Chapter 207: Cherry

In the thin curtain, the sun is like an egg that has been incubated for a period of time, has penetrated bloodshot, but was broken by someone, and the egg yolk that forcibly terminates the incubation hangs heavy and lifeless on the horizon.
Standing in front of the window, Song looked at the horizon with a deep gaze, holding the fan in his left hand, and unconsciously pulling the fan with his right hand. There was a tall stack of account books next to her, all of which were checked and were about to be handed over. The thought that she would no longer have the right to view these accounts, and that these accounts could no longer follow her command, she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable and empty.
Lu Shi stood silently with a screen, seeing Song digging a hole in the exquisite fan, he refused to stop, and continued to dig. He couldn't help but reminded: "Mother?"
"Did you cut it out for me?? The Song family just woke up, smiled, raised the fan and looked at the light, and continued to make it up: "So, Saburo and Goro have been doing it every day. With Lu Jin? "
Lu nodded: "There are also Qi Lang from the Lin family and Wu Xiang from the Wu family. Just a few of them, Chengri is in the same place. Sometimes the food is eaten outside." Since Lu Yan took out the drawing,
Every day, I always spend half a day running to find the craftsman, guarding the craftsman to do the plows and horses.
So Lu Lun and Lu Jing both found an excuse and ran with Lu Yan every day. Old Mrs. Lu also somehow, uncharacteristically no longer held him to study, but instead let them run away with Lu Yan.
Song said, "Rokuro still refuses to follow them?"
Speaking of this, Lu Shi is particularly strange: "No. It's strange to say that he is the brother of the second uncle. How can he not be as close to the second uncle as his third uncle and fifth uncle? What a fool. "
Song faintly smiled: "Whoever it is, Cheng Ri is always told by his parents that he is inferior to someone, it is useless, and no one close to him can get close. Moreover, in his opinion, his second brother is just abandoning them ungratefully and I am sorry. How can you get a kiss? Your third aunt is really good at raising people. You have two semi-dumbs."
Lu Shi smiled cooperatively and said that if his man was half of Lu Yan's study, he wouldn't be as passive as this. But she dare not say this.
After the Song laughed, he said, "Is everything I asked you to do?"
The Lu family came with a bit of spirit: "It's all done. Now most people in the family think in private that the third aunt is going to be in charge of the warehouse. This morning, Ms. Meng also brought a basket of fresh cherries to deliver. As soon as she took the lead, several uncomfortable people under her hand followed to please them, and they all received them one by one."
Song cried out with a laugh, then covered the fan. : "This Lady Meng is so famous."
Before the voice was over, someone under the curtain laughed and said: "Madam, don't feel sorry for the basket of cherries. The old slave brought you two baskets.
They are all picked from their own garden, they are as big as the tip of a thumb, and are as sweet as honey. "
The curtain was lifted, and Mrs. Meng, who was so fat and squinted, took a bamboo basket in her hand and walked in with a smile. Su Jin hurried forward to pick it up, and handed it over to the Song family. The cherries in the bamboo basket were really red, big, lustrous and plump, and covered with cherry leaves. The cherry leaves were fresh and green. It was obvious that they were picked from the tree It didn't take long.
The Song family said with satisfaction: "When I take it for washing, I will borrow huā to offer the Buddha and invite our Mother Meng to eat cherries."
Mrs. Meng humbly said: "Oh, my wife's words are really killing the old slave. You are the old slave's Buddha. Without you, the old slave can't have today." As she said, she put her hands together and made a beating towards the Song family.
"You can only play with lip service, pretending to be an old man!" The Song family knocked the broken fan in her hand on her head, pretending to be angrily, and motioned to the girl to bring her to Xiaozi.
Lady Meng did not sit, and resigned: "In front of the wife, do the old slaves dare to sit?"
"Bah! Get out if you don't sit down!" The Song clan came with a rare randomness that was not seen on weekdays.
Lu Shi was not surprised that he had seen her in this way.
Madam Meng sat down with a sign diagonally, and took the tea that the girl handed over and smiled: "The man who ate the old slave's cherries even praised it as sweet, and said that she would go to the old slave's cherry garden to play another day. I rewarded the old slave with a silver hairpin. "Song's eyes showed a bit of contempt: "She really believes it, doesn't she?"
Lady Meng touched the silver hairpin on her hair bun, and smiled, "I'm already asking the old slave about the convention."
Song clan couldn't help but laughed mockingly: "I'm afraid I can't wait any longer. I don't know how many catties I have, and I have survived to a dog."
After drinking the tea in her hand, Mrs. Meng stood up and said goodbye: "Madam, while it is dark, I have to send two more baskets of cherries."
Song again said, "Can you prepare the thing Lou wants?"
Mrs. Meng looked around, lowered her voice, and made her hands like a trumpet, very small
The heart said: "Catch it, there are ten in total. My kid is raising it. When the time comes, I will send it in."
Song Shi smiled and said, "Go. 1 Be careful, don't show your feet."
Lady Meng smiled: "That won't be."
Seeing that Ms. Meng had gone, Song Shi put his hand on the thick pile of account books and said, "Tomorrow, it is time to hand over these account books." Lu Shi said with some worry! "Mother-in-law, what if my grandfather doesn't follow our guess"
The Song family firmly said: "It can't be wrong. In any case, I have been in charge of the house for so many years. One of them is a brother-in-law and the other is a bride who has just entered the door. No matter how you support you, it is impossible to pass me and you. He You have to take care of the thoughts of your father-in-law and Da Lang. There is a process."
"Oh." Lu Shi sighed and said, "I don't know when father and Da Lang will come back?"
Song said: "It should be coming soon. This letter has been sent out for several days."
Just before speaking, I listened to Grandma Xiao said happily: "Mrs., the master and the uncle are back.
Go ahead to Juxian Pavilion and please go with the old man, let me prepare hot water and take a bath. "
It is the important thing to take good care of your own man, so both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law put aside other things in their hands and got busy separately.
But she said that Ms. Meng brought a little girl and brought two baskets of cherries. She went to Lin Yuzhen’s yard first. She didn’t go directly in when she arrived. Instead, she beckoned a maid to come out and asked, "I have something to find my wife, madam. Is there anyone else in the room?"
The rough girl smiled and said, "No, the mistress and the second master just invited An to go. The eldest girl will stay with them."
Ms. Meng picked up a basket of cherries from the little girl, and walked in with her fat body: "Go and tell me that the cherries in my house are on offer, so I can give my wife a basket of cherries."
Mother Fang was standing in the courtyard pouring huā. When she heard her voice, she stopped her movements, stepped forward to stop her, and laughed: "Oh, what is the wind blowing today? How can you blow your mind? Here comes?"
Ms. Meng just pretended not to understand the sarcasm in her words, and said with a cheeky smile: "We are the servants, aren't we weak and have never had the opportunity to get close to my wife? I gave it to her as soon as we had something to cover her hand. Mrs. Bring it here. Old sister, please go and give me a chant."
Mother Fang curled her lips: "You wait, I'll talk to your wife."
Mrs. Meng stood still in the yard and looked around. I really feel that Lin Yuzhen's yard is much larger and more refined than that of the Song family. No wonder the Song family will be uneven.
Madam Fang raised the curtain halfway and poked her head out: "Meng's, wife let you in."
Mrs. Meng hurriedly raised a smile, went in with the bamboo basket, and gave the bamboo basket to Madam Fang, and slammed down at Lin Yuzhen: "I haven't come to please my wife for a long time, and my wife is well."
Lin Yuzhen frowned, then smiled again in a blink of an eye: "Mother Meng, what are you doing? You do this as soon as you come in, but you offend me with a guilty conscience?"
This big lady, she is as sharp as a knife when she speaks. Ms. Meng whispered to herself, got up neatly, and smiled: "Madam, you are the master, and the servant is a slave. You can trample the servant to death with a slight lift. How can the servant dare to offend you? It's not a long time. Come, I'm afraid that my wife won't remember the slave and maid, so I just kowtow, let you remember?" Turned to Lu Yun, and knelt down again: "The girl is also worshipped by the old slave."
"Old stuff, what can you do to reduce her longevity." Lin Yuzhen stopped her and looked at the cherries in the basket: "Is it from your home?"
Mrs. Meng said: "Yes. I got up early and picked up a few baskets and sent them to the old lady and the old lady first. These were picked only in the afternoon, and they were all delivered to the wife and grandma's room. Try something new."
Lin Yuzhen lazily said: "You have a heart." Madam Fang brought out a box and said, "There is half of the candy here, and the wife rewarded you."
Ms. Meng thanked her for the reward, but did not leave. She smiled and said: "Madam, if the old slave was ineffective in the past, it was all unintentional. Please also ask the wife for a lot of people and forgive me."
Lin Yuzhen raised her eyes and said, "You found the wrong person. I don't care, you should talk to the person in charge."
Mrs. Meng whispered: "Madam, you are in charge. Except for the old lady and the old lady, it is you."
Whether it’s true or not, Lin Yuzhen loves to listen to it, but she has always held her own identity, never willing to go with these people easily, so she waved lazily: "Go and do your job. I'm going to rest. ."
Granny Meng respectfully saluted, and backed out.
Lu Yun said: "She seems to know the rules right now." Then he asked Mother Fang, "Did she offend us before? What is this going to do?"
Mother Fang said: "She is a stranger, and we are not like those poor people. She has no chance and didn't offend us much, but she has been following the second wife all the time. Maybe she heard something this time and was a little panicked."
Lu Yun frowned: "So, it's been these two days?" Then he walked out quickly and called Jian'er: "Go and see, did Ms. Meng go to the mistress again?"
Jian'er got the order and hurriedly followed out. She fell far behind Granny Meng and saw Granny Meng walking towards Lin Jinrong's courtyard.