Love Like The Galaxy.

Chapter 23

Shao Shang's foot was touched, she froze for a moment, and looked down, only to see that the hydrangea was very delicately made, the white bamboo skewers were finely wrapped in cross knots, and the bright lake blue brocade was wrapped. It was wrapped around a few places, and two or three small bells were tied. When rolling, the sound was clear and soft, like a cat crowing softly.

"...This female son, you are rude." The

clear man's voice sounded, and Shao Shang hurriedly raised his head, only to see a young son standing seven or eight steps away from her, with a slender figure, straight shoulders and back. The lake-blue Quju deep robe was a little woven with gold, and his hands were tucked into his sleeves. Behind him was a huge torch with blazing flames. He stood against the back light, and Shao Shang couldn't see his face.

Seeing Shaoshang dumbfounded, the man seemed to smile slightly and approached slowly, and the maids and servants who were standing beside him immediately put their hands on their waists. The young man didn't seem to see their alert, and went straight to Shaoshang, bent over to pick up the hydrangea, his waist was flexible, and when he straightened up, the whole figure enveloped Shaoshang. It was only then that Shao Shang saw that his long crow feather-like hair fluttered slightly when he got up, and under the blazing flames, it seemed like silk threads were floating.

The man bowed to Shaoshang uprightly as a scribe, and then walked away until no one was seen.

Is this the end? The little businessman was puzzled.

The style of chatting up in this era is very strange, shouldn't I leave the hydrangea to her and ask for it later? That's what Bai Niangzi and Xu Xian did. Or, people did come to pick up hydrangea, and she was self-indulgent.

Shaoshang shook his head, she never practiced well in this regard.

In the last life, I quit the rivers and lakes too early, and the bean sprouts that were flat and shriveled and did not develop were no one cares. The small gangsters in the town also have aesthetics, right? After that, her most youthful and restless years were also enriched by the male god Bai Yueguang next door and hell-style learning.

If he can't figure it out, Shao Shang is not a passionate temperament, so he leisurely continues to stroll along the street to watch the lights.

The so-called general trend of the world, long-term unity must divide, long-term separation must be united. The Cheng family went to a fork in the street, and the leadership had a disagreement.

Cheng Shi heard the cheers and cheers coming from the other side, and suggested to watch the juggling and fighting skills; but Mrs. Xiao saw that the lights in the Fengshi Building not far ahead were like daytime and the voices were full of people, so she went to listen to the Confucian scholars talking about fu. through. The couple stood facing each other, pretending to stare at each other with their heads raised, but they couldn't hide the smiles in their eyes.

Everyone in the Cheng family was very on the road, took a few steps to the side, and chose a side very simply - Sang Shi, Shaoshang, Cheng Song and Zhu Acer Ertong stood behind Cheng Shi; Cheng Cheng, Cheng Zhi, Cheng Yong , Cheng Shaogong and Cheng Cha stood behind Mrs. Xiao.

The two factions are in the Ma Chu River and the Han world, and the barriers are clear.

Only Cheng's mother is very difficult.

Emotionally, she wanted to stay with her younger son, who was leaving home soon. Intellectually, she wanted to watch juggling and fighting skills. She struggled between reason and emotion. She decided to suppress her feelings and follow. reason.

Cheng Cheng hesitated: "Ou'er is still young, I'm afraid of causing trouble to my brother, why don't you just follow us."

Cheng Xiaoyu was anxious, and hurriedly hugged Cheng Zhu's arm, and said in a milky voice, "No! I want to go with the fourth brother!" The

kindergarten class looked at the first-graders of elementary school, and they were all kinds of great people. What's more, these days, Cheng Zhu led him to play all over the house, catching earthworms, fighting crickets, brushing wooden swords... In the past, Ge Shi did not allow that, but now he has made up for it all at once. The two cousins ​​are like glue. together.

Cheng Zhu was high-spirited, and Da Liao acted like a big brother, and puffed up his belly: "Then you have to listen to my orders!"

Cheng Hao learned the folded fist posture in the army, circled his short and fat arms, and said loudly: "Hey ! !"

Cheng Shi glanced at his wife and pretended to be proud: "This lady, you are not as powerful as ours!"

Shao Shang wanted to remind him that there was only one more.

Mrs. Xiao smiled: "Jun-gu is old, the children are young, and we are all young and strong. If the adults encounter provocations later, shout out, and I will definitely come to the rescue."

Everyone in the Cheng family laughed in unison and left, only Cheng Zhi looked back at the Sang family one step at a time, and murmured, "Why don't I go take care of my two little nephews..." Mrs. Xiao couldn't see him. This was useless, so he winked, and the squire's family member directly stepped forward and took Cheng Zhi away. Hearing his brother's ouch, Cheng Cheng laughed out loud from behind, and his waist could not straighten up.

Cheng Cha saw that her father was so excited, and for the first time in her life, she had doubts about her mother's desire to return home. The fact is that since Ge Shi left, his father's dejected spirit gradually disappeared, and he became more cheerful and cheerful day by day.

She suddenly envied Shaoshang's decisiveness and lucidity. She never hesitated in encountering people or incidents. If she encountered this matter, she would have an opinion in about a moment, unlike herself...

Cheng Shaoshang, who was envied, was excited at this moment. Blushing, watching those tricksters jumping back and forth on high ropes, tossing freely in the air, upside down, and upside down—she had never seen it so close.

There were also people performing fire-breathing and fog-breathing. Cheng's mother was so close that she almost burned her hair. Cheng Shi hurriedly dragged her back, and then asked the attendant's maid to hold her tightly. On his shoulders, Cheng Song also wanted to follow the example, but Cheng Xiaozhu was much heavier. He stumbled, and the two brothers almost fell on top of each other, making Sang Shi and Shao Shang laugh.

Among the cheers and cheers from the crowd, only Sang Shi was the most calm. She laughed and chatted with Shaoshang, while Shao Shang applauded and asked her in confusion why she didn't go to Fengshi Building. A full-fledged cultural man.

Who knows Sang jokingly said: "Seeing a sour scholar is enough to make people dizzy, but seeing a sour scholar on the first floor, wouldn't it have to pass out."

Shao Shang covered his mouth and smiled.

Everyone in the Cheng family, she now wants to add a Sang family to her favorite people. Although they are elders, the two of them talk and laugh like they are equals. She and her roommate have never had such a bond in her previous life. When I first saw her, I thought Sang was a passer-by, but now I know that she is easy-going, witty and intelligent, and she belongs to the type that people like the longer they get along. Three uncles really hit the big luck!

She leaned closer to Sang's ear and blew the conch: "How did my third uncle marry you in the first place? You are a great knife, more than enough for him!"

Sang's laughing ears tinkled, and she tapped Shaoshang's forehead—how dare she say what her third uncle is!

In the other room, the two brothers fell out, and Cheng Xiaozhu couldn't resist Cheng Song, so he came to the Lasang family to judge. Shaoshang didn't follow, and slowly exited the crowded crowd, stood aside, and waited for his family to watch the excitement.

Standing beside the street, the young businessman wrapped his thick velvety hooded cloak tightly, touched the soft and delicate snow-white animal hair on his side face, and was extremely happy to see the beautiful scenery of the flower market lanterns like day. In her previous life, she had seen neon like weaving, fireworks covering the sky, more crowded crowds, more prosperous markets, but she had never been as moved as she is today.

She looked up, and the starry sky was quiet and deep. Having died once, Fang Jue's life is precious. This time, she must savor every beauty in life and live up to this splendid time.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly felt something different, and quickly turned around to look around.

I saw a number of vermilion round lanterns hanging from the eaves in the distance of five or six feet. Under the lanterns stood a young man in plain clothes, with a crane cloak on his shoulders, his hands behind his back, his body tall and slender, and his whole body was only belt and belt. Hair is as black as ink. In such a noisy light market crowd, he stood quietly like that, along with the seven or eight guards in heavy armor beside him, all standing silently.

Shao Shang looked at it, but this man was too tall, and his face was mostly covered by a revolving lantern hanging by the side of the building. The light and shadow floated and drifted. Extremely clean and elegant.

Shaoshang Shicai also passed by where he was standing, and remembered that the revolving lantern painted the story of family reunion.

At this moment, she was patted on the shoulder, and Mrs Sang came over and asked: "What are you looking at?" Shaoshang asked suspiciously: "...It seems that someone is looking at me." Is he looking at her? , she's not sure.

Sang Shi smiled and said, "My family is beautiful, and it's not unusual to have a lord looking at you?"

Shao Shang hesitated a few times, and when he looked back, he saw that the scarlet lamp was still there, and no one was seen under the lamp.

——Well, she had an affair twice in one night, but she couldn't see a face clearly, she was really lucky.

The curfew is approaching, the bell from the other side of the tower is coming, and everyone in the Cheng family has to return home.

Mrs. Xiao made friends with several Confucian scholars and their female relatives in Fengshi Building, and after a chat, she was invited to the Cheng family banquet the day after, adding some bookish air to the banquet. Cheng Shi took a fancy to that troupe of miscellaneous tricks, and planned to recruit guests to perform at the banquet, so as to add some excitement.

The soles of Shao Shang's feet were bubbling, and he fell asleep leaning on Sang's shoulder in the carriage. Sang had wanted to squint for a while, but he caught sight of Mrs. Xiao's dissatisfied eyes sitting opposite. She knew the reason in her heart and laughed. He smiled and tilted his head to rest.

Sure enough, Mrs. Xiao came over early the next morning and complained about why the Sang family only gave the young merchant brocade for clothes.

Mrs Sang replied slowly: "That brocade is really good. The weavers in Shu are the best in the world, but the tyrant who claims to be the Emperor of Shu has sealed the edges, and good things are hard to flow out. This is the harvest of Jia Ci's birthday the year before. It's a pity that I only have one picture, the color doesn't suit me, and Shao Shang's skin is white, so I naturally gave it to her."

Madam Xiao suddenly said, "You favor one over the other!"

No matter what she thought in her heart, the two girls' love Food and clothing supply has always been a level bowl. At the beginning, she helped Cheng Cha, and she also took into account the entrustment of the Ge family. At first glance, curling up was suppressed, but in fact, her husband and sons always remembered to take care of them every day, and if they saw anything good outside, they would always send them to curling. The servants are not blind, how dare they neglect.

Sang said, "That color doesn't match up with Ching Ching." Cheng Ching's skin is light honey, and her own skin is yellowish, and her daughter's skin is as white as her husband's, but the little child uses such precious brocade for clothes It's wasted, and the brocade is not durable.

"It's such a tender green color that only a curl can make it stand out." In fact, Mrs. Xiao's skin is also very fair, but she is nearly forty years old, so it is not suitable. After a bit of calculation, only the young merchants in the whole family can match the brocade.

Mrs. Xiao: "Don't you think about whether Xiu will feel sad in her heart?"

Sang pretended to be surprised: "Why did Xiu say this? How could such a benevolent, honest and kind child like Xiu think so narrowly." Mrs.

Xiao Choking. Well, she has always praised Cheng Cha for being virtuous.

She fought back vigorously: "I'll give it away. But why does this curl have to be worn last night, I clearly prepared uniform clothes for her sisters..."

"This is the thoughtfulness of curl. Originally, the two sisters had their looks There is a difference, and then wearing the same color clothes, wouldn't it be more unconcealed by the contrast? The clothes are different, and each has its own merits." Sang's answer was eloquent.

Mrs. Xiao choked again.

She stared at Sang Shi, and Sang Shi looked back, her eyes were pure and pure. After a while, Mrs. Xiao was defeated. Well, people have strengths and weaknesses, and her bickering has never been Sang's opponent.