little petite wife taming general

Chapter 123 Mahogany Stairs (6)
When Guo Pu asked her, "What's the matter?" He teased, "What treasure did you find?" Feng Luan was sticking out her tongue and regretting that she was talking too much. Seeing that Guo Pu was not angry, she raised her voice slightly and replied, "It's a Baibao ebony box, when did you put it here?" While talking, he took it out curiously: "Can I have a look? It's so small, it must have been placed for a long time."

Guo Pu didn't think about it for a while, he only remembered Yu Linqi in his heart, and said casually: "Let me see." Feng Luan happily presented it, and opened it with one hand: "This is it. "

She stretched her head to look at the contents of the box, and saw that it was a mutton fat white jade with a hook.The pattern is fine, the carving is not a unique skill, it can only be called fine, what is rare is the little red in the center of the Lingxiao flower, which is natural.Yugong chooses to cut the knife at this point, which seems to be born by nature.

Although Fengluan's family does not sell jade, she also said: "It's so beautiful." She didn't notice that when Guo Pucong saw the flower, there was a "swish" on the cheeks that were not much bloody. Layers of blood.

The jade belt hook was kept secret, it was the token of love for Guo Pu from Miss Lu in Jingli.Guo Pu and Ms. Lu didn't meet each other, but after he received this item handed down from Yu Linqi's generation, he kept looking at things and thinking about others, and when he missed it too much, he took it out to have a look.The last time I went home, I was afraid of being lost on the battlefield, and because I was not far from getting married, I put it on the bookshelf at home.

Guo Pu scolded Feng Luan viciously: "Turn around and touch!" Feng Luan hurriedly stopped in fear: "I'll send it over right away." Guo Pu snorted, and when Feng Luan came again, he was still angry.

Lin'an brought in stickers and papers, interrupting Guo Pu's vacant thoughts: "Mr. Xueli greeted the young master. He said he came to visit the young master for a few days, and said that the school was crushed by snow, and the walls and doors were crooked." Lin'an couldn't help laughing: "I'll let him tell the young master himself."

Guo Pu followed up the anger just now and said: "Go to Mr. Qiu for matters in the school, and I'm not a student of politics in the province, what can you tell me!" Lin'an said: "I said the same, he was just wordy."

"It's really annoying, I'll give you five taels of silver later." Guo Pu could only explain in this way.

Feng Luan began to write honestly, and Lin'an showed her to write according to Guo Pu's instructions, helped her grind ink, and then let her write by herself.After a quiet morning, Feng Luan understood that the jade belt hook might have been given by the girl.In the afternoon when Chu Jingzhai came to deliver the medicinal juice, Feng Luan raised his head and smiled at him, Guo Pu saw it and scolded again: "Don't be distracted."

Chu Jingzhai took advantage of Fengluan's bowing his head and made fun of him in Guo Pu's ear: "Your Excellency, you are obsessed with fame and fame, you can't talk about me, and it is also a great pleasure to blame your wife in the class book in the room."

"I licked your tongue, so you can still talk nonsense." Guo Pu also laughed, and Chu Jingzhai had the nerve to joke when he mentioned fame.Chu Jingzhai clicked his lips, and twitched his tongue between his upper and lower lips: "It's so dangerous, it's still there."

Frightened again: "It's broken, it's broken, didn't you let me, a teacher, teach the young lady?" He spit out hot steam on Guo Pu's ears, as if he was biting his ears: "My lord, no matter what I wear, I am also a scholar's scarf. Madam teacher."

"You see, she stopped playing after two days. I want you to teach me, but I'm still here." Guo Pu also puffed his ears, and Chu Jingzhai panted heavily, and put his hands on his chest to bring back the shock: "That's good, I I can't afford to lose this guy."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Feng Luan noticed and looked up, Chu Jingzhai went over to look very attentively: "Young Madam, when it comes to writing, you have to sit upright and hold the pen firmly."

He kept looking over his mouth and saw that Feng Luan had written more than a dozen characters, each of which had only two strokes, all of which were "ten", with a "ten" in the front and a "ten" in the back, Feng Luan said in embarrassment: " Me, this word is so easy to write." Chu Jingzhai said flatteringly: "Yes, you must write what you are good at when writing articles, and what you want to write when writing, young lady, you are a cross, you write with iron hooks, it is extraordinary .”

Feng Luan was suspicious, looked at her own words, and then smiled brilliantly: "Really?" Chu Jingzhai held back his smile and went back to Guo Pu's bed, took away the medicine bowl that Guo Pu had drunk, and still did not stop: "When it's Chinese New Year, please young lady write me a fight, so I can hang it on my door."

"Can this character be hung on the door as Dou Fang?" In Feng Luan's view, cross is not a character at all. She knew cross beforehand, so she wrote ten for simplicity and ease of writing.

Chu Jingzhai picked up the medicine bowl and tray and was about to leave with a serious face: "Of course, ten steps of fragrant grass, ten miles of long pavilions, ten eyes see, ten hands point."

Feng Luan giggled: "Can you really be a Dou Fang?" She came to ask Guo Pu, Guo Pu turned pale from the mirror, and Chu Jingzhai, who was still standing waiting for an answer, came up with a few words: "Ten years of hard work, ten years of success, you just write These few words can be used as Spring Festival couplets for Mr. Chu."

Chu Jingzhai left in a flash, shaking the door curtain for a long time and couldn't stop, Lin'an came to help the door curtain, Feng Luan was still asking Guo Pu: "Why can ten years of cold windows be used as Spring Festival couplets?"

"Others can't do it, Mr. Chu can do it, go write your words, it's wordy." Guo Pu drank Fengluan away, and couldn't help being funny by himself. After ten years of hard work, ten years of success, the four words were pasted on the left side of Chu Jingzhai's residence. On the door, put four more on the door on his right, he is perfect this year.

Feng Luan didn't understand the joke between Guo Pu and Chu Jingzhai, so she wrote a word in confusion, looked at Guo Pu, wrote another word, and looked at Guo Pu again, but couldn't write more than a dozen words, Feng Luan was annoyed, Who is born to love to write?At least Zhou Fengluan would not.

She first said to herself: "I still have to do the needle pointing." I knew all these words, but I didn't know the words on the second page of the sticker. Feng Luan didn't want to write, so she put down the pen slowly, but Guo Pu didn't speak , Feng Luan stood up dawdly: "I have to finish the needlework, I was going to finish the bamboo embroidery today." Guo Pu still didn't say anything, Feng Luan felt relieved to get the needle finger, although Guo Pu couldn't wear it, Feng Luan Do his job too.

After getting the needle and thread, Feng Luan breathed a sigh of relief, writing?It's really troublesome, but it's best like this.She was talking to Guo Pu slowly, and occasionally she glanced at the things on the desk with a giggle: "That inkstone is so beautiful, I asked my father to buy one for me when I was young, and my father said that only those who go to school can have it, and now I also have it." Played, really good."

Guo Pu didn't force it, he thought Feng Luan was just playing.Lin'an sent the letter in, saw the inkstone open, and the pen was not capped, so he packed it up, and he didn't feel surprised that Feng Luan no longer wrote.

That night when Mrs. Wang came in, Feng Luan, who was having a good time today, was quite polite to her. Of course, Mrs. Wang smiled all over her face. On the surface, the two of them seemed much better.

The next day, Feng Luan became curious again, the inkstone was placed on the table, she went to play it again, and then left it.On the third day and the fourth day, Feng Luan completely forgot about it, and only talked and laughed with Guo Pu in the room every day.

Another day, Feng Luan was even more elated, and her ladder was delivered.This is not an ordinary ladder, it is a whole staircase.The stairs are layer by layer, where the carpenter disassembles and makes them alone.

(End of this chapter)