottage moved to a plaque of the winter landscape of the thatched cottage, lying between Ayao Yingniang and Pei Xingzhi, and dividing the lake center pavilion into two places.

On one side are the two little girls Ayao Yingniang, and on the other are the thatched school students headed by Pei Xingzhi.

The students from thatched cottage came one after another, in twos and threes, in groups. Seeing the picture screen cut the hazy mountains in half, the beauty was sitting by two girls, and the other side of the picture screen was their classmate.

"Why are there two girls over there, where did they come from?"

"Do you have a class with us? What kind of style? There has never been such a thing before!"

There are too many people, and they have different opinions. Under the messy voice, I don't know who suggested to make their voices smaller, but no one paid any attention. They were not afraid that A Yao would hear them.

"Don't pay attention to them." Anyone who is not deaf can hear them, and A Yao still trembles.

"Yeah." Yingniang replied in a low voice, her fingers twisting the belt embroidered with green bamboo leaves, and then bit her lip, pulling A Yao to take advantage of the crowds and the noise, and she leaned into her ear and said, "I'm telling you." Say……"

"Huh?" A Yao said noisy and did not hear clearly.

Yingniang suddenly fluttered pink on her face, shy and shy, and said to her again "...you are not allowed to tell others!"

Ayao nodded very slowly and deeply, Yingniang liked Pei Xingzhi, um... Yingniang originally liked Pei Xingzhi.

She is digesting this information.

But as expected, the two cousins ​​of Pei Xingzhi and Pei Shuo are pure and handsome, and their looks are already better than others. Pei Xingzhi plays the role of a modest gentleman every day, with a degree of advancement and retreat, and gentle, if she did not meet Pei Shuo first , Fascinated by his beauty, maybe she will become a member of Pei Xingzhi's crush like Yingniang.

But it's a pity, there is no if in this world.

She met Pei Shuo before, and fate was entangled with him. She also knew that Pei Shuo and Pei Xingzhi had a good relationship, but when Pei Shuo’s reputation was destroyed, Pei Xing knew where he was. Not only did he disappear, but to maintain his good reputation. There is also his figure behind the scenes.

Pei Shuo is still cute.

"Pei Shuo, what are you doing?" Ying Niang's angrily heard in the ear, "I tell you, this is Nanxun Thatched Cottage, if you look at it like a prodigal son, I will let your father drive you out of the college! "

A Yao raised her eyes to see Pei Shuo leaning on the screen, smiling and waving at her, but she smiled at Yingniang, "I know you are a woman, my stepmother is also a woman, and my future wife is also a woman. I haven’t seen it before, it’s not rare. It’s just for the sake of classmates to see if you need help. I haven’t said this yet. You blame or even slander without any reason. Don't you have to apologize to me?"

The first half of the sentence caused the students to roar with laughter, and Ying Niang flushed with anger. To be continued. Please browse for a better reading experience.