Chapter 135 Do You Want Me to Help You Bathe?

Chapter 135 do you want to take a bath?

Then the aunt and her family took their leave. Uncle had not returned from his business trip, so he did not come over tonight. Aunt took her cousin and cousin to leave.

Cousin Cai Anan said to Wenren Zhen:

"These 51 people are crowded, the palace museum is crowded, the great wall is crowded, don't take my cousin to suffer, let me take her to the hutong, big and small hutongs in Beijing..."

"Come on, sis, if you want to go to the alley, won't Brother Zhenzi take her with him? Do you want her?"

Cai Zhihao pushed his sister Cai Anan:

"Let's go. Don't delay Brother Zhenzi and his cousin's rest."

"Hey, Cai Zhihao, how old are you and you understand everything?"

Cai Anan shook off Cai Zhihao's hand and screamed.

"I'm nineteen years old, don't I even know how to rest at night?"

Cai Zhihao glared at Cai Anan and shouted,

"Can a three-year-old child understand this kind of common sense? I'm not as good as a three-year-old child in your eyes?"

"Poof..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard Cai Zhihao's words.

"All right, let's go. How old are you two? Are you still making a lot of noise all day?"

Su mingxue laughed and shouted beside her. She said reproachful words, but in a spoiled tone.

After the aunt's family left, Wenren Junlin came over and said that he was going back. Jian Yiyun was with Wenren Junlin, and she looked so sweet that she even took the initiative to say hello to Cai Xirong.

"Mom, sis, we'll go back first."

After calling out, jian yiyun looked at Gu Nuan with a smile.

"Gu Nuan, if you have time, let Azhen take you to his dad's place. Auntie will cook you a meal. Auntie's cooking..."

"We're not free!" Before Jian Yiyun could finish his sentence, Wenren Zhen interrupted with a cold face.

Jian Yiyun paused, then smiled and said,

"Look, I forgot. Azhen and Gu Nuan just got married. It's only a few days off. Azhen wants to take Gu Nuan around. Come back next time when you have time."

Wenren Junlin didn't say anything, Wenren Zhen didn't say anything to his father, and he didn't even send his father and Jian Yiyun away. He was a complete stranger.

When Wenren Junlin and Jian Yiyun left, the courtyard finally quieted down. After a long day, old lady wang Ming Hui took out a box and handed it to Gu Nuan.

"Gu Nuan, you are the granddaughter-in-law of the Wenren Jia. From now on, you will be the mistress of the Wenren Jia. This was handed over to me by my mother-in-law in the past. The family heirloom of the Wenren Jia. Now I will hand it over to you."

Heirloom?

When Gu Nuan heard these three words, he felt that this thing must be very important. He was so scared that he didn't dare to reach out to take it.

How dare she take over such an important thing so easily?

Cai Xirong said faintly,

"Take it. Mom gave it to me back then, and then Azhen's dad and I separated, and we gave it back to mom."

The Wenren Jia passed down generations of heirlooms to their daughter-in-law. Although Wenren Zhen's mother and Wenren Zhen's father were separated, Wenren Zhen's father did not marry another one. It should be given to jian yiyun, right? How could he give it to her across generations?

Gu Nuan was confused and didn't understand why, but since grandma had already given it to her and her mother had asked her to take it, she could only reach out and take it.

Wenren Zhen took out the bracelet for Cai Xirong and Gu Nuan gave it to his mother-in-law with both hands.

"This is a small token of my love for Wenren Zhen."

"Gu Nuan helped pick it out."

Wenren Zhen added faintly.

"It's beautiful,"

Cai Xirong put it on and looked up at gu nuan.

"Good eye."

..."

Gu nuan wanted to say that she didn't choose them at all. They were all chosen by Wenren Zhen. She was just with them.

"Don't you have another set of cosmetics?"

Gu Nuan reminded Wenren Zhen.

"It's for Aunt,"

Wenren Zhen explained faintly, "Aunt and Youyou are both abroad."

"Youyou?"

Gu Nuan was sure that this was the first time he had heard the name. Aunt had heard zhen say it before, as if she were an old woman in her forties who was still at home.

"My uncle's daughter, my cousin, is studying in england."

Wenren Zhen explained:

"My uncle Wenren Junjie drove Tong shun hospital in Bincheng. They won't be back until tomorrow."

Oh, Gu Nuan was enlightened.

No wonder Wenren Zhen allowed huang zijian to come home to help her change her dressing. It turned out that the president of Tong shun hospital was his uncle.

"Actually, the heirloom that grandma gave you was not a very valuable thing either. It was just a symbol passed down from the Wenren Jia to her eldest daughter-in-law, the mistress of the Wenren Jia."

On the way back to her room, Wenren Zhen's gu nuan tightly hugged the heirloom box and explained.

"Oh, it's not expensive."

Gu Nuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his tense nerves.

"If it's too expensive, I don't know where to put it."

The next second, Wenren Zhen's words lifted her heart again.

"Although it's not expensive, it has been passed down from generation to generation since the qing dynasty and has been passed down for so many years."

..."

Gu Nuanmo, that's true. The thing in your hand is still pretty important, isn't it?

At the very least, you can't just throw it around. You have to find a safer place to collect it, right?

"Here we are."

With Wenren Zhen's deep voice, Gu Nuan paused and realized that he was already standing at a wooden door with two doors. On the door was a red carpet embroidered with scarlet letters.

Wenren Zhen raised his hand and gently pushed the door open, signaling Gu Nuan to enter.

Gu Nuan hesitated for a moment and stepped in, only to find that the layout of the room was very different from that of the modern room, especially the large kang by the window.

She had seen a lot of kang in ancient costume dramas, especially in qing palace dramas. In the past, people in ancient times, whether it was the emperor or the prince, seemed to sleep on the kang.

It was just that she did not expect that there was a kang now, much less that Wenren Zhen's room in Beijing was actually a kang bed.

On the kang, the bright red embroidered flowers were stacked on the top of the kang, and the room was warm. It was estimated that someone had burned the kang before.

Looking at Gu Nuan's surprised eyes, Wenren Zhen explained faintly:

"Because the house was left by the older generation, grandpa didn't intend to make any changes, so the house kept the original things as much as possible. Every room in the yard was made of earth kang."

"Oh, no wonder." Gu Nuan suddenly realized.

"This is the courtyard of a prince in the late qing dynasty. My grandfather bought it during the republic of china. It was almost demolished 30 years ago, and then he said he wanted to keep some, and then he stayed."

Wenren Zhen gave a faint account of the origin of the courtyard.

Gu Nuan nodded. She could see that the courtyard was quite good. It was much bigger than the ordinary courtyard. It must not be the courtyard of the ordinary rich people.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the room. Cherry blossoms were placed on the row of low cabinets against the wall, and palace gauze lamps were installed on the wall, illuminating the whole room hazily and warmly.

The quilts were stacked neatly on the top of the kang. When she made the bed, she found that they were all hand-sewn and could not see any brand.

Bright red, gold velvet beddings, mandarin ducks embroidered at the corners of the sheets, dragons and phoenixes embroidered on the surface, and flowers embroidered on the pillowcase.

She had never seen such a good handmade embroidery before. She never knew that Wenren Zhen liked such handmade things.

"Where did you buy all these?" Gu Nuan asked in surprise.

To be honest, she fell in love with this set of bedding at a glance.

"My mother embroidered it,"

Wenren Zhen replied in a low voice.

"Ah, mom's embroidery is so good?"

Gu Nuan was surprised. She really didn't expect Wenren Zhen's mother to like embroidery.

"My mother is from suzhou. She liked to embroider since she was a child."

Wenren Zhen explained faintly.

"Oh," Gu Nuan suddenly realized that su xiu was very famous.

Since ancient times, there have been beautiful women in suzhou and hangzhou. No wonder Wenren Zhen's mother looked like that kind of beautiful woman with temperament.

Gu Nuan quietly laid the sheets and bedding on the kang. When she turned around, Wenren Zhen took another embroidered silk dress and handed it to her.

"This is also my mother's embroidered pajamas. She knew we were coming back today, so she put these in the room in advance this afternoon. You should take a bath first."

After that, he pointed her to the bathroom.

Gu Nuan nodded, took the silk embroidered pajamas that Wenren Zhen handed over, and turned into the bathroom separated by the curtains. The interior was also decorated with antiquity, and the furnishings were all old fashions, but the showers and other modern products.

The bathtub was a wooden court bucket. Wenren Zhen was afraid that she wouldn't use it, so he came in to teach her. Next to the tub was a basket of petals, pink in color, and probably someone had already put them in by evening.

"Do you want me to help you bathe?"

He watched as she took off her wig and stroked her bald head with her hand.

"No, I'll do it myself." She lowered her head shyly.

He smiled and knew that she was embarrassed, but he did not force her to do so. He just touched her head with his hand.

"Well, it's a little tied up. My hair is starting to grow."

Wenren Zhen helped her put the water on, then poured the petals into the tub, tested the temperature of the water with his hands, and said in a low voice:

"The water temperature is good. You take a bath. I'll go outside and read a book."

Gu Nuan nodded and closed the door as soon as she saw ren zhen go out. Then she took off her clothes and stepped into a tub similar to a bathtub.

The petals that floated on the water were as thick as silk. The flowers were soaked in warm water and gave off more and more fragrance.

Gu Nuan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers. However, the scene of swallows bathing in petals in "Pearl return" could not help but appear in his mind.

The little swallow soaked in the petal bath to welcome the butterfly, but in the end, after soaking in the petal bath, she attracted a group of stinging bees.

Tonight, she bathed in this petal bath. Tomorrow, when she goes out, will she attract a swarm of bees as well?

Perhaps, like concubine xiang, it is possible to attract a group of butterflies?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing again.

If that were the case, wouldn't it be like attracting bees and butterflies?