"Lord Shangshu has an overreputation," Si Lansheng said humbly: "The second uncle saved my father-in-law's life, it is reasonable, and we can't abandon them." ” "Shengmien fights Mi Qiu, you say that, but you are outside."
Mrs.
Gong said with a smile: "They are all the people in charge, and you don't have to hide it from me, there must be a lot of grievances in it." ” Hearing her say this, many years of grievances hit her heart, Si Lansheng's eyes turned red, and she said, "It's rare that you understand me so well." ” "It's rare that you can do so well."
Seeing her true feelings, Mrs.
Gong felt more and more that she was not hypocritical, and said warmly: "In the future, we will become in-laws, and if you talk more, you will feel better." ” She had seen Fang Jinhui with her own eyes, and Gong Shangshu personally recognized the Fang family's family style.
For her, sooner or later, her son will marry a daughter-in-law, and if he can marry someone he likes, harmony in the back house will also be beneficial to his future.
As a man, she naturally had to take the initiative, and everything was appropriate, so she took the initiative to speak.
Si Lansheng pressed the corner of his eyes with a silk handkerchief, and smiled embarrassedly: "Let you see the joke."
I'll go back and discuss this with her father, and I'll get back to you. ” "That's nature."
Mrs.
Gong said with a smile: "It is a big deal for two surnames to get married.
Seeing that the Chinese New Year is approaching, it would be best if it could be set before the year. ” The business was agreed, and the two let go of their hearts, chatted about some side gossip, and invited a senior monk to give a lecture.
On the other side, Fang Jinhui was supported by Qiaohua, all the way forward, and the house of the apse was gradually presented in front of her eyes.
She knew in her heart what was going on with the incense today, and she knew that the so-called coming to the apse to pick plums was just an excuse, and her pretty face was so red that she seemed to be dripping blood, and her heart was pounding.
Gong Wenjue looked at the graceful figure in front of him, and his heart was also nervous.
The belly manuscript that was holding back and forth in my heart rolled back and forth, but I couldn't say a word.
The two were silent all the way, and Fang Jinhui came to a tall white plum tree and stopped to look up.
Although Caimei was an excuse, she had no experience dealing with men, especially since this man was most likely her future husband. excuses, and she did it as a serious matter.
Before the season, the white plum is only blooming and has not yet bloomed.
The plum blossom bark is pitch black and rough, and its branches are bent and vigorous towards the sky, which has a strong and unyielding beauty.
Fang Jinhui stood under the tree, the white rabbit fur on the collar of her cloak was blown by the cold wind, making her cheeks more and more pretty.
The girl's unique Chu Chu is moving, and in Gong Wenjue's eyes, it is the most beautiful scenery.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, put it to his mouth and coughed twice, and stepped forward.
Seeing this, the little servant who followed him bowed down and stopped.
"You go down too."
Fang Jinhui pressed the shyness in his heart and commanded softly.
Qiaohua curtsied his knees, retreated to a foot away, and stood with Gong Wenjue's little servant.
"Xiao Sheng has seen Miss Fang."
Gong Wenjue stood two steps away and bowed his hands.
Alone with a foreign man, Fang Jinhui's heart beat wildly, and he returned a blessing in a dignified manner, saying, "The little woman has seen Master Gong. ” After the two met, the atmosphere became more and more delicate and indescribable.
Fang Jinhui lowered his head slightly, the flush spread from her cheeks to behind her ears, and quietly looked at the man in front of him with the corner of his eye.
In terms of appearance, he is not handsome and outstanding, not as handsome as the men from the upper family, but he also has good facial features.
His face is broad and gentle, his forehead is flat and the bridge of his nose is high, and he has the righteousness of a scholar.
With soft eyes and slightly thick lips, he seems to be a reliable person.
Marrying him seems like a good choice?
This thought just flashed through Fang Jinhui's heart, only to feel that not only his cheeks were hot, but his body began to get hot, and he was flustered.
Secretly chattered to himself: This is just the time to meet, why do you think about this?
I can't help but secretly recite the "Women's Rules" in my heart to calm down.
While Fang Jinhui secretly looked at Gong Wenjue, he also looked at her intently.
At the Luoshui Poetry Conference that day, he just glanced at her from a distance and was deeply attracted by her.
Later, I deliberately asked people to inquire about her situation, and the more I knew, the more my heart fell in love.
This is the first time I have stood so close to her.
His gaze was almost greedy, and he wanted to take her whole person away from him.
"You ......"
"You ......"
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The two spoke almost at the same time.
Fang Jinhui was embarrassed, Gong Wenjue was stunned, and stopped talking at the same time.
"You speak first."
"You speak first."
After a moment's pause, the two spoke again and paused again.
A flush swept over Gong Wenjue's face very quickly, but Fang Jinhui looked at him squarely.
It turned out that I was not the only one who was nervous.
She suddenly relaxed, feeling that the conversation between the two just now was really funny, and covered her mouth and chuckled.
Her smile was like a beautiful peony blooming, and like a ray of sunshine dazzling Gong Wenjue's eyes, making him unconsciously say: "I fell in love with you at first sight......"
As soon as he said half a sentence, he knew that something was wrong.
The marriage between the two is undecided, how can he be so Meng Lang?
Looking up with a weak heart, he saw that she had turned sideways and covered her face with the silk handkerchief in her hand.
After settling down, he hurriedly apologized: "Xiaosheng is frivolous, and I hope Miss will forgive me."
Xiaosheng saw your demeanor from afar in Luoshui Poetry Club, and when I saw it today, it was worth dying immediately. ” His words of apology were more explicit than before.
Gong Wenjue secretly scolded himself in his heart, he was also a discerning scholar in front of his classmates, why did he come to her and say the wrong thing again and again?
Gong Wenjue spread his hands helplessly and said, "I was wrong, please punish the young lady."
He made up his mind not to speak again.
Fang Jinhui was ashamed and annoyed, but when he heard him so frank, he felt that he was commendable.
Stroking a fluttering heart, she said softly: "Isn't it Young Master Gong's scripture?"
” Hearing that she had uncovered the topic and talked about the scriptures instead, Gong Wenjue smiled on her face and secretly praised her intelligence: she is worthy of being the lady she picked with her own hands, and she wisely bypassed this embarrassment, and she can also talk about the scriptures together.
"Miss Rongyu, the teacher has made great achievements in the Book of Songs, and Xiaosheng also chose the Book of Songs as the scripture."
Speaking of this, he blessed his soul and said: "'There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful.
Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes.
I've always liked this phrase, but I don't know it until now. ” He took a step to the side, shook again, and asked, "Does Miss think so?"
” This sentence was originally a sentence in the Book of Songs.
It is to describe a man's unexpected encounter with a beauty, and he thinks that she is all beautiful and bad, and she is consistent with the most beautiful woman in his imagination.
Gong Wenjue used this sentence to describe his mood at the moment, and it was appropriate to praise Fang Jinhui's appearance and demeanor.
Fang Jinhui glanced at him with disgust, and only then did he think that he was a frank gentleman, why did he slip his head so much in the blink of an eye.