Ye Zhenzhen woke up from her dream, the familiar cold fragrance still seemed to be lingering in her nose, but there was no one in the silent room, and the trancelike illusion seemed like a dream.
You must be dreaming, Wei Zhen is far away in the capital, how could he come back?
Ye Zhenzhen felt lost and sat on the bed in a daze for a while. Then she poured a glass of water under her bare feet to moisten her thirsty throat and finally calmed down.
Yuxiu and others who were waiting outside heard the commotion and walked in slowly to wait on her: "Madam, you slept so deeply that you even missed lunch. Your husband has told you to remember to eat when you get up."
Langjun?
Ye Zhenzhen asked in surprise: "Weizhen is back?"
"My husband did come back once, but madam, you were asleep, so my husband didn't wake you up. He went to see the old lady at the back, stayed for a while and then left."
Left?
Ye Zhenzhen felt empty in her heart. If she had known she would not sleep, she would have missed the chance to meet.
She sighed: "Did Wei Zhen say anything before he left?"
Yuxiu said: "Mr. Lang, please stay in Zhuangzi with peace of mind and ignore the storm in the capital."
It should be that Qiu Wu went to the capital to inquire about information and he found out about it, and he was worried that she would think too much about it, so he came back all the way.
Ye Zhenzhen felt sweet and annoyed at the same time, but her uneasy heart that was floating in mid-air was completely put down. Even if it was to reassure Cui Weizhen who was far away in the capital, she could not show any concern at all.
Cui Weizhen's hurried return made the whole family very happy. Cui Zhiduan was already counting on his fingers to wait for his father to come over next time.
The current situation in the capital is strange, but the countryside in the countryside is quiet and peaceful.
In March in spring, the scenery was unique. The peach trees planted at the foot of the mountain were in bloom in large tracts. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms. Several peach trees were also planted in the village. Ye Zhenzhen specially asked Manager Xu to wait.
When the peach trees bear fruit, remember to send a few baskets of peaches to your uncle's house.
Time is hard to endure, but it also flies by very quickly.
Ye Zhenzhen had a full schedule, picking peach blossoms to make wine, or making peach blossom cakes. In her free time, she went for a walk on the fields, but she didn't have much time to think about unnecessary things.
The morning light is faint, the mist is hazy, the nearby mountains are a light ink color, the scenery is picturesque, the crisp and melodious chirping of birds comes one after another, the fields gradually become lively, the farmers are working in the fields, and Ye Zhenzhen also picked at this time
The peach blossoms are back.
Cui Zhiduan likes fresh food and is particularly greedy for the newly made peach blossom cake. Ye Zhenzhen understands that he studies hard and goes to the foot of the mountain to pick peach blossoms to make cakes for him.
She was dressed simply, wearing a half-worn turquoise dress. Her black hair was simply pulled up. The remaining half of her hair was braided and hung down to one side. There was no hairpin on her temples.
Just an unknown wild flower picked on the road was tied in the hairpin, and the red and pink colors dotted the ink, and the swaying portrait instantly became vivid.
She walked on the ridge of the field, wearing cloth shoes worn by farmers and peasant women. They were soft and comfortable. She walked in the dirt and was stained with wet dirt and didn't care at all. She walked leisurely in the wilderness. At first glance,
In the past, she was no different from an ordinary farm wife.
But she was different after all. After all, a peasant woman would not have free time to stroll in the fields, carrying a bamboo basket filled with peach petals as unconventional as the world, and she would not have maids and guards following her closely.
All this demonstrates her extraordinary status.
Farmers in Zhuangzi were working in the fields. When they saw the master's wife walking by, they all greeted her warmly and simply: "My wife came out to pick peach blossoms again today."
The time was long, but Ye Zhenzhen was not in a hurry, smiling and chatting with them.
The joys and sorrows of the farmer's family are very simple. They are nothing more than firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. They are happy because the old hen has laid an extra egg, and they sigh because the boy in the family is naughty.
But they are satisfied because the master's family has reduced the land tax this year. For them, there is nothing better than this.
Ye Zhenzhen was chatting happily with the farmers. When she turned her head, she unexpectedly saw Cui Weizhen standing at the end of the field ridge.
Huge surprise came to her heart. Ye Zhenzhen didn't know how bright her eyes were at this moment. She walked quickly and finally started to trot, like a butterfly fluttering on the petals of peach blossoms, lightly
She threw herself into his arms.
The familiar cold fragrance once again filled the body, and the warm embrace was reassuring and nostalgic. Ye Zhenzhen rubbed herself in his arms before looking up: "Weizhen, are you here to take us home?"
Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.
Cui Weizhen's eyes fell on her body. The wild flowers on her temples, which were already a little wilted, fell on her round and flushed cheeks. Her temperament was gentle and warm, without any dignity or arrogance of a lady. If an outsider looked at it,
How could one imagine that this woman dressed as a country woman is Mrs. Ning Guo, who is famous in the capital.
Wash away the charisma and return to your true nature.
The intrigues in the court were all gone, and Cui Weizhen's heart gradually calmed down. No matter how time changed, no matter where he was, his Zhen'er was always the same.
He smiled softly, plucked the withered wild flowers from her temples, took out a beaded flower hairpin from her sleeve and put it on: "The flowers are blooming on the road, so you can return home slowly."
Ye Zhenzhen touched the pearls on her temples and smiled as brightly as a peach.
Although Zhuangzi has a pastoral and wild atmosphere, it seems boring after staying there for a long time. After learning that he was going back to his hometown, both the masters and the servants packed their luggage happily. Cui Zhiduan's child ran over like a hard-working little ant.
He ran away, and with his obstruction, the nuns finally packed up their things.
Now that they had time, Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming went to say goodbye to their friends. Then they found that Xueer had gone somewhere to play, calling for friends to find the cat. The group of people cheered, and it was very lively.
After not seeing him for a few days, Cui Weizhen found that his son was playing wild and tanned, like a little loach crawling out of the soil.
He was speechless and stared at his wife.
Ye Zhenzhen looked at him with an innocent face: "What are you doing, tanning him in the sun? It's not me."
Cui Weizhen: "..."
He laughed helplessly and slapped her on the forehead angrily: "Just be cool."
Ye Zhenzhen snickered, her round almond-shaped eyes turning into crescent moons: "It doesn't matter if the boy is a little darker, if you raise him, he will come back in vain."
Cui Weizhen shook his head and said nothing, and brought his son over to check his homework. He found that he was playing and had not missed his homework. Then his face softened slightly and he warned: "You have had a lot of fun in Zhuangzi these days. It's time to calm down after returning to the city."
"
Cui Zhiduan obediently responded.
After lunch at Zhuangzi, we finally set off back to Beijing.
The pastoral scenery of the mountains gradually faded away, and the bustle and bustle at the emperor's feet slowly came over. Although Cui Weizhen didn't say anything, Ye Zhenzhen knew that the storm had not dissipated, and that there would be smoke filled the air again after returning.
But why should I be afraid? This place of peace of mind is my hometown.
