Oil Paper Umbrella and Tofu Brain

Although Shen Muyuan lived happily every day, he also had a little bit of worry.One day when I made a surprise visit to Gu Bai’s residence, and found that he only boiled some porridge alone at night, he suddenly realized, yes, the profit of this tofu nao is only a little bit, and he still eats and drinks every day. Fish and rice?

In this way, he began to think about how to make Gu Bai more comfortable.Ever since, he moved bags of rice, noodles, vegetables, fruits and clothing to Gu Bai's house, looking for different excuses every time.Sometimes they would make two robes for Gu Bai to suit his complexion and mix them with his old clothes, for fear of hurting his self-esteem by accident.

"Gu Bai, Ah Huan arranged for me some cotton-padded summer robes from when I was sixteen or seventeen. There is really no room at home, and I don't have any brothers to pass them on. It's a pity to throw them away. If you don't mind , just keep it and wear it. By the way, there is a 14-year-old brother in Ah Huan’s family, and he asked me to ask you for some clothes to wear, and children will grow faster in Baijia clothes.” While talking, he didn’t care about Gu Baiyuan. Unwilling, he packed his only five or six sets of clothes and brought them home, not even letting go of his underwear.

He was considerate in his heart, afraid that Gu Bai would not be willing to put on his clothes, and would not change into these few coarse linen clothes.Anyway, I have prepared clothes and shoes for each season, inside and out, properly for him.If you take his things, you are not afraid that he will lack things.

It has to be said that Second Young Master Shen's informal temperament has indeed become more meticulous.The clothes selected here are not rich and luxurious, but low-key and restrained. They don't look expensive, but they are really comfortable and comfortable.

How could Gu Bai be so careless that he couldn't see anything.Naturally, she knew in her heart that Shen Muyuan was thinking of herself and taking care of herself.What's more, you can't evade it, but you have to trouble Shen Muyuan to put on airs to comfort yourself. Every time you see him racking his brains, he feels even more sorry.So I accepted it more often, and thanked each time respectfully and sincerely.Only A Huan was very puzzled, how could the young master who used to be dressed and adorned by others take care of him, now he had to rummage through the closet when he got home, and what was even more puzzled was how he seemed to have carefully cleaned Mr. Gu Bai's clothes. Folded into the bottom of its own box?

In a blink of an eye, Qingming is approaching.Shen Muyuan's former friends have long been dissatisfied with him.He didn't go to enjoy the spring and ride horses; he was absent while drinking and sighing at the moon; he could even find excuses to shirk his interest in going to Zuixianglou to kiss the leading lady.So he sent Lin Shuhao to be a lobbyist.After sweeping the tombs of the ancestors in the Qingming Festival, each family will gather together, taking advantage of the strong spring, to go out and have fun.

Lin Shuhao had no choice but to endure the humiliation and came to beg for nothing.

"Ah Qing, if you don't go this time, everyone will cut off contact with you."

Shen Muyuan was not threatened, and said shallowly, "It sounds like it's clean, not bad."

Lin Shuhao raised his forehead, "To be honest, since you have been absent from the activities of our talent group in Hangzhou many times, our son and brother have received much less attention now. The group of people who praise and follow you on weekdays have gone to see you selling tofu brains You are also considerate of my brothers, bathing and burning incense to make a show and prepare a party tea party, isn't it just to win the favor of a little lady, you have greatly reduced the sense of existence of my brothers and hit everyone's self-esteem .Now our gatherings are still at your small low table, because Mr. Pianpian is standing and eating tofu brains while reciting poems, and because everyone has contributed so much business to your little brother I don't even get a discount, so you should reward me!"

Shen Muyuan's face darkened, "You still want a discount for a bowl of two coppers? Discount your legs..."

Lin Shuhao smiled apologetically, "Hey, I'm not joking. You see, Gu Bai is quite busy on weekdays, so why don't you take this opportunity to take him around for fun? Duotian Tofu Nao, do you think who looked down on him, or said something bad to him? Who is not impressed by his character of being poor and determined to never fall into the blue sky."

While flattering Lin Shuhao, he pondered Shen Muyuan's unpredictable expression, thinking that he really hit the seven inches with a snake.He didn't urge him, but just said sourly, "I don't even think about how many years we have been brothers. The friendship of wearing crotch pants together, I can't compare to a boy who has only known each other for a few days. Hey, I really fell out of favor and out of favor. .”

Shen Muyuan smiled lightly, tested the temperature of the tea, and sent A Huan to change the pot for a new one.

"If you are in a hurry, you might as well go to Zuixianglou to find your little husband-in-law to pamper you. Let me discuss with Gu Bai about the outing."

On the day of Cold Food Festival, Gu Bai didn't go out to set up a stall anymore.It was rainy during the Qingming season, Shen Muyuan had recently developed the habit of getting up early, and at dawn, he brought a lotus leaf bag of Qingming dumplings to Gu Bai's house in the drizzle to knock on the door.

Gu Bai put on a coat casually and ran to open the door in a hurry, he was stunned when he saw Shen Muyuan.

"Didn't you say you won't go out today?"

Shen Muyuan frowned and urged the shivering Gu Bai to quickly enter the house, turned around and closed the courtyard door, and explained, "I'm afraid you won't have anything to eat when you get up in the morning, so I brought some youth balls." After entering the living room, he closed the door to prevent the wind, and put Putting the things on the Eight Immortals table, he lifted the curtain and followed into the bedroom.

The white undershirt on Gu Bai's body was made of plain silk, and it didn't have any patterns embroidered on it.Shen Muyuan's eyes were deep, as if he suddenly remembered the feeling of wearing this set of pajamas.

After lighting the candles on the table, Gu Bai immediately got into bed, and said a little ashamedly, "I read too late yesterday, so I fell asleep thinking that there was nothing important to do this morning. I'll get up as soon as I get hot."

"Go on to sleep." Shen Muyuan took off his coat, put it on the back of the chair, leaned over and blew out the candles, and the room returned to the previous darkness.The long legs moved to the side of the bed, "I got up early, and I got sleepy again when I saw the bed, let's sleep together for a while." Without any explanation, he also got under the bed.

Gu Bai shrank back from the coldness on Shen Muyuan's body, and Shen Muyuan moved in again.After a while, the bed became hot.Gu Bai still felt a little weird, but when he regained his energy, he was distracted by the warm blanket and fell asleep.Shen Muyuan lay quietly and did not move, only listening to the steady and even sound of breathing in his ears.My ears felt a little hot, and I fell asleep without knowing it.

When I woke up again, it was already light in the house.Gu Bai turned over unconsciously, and Shen Muyuan woke up.He turned around, put his hands under his head, and unscrupulously peeped at the young man who was facing him.Half of Gu Bai's face was covered under the quilt, and there were blue eye circles under his tightly closed eyes.Shen Muyuan reached out to help him tuck the quilt down, allowing him to expose his mouth and nose.His fingers trembled slightly when they touched the warm skin, and he couldn't help but sweep the back of his index finger lightly under his eyes.Laughing alone, I don't know how long he stayed up last night before falling asleep.

Gu Bai's thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't wake up. The 16-year-old boy is cool and charming, childish and mature, like unripe fruit in the mountains, sour but not astringent, sweet and refreshing.

Shen Muyuan looked at Gu Bai's tightly closed red mouth, with a light pink color and a clear line on his lips, feeling a little envious in his heart.His eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth, in his opinion, are very good-looking.

The black and white distinct eyes slowly woke up, and Shen Muyuan was startled to realize that his fingers had caught up with Gu Bai's thin lips at some point, and he even described it carefully.Horrified, he quickly withdrew his hands.Just as he didn't know what to explain, Gu Bai was stunned for a while before his mind gradually became clear, and he asked sleepily, "Brother Mu Yuan, you're awake."

Shen Muyuan let out a long sigh of relief, he was drowsy.

Jingzhuang got up calmly and put on his outer robe, "Wake up and take a shower, I'll get you the Youth League."

While Gu Bai was eating dumplings, Shen Muyuan mentioned to him about a trip.Originally, the manuscripts that had been beaten up were not useful, Gu Bai only heard that Shen Muyuan invited him to accompany him, and he agreed without thinking.

It is a big event to worship ancestors during the Qingming Festival.Everyone in the Shen family has been busy for quite a while, and finally, on that day, they were able to clean and kneel in front of the ancestor's grave, offering tribute and burning paper money.It was almost evening when I got home from work.As the sun sets, there are returning birds passing by the cornices and willow branches, calling for friends and companions in the air, gradually becoming several points away.Shen Muyuan wiped the half-dried sweat on his forehead, yesterday it was still slightly cold in the rain, but today it is so warm.

Ah Huan went back to the house and was busy packing up the son's things for the next day's outing.Shen Muyuan had dinner, worried about Gu Bai, and went to see him again.Naturally, Gu Bai's tomb sweeping was not as troublesome as Shen's visit, so he went home just after noon.Shen Muyuan saw that Gu Bai's expression was natural and he didn't look overly sad, so he felt relieved.He gave some other instructions, and Gu Bai obeyed obediently.

This trip is considered to be the work of the Wang Zhao group, the only son of Wang Yuanwai.There are 23 people in total, except for Gu Bai, they are all the sons of rich and noble people who often communicate with each other.Wang Zhao and Shen Muyuan can be regarded as the friendship between classmates and friends, and they know each other very well.

Although Wang Zhao is the only son in the family, he is humble and kind to others outside, and he is meticulous and thoughtful in his work.So this time, Shen Muyuan was still happy.

More than [-] sons and sisters walked in sedan chairs to the foot of Baoshi Mountain, then abandoned the sedan chairs and walked together.The weather has been warm these few days, and those who are active can't wait to wear thick clothes. They only wear thin shirts and sandals, so as to show their graceful figures.

In this spring season, there are many people who go out for an outing to enjoy the scenery. Although they are not crowded with each other, they are still coming and going in an endless stream.These twenty or so sons and brothers are all dressed in gorgeous clothes, with extraordinary appearance, plus the maids and servants accompanying them, it is really a long list, how can it not be eye-catching.