The Counterfeit Madam Hou

The second day is early May 5th, Dragon Boat Festival. Liu Qinghuan sat alone in the attic of the inner hall, and there was some food on the table. Liu Qinghuan had no appetite, but looked away from the curtain.

Shemuden went up to the attic, walked to the bed and sat next to her: “Qing Qing. ”

He suddenly screamed, scared Liu Qinghuan almost threw the fan out of his hand. Shemu couldn't help but smile and ask, "It's Dragon Boat today, why not go see the racing boat? ”

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him and replied: “The weather is hot and I don't want to move.” She hasn't forgotten to complain, “Summer is annoying. ”

Shemu thought about it and asked, "Does Qing Qing like summer? ”

“Don't like it.” Speaking and subconsciously questioning Sherman, “you? ”

"I don't like winter the least," said Shemu. ”

Winter? Liu Qinghuan picked out the eyebrow tip. Chang 'an's winter was not very cold, it was quite cute compared to summer. She blinked and asked, "What's your favorite season? ”

Shemu looked at her for a while and suddenly laughed: “It's winter too. ”

In winter, just 22 years ago, he first saw Liu Qinghuan.

He was six that year, and Liu Qinghuan was three years old.

At that time, his father was often not at home. Liu Samlang's wife was afraid that his mother would be lonely at home, so she was often invited to the Samurai residence as a guest. On that day, at the beginning of the snow, Shemu finally snuck out to play in the yard after listening to them talk about half a dozen eyebrow bags.

In the courtyard after the heavy snow, Shemu came to Samurai for the first time and didn't recognize the road. He only listened to the sound of children playing in front of him and followed that sound.

There were three kids in the yard fighting in the snow. The three men were unevenly divided into two groups, not to mention a six- or seven-year-old on one side, and a small group across the street had been beaten to no avail.

The small group tripped and fell to the ground, crying: “Sister Er, together you bully me, I'm going to tell Grandma!” Although she said she was going to tell her mother, she was still stuck on the ground.

Boo!

A snowball hit her head accurately and the snowflake splashed away. The sudden change interrupted the small group's cry, and she stunned for a while until she saw a child her age clapping her hands.

“Wow -” shocked.

Shemu can no longer watch, Shemu Yi is filled with anger, how can they bully people like this!

He walked to the small group and lifted her up from the snow, comforting her with a little face that cried with snot and tears: “The small group does not cry, I will avenge you. ”

The other two had not yet understood who this beautiful boy had suddenly emerged, and the other had thrown two round snowballs straight at them.

The snowflakes blossomed on the clothes of the two of them.

“Ha-ha-ha! Second sister is so stupid!” The little group seems to have forgotten the pain and clapped for Shemu.

The second sister, who had been named and scolded, blushed and quickly raised a snowball, throwing it at Shemu without any courtesy. Although Shemu was only six years old, he had followed his father in his martial arts. He could not avoid the darkness on the battlefield, but avoiding a snowball was utterly silent.

Second sister missed a shot and bent over to wrap another snowball. But she's not finished yet, and the snowball over at Shemu's greeted her again.

Finally, the two sisters joined forces and were no match for Shemu. Finally, they were beaten to death and cried.

The cries in the courtyard attracted adults. Lady Samurai glanced at the baby daughter crying in the courtyard and rushed up to ask. "How can you bully a little girl if you have a boy in your own house?" exclaimed Ning's Lady Xue Mu. ”

Shemu mumbled his lips: "It was they who bullied the small group first. ”

The small group immediately came over and also told her mother: “Mother, look, her forehead is blue, it was Second Sister who fought! ”

Lady Waiter couldn't help but laugh, and the three daughters really didn't save her mind.

When he left Samurai's house, Shemu looked back at the little girl wrapped in a ball and pulled her mother's sleeve: "Mom, I love that little group. ”

The small group suddenly waved at him like a sensation, shouting to him: “My name is not Little Group, my name is Liu Qinghuan--”

“Grandpa?” Long Liu Qinghuan's fingers swayed in front of Shemu's eyes. How could this man talk and talk and start staying?

Shemu returned to God, smiling and holding Liu Qinghuan's hand, “Do you remember what happened when we first met? ”

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

Why did she suddenly have to take this test... if she didn't remember her answer, would she be beaten to death like General Fei?

Seeing Liu Qing Huan not answering, Xue Mu hung his eyes, pulled out a colorful lifeline from his arms and smiled at Liu Qing: “Qing Qing, can I put it on for you? ”

Lifespanning is the most common obsession people wear at Dragon Boat. It can guarantee that people will not be caught by evil ghosts, but also pray for a long life of 100 years. Liu Qinghuan watched Shemu wrap the long five-color silk thread around his hand, but his eyes gradually subsided.

After Xue Mu got tangled up, he seemed very satisfied. Liu Qinghuan looked up at him and said: “I should have stuck it to Grandpa. ”

Shemu smiled. “Same thing. ”

He sat with Liu Qinghuan in the attic for a while, and Twisted Tong called Xue Mu into the palace.

On the occasion of the Dragon Boat Festival, Fengjiang Dajie made a number of gold and silver satin and food specialties to the Emperor. The Emperor asked Xue Mujin to come to the Palace to receive the gift and give him a pile of things. When Shemu returned to Hou Fu, No-yeong was waiting outside.

Next, people moved in what the Emperor had given them, and Shemu asked Noah, "What is it? ”

"- [sic]“ Tang Zibo wants to see you. ”

Shemu's eyes squeezed, Tang Zibo.

“Did he say anything? ”

“Said Dragon Boat came to visit Grandpa. ”

“Oh.” Shemu laughed, "Where is he? ”

“You weren't in the house when you first arrived. I sent him back. Maybe you'll come back later. ”

Shemu thought about it and asked, “Where's Qing? ”

"Lady has been cold in the attic," replied Noah. ”

Shemu said nothing more and went into the house. After a while, someone came to inform me that Tang Zibo was here to see me.

Shemu asked to bring him to the main house, and Novo and Tao stood aside.

Tang Zibo is elegant, but a few more skilled businessmen than ordinary scholars, but Shemu can see that he can martial arts and kung fu is not weak.

Since it's a farewell meeting, of course you can't come empty-handed. The servants behind Tang Zibo carry a lot of things, most of them with wine. He glanced at Shemu sitting in the main hall and said with a smile: “Suri to hear about Grandpa Hou's wedding wine, these are famous wines from all over the place, as well as Lingnan Lingxi, which I brought back from Lingnan, and hope Grandpa Hou smiles. ”

"" How dare someone so shallow with Brother Guangyuan accept such a gift? ”

If the ordinary man listened to Shemu refuse so much, he must have left grayingly, but Tang Zibo was not ordinary, and his face was thick.

“Grandpa Hou smiled, but it was just a few pots of wine in the district, not much of a gift.” He looked at Shemu and laughed and asked, “I wonder how Madame is? ”