The words are extremely concise.
Seeing that An Hongshao didn't speak, he thought An Hongshao had acquiesced to his suggestion, so he turned around and left.
An Hongshao thought, they would always talk a little more today, and even Madam had the same intention when she came last time, why did Lian leave so suddenly as scheduled.
Lian Ruzhi was walking very fast, and it was indeed cold today. Since we said goodbye, we should leave quickly.
Hearing the sound of An Hongshao's small steps coming from behind, Lian Ruqi turned back in confusion, his brows involuntarily twisted into a "Sichuan" shape, "Why are you following me?"
An Hongshao opened her mouth and her ears were a little red. How should she explain, "I'll see Mr. Lian off."
"No need." Lian Ruzhi waved his hand. An's house is such a big place, so if you take him in for a walk, he will remember the way out. What's more, it's not his first time here.
Lian Ruqi's voice was cold, An Hongshao rubbed his hands and followed without saying a word.
He only took three steps as planned. Hearing An Hongshao's footsteps could still be heard behind him, he stopped walking and raised his hand to ask Lu You to step aside, "Miss An, do you have something to tell me?"
The wind circled behind Lian Ruqi. An Hongshao was not a petite girl, but standing in front of her, she always felt that the wind was mostly blocked by him, "Master Lian is Guest, it should be etiquette to see Mr. Lian out of the house."
Lian Ruqi stopped talking and fell silent again. After a moment, Lian Ruqi told Lu You a few words, and then raised his hand in a gesture of invitation.
The two of them walked forward side by side. Lian Ruzhi was thinking about taking care of An Hongshao, and his steps deliberately slowed down.
Even though An Hongshao didn't say much as expected, he already insisted on giving it away. If he kept chattering away, the girl's reserve would really fall to the ground.
It was clear that the surroundings were very empty, but An Hongshao always felt cramped, and he twitched his hair uncomfortably.
Even Ruzhi probably noticed An Hongshao's discomfort and coughed lightly, "What kind of books does Miss An usually read?"
An Hongshao lowered his eyebrows slightly, not knowing how to answer for a moment, or what book he wanted to read? If he only talks about women, will he think he is boring? If he said that he was reading the playbook, would he feel that he was too unstable?
Lian Ruzhi couldn't wait for An Hongshao's answer as expected, and looked at An Hongshao frequently. Is such a simple question so difficult to answer?
An Hongshao even didn't expect it to happen as expected. An Hongshao looked like he was thinking hard. What was his purpose?
"Most of what I read on weekdays are the books my mother brought from my grandfather's house." An Hongshao thought for a while, but still gave a vague answer.
The Li family can be said to be a scholarly family, so there are naturally a lot of books. Whatever you think she will read, just read it.
"Does Miss An like to compose poetry?" Lian Ruqi asked eagerly.
An Hongshao shook his head without hesitation this time. His father left early, and his mother's concern was mostly hidden in her heart. Pan Zeyu's appearance made An Hongshao feel warm, especially since he looked like a gentleman and scholar, and he was also full of knowledge. The girl couldn't help but feel excited.
But now, An Hongshao is disgusted. If he wants to live, he can't live by just talking.
"I'm a humble servant." An Hongshao paused and suddenly remembered that Lian Ruqi had mentioned several lines of poetry today, "Master Lian likes poetry?"
She hadn't noticed this before, but thinking about it, she didn't even have to look at Lian Ruqi, so how could she possibly know what he would like.
"Humph." Lian Ruqi replied coldly, "What do I like about that thing?"
Do you like it to capture your wife's heart and soul?
Do you like it as a couple?
Just at this moment, Lu You came back, carrying a long white thing like an intestine in his hand, but it looked bulging, so it should be filled with water.
Without waiting for An Hongshao to finish looking at it, Lian Zhi took the thing over and handed it to An Hongshao's hand, "It's ugly, but it's convenient to use."
An Hongshao felt a wave of warmth in her palms. She was so anxious that she didn't have a hand stove. Besides, as Lian Ruzhi said, this thing is indeed warmer than a stove.
The An family is indeed small. At this moment, they have arrived at the door. He took the tall horse and Lian waved his hand as expected, "Come back."
Still not many words.
The horse's hooves were raised. After all, it was walking faster than the carriage, and soon the shadow disappeared.
You are leaving in such a hurry, is there something urgent?
"Look at me, my future uncle, he is very attentive." With no outsiders in front of her, Dongqing pursed her lips and chuckled, not wanting to see Lian Rushu talk very little, but he knew how to care about people.
When An Hongshao gets married, she will live a life of sweetness and sweetness.
An Hongshao looked down at the things in his hands and suddenly understood that Lian Ruzhi was leaving in a hurry, probably because he didn't want to catch the cold in the wind.
Except he doesn't like to write poetry, he is probably good at everything.
An Hongshao sighed helplessly, Lian Ruzhi said what was in his heart, wouldn't this be more perfect?
If it weren't for Dongqing's reminder, I would have thought too much.
An Hongshao straightened his clothes, "Is my walking posture dignified just now?"
Even when she followed quickly, An Hongshao paid special attention to not letting the pendant swing around.
Dongqing chuckled, "Girl, don't worry, I guess you will be in every possible way good with your future uncle."
Although this marriage was proposed by the royal family, if Lian Ruzhi was not willing, he would definitely not be able to care about An Hongshao so much.
"Okay, you little girl, now you dare to tease me." An Hongshao picked up the hem of her skirt with one hand and chased the two hollies with a smile.
The master and the servant are the two people in the courtyard in this winter, and people can't help but look at the vitality.
In the second room, when they heard that Lian had left as scheduled, they couldn't wait to kick Pan Zeyu out. They took something with them when they went to An's house, and they took something with them when they left. Pan Zeyu supported Pan's mother with a baby on his shoulder. burden.
"Miss Three." Pan Zeyu greeted with a somewhat distant voice.
An Hongshao, who was still smiling at first, immediately turned cold when she saw Pan Zeyu, and her hands naturally lowered her skirt. She was covered in gorgeous clothes, but the only thing that didn't match her outfit was probably the thing she was holding in her hands.
"Yes." An Hongshao didn't look sideways, as if he was answering a servant. Now he didn't even call his cousin in front of him.
Pan's mother looked at An Hongshao, sighed, and lowered her voice and said, "Back then, if you were..."
Before Taifu Li returned to Beijing, he married An Hongshao, so his life didn't have to be like this.
"Mom, don't say any more. It's a good thing if you miss a woman who is greedy for vanity." Pan Zeyu comforted Pan's mother in a low voice, but he was still angry in his heart. He raised his voice slightly, "Think of yourself as the treasure you hold in your hands. But he was despised and didn’t even know it.”
