Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 439: ：Share the beauty of the moon with you
Yu Youyao nodded: "I will send someone to send a message to Miss Song San."
Nanny Xu could see that Yu Youyao was not enthusiastic about Zhenguo Houfu, and could even be said to be a little cold. Although she was willing to help Zhenguohoufu, she was not as sincere as Mrs. Yu.
But!
Yu Youyao was not only courteous and courteous in her dealings with others, but also elegant and generous. No one could see through her thoughts.
Nanny Xu felt strange.
As far as she knew, Mrs. Song treated Yu Youyao very well. When she entered the Yu Mansion, Mrs. Song often gave Yu Youyao things.
As small as some rare tea, snacks, fruits and food, as large as some more expensive pearls and jade jewelry.
Mrs. Zhenguo Hou is also close to Yu Youyao, not to mention Song Wanhui. The two are very close to each other, and it is common for them to exchange gifts.
Logically speaking, Yu Youyao and the Song family should be very close.
But Yu Youyao's attitude is really confusing.
However, Nanny Xu didn’t delve into it. Seeing that Yu Youyao’s mood was waning, she didn’t mention the words of Zhen Guohou’s Mansion: “This morning, someone from the Xie Mansion sent a cart of fruit. They were all rare things. Some of them were rare. I ordered people to take peaches, pears, grapes, papayas, and a basket of hanging greens to the ice cellar."
At this time of year, many fruits are on the market.
Most of the fruits in Beijing are transported into Beijing from other places. Due to the delay on the road, many of them are no longer fresh when they arrive in Beijing.
The fruits sent by Xie Mansion are of high quality and very fresh, which is not easy to get.
Yu Youyao's eyes flickered and she chuckled: "Pick some and send them to various places in the house, and also send some to the second room."
Nanny Xu agreed with a smile.
Fresh and high-quality fruits are very precious things, and Yu is very generous. Whatever he gets, he always thinks of his family, and no one else would be able to part with it.
After finishing speaking, Yu Youyao went to the study room.
Chunxiao washed a plate of fruit and brought it over, then withdrew.
Yu Youyao ate a piece of peach. It was sweet and juicy. It was more delicious than the peaches he had eaten before.
At this moment, Yin San entered the room quietly.
Yu Youyao laughed: "I knew that my cousin gave me the fruits by borrowing the name of Xie Mansion. Shandong has fertile land and is rich in fruits, such as the peaches in Feicheng, which are sweet and juicy; and the ducks in Guan County Pears are crisp and refreshing; grapes from Daze Mountain are full and sweet; papayas from Licheng are fragrant and soft. Most of the fruits in Beijing are shipped from Shandong every year, but because the output of good-quality fruits is limited, the quantity is also limited. Not much."
The Yu Mansion can get some every year, just for a taste.
This year, there was a rebellion in Shandong, and various fruits became even more scarce in Beijing.
No one else could eat it, but her cousin gave her a cart.
Yin San nodded: "The young master ordered people to prepare it. The rain in Shandong this year is good, and the fruits are more delicious than in previous years. If my cousin likes it, my subordinates will send some over next time."
Yu Youyao was very happy: "This is good. If you put it in a cold cellar, you don't have to worry about it spoiling. You can eat it slowly." Then she changed the subject: "By the way, where is my cousin's letter? Give it to me quickly. Me."
Yin San took the package from his back, opened it, and handed a letter and a square box to Yu Youyao.
Yu Youyao quickly took it and opened the letter carefully: "It's August, the fruits are plentiful and taste very good, so I share the same taste with you and taste it together. Be well and don't think about it!"
Yu Youyao counted each word one by one. After counting twenty-six words, she couldn't help but smile and curl her lips.
Although every letter from her cousin was concise and to the point, when she read it carefully, she could feel her cousin's concern for her, which made her feel happy.
Yu Youyao folded the letter carefully, stuffed it back into the envelope, and picked up the square box handed over by Yin San without rushing to open it: "What is this? Did your cousin specifically ask you to hand it over?"
Yin San nodded and said nothing more.
So, Yu Youyao knew that the things in the square box must have been carefully prepared for her by her cousin, and they must be extraordinary.
Full of expectation, she couldn't wait to open the box, took out the cotton wool in the box, and took out an inkstone from the wrapped silk parlor.
Yu Youyao stared in shock: "This is a red silk inkstone, a red silk inkstone that can only be found in Qingzhou, Shandong!!"
This piece of red silk inkstone, with its red silk ribbons, is extraordinarily bright and vivid. When viewed from afar, the silk inkstone is extremely beautiful and graceful. The red and yellow patterns resemble birds, fish, clouds, and mountains and rivers.
Yu Youyao held the red silk inkstone, her eyes glued to it and could not move: "I have only seen relevant descriptions in books, and this is the first time I have seen a real red silk inkstone. It is said that the red silk inkstone is the only one in the world. Inkstones that are better than Duan inkstones are too rare and rare in quality, so the world knows very little about red silk inkstones."
Many great writers in the past dynasties have highly praised the red silk inkstone, and there are many related records in books.
However, the red silk inkstone is too rare and difficult to mine. Therefore, the name of the first red silk inkstone was replaced by Duan Inkstone, but the red silk inkstone is not included in the ranking of famous inkstones, which is enough to prove its popularity. transcendent status.
Yu Youyao was full of admiration: "My cousin is so amazing, he can even get such a rare red silk inkstone."
She took a new strip of old ink, poured a little water into the inkstone, and rubbed the ink strip to make it hard and moist, and the ink became thicker. She wiped it with her hand like a paste, and the paste was moist and floating, and the ink color condensed like pure lacquer.
Yu Youyao smiled and curled her lips: "It is recorded in "Inkstone Records" that red silk inkstones have three differences!"
"One, other stones are just warm, smooth and translucent, stain the red silk inkstone with water, and there is nourishing fluid coming out of it, rub it with your hands, and it will stick to it like ointment for a long time. ~IndoMTL.com~ Two Ye , the color of his stone and ink are similar, but because of its strong and beautiful body, the red silk inkstone is often moist and floating, and the ink color is as condensed as pure lacquer."
"Third, if the stone is used up, it will only take a moment. The ink will be dry between eating and drinking. If the red silk inkstone is put back into the box, the ink will not dry for several days."
Yu Youyao took the rose paper, held the pen in his hand, moistened it with ink, and wrote back the letter.
When writing, I suddenly feel that the ink and paper are smooth, without any feeling of sluggishness. The lacquer ink adheres to the paper, and the ink dries on the paper in a short time. The ink pen is pure black, soft and bright.
Yu Youyao exclaimed: "It is indeed well-deserved!"
She rambled on and wrote another dozen or so pages, all broken down, all about trivial matters at home, and incidentally mentioned Song Mingzhao's coma after vomiting blood.
When her wrist felt a little sore, Yu Youyao finally stopped writing.
After reading the reply again, I felt that I had written a lot, but when I looked at it carefully, I felt that there were still many words that I had not finished.
Yu Youyao picked up the pen again, dipped it in ink, and wrote: "In the golden autumn of August, the chrysanthemums are blooming. Although I cannot enjoy the moon together with you, I would like to share the beauty of the moon with you!"
The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days, and people and the moon will be reunited. Unfortunately, my cousin is in Shandong and cannot spend the day with her to enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes.
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When I went to Shandong, I went to the Cultural Museum and saw a red silk inkstone with yellow texture and red lines. I couldn't move it and wanted to take it home. Don't think I am water-character, anything given by my cousin is worth the details! !
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