The beautiful pastoral field of Jiangmen girl

Chapter 395 Just My Surname (2)
"Master, be careful ahead." Guan Mumu, who had been chasing hard, suddenly shouted.

With a bang, Qingyang bumped into the housekeeper who turned out from the corner of the corridor, and fell backwards.

The butler Gu was taken aback, seeing that the young master was about to fall to the ground, so he quickly stretched out his arms to catch it.

Qingyang was brought back by the housekeeper, but the bundle in his hand rolled out of the railing of the corridor.He yelled "Oops", pushed away the butler's hand, jumped out from the railing, picked up the two bundles that had rolled to the ground one by one, and beat the contaminated dust with a distressed face.

"Master, are you okay!" Guan Mumu and the housekeeper said together.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qingyang replied in a hurry, hugged the bundle in his arms and ran away, then ran to Zhou Boyan's yard in one breath, rushed into the house, and put the bundle on the kang.

Zhou Boyan was originally sitting in the outer room, but when he saw Qingyang rushing into the inner room without saying anything, he followed him in, "What's wrong?"

Qingyang took a breath, staring at the two identical burdens for a moment.But he didn't think much about it, he picked up the top one and left the bottom one on the kang, "Brother, this is what my sister asked me to give to my brother." Thinking of his sister's confession, he added, "It's the embroiderer in the mansion. made."

Zhou Boyan raised his eyebrows, pointed at the one he held in his arms, "What about this one?"

Qingyang grinned, "My sister made it for me." After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but felt that something was wrong, so he tugged on Zhou Boyan's sleeve, signaling Zhou Boyan to move down a little.

Zhou Boyan bent down cooperatively.

"It wasn't made by Xiuniang, but by my sister." Qingyang said in a low voice, turned and ran away.

Zhou Boyan's heart felt hot, he sat on the kang, slowly opened the bundle, took off the top purple robe, shook it off and looked at it, a little dumbfounded.He put the purple coat aside, and looked through the others, a pair of purple satin winter shoes, two pairs of socks, two extremely delicate purses, one blue and one purple, and...

Holding the underwear embroidered with frogs with two fingers, his face darkened.Qingyang told him about these underwear when he was recuperating from his injuries.That time, when he learned that Qingshu had personally made such a pair of underwear for Qingyang, he was so annoyed that he almost vomited blood.Unexpectedly, this frustrating thing continued.

"Young Master, Young Master..." Gu Shitou's voice came from outside.

Zhou Boyan stuffed things back into the bag indiscriminately, straightened his face, and said in a bad tone, "What's the matter?"

Gu Shitou heard that the young master seemed to be in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to enter the room, and stood outside the door and said hesitantly, "Master Gu Liu, he said that he would return to Beijing only after eating the dumplings made by Miss Gu."

"Tell him, love will never come back."

"Yes." Gu Shitou ran out excitedly to deliver the message.

After a while, Qingyang went and came back, the running boy blushing. "Brother, brother, Xiaoyang took the wrong bag." He handed out the bag in his hand, and said with an embarrassed face, "This is for brother."

With complicated emotions, Zhou Boyan took the burden, and watched Qingyang take the burden on the kang and ran out bouncingly.

Gu Shitou peeked inside and said, "My lord, please open it and have a look."

Zhou Boyan was upset, and stared at him coldly.

Gu Shishi shrank his neck and ran faster than a rabbit.

Although depressed, he wished he could throw out the burden in his hand, but someone still couldn't bear it, put it on the kang, untied the loose buttons, and spread it out.

The royal blue color entered the eyes, and someone's mood immediately improved a lot.He picked up the robe, shook it off and looked at it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.In addition, there are a pair of blue satin winter shoes, two pairs of socks, and two extremely delicate purses, one blue and one purple, exactly the same as Qingyang's.At the bottom, there are two weird tubes about four or five inches long, with three long straps on them.He felt strange, picked it up and looked at it again and again, only to find a piece of paper inside.

He unfolded it, and saw it said: This is to protect the knees, call it a knee pad.The outer layer is cotton cloth, and the inner layer is made of animal skin.The usage is very simple, it can be put on the two knees, it can be put on the outside of the inner or cotton clothes, and the three straps are used to fix and adjust the tightness.With it, you can ride a horse in winter without freezing your knees.

At this time, someone no longer feels bored, and tried it on the spot.After finishing it, I still walked on the ground, feeling very beautiful in my heart.

Because it was thirty, I had to go to the general's tomb to burn paper money before the town gate and come back.Therefore, in the afternoon, the mansion prepared all the necessary things, and Qingyang led the Luo guard and the other four Ying guards to the general's tomb.Zhou Boyan and Mr. Lu also went together.There is also the butler Gu, who has to take care of everything and must follow.This time, there was also Hao.Because Hao is the adopted son of the general's father.

Qing Shu put away her needlework, changed her clothes, and went to the kitchen to work for a while.Zhou Boyan wanted to participate in making dumplings. As a grown man, he naturally couldn't go to the cafeteria to make dumplings with the women.So she made arrangements, and when the stuffing was adjusted and the dough was kneaded, she would take out some separately and send them to Qingyang's yard.Then send the necessary chopping boards, tools for rolling dumpling wrappers, curtains, etc., and Zhou Boyan, Qingyang and Hao can make dumplings together.

It was dark, and Qingyang and his party finally came back.Steward Ding gave an order, and the hot soup and rice prepared in the kitchen were served on the table, and the masters and servants who went out to burn paper were asked to eat.

After the meal, a group of women and children gathered in the kitchen and started making dumplings.

Qingshu has made arrangements for making dumplings in Qingyang, and is ready to leave.Zhou Boyan happened to come in from the outside, and he stood blocking the door, not giving way.

Qingyang and Hao are changing clothes, but they haven't come yet.Xiaojuan was sent by Qingshu to do something, and she is not by Qingshu's side right now.In the room, only Qingshu and Zhou Boyan stood blocking the door.

Qing Shu knew that he was going to play a rascal again, so she didn't rush out, but backed away, and sat at the table full of guys.Anyway, Qingyang and Hao will come over soon, as long as she doesn't approach him and don't give him a chance to take advantage of it, everything will be fine.

Zhou Boyan looked at her with a smile, "Let's make dumplings together!"

Qing Shu murmured inexplicably.

He came over, sat in the chair next to her, reached out and grabbed her hand, put it in the palm, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you give the same thing as Xiaoyang?"

Qingshu thought he didn't like knee pads, "Xiaoyang won't ride a horse around in winter!"

"I mean something else, why not send the same?"

"What's different? Clothes, shoes and socks, purse..." She stopped talking, her face flushed slightly, and she tried her best to withdraw her hand.

"Why don't you go on? Huh?" He certainly wouldn't let her pull her hand away, and the question was even more malicious.

(End of this chapter)