Shen Nanbao felt his embrace and took the poria cake and put it in his mouth. The sweetness in his mouth flowed down his throat, seeming to soothe the grievances and pains he had suffered in the past.
It can be seen that there are still people who are kind to her.
Not everyone is afraid of her biological mother.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and some moisture gradually leaked out. She blinked, slurped, and then replied: "It's delicious."
Even so, Shen Wenzhuo still had a bit of a nasal voice, and Shen Wenzhuo had mixed emotions, but he had never experienced such a scene. He sat in his seat and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The huge crowd outside, the sound of people walking, and the shouts and calls from the waiter, made the room quiet, and the two people looking at each other felt more like they were in a tight situation.
At this moment, a clear male voice broke in, with the high spirits of a young man, "Yuan Ting, I just heard from the waiter downstairs that you were here, and you were so interested in opening a private room. Why?" Do you have to ask me to come with you? Could it be that you are hiding something so that no one can see it? "
With these words, the hanging bamboo strips were lifted up, revealing a bright and dazzling face.
He was wearing ivory white Ruyi cloud-patterned clothes, and the golden threads adorned by the leader were rippled by the sunlight. The whole figure seemed to be shrouded in a ball of light, and it was quite a kind of "fleeting an angry horse with bright clothes, catching a flying eagle with a bullet" The vigor and success.
Shen Wenzhuo was a little surprised, "Shu Zhi? Why are you back?"
"Shu Zhi" is Xie Yuanchang's name. It not only carries the high hopes of his elders for a smooth life, but also carries his own requirements for himself: to be upright.
Xie Yuanchang bowed to Shen Wenzhuo with a look of helplessness on his face, "The nephew of the Duke's wife has made an agreement with Uncle Qinghe's second daughter, who is Ren Zhongfeng's doctor. My mother has a handkerchief with the wife of Uncle Qinghe, so she My husband and I must take leave and come back to congratulate you."
He sighed leisurely and his eyes wandered to Shen Nanbao.
Shen Nanbao was sitting by the window, with the clear blue sky and lingering white clouds behind her. The gentle breeze blew the curtain above her away, vaguely revealing her clavicle like a tooth carving and her delicate jade-like jaw.
It was different from any other female silhouette he had ever seen, yet more delicate than those female silhouettes.
Perhaps this is the so-called "still holding the pipa and half covering one's face".
Therefore, in Xie Yuanchang's eyes, there was something novel and something that was still unfinished. He couldn't help but stretch Xie Wenzhuo's arm and teased: "Yuan Ting, this is..."
Having grown up together, they know each other's urinary nature very well.
Others said that the young master of the founding father-in-law of the Republic of China was so cheerful and clear-minded, and so elegant.
However, Shen Wenzhuo knew that his sibling had grown up with women since childhood, so he immediately frowned and shouted in a low voice: "If you say anything else, you will make me ashamed! This is my fourth sister, who just entered the Shen Mansion. , before Mistress pulled her out to show her face, so you didn’t know!”
Xie Yuanchang was a girl from a good family and the sister of a good friend. He couldn't make fun of her. He leaned over and said, "I'm sorry. I just came back. I didn't know what happened in Jinling recently, so I neglected the girl. I hope the girl won’t be offended.”
Even if the founding uncle's son neglected her, no one else would be surprised.
Now that he had given him this face, Shen Nanbao naturally acknowledged his feelings. He immediately stood up and bowed his knees gracefully, "Young uncle, don't worry about me."
Her voice was sweet and glutinous, falling into the ears like chewing millet cake, soft and unforgettable.
Xie Yuanchang was a well-informed noble son, but he was also curious about such a clean and kind girl, so he couldn't help but chat with her, "I am the same generation as Yuan Ting, he calls you Fourth Sister, and I also call you Just the fourth sister."
Xie Wenzhuo frowned, wanting to shut up his friend, but he couldn't explain why he came, so he could only ask him with a long face, "Your mother asked you to go to Uncle Qinghe to congratulate you, why are you here?" "
Xie Yuanchang felt that he was bothering him and said perfunctorily, "I finished my congratulations. I just came here for a leisurely stroll."
Then he looked at Shen Nanbao longingly, his handsome face pouting as if he were making a fool of himself, "How is it? What do you think, Fourth Sister?"
Shen Nanbao couldn't help covering his mouth and laughed.
A gust of wind blew open the two pieces of soap gauze in the curtain, revealing Shen Nanbao's face without edges and smiling eyebrows, bright and bright in the spring light.
It is said that only half-covering and half-covering can make people daydream and attract more beauty.
But Xie Yuanchang feels that those who are naturally good-looking do not need so much foil. Just standing with their heads held high can attract people's attention.
The sky became inexplicably hot, which made Xie Yuanchang's cheeks feel hot. He couldn't help but open the fan and shake it slowly, listening to her loud laughter. It hurts my uncle’s face.”
"Come on, come on. The Xiangyinzi from Jingshui Tower is here. We have kept our guests waiting for a long time."
After saying this, Dr. Jiu, who was wearing a Liuhe melon skin hat and blushing, walked to the table with a tray.
I saw him wipe his hand with a rag on his waist, then put two jade cups with chrysanthemum petals and two ears on them respectively. He smiled happily at the three of them and said, "You two young officials and ladies, please try it. If you are afraid of the cold, you can My son will eat it later, and the taste will still be good."
Shen Wenzhuo was not very happy about this uninvited guest and reluctantly handed the cup of ointment over, "I didn't know you were coming, so I didn't prepare your portion. You just have to eat from my bowl."
Xie Yuanchang didn't mind the yin and yang in his words. He took the cup, took a porcelain spoon and dug out a flower from the crystal clear paste, put it into his mouth, and took a few sips as if drinking tea, "It's indeed Jingshui." Lou's Xiangyinzi is really delicious, I have been thinking about this taste since I was at Lushan Academy."
I don't know what he was thinking.
She was probably afraid that she, the fourth sister, would be deceived by Xie Yuanchang's handsome face and smooth tongue, just like those girls who cried at the window every day and missed the people they saw.
Shen Wenzhuo sneered, "The Xiangyinzi from Jingshuilou is delicious, but in the end, it's quite satisfactory. It's not as sweet as the ones from Nawa City. It's so sweet that it's charming and enchanting, and it's so sweet that you can have endless aftertaste."
As a man, you are at the age when you are in love.
Although the slaves in Wa City are not as steady and dignified as the women in the boudoir, they have a warm aura of their own. They are not afraid to show their faces to passers-by. They stretch out their arms and invite them to stop, buy wine, or buy fragrant drinks...
Their eyes can speak, and they show tenderness when they turn their heads, which fills men's endless reverie about women. Even Xie Yuanchang, who has seen a lot of women, can't help but be attracted to these beautiful slaves.
The so-called fair ladies and gentlemen are fond of being naughty. This is not an unreasonable thing in the first place.
But when discussing this matter in front of Shen Nanbao, Xie Yuanchang couldn't keep his face, and retorted with a guilty conscience.
"Occasionally when I pass by, they just drag me to drink. How can I be so lingering as you said? It's not like you don't know my mother. She can't even put sand in her eyes, let alone these unworthy people?"
Although this was said to Shen Wenzhuo, it was said to Shen Nanbao.
For some reason, Xie Yuanchang was always afraid that she would resent him because of this, so his words had a hint of flattery and contempt.
In fact, Shen Nanbao didn't think it was anything.
After all, in his previous life, Chen Fangyan recruited several such women to be his mistresses, and he often talked with her in front of her, saying which one was the most tender and made him feel pity, and which one was the most aggressive and made him feel sincere...
Realizing that he had gone astray, Shen Nanbao smacked the porcelain spoon gently along the honey syrup, and then knocked it against the edge of the cup, making a crisp sound.
"My grandparents who raised me also worked as tea sellers in Wa City in the past. Next to them was a young lady who sold fragrant drinks. When I occasionally visited my grandparents, she would always hand me a bowl of fragrant drinks and smile. When you call me by my nickname, your smile is charming and charming, but it expresses your feelings openly and straight to the point."
Shen Nanbao took the cream into her mouth. The sweetness in her mouth reminded her of that time, and her voice was full of nostalgia and yearning.
"You may only see the graceful and soft waist, but what I see is their hands when they hand over the porcelain cup. They are full of calluses and scars, so I don't think there is anything to like them. They are working hard to make a living and doing well. Sit up straight and deserve to be liked by anyone.”
This was just like what she said to Chen Fangyan before.
But they were still arguing at that time, and Chen Fangyan, who was in anger, felt that these words sounded harsh.
Said she didn't have any virtues as a housewife.
After all, she is a child raised by merchants, with low moral character and short-sightedness.
Shen Nanbao chuckled, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself, Chen Fangyan, or because it was all in the past and she was still thinking about it here.
Shen Wenzhuo listened a little confused.
On the one hand, he pitied his four sisters for their early wanderings, and on the other hand, he lamented her tolerance for these women.
If it were him, would he feel such regret?
There should be none.
Because his father and grandmother had taught him since he was a child that as a son of the Shen family, you are the face of Spyker, and those families that are not as good as the temple are all despicable and despicable.
So he always looked down upon these people.
But I have forgotten that Mr. Chang Li once said: "The saint treats everyone equally; he treats those who are near and those who are far away."
Even an official must love his people as his own children. Why should he hold himself so high that he despises the common people?
Shen Wenzhuo couldn't help feeling ashamed and looked at Shen Nanbao with even more admiration.
Perhaps it was because she had been born in the valley and experienced the heat and cold, so the fourth sister was particularly gentle.
Xie Yuanchang, as for Xie Yuanchang, also noticed the extremeness in his words and chewed out the secret of her life experience. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Fourth sister, it was me who spoke of Meng Lang. I hope you won't be offended."
Shen Nanbao shook his head, and the snow-white soap gauze swayed gently with her, "You are right, a noble family has the dignity of a noble family, so it is appropriate to be like this, otherwise it will be disrespectful."
At this time, Fengyue raised the curtain and came in, holding a basket in her hand. It looked full and heavy, which made Shen Wenzhuo and Shen Wenzhuo curious.
"Fourth sister, what did you buy?"
