Chapter 181: 璎珞(1)

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Yu Yunsheng and Mu Guanjiahan chilled, and went to the courtyard, the evening green and the song blue 搀 冉 冉 随后 随后.
From the words of Mu Guanjia, Yan Yan learned that Mrs. Su loved to watch the opera, and there was a stage in the front yard of Sufu, which was very elaborate.
The architecture of Sufu is quite a bit like the charm of the Jiangnan water town. There are winding corridors on both sides. After seven or eight bends, the sound of silk music is faintly heard.
There has not been a drama in the Tang Dynasty. The drama that Mrs. Su said is just a dance performance of some plots, and there is no dialogue.
At this time, the dance music is only something that the nobility can enjoy. Unless it is a dancer, it is difficult to invite the musician outside. From this point of view, Mrs. Su really took a lot of thoughts for her daughter.
As Mu Butler entered the small pavilion where he watched the movie, he was already full of people. When Yun Yunsheng entered the room, everyone got up, and Mrs. Su first greeted her, with a decent smile on her face. "When you come to the door, you have a long way to go, and please ask Shiro to blame."
I still have the same rhetoric as I met for the first time, but every time I listen, I feel so sincere.
Yan Yan’s gaze swept over the red dragonfly between her neck, and she lowered her eyelids and slowly bowed her salute.
I have seen Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su quickly reached out and helped her up.
The cabinet was greatly enhanced by the arrival of Yu Yunsheng and Yan Yan. Two 17-year-old teenagers couldn’t help but see Yan Yan.
Even though there is no extra expression on the beautiful face, it is full of life, but it is still pleasing to the eye. However, in the end, it is scrupulous about the face of the Soviet government, they have not had any accumulation of actions.
Yun Yunsheng has a lot of room to chill with everyone, no matter whether he knows or not, he can talk a few words.
"Today's little girl is going to dance, everyone should not talk about it." Mrs. Su interjected in a timely manner.
Most of the people present were elders and had close ties with the Soviet government. I heard that Mrs. Su said this, and some people said: "I heard that the soft dance is good now, and today I have to wait and see."
The true aristocratic woman does not teach her daughter to dance, but also to play because of hobbies. The so-called art does not press, but no one will regard it as a skill to evaluate female talent.
A group of people sat in the pavilion and talked. There were eight screens in the son-in-law and the men, and Mrs. Su was on both sides to respond.
"I have never seen a mother before, I don't know..." asked a middle-aged woman with a green pattern on the lake.
Yan Yan slightly whispered: "Children are the seventeen mothers of the family, and the ten brothers are cousins."
"Oh?" The woman’s eyes flashed in the eyes, but the face was still calm, and asked in an urgent and unhurried manner:
Let the esteem be a rumor?

Although Yan Yan does not want to admit it, she can only say: "Exactly."
Suddenly, several other women looked different. Qi is a famous name in Jiangnan, but every one of them is also very famous in the family. Although the marriage with Yu is a high point, it is not completely hopeless...
"In the past, I heard that the priests of the priests were born to look good. I still don't believe it. I saw it today when I saw it." Another woman with orange vines wrapped in a satin coat giggled.
Yan Yan returned with a faint smile, "Mrs."
The woman in the orange satin coat did not allow others to interject, and immediately replied: "My maiden name is Sheng, the husband's family name is Ding."
"Mrs. Sheng." Yan Yan's rules and regulations are officially seen.
Others are not far behind, and the woman of Lake Green Huafu immediately followed: "My husband's family name is Xu, and her family name is a house." When she mentioned her family, Mrs. Fang smiled and said: "Speaking, after marrying from Changan, I will go back less. I thought that if I were a few years old, I was too old to be able to travel long distances, so I decided to go back to visit relatives in October. When I have to disturb you, I can’t be disgusted.
Yan Yan also only said that she was polite, she replied: "Seventeen will be welcome." I thought in my heart, her mother's family name, not so clever, and Fang Xuanling Tongzong.
The rest of the people also reported to their homes. After Yan Yanyi had seen the ceremony, they knew each other. Mrs. Sheng and Mrs. Fang were very enthusiastic. They had nothing to ask from the food, clothing and housing, and she was too much to eat.
Hardened the scalp for a while, until Mrs. Sheng began to ask: "What are the pastimes of the seventeen mothers?"
Others are also very interested in it. Yan Yan licked the tea and smiled faintly: "I am not proficient in the chess and calligraphy paintings. I usually like to play with some medicines and use some poison to play."
Everyone was stunned, and Mrs. Fang laughed. "Seventeen mothers are telling jokes, but you are taking it seriously."
The rest of the people echoed and laughed, but in their hearts they felt that Yan Yan did not mean to laugh.
Yan Yan looked up at the opposite stage and found that the dancers were almost ready, so they didn’t say anything more scary. They shifted the topic: "Hey, it’s about to begin."
But everyone turned their heads and saw a scene that was scattered. They all felt that Yan Yan was deliberately transferring the topic. He was about to speak, but he listened to Mrs. Su’s gentle voice:
All friends and relatives, ready to be free, you are free. Don't be too slow for me."
Yan Yan glanced at her and felt that today's Mrs. Su had a little more excitement besides being elegant.
With the high-five slap in the audience, a string of smooth water rang.
There are crystal bead curtains hanging in the pavilion. They can only go to the theater through the curtains. They are full of reflective beauty, but there is always an impulse to open.
It is a legend, called "Ancient Mirror", some of which are similar to the story of "Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio". It can be described as a taste of elegance and elegance, but there is no art cell in the face, and I have never heard of the ancient mirror. "Remember", so the story progressed to half, she did not understand anything.
About a moment later, the play finally ended, and Yan Yan was relieved to breathe a sigh of relief. Relatively speaking, she would rather watch the little girl twist and twist.
When Jomuch had a small half-baked tea, the brisk tune sounded, and the opposite bamboo curtain rolled up. Yan Yan saw a petite red girl with a sleeve and a weak waist. Yan Yan slightly stunned. When she first saw Su Shier, she only thought that she was a lively and lovely girl. At this time, she seemed to have a mature taste that was not age-appropriate.
Yan Yan unconsciously looked at Mrs. Su, she is still a royal blue dress today, but the pattern on the clothes is a mottled white crane, the lips are slightly bent, and the eyes are full of petting colors.
Su Shi’s appearance is ordinary compared with Su Fu, and the facial features are also very different. The only thing that looks like is the slender eyebrow.
Mrs. Su seemed to perceive the gaze of Yan Yan, slightly over the head, smirked at her, and continued to focus on Su Shi’s dance.
Yan Yan’s attention returned to the stage, the bead curtains were gently shaken, the sleeves slowly fell, and the Lang Juns next to the screen screamed.
Mrs. Su rushed across from Su Shi’s beckoning. The little girl smiled like a morning dew, and bent her eyes like a crescent moon. She jumped out of the stage and came over here.
Yan Yan was sent to Mrs. Su today, and she hurried on that day. She noticed that the red dragonfly hanging on Mrs. Su’s neck was different, so she made a special trip to confirm it.
It’s already got the answer, and Yan Yan’s interest in the next thing is lacking, and it’s a bit boring.
The wooden ladder in the attic uploaded a "squeaky" sound, and soon Su Shi’s little red face fluttered. She flung into the arms of Mrs. Su like a happy bird. "Mother, am I jumping well?"

"Good! Good!" Mrs. Su made two consecutive voices, and then let Su Shier give everyone a courtesy.
Uncle Su's uncle uncle, and all of them were acquainted in the presence. When the ceremony came to the front of Yun Yunsheng, they couldn't help but stunned. They looked at Yun Yunsheng for a long while and muttered: "Lang Jun is like a fairy."
The pavilion was quiet, and they burst into laughter. Some people joked her: "Will you grow up and marry 冉郎君?"
Su Shier’s face was red, and he couldn’t help but sneak a peek at Yun Yunsheng.
Yan Yan suddenly realized why Mrs. Su would invite them to participate in such a private party. It was originally the idea, but Yun Yunsheng was nearly twenty, and would Su Shier be a little smaller?
For such a jokeful temptation, Yan Yunsheng also returned with a joke. "I will wait for six or seven years, but I will become the old Langjun."
Madame Su’s eyes glanced, but she quickly covered it.
After watching the play, it was already until noon, and the Soviet government prepared a feast, asking everyone to eat in the past.
Most of the Kabuki banquets are set up at night, but because there is no male owner in Sue, it is inconvenient to stay, so the time has been moved to the morning, so it is less interesting.
However, Yan Yan knows that Su Shier got the best gift of her birthday, that is, Yun Yunsheng. Even if he does not belong to her, it is a wonderful thing to meet on this day.
"Tea, let's go back." When the banquet was coming to an end, Yan Yan whispered to Yun Yun.
Yun Yunsheng also had this intention, and he took care of Li Yi, and sat up straight, and said to Mrs. Su: "Mrs. Su, there are still some things in the next, it is not convenient to stay for a long time, and this will be the first to leave."
"Today, I would like to thank Shi Lang for his face to replace the little girl He Shengchen, and I am grateful." Mrs. Su was slightly covered.
Yun Yunsheng quickly stopped the road: "The two families of Su and Yu have always been good, and it is really necessary to come to He Su Niang’s birthday. Mrs. Su must not be so seen."
Mrs. Su smiled politely for one or two sentences, which made Mu Butler drop off.
Yun Yunsheng got up and said goodbye to everyone, and Yan Yan also followed him and gave him a salute.
After the out of Sufu, Yan Yan looked at the feeling of Yu Yunsheng's depression, and could not help but say: "Ten brother, refused, refused, why is it not pleasant?"
Yu Yunsheng leaned on the carriage and smiled bitterly: "Nothing, just feel ridiculous and pitiful."
Yan Yunsheng leaned on the carriage and slowly closed his eyes, and the eyebrows were unconsciously wrinkled.
He has been restless in recent days, and Yan Yan has not bothered him.
When they arrived at the gate of the hospital where they were staying, they got off the bus and they both got off the bus and saw the magical sky waiting at the door.
"Gang Langjun, there is a mother to come to you." Magic Sky saw Yun Yunsheng, and quickly said.
Yun Yunsheng was a sneak peek, his face suddenly pale.
Yan Yan couldn't help but wonder, "I don't know the identity?"
The fantasy sky looked up for a while. "She knows Xing Niang, and she sees Xing Niang and faints."
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