Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 342: : You bully me

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Chang An snorted again, "Of course. As soon as my young master was born, he soaked in various medicinal baths to nourish his muscles and bones. He started walking on horseback at the age of five, practicing the postures, and beating his muscles and bones. At the age of five, he asked his master to throw him away. Entering the military camp..."

Halfway through the words, Changan suddenly reacted. He made a mistake and quickly shut his mouth. It's over, it's over. He just let the slip out of his mouth.

Yu Youyao was also stunned for a long time.

If she remembers correctly, her cousin was born with a birth defect and had been raised at home, living in seclusion.

Strike the horse, practice the postures, strengthen the muscles and bones, and march into the military camp...

Is this really the cousin she knows?

Seeing the thoughtful expression on Yu Youyao's face, he knew that she must be suspicious. Chang'an quickly said, "I made it up, and you actually believe it. Haha, my young master was not in good health since he was young, so how can he practice martial arts?" , it’s not like you don’t know.”

Yu Youyao was extremely angry and said, "Chang'an, you dare to lie to me. Are you itchy?"

Chang An suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Okay, okay, I finally got over it.

Next, Yu Youyao confidently pointed to Chang'an, "I promised Sister Song, Sister Qi Liu, and Sister Tang Wu to wait until the Dragon Boat Festival to get some bamboo leaves and give them to them. Since you are so powerful, "Just help me get more bamboo juice so that there won't be enough when the time comes. Why don't you work hard? I'll tell my cousin that you're bullying me."

Zhou Linghuai couldn't help but curl his lips.

Do martial arts practitioners have keen ears and eyes? There is no need for the little girl to complain, he has already heard what Chang An said before.

Chang'an didn't know the importance, but he knew that his master had complete trust in Yu Youyao. He never deliberately concealed anything, so he was naturally affected, so he was unprepared in front of Yu Youyao like him.

And there were some things that he never thought of hiding from her.

I haven’t told her yet, it’s just that the time has not come yet.

And this time is coming soon.

I hope the little girl won’t be too surprised when the time comes.

Taking a large jar of light bamboo juice, Yu Youyao pointed to another bamboo forest not far away, "That's the bitter bamboo forest over there. The bamboo juice I took is light yellow in color? Like amber? It can be used as medicine? Can you help me get another jar? ."

Chang'an worked hard and never complained.

Zhenguohou Mansion!

Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. Song Wanhui made sachets out of colorful silk and planned to give them to Yu Youyao and Qi Sining.

At this time, the eldest maid in front of her, Que'er, entered the room. "Miss, the sister Xia Tao in front of Miss Yu is here? She said she was giving you something on Miss Yu's order."

Song Wanhui laughed as soon as she heard this and said quickly, "My sachet has not yet been sent out, and the beautiful things have arrived first. Let's go and take a look together."

Quer followed the lady to the front hall.

Xia Tao met Song Wanhui and quickly saluted, "Ms. Song, how are you? It rained all night yesterday. My lady, my family, took some bamboo leaves from the Xiaoxiang Forest this morning. I specially ordered my servant to give you some."

That's it, I present the blue and white porcelain urn.

Quer quickly took it.

Song Wanhui was very happy, "After all this time, Yaoyao still remembers what she said casually before."

At that time, it was Miss Tang Wu who saw a hole in the bamboo and asked casually.

Yaoyao said that it was left over from bamboo drains. She also said that if it rains in May and there are bamboo drains, she would take some and give them to them.

If Yaoyao Jin'er hadn't sent Zhuli, she would have forgotten about it.

Xia Tao laughed, "You can drink bamboo juice directly or make tea. Miss, just give it a try, but you can't have too much."

Not every bamboo tree contains bamboo juice. I took a jar, packed it up, and gave it away to many people. The lady didn’t keep much for herself.

However, the lady kept the Kuzhuli, which can be used as medicine, and did not give it away.

It is mainly used as medicine, and it is not easy to give it away directly.

Such a small vat was just enough to make tea once. Song Wanhui couldn't help but smile, "Thank you Miss for me." After saying that, she turned to Que'er and told Que'er, "Give me the gift I prepared for Miss Yu." , give it to Miss Xia Tao to take back with you."

Que'er returned to the inner room, took the prepared gift, and handed it to Xia Tao.

Xia Tao thanked her and left.

Song Wanhui couldn't wait to open the small urn and poured a small cup of bamboo juice.

The light red bamboo liquid is filled in a small porcelain white cup, like a pool of qiong liquid, crystal clear, with a faint fragrance of bamboo entering the nose, and a refreshing freshness.

Song Wanhui took a small sip. When the bamboo liquid was first introduced into the mouth, it had no taste, but after entering the throat, there was a hint of sweetness between the teeth and cheeks.

"No wonder Yaoyao admires Zhuli so much." Song Wanhui rolled her eyes and suddenly had an idea in her heart.

Song Mingzhao is painting "Sichuan Artemisia Painting". Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, many poets and calligraphers must paint Shu. Painting wormwood can also be hung indoors to suit the scene.

The young man came over and reported, "Master, the young lady is here. She said she is the eldest lady of the Yu family. Today I gave the young lady a vat of bamboo leaves, which is a rare good thing. The young lady invites the young master to come with her to make tea and taste it."

When he first heard the words "Miss Yu", Song Mingzhao immediately thought that the eldest lady of the Yu Mansion had a surname of Yu, a given name of Youyao, and a nickname of Yaoyao.

I can’t help but think of it. On the eighth day of April, the Buddha Festival, Miss Yu was wearing a plain brocade dress, standing under the green Bodhi tree, holding a wishing silk, standing on tiptoes, making a wish and throwing brocade. picture.

Miss Yu’s posture is quiet and beautiful.

Although it has been a long time, he still remembers her gentle voice, like the chirping of a delicate oriole and the cooing of a swallow, which reached his ears. "Buddhism pays attention to fate. Everything should be stopped at the right time. You can't ask for more.

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The word peace of mind. ”

Seeing that the young master had not spoken a word, the young man thought that the young lady was still waiting, so he asked, "Master, do you want to go?"

"Go!" Song Mingzhao threw him into the bathroom, turned around and walked out the door.

The boy was stunned.

I don’t know why, but he always feels that the young master’s pace is a little hasty. Is it because he is worried that the young lady has been waiting for a long time?

Song Mingzhao arrived at the Bajiao Pavilion. ~IndoMTL.com~ Song Wanhui has already set up a small clay stove and lit a charcoal fire. The light red bamboo water in the pot, the smoke curling up, and the elegant bamboo fragrance suddenly entered her heart.

Song Mingzhao sat on the stool and took the tea tweezers from Song Wanhui, "I'll do it!"

Song Wanhui was shocked, "You want to make tea yourself?"

The eldest brother is very talented and has shown extraordinary talents since he was a child. In order to avoid cluttering the household chores and disturbing his mind, his father not only set aside a large area in the house and built a courtyard for him, but also When he was 18 years old, he was sent to Baoning Temple, saying that the temple was clean and he could study more calmly.

This is probably the case. The eldest brother has an indifferent temperament and is not very close to her.

She has grown so old that she has never tasted tea cooked by her eldest brother. .

Song Mingzhao said calmly, ""Compendium of Materia Medica" records that bamboo juice is the sacred water of heaven. The phoenix will not live if it is not a phoenix tree, it will not eat if it is not bamboo, and it will not drink if it is not bamboo water. The bamboo juice before and after the Dragon Boat Festival is even more rare. ."

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