Chapter 801

And the horse under his body, four hooves like do not touch the ground, snow foam splashed everywhere.

"Hoo ~", the man stepped off the horse neatly.

Immediately a servant took the whip from his hand and held the umbrella for him.

"Good morning, sir." Ruoyin salutes the crowd.

The fourth master faintly "um" one, the line of sight across the backyard a cadre of people and so on.

"The new year is almost over, but the funeral of the Empress Dowager has just passed. The emperor amah ordered the whole country to mourn together. Remember that firecrackers are not allowed to be set off in all courtyards. Even in the Spring Festival, everything will be simple. "

"Yes, we will obey the orders of the fourth master." Ruoyin comes back with the crowd.

The fourth master was probably tired. Without a rest for a few days, he directly took the slave back to Wanfang Anhe.

Since then, he has never been in and out of the back yard.

If Yin sees him again, it's new year's Eve.

However, from the early spring to the evening.

It's not cutting window decorations, or writing couplets, or making jujube steamed buns and dumplings.

Of course, it's the servants who do this kind of thing.

Ruoyin wrote several Spring Festival couplets with Hongyi and Hongxiu.

When the ink on the Spring Festival couplets is dry, they will be sent to the slaves to paste them.

As for the couplet in her own room, Ruoyin wants to paste it on her own.

Seeing that it was getting dark, she asked the slave to bring the stool, and then stepped on it carefully and pasted the Spring Festival couplets and horizontal tablets.

Moreover, she also appreciated herself for a few seconds and observed whether it was posted correctly.

"Well, writing couplets and pasting couplets by myself are also very interesting..." she said to herself.

The most important thing is that you have that sense of accomplishment in your heart.

Normally speaking, when she said this kind of words, the slaves would flatter her.

But today, when she said that, she was quiet.

However, if the sound did not think so much, just with the help of the slaves, carefully went down the stool.

As a result, she turned and looked up and found a tall and straight dark blue body standing in front of her.

"My Lord." If sound squeezes out a can smile, want to say how four masters always appear and disappear, people frighten people to death!

Man negative hand standing in place, cold eyes up and down swept a woman.

She rarely wears a red flag dress, and her makeup is bright and colorful. The whole person is happy and charming.

In fact, he has been here since she started to post Spring Festival couplets.

But also worried about the sudden appearance, she was scared, and has been silent.

This meeting son, he pointed to the Spring Festival couplets above, coldly asked: "who allowed you to go up and paste couplets?"

"Myself." If sound points to oneself with a finger, the way of course: "who does not paste couplets during the Spring Festival?"

"You know that's not what I mean." The man was straight faced and serious. In order not to let her gag, he simply pointed out and said, "which family's Fujin is as playful as you, stepping on such a high flowerpot bottom, still climbing up to paste Spring Festival couplets, eh?"

How did he feel that she was like a child, as long as he was not there, she could go to heaven and earth.

But sometimes, she's just a little woman.

Especially in winter when he loves to keep warm in his arms.

Ruoyin: "it is...

she knows that the fourth master is good for her, so she doesn't answer back.

She just stood in front of him, looking down at her own toes, playing with the newly painted Danxie, like a little wrong daughter-in-law.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little cold, the slaves all went out and did not dare to join in.

Looking at the woman's charming and charming appearance, the fourth master's anger was half gone.

She is always like this, clearly did wrong thing, but also appears aggrieved and helpless.

It made him a bit of a bully.

The man stepped back for a walk and looked up at the Spring Festival couplets, diverting his attention.

It's just that the more you look at it, the more wrong it is.

"Look at the words on this couplet. Where did you buy it?"

His mouth was down and his eyes were full of disgust.

Finally, he added, "the words written by Hongyi are better than this. No... it should be said that this calligraphy is inferior to Hongxiu. "

What!

Hongxiu is only five years old. She began to learn how to write this summer. How can she write better?

If Yin was so angry that he bit the back alveolar, he was cruel enough!

But this new year's Eve, or harmony is good.

"Ye..." she raised her head and looked at the man, but stopped talking. "I wrote this spring festival couplet myself."

This thought that the unknown was innocent. She said it was written by her. The fourth master should save some face for her.

Who knows the man light "um" a, "the Lord knows, I have seen you write the word, these years your word really did not make any progress."

This sentence, for Ruoyin, is almost a knife in her heart to mend a knife.Yes, he read the Scriptures she copied, as well as the women's commandments and account books. Naturally, he recognized her handwriting.

But he can recognize her words, and still have that poisonous tongue, which is to her opinion.

The key is that she has seen Hongxiu's words. A child who has just learned to write can't write better than her.

What's more, Hongyi also said that her words are the best among women.

She now seriously suspected that the fourth master was deliberately angry with her, in order to damage her personally paste Spring Festival couplets.

If the voice was so angry that she pinched her waist with one hand, Jiao - hum said, "yes, my handwriting is the worst. My handwriting is the best, but you can't make you write a spring festival couplet even if you're in a good mood every day, can't you?"

As she spoke, her cheeks were puffed up.

The man is not annoyed, but chuckles: "who says ye can't, let slave prepare paper and ink quickly."

New year's Eve, not as fierce as her, let her long memory on the line.

To save her love, she was really angry.

Just at this time, Hongxiu called out, "ah Ma, e Niang, want to make dumplings!"

"Oh, here it is!" If Yin Jiao - Mei ground horizontal man one eye, went out.

When she got to the hall, she told the servant, "Li Fukang, go and prepare paper and ink for the fourth master."

"Bang." Li Fukang is a errand runner, so he went to do it immediately.

In the hall, mother Liu with Qiao Feng Qiao LAN is making dumplings around the big round table.

Hongyi and Hongxiu are also sitting there with fun.

Jiaozi was proposed by Ruoyin, and she naturally participated in it.

Hongxiu kneaded the dough in his hand and kept his own business.

He raised his head and looked at Ruoyin, and asked, "e Niang, you're going to have dinner on New Year's Eve. Why do you prepare paper and ink for Amar?"

"Your alma thinks that e Niang's handwriting is not good-looking, and says that he wants to write a spring festival couplet in person." If Yin quickly makes a dumpling and looks up at the fourth master with a playful look, "when your alma writes the Spring Festival couplets, both your brothers will go and have a look, just to learn."

As soon as the voice fell, she was glared at by the man.

"Oh." Hongxiu yingdao.

After hearing this, mother Liu was secretly happy for her master.

You know, the backyard has never had a spring festival couplet inscribed by the fourth master.

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