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Bean Green is making a fire.

There are hu racks against the wall in the house, and there are more than 20 pots on the racks, some of which have grown leaves.It is a peony leaf.

"Is it because Jinyin is unwilling to give up, or are you too persistent?" Mo Zi watched Doulu busy for a while, and guessed that she would not make a sound, so she had to wait.

Dou Lu heard Mo Zi's voice, turned her head and smiled nicely, "Sister, sit down, I'll talk to you when I'm done."

Mo Zi took off her winter robe, and sat down beside her mouth, "This room is so warm that it makes people sweat." Dou Lu didn't hear it this time, warming and urging hu is an extremely delicate job, and there is no room for distraction.

Mo Zi looked at the room.The house is not new, but it can be seen that it has been refurbished recently, with red pomelo grids on three sides, lacquered fragrant paper and white.A long door was opened on the wall, so the wind could not blow in, but only passed through outside, so the inside was warm and not stuffy.

Looking outside, the pavilion where I was talking to Jinyin just now is not far away, but now Yuan Cheng has changed to drink Jinyin's bitter tea.She didn't stay there any longer because what had to be said had already been said.

If Jinyin needs her help, she will let her know, as long as she can do it.But she also knew that this matter was too big for her to stop or interfere with.On the other hand, Yuan Cheng might be able to contribute.She used the excuse of looking at her sister, so she didn't want to meddle in the conversation between the two of them.

The door curtain was lifted, and a tall, thin man came in with a wooden tray in his hand for some snacks. When he saw Mo Zi, his eyes were like eagle eyes, very sharp.

"Who are you?" Hua's voice also seemed to hide the blade.

"Uncle Ba Er, this is my sister Mo Zi." Dou Lu just turned around, her cheek was blackened by the smoke.

Baliang handed Doulu a half-wet towel, and said with an expression on his face, "Your face is dark, wipe it off." Doulu hurriedly thanked her, wiped her face, and when she looked up again, she found that only herself and Mo Zi were left in the room , couldn't help saying, "In this house, I probably seem to be the most leisurely, and everyone else comes and goes in a hurry. "Mo Zi, as the elder sister who blindly protects sisters, has no objection to Doubi's complaints.

She'd better use gold and silver to offer Doulu as a Bodhisattva," although it's unlikely.

"Doulu, is this Baliang just here to bring you snacks?" Mo Zi was not used to the middle-aged uncle delivering pastries.Also, Yuan Cheng said that the most powerful master around Jin Yin is called Ba Liang.If he hadn't been messed up by the young man named Neng, "then it must be the same person. A martial arts master handing a white scarf to a hu craftsman girl" shows that Jinyin takes special care of Doulu?

"Yeah. Usually, Aunt Seven will send them here, but if Aunt Seven is busy, Uncle Eight will send them. Uncle Eight is a handyman in the mansion. If the young master doesn't send him out, he will go everywhere. Help." Dou Lu handed Mo Zi a piece of peach su.

"Who is Qiliang?" Ingots are flying all over the sky, grabbing one is counted as two.

"Uncle Eighth's wife is also the cook in the house. When she's not cooking, she takes care of the weeds and makes clothes for the people in the house." Dou Lu thinks about it, and jumps into a job.

From Mo Zi's point of view, this seventy-two aunt probably doesn't even have time to sleep all year long, as if she is omnipotent and can do everything.The skirt at the Doulu Appreciation Party was obviously too big, but now the same skirt fits perfectly, probably thanks to Qiliang.There are also eight liang, and the handyman also works as a groom, a trolley, a nurse, and a tea and water delivery person" with multiple roles.

"Jinyin is a cheapskate." I don't know why some people are willing to work for him?

"Doulu, I'll take you to buy new dresses some other day." They were not noble ladies, but before they fell into trouble, they lived a life of luxury.She herself wears the so-called "worn out" but looking at the big patch on the pea green skirt, it is visually irritated.

"Sister, it's okay. I stay in the hut all day and don't go out often. Old clothes are easy to work and comfortable to wear. Speaking of which, I miss the skirt pocket that my sister made for me the most. It doesn’t look dirty, put it in the neck, you can move the hupan with a knot on the back, and there are pockets for small

Cut.Unfortunately, I couldn't bring it out in time. "Doulu never liked to dress up, and she was even a little afraid, because her father and brother used to ask sh girls to dress themselves up, just to bring her into the palace. She didn't like the Yuling Palace, the old queen's sharp eyes hidden in the sandalwood of the Buddhist hall, The emperor's extraordinary concern, and the prince's smirk that seemed to swallow him alive, made her suffocate. There is a saying that she keeps deep in her heart, and she dare not tell her sister. Father and elder brother are dead , she was not sad at all, but relieved.

Mo Zi looked at Dou Lu's gloomy face, thought she was still uncomfortable with that "overall" and smiled, "What's the matter, I'll make another one for you, don't think I'm clumsy. You know, female red I've always been so-so...Moreover, ever since I got Luju, she's just talked about it.

Dou Lu was delighted, her smile was more beautiful than Baihu's.

"Sister, I started to have that dream again this year." But I didn't want to keep it a secret. "I can't tell you about it last time." She and Mo Zi went out into the sea of ​​fire, but she couldn't see the face behind the fire clearly, and couldn't hear anything except the screams.

Mo Zi naturally knew about Dou Lu's dream.Dreams are the reappearance of human memory, so after she heard Dou Lu talk about it, she spent a lot of brain power, but she couldn't remember anything.

Finally, I went to ask my father. At first, my father was very impatient and dismissed her, but later he specifically called the sisters over, saying that when they were young, there was a fire in their hometown. Dou Lu was only two years old at the time, and he was probably frightened.

Two-year-olds, generally speaking, have no memory.Mo Zi had doubts about his father's words at first, but Dou Lu admitted that he was about two years old in his dream, and Mo Zi was about four years old.She can only think that Dou Lu has unusual brain cells, and she remembers things earlier than ordinary people.She asked some old servants at home and they confirmed the fire.So, I made up a complete set of stories to tell Doulu, and Doulu no longer dreamed.

"Still can't see the face clearly, can't hear the voice?" Mo Zi frowned, this dream has followed Dou Lu for too long.A little worried, but comforting on the mouth, "Maybe we have encountered such a catastrophe, which made you think of things when you were a child."

"I heard the voice this time." Dou Lu bit her hun, resisting Mo Zi's comfort in her eyes, lowered her head and whispered, staring at the table desperately, "Sister, I think the person in the fire is my mother.

"What?" Mo Zi thought she had heard wrong.

Dou Lu suddenly raised her head, her eyes were very clear, "That voice called our good daughter, who is it if it's not mother?" Mo Zi's head hurt immediately, and after a long pause, he said, "Dou Lu, mother was when you were two years old. If you were sick and passed away, don't you know that maybe you were lonely all of a sudden, so you missed your mother. The dream is just a dream, not real." Even if there is a part of the memory, it will be distorted, exaggerated and confused.

"Maybe, Mother died to save us, not from illness. In the dream, when I called Mother, that person cried." She cried so sadly that she couldn't help crying when she woke up.

"You have had this dream for many years, and now the dream is getting more and more real, which can only show that you are thinking about it." Mo Zi stuffed a piece of cake into Dou Lu's mouth, "Our sisters are reunited now, and it will not happen in the future. Don’t dream about it again, trust me, don’t think about it.”

Dou Lu bites the su cake hard, but her eye circles are red, and she really cries, "Whether it's sickness or fire, mother is always gone. I'm stupid, right?" Mo Zi is also very sad, she can't think of her real mother at all , but still think of her parents before she was reborn, I don’t know how much pain they will bring to them when they receive the news of her death, but as an older sister, you have to be strong, “At least I’m fine, you’re fine, and we can live together .” Doulu nodded, swallowing the su cake with a whimper.

Outside, Jinyin stood there, wrinkled his face and said, "I don't know, I thought the dim sum at Mr. Jin's mansion was so bad that it made people cry. Jiujiu, you are already ugly, and you are even more ugly when you cry." Can't get in my eyes. Do me a favor, don't hurt my eyes, and wipe away my tears quickly. It stands to reason that you don't look like your sister at all, but you should be closer in temperament. Your sister is fearless, with a sword on her neck , without blinking your eyes. You cry at night and cry during the day, are you a ghost caught in the water?"

Dou Luxie was busy wiping away tears, and after wiping, he slowly said, "I am a water ghost, and my son is a money ghost. My sister is a cloud in the sky, and I am a grass on the ground. But she is my sister, not your sister, you You can only look at it with jealousy. So what if I am ugly? Young Master is good-looking, but when you go out, someone will pretend to be you as a man and be molested."

Talking slowly is just as frustrating.

Mo Zi couldn't help laughing there, it was as serious as "Someone really regarded Young Master Jin as a girl?" Yuan Cheng clapped his hands twice, "Who says sisters are not alike?" Jin Yin usually hates people saying he is a girl , but I couldn't get angry with these three, and I was so angry that I had to swallow it in my stomach.

The situation is three to one, and everything is going well.

Piandoulu was pure and good-natured, and after being tactful, he told the truth, "Actually, although the son is good-looking, he is not as beautiful as a girl. That disciple seems to be both male and female, but he dare not admit it in public, so he deliberately blames a deer for a horse."

Jinyin got Doulu to turn against him temporarily, and immediately raised his tail and squinted at Yuan Cheng, "Did you hear that? I am young and beautiful, and I was molested by others because of this picky face, compared to someone else. Only then can I barely speak of a gentle appearance..." Treating Dou Lu as an ally, "Jiu Jiu, do you think he is far behind me?" Mo Zi smiled and shook her head, and the narcissus husk opened again.

"Mr. Yuan's complexion is like jade, gentle and unobtrusive, like a white peony with flowers blooming in the early morning. He is not a king but a gentleman, and he is not dusty." .

Yuan Cheng glanced at Mo Zi, then smiled at Dou Lu, "Thank you, Miss Dou Lu, for complimenting me."

Gold and silver bombard people, "Yuan Da peonies are easy to leave, but I'm a vulgar yellow, so I won't give them away."

"Yao Huang." Dou Lu corrected him.

"Jiujiu, are you done with your work here? Then help Erliang do the laundry." Jinyin showed her spirit of stinginess.

"Sister, I'm off to do the laundry. One or two uncles told me to give me two days off for a few days, and I'll go to Hongyu to find you." Dou Lu turned to Jin Yinfu solemnly and left.

In front of her face, send her sister to do the laundry?Mo Zi narrowed her eyes and called Second Brother.

Gold and silver shivered. @.