Fang Chu said: "It doesn't matter.
I recognized the wrong person."
Still staring at her clothes, he looked at her cloak for a while.
Yu Nanmeng woke up and hurriedly went to untie the cloak and explained: "I'm sorry, I was careless.
The clothes I wore today were so similar in color to the clothes of the Weaver Girl that I was dazzled by it."
She hurriedly tried to untie it, but the more she worked, the more mistakes she made, and she tore the cloak and tie into a tight knot.
She blushed so much that she could bleed, and said shyly: "Oh, how good is this?"
Fang Chu said: "Don't be impatient.
Take your time."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a hoarse voice coming from the rockery, "Has the uncle entered the garden?"
A female voice replied: "The uncle has just been in for a while."
Fang Chu's heart tightened, and he rushed forward to interpret Yu Nanmeng's cloak himself.
Yu Nanmeng was also nervous, fighting hard against the knot.
The two of them were face to face, and their bodies were pressed together.
You pulled me, and your hands and faces touched each other, and your breathing could be heard close at hand.
When Fang first saw the entanglement, he pulled hard.
As a result, the strap was not broken, but the joint was pulled tighter and tighter.
He mentally estimated Qingya's steps, fearing that Qingya would come in and see him, so he gave up immediately and took a step back to leave Yu Nanmeng.
However, it was already too late.
Qingya had already arrived outside the pavilion, looking at them in shock and staring at the cloak on Yu Nanmeng.
Yu Nanmeng explained eagerly: "Grandma, this has nothing to do with me.
It's all my fault.
My uncle didn't see the person clearly, so he tied the cloak on me.
I wanted to untie it and return it to you, but I was anxious to tie it up."
It’s a knot that can’t be untied, so I’ll untie it now.”
After saying that, he continued to lower his head and fight against the knot.
But it's all in vain.
Silent and silent, he looked at Fang Chu.
Fang Chu first told the girl who came with Qingya: "Go back and get a pair of scissors."
The girl said: "Yes."
Turn around and go quickly.
Fang Chu said to Yu Nanmeng again: "Girl, don't worry.
The knot is too tight and I'm afraid it won't be able to be untied for a while.
I'll wait until the girl gets the scissors to cut it off."
Yu Nanmeng stopped moving and looked ashamed.
Fang Chu finally explained to Qingya who walked into the pavilion: "It's not Miss Yu's fault.
I recognized the wrong person.
I only thought it was you who tied the cloak in the pavilion and found out it was Miss Yu."
Yu Nanmeng hurriedly answered: "I lowered my head, uncle didn't see clearly."
He looked outside the pavilion again and murmured to himself: "Why haven't you come yet?"
Then he said to Qingya: "Grandma, please don't Hurry, when the scissors are brought, I will cut it and return it to the uncle."
Qingya stood quietly, noncommittal.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Fang Chu thought that it would be better to take the first step with Qingya and let Yu Nanmeng wait here alone to avoid embarrassment.
Then he said to Qingya: "Let's go back first."
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He took her hand and walked out of the pavilion.
Yu Nanmeng hurriedly said: "I'll go with the uncle and aunt to cut off the cloak and return it to the uncle."
He hurriedly followed, not wanting to delay for a moment.
Qingya immediately stopped and refused to leave.
Fang Chu held her still and had no choice but to stop.
Behind him, Yu Nanmeng looked at them in surprise as to why they didn't leave.
Fang Chu stepped aside and motioned for her to go first.
Yu Nanmeng looked at Qingya in confusion.
Qingya also stared at her, eyes full of inquiry.
Fang Chu's eyes flashed, he smiled apologetically at Yu Nanmeng and said, "Girl, please go ahead.
Go ahead and cut off the cloak and give it to Zizhu.
Grandma and I will go shopping for a while."
Yu Nanmeng's head and face suddenly turned purple, and he said in a trembling voice: "Uncle and grandma, please."
Then he lowered his head and rushed out of the pavilion.
When she stepped onto the flower path, she stopped again, turned around and looked into the pavilion, and saw Qingya still standing there quietly, neither smiling nor angry; Fang Chu, however, kept watching her, and when he saw her looking back, he smiled apologetically.
Yu Nanmeng felt relieved and bowed to them before turning around and leaving, walking much more calmly than before.
After she turned around the rockery, Fang Chu said to Qingya: "Let's go."
Qingya nodded silently and walked out of the pavilion.
From beginning to end, she didn't say a word.
After walking for a while, Fang Chu probably felt that her quietness was a little strange, so he smiled and asked, "I'm angry."
Qingya shook his head in denial.
It’s not that she’s being pretentious or duplicitous.
Just now she saw Fang Chu and Yu Nanmeng almost hugging each other, her mind went blank for a moment, and she didn't know how to react.
Fang Chu and Yu Nanmeng both explained that Fang Chu had seen the wrong person and tied the wrong cloak, so she couldn't say anything else.
It's just a misunderstanding, and since we've already talked about it, there's really no need to hold on to it or interrogate it endlessly.
She is not a noisy woman.
Furthermore, after being married for so many years, the love is not as strong as that of a newlywed.
If you say pretentious and jealous words casually, it will not only not feel disgusting, but also sweet; if you are an old married couple, even if you feel strange in your heart, you can only talk about things, and talking about love is awkward.
Unable to speak.
Qingya shook his head, and Fang Chu stopped mentioning the matter and did not go home.
Instead, he led her deeper into the garden and asked about the brocade weaving plan she had just discussed with Yu Nanmeng.
They went out from the back door of the garden and sat down on the stone steps by the river outside.
The clear river flows quietly under the stone steps.
There are flowers and willows on both sides of the bank.
The air is full of intoxicating smells, including the fragrance of flowers and the fresh and sweet smell of grass and trees.
The sun shines on people, making them lazy; and then they listen to the sound of bees.
Buzzing, drowsy.
Fang Chu leaned against Qingya's chest, Qingya hugged him and talked to him.
Fang Chu listened quietly.
If he hadn't asked occasionally, Qingya would have thought he was asleep.
Half an hour later, they returned to the east courtyard.
Yu Nanmeng had already cut off his cloak and left.
Zizhu replied to Qingya: "Miss Yu said it was really a big deal today, please forgive me."
When he spoke, his tone was rigid and straightforward, and he lowered his eyes, wondering how the cloak was tied to Yu Nanmeng's body, and Qingya was confused.
How to look at this matter, not interested at all.
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Qingya looked at the cloak placed on the beauty's couch, and the weird feeling in her heart came again.
Fang Chu said calmly: "It's just a misunderstanding, why should I accept it?
Bring me the medicine."
Qingya signaled Zizhu to bring the medicine, and helped Fang Chu take the medicine and rinse his mouth.
Then he helped him to lean on the bed and told him to squint for a while and rest his mind.
Fang Chu nodded and closed his eyes obediently.
Qingya went out.
Passing by the dressing table, she stopped unconsciously and looked sideways at the figure in the mirror: she was less than thirty years old, had given birth to four children, and her figure and appearance were pretty well maintained.
However, no matter how well maintained it is, it is no longer fresh.
After looking at it face to face for more than ten years, even if it is not tired, it has lost its passion.
On the bed behind him, Fang Chu opened his eyes and stared at her.
When a woman reaches a certain age, she can no longer just look at her appearance, but her temperament.
The woman in front of the dressing table had a calm gaze, without the brilliance and dazzling appearance of dressing up in front of others.
She was just a mother, just a wife, with the indifference accumulated over the years, which made him feel at ease and peaceful.
But she looked left and right in the mirror, what was she thinking?
Qingya took photos for a while, walked away from the dressing table, and went about her own business.
After that, she walked in and out.
Every time she passed by the dressing table, she would stop and look at herself in the mirror.
One time when she was looking at her, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the mirror.
He hugged her waist from behind and whispered in her ear: "I want to play the piano.
Play a song with me."
Yu Nanmeng was the weaver Fang Chu brought over when he bought the weekly diary.
In the case of Brother Shi's kidnapping, the thief who had the Fang family's drawings leaked, Yu Nanmeng and Fu'er are both suspects
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