Ye Zhenzhen didn't know that she had fallen into someone's gentle trap unknowingly. She thought that she was shining with the holy light and had saved the fragile heart of a good young man. Her mood was so good that she almost flew into the sky, even the air was filled with it.
The sweetness of honey.
Cui Weizhen sat on the Taishi chair, propping his chin and watching her busy.
She is very particular about her food, and she is not sloppy in the presentation. For example, the containers of Guose Rouge are all porcelain vases fired from the finest porcelain kilns. Each container is of the utmost beauty, which is why Guose Rouge is so highly regarded.
One of the reasons.
In addition, she also had many exquisite bottles and jars burned for home use. Each bottle and jar had a unique pattern design, which she designed herself in her spare time.
She was as busy as a hard-working little bee, and asked her servants to take out the porcelain jars she had stored in the warehouse and arrange them in a row. After scrubbing them clean herself, she started to pick them again, muttering: White cranes for longevity, peonies for parents.
The one who captures the beauty belongs to Chu Ningyan, the one who leans on the fence and looks out goes to Mrs. Qin, the one who rides the horse and sings loudly belongs to Princess Ningyang...
One by one, she assigned a home to the wide-bellied glazed white porcelain jars, and then she filled them with caramel to her satisfaction. The clear and bright yellow caramel was pulled apart into long sticky threads, and the faint fragrance spread in the spring afternoon, even the sunshine.
It brings a sweet taste, slowly seeps into the bones, and warms all the limbs.
The corners of Cui Weizhen's lips had been raised unconsciously, and his eyes were gentle and affectionate. At this moment, he actually felt that Zhen'er, who was mumbling incessantly, was a little cute - she was obviously already a mother, and the young woman's beauty and charm
It is vivid and exquisite in her body, but her eyes have never aged, they are always bright and dazzling, always clever and cunning, always sincere and pure... When she looks at you with a smile, she seems to have everything in the world.
Bright and warm.
Perhaps, only people with a clear mind can have such refreshing appeal.
Not everyone is like her, full of heart and charity, treating others with sincerity, gentleness and attentiveness. Even if it is a small jar of candy, she never forgets to send a jar to her relatives and friends.
This is a quality that Cui Weizhen lacks, so his popularity in the capital has never been as good as Zhen'er, who has only been here for two or three years - the last time civil and military officials defended her is the best evidence.
Cui Weizhen was spreading his thoughts endlessly. Next to him was the busy figure of his wife and the playfulness of his mother and son. The time was slow and sweet. All the troubles and distractions dissipated in this sunny afternoon. He even thought without any fuss.
, if you can live like this all your life, this life will not be in vain.
"Come back to your senses."
A crisp and gentle voice interrupted his thoughts. Cui Weizhen's eyes began to focus and met Ye Zhenzhen's face, which was very close at hand. Her almond-shaped eyes, which were exactly the same as her son's, grew slightly, and she was slightly confused: "What are you thinking about?"
?I called you several times but there was no response."
"nothing."
Cui Weizhen couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed her head. His voice was low, slow and gentle: "What's wrong?"
Ye Zhenzhen's face seemed to be a little red, and she put a jar of candy into his hand in a daze, and said: "I heard that Junior Brother Wang is going to be an official in another place in a few days. You must go to my master's house. This jar of candy
Just bring it to Mrs. Wang along the way."
Junior Brother Wang is naturally Wang Yuxuan, Wang Xuezheng's son. After Zhou Xuenting took office outside the court, Wang Xuezheng also tried his best to find a good position for his son, and he will soon be setting off to take up a local post.