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Chapter 57 Mid-Autumn Festival(1/2)

The rabbit lamp, lotus lantern, watermelon lantern, and an octagonal glass lantern are also bright and bright, illuminating the yard.

Two black lacquer round tables, one large and one small, are placed in the middle of the yard, separated by Lingshan stone fans. Peaches, apples, grapes, mooncakes, melon seeds, peanuts, and watermelons cut into petals in the blue and white porcelain plate.

Zheng Sanniang and Lu Wei, the maid from the Lu family, boiled water on the steps beside them to prepare tea. Asen put Linchun on his shoulder and ran around the yard. Linchun's giggle fell all over the floor.

Yang Yucheng, who was sitting at the big round table with Mr. Lu, smiled and scolded Asen: "Be careful that you scared the child!"

Zheng San, who walked in with the wine jar, hurriedly said, "It's not tight, it's not tight, the child likes the child."

Mrs. Lu laughed over the screen.

Zhao Ling walked out of the wing room and looked at everything in front of him, with unprecedented peace and tranquility in his heart.

Isn’t this his long-term hope?

He thought that only by returning to Jiangnan and only by clearing the past can he feel it. Unexpectedly, the dream scene appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

Let go of the obsession in your heart and take a step back, and the sky will be vast.

It turns out that what he hopes and expects is always around him and right in front of him.

He couldn't help but look up and search for Fu Tingyun's figure.

Fu Tingyun sat next to Mrs. Lu. Compared with the simple and simple two days ago, she obviously dressed up today. The moon-white cocoon silk right-sided shirt, the cuffs of the neck and cuffs were embroidered with lake-green persimmon patterns, the lake-colored Baxiang skirt, and the edges of the green flower-grain patterns of lake-green flowers and plants. The red gold lanterns on her ears were gently shaking on her white jade-like face, swaying and charming.

Zhao Ling felt his heart stagnated as if he had a beat.

Feeling someone watching, Fu Tingyun raised her head.

The face is like a sweet lily blooming in summer.

Seeing that it was Zhao Ling, she pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes becoming more dazzling than gems.

"Master Jiu." Fu Tingyun stood up and was blessed.

Hearing the movement there, he looked over, shouting "Jiu Master" one after another.

Zhao Ling smiled and bowed to everyone with a fist and sat next to Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu and others stood up.

"No need to be polite today," Zhao Ling said with a smile, "It's rare to be so happy."

"Yes, yes!" Yang Yucheng was the first to sit down, "Enjoy all the world, celebrate all the world."

Everyone laughed and sat down without hesitation.

Yang Yucheng hurriedly ordered tea.

Reed brought the tea up.

Zheng Sanniang hugged Linchun and sat down by the stove, peeled the grapes and fed the child. Asen took off and sat next to Zhao Ling.

"Jiu Master," he said with great enthusiasm, "Are you the official after August 15th?" The crisp childish voice said innocently.

Everyone laughed again.

"I told Lord Wu that there are still some private matters to be dealt with," Zhao Ling said, but his eyes glanced at Fu Tingyun intentionally or unintentionally, "I will go to the Dusi Yamen to report on August 25th."

"Ah!" Asen jumped up excitedly, "I will be the servant of the official in the future! I will be the servant of the official in the future!"

It made everyone laugh so hard that they leaned back and forth.

Reed, who served tea to others, raised his eyelids and quickly glanced at Zhao Ling. A red cloud suddenly appeared on his pretty face, and then he glanced at everyone present. Seeing that everyone was looking at Zhao Ling, no one noticed her, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He just talks, why should he glance at her? It seems that he is explaining something to her?

The thought flashed and Fu Tingyun had a fever in his ears.

It was because she asked him if she had gone to the Dusi Yamen to meet Lord Wu!

At that time, I was just worried about something that happened. Now I think about it, she is like a little lady who forces her husband to study and seek fame...

Zhao Ling wouldn't think so, right?

Thinking of this, Fu Tingyun was shocked.

No, it won't be the same as I guessed...

She was ashamed and couldn't help but look at Zhao Ling sideways.

He was listening to Mr. Lu: "...I have always been worried about Mr. Jiu. If Mr. Jiu could think about joining the army, thinking about leaving... I would have a safe sleep from now on." Under the light, water flashed in the corner of my eyes.

Zhao Ling was very surprised.

He did not expect that what he did would make people worry so much.

If my parents were alive, would they be the same as Mr. Lu?

There is also Miss Fu Jiajiu who can come up with those ideas. I believe she started to think about this when she saw Master Sixteen giving him a famous post. Otherwise, she would not have figured out so many of them, nor would she say that Yang Yucheng would act according to her ideas.

His eyes couldn't help but look at Fu Tingyun.

Four eyes are opposite.

Fu Tingyun was embarrassed and wanted to avoid it, but saw a trace of confusion in his eyes.

She couldn't help but be stunned.

Today is a happy day. From now on, he will be on the right path. Why does he feel confused?

Does he don’t like the so-called right path in everyone’s eyes?

She became a little nervous.

This matter is all caused by her.

It's hard to buy like it.

If you don’t like this, no matter how good it is, you can pick it up bad. At this point, let alone doing a career, it is a torture to make him stay in the military camp. Just like she doesn’t like painting landscapes, she feels upset when she picks up the brush, let alone copying it! She even threw the brush into the pond for this.

If this is true, you have to find a way to persuade him.

She was immersed in her emotions, for a moment she forgot that Zhao Ling was still looking at her

Zhao Ling faced twin eyes that were as panicked as if they were deer.

He was surprised.

Why did she panic?

Is it because he discovered that she was looking at him?

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but jump up "bang".

Could it be that she is peeping at him?

As soon as this thought came to his heart, his heart suddenly became extremely soft and his heart beat faster.

But soon, a little sadness appeared in his panicked eyes.

Why do you feel sad?

Is it because I feel alone during the Mid-Autumn Festival and without the company of my family?

Zhao Ling suddenly felt a little restless.

Jin Yuanbao will definitely be able to come back before August 25th, and I don’t know how Mrs. Fu planned to arrange her daughter? As far as he knew, some of the remaining relatives of Mrs. Fu’s parents’ family had been given the fifth ward. Miss Fu’s family was abolished by the Fu family for such reasons. Instead of seeking back to those relatives who were not known for several generations, it would be better to stay in Yangliu Lane. Anyway, he will be going to join the army soon, so it is still a question whether he can return to Xi’an Prefecture.

After making up my mind, I decided a little.

Thinking about it, he should give her a whisper to her, so that she would not be restless all day long. He had been given medicine before, and he spent a lot of effort to cure her. Don't be depressed, you'll get sick.

He made up his mind and was about to stand up and say something. Mr. Lu toasted him: "Master Jiu, you not only saved our old couple's lives, but also helped my son, wife and grandson to avenge me. I didn't thank you for your kindness. I won't say much. I will just drink a little wine to express my feelings!" As he said that, he raised his neck to be respectful.

Zhao Ling smiled and picked up the wine glass, but Fu Tingyun's exclamation came: "Jiu Master, your illness has not yet been cured, so it's better to use tea instead of the bar!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the yard was silent.

Everyone looked at the side of the screen in surprise.

Fu Tingyun, who was sitting behind the screen, only hoped that there would be a crack in the ground to get into it.

Why did she blurt out such words?

In front of so many people, even his wife can't say that to him... let alone her?

He must have felt very embarrassed, thinking that she was a flirty person who was a messy person!

Fu Tingyun lowered her head, and she had the desire to die.

After inserting the screen, Zhao Ling's indifferent and peaceful voice came: "I forgot this. You guys drink wine, I'll drink tea!"

Fu Tingyun looked up and looked at the side of the screen with disbelief.

What did he say?

"You guys drink, I'll drink tea."... The calm voice seemed to be right in my ears, and her heart came back little by little.

He, he did not blame her.

As soon as this thought came to her, her heart sucked again.

Did he give her a way out in public? Or was he really not annoyed her?
To be continued...
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