leisurely wife

Chapter 412 Flower Dance (2)
Ting Feng walked at the end and pushed the old lady's wheelchair, her eyes were soft, and everyone's hearts seemed to be gently blown by the spring breeze, as if the spring flowers bloomed from the bottom of their hearts.When he arrived at the pavilion, Meng Shuzhi blew the jade flute, and the melodious sound of the flute was sent into the distance with the spring breeze. The cheerful tune made people feel like a stream in the mountains flowing happily, and reminded people of the deep valley The lark in the garden sang melodiously.

Du Yingran pushed Meng Yuxi's arm, and said softly: "Look at it." Her arm was incredibly soft, dancing like a spirit snake, and her feet began to spin rapidly, and the silver bell on her ankle was jingling. The movements on the arms are still neither fast nor slow, as if they can't keep up with the movements of the feet. Such a sense of disobedience makes people feel that dancing should be like this.

Meng Yuxi's eyes are shining, laymen watch the excitement, insiders watch the doorway, the dance steps under the sister-in-law's feet are the gurgling of the stream, and the agility of the arms is the singing of birds in the mountain stream, and the rhythm of the hands and feet is It is not difficult to be consistent. On the Longevity Festival that day, Du Yingran danced and danced, and Meng Yuxi could dance with the dance steps as light as a wild goose after practicing hard for a period of time. At this time, it is difficult to dance with inconsistent rhythms.

It was because of this difficulty that her eyes became brighter.Meng Yuxi couldn't help making gestures. After taking two steps like Du Yingran, she realized that she had matched her dance steps with her arm movements, so she stopped dancing.

In the peach grove, two other women quietly appeared, it was Liu Ke'er and Zhang Yiyi who had appeared last time. Zhang Yiyi saw Du Yingran's spinning figure, dressed in goose yellow dance clothes, because her Spinning rapidly, the peach blossom petals fell down, like a fairy flying in the forest, Zhang Yiyi soon noticed that Du Yingran's hands and feet were out of sync, chuckled, and bent his elbow under his friend's rib, "Look at dancing like this , really blinded Mr. Meng's flute."

"She dances exactly this spring song from the mountain stream." After Liu Ke'er finished speaking, she looked at the few extra people. The young master is three points alike, presumably he should be the daughter of the Meng Mansion, and there is another maid with pus on her face pushing a strange-shaped chair, and is putting a cloak on the old lady who thinks she is thin.

Zhang Yiyi's eyeballs were glued to the young master of the Meng Mansion. She didn't want to see Du Yingran continue dancing, so she was about to move forward. Liu Ke'er hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yiyi's arm, "This dance is very rare."

Originally, the two were behind a lush peach branch, but the movement at this time made the peach branch tremble slightly, Meng Shuzhi's flute paused slightly, and Du Yingran also stopped dancing.Meng Yuxi's eyes were a little disappointed, and she also saw Miss Zhang and Miss Liu.

"Master Meng, your song is really nice." Zhang Yiyi said with a smile, her face was full of joy, and her voice was filled with indescribable joy, "You're here to enjoy the flowers again today."

Zhang Yiyi's attitude was too attentive, after what happened with Liu Lian'an, Meng Shuzhi always kept a respectful distance from such a woman, and responded lightly.

(End of this chapter)