Don't mess with Bai Yueguang [Quick wear]

When I came to Mobei for the first time, I was unfamiliar with the scenery and customs here, even the dinner I just had tonight was a style that Oman had never seen in Jinling.

However, Mrs. Shu took good care of Aman, and she specially found a cook who can cook southern dishes long ago, so tonight's dinner is not only Mobei's dishes.

Sitting on Oman's left is Shu Yao. She inadvertently glanced at the dish in front of Shu Yao. What the hell is that red, oily, appetizing one? It sounds crisp and raw. Oman's delicate nose Shrugging, she also smelled the aroma of braised pork, but she didn't see any sign of braised pork on the table, so, what kind of food is on Shu Yao's plate?

At this time, a pair of bamboo chopsticks landed on Oman's dish. The chopstick fingers were long and slender, with cold white skin, and the finger cover was smeared with Danko, and the light red Danko made her fingers more delicate and delicate.

Aman looked up, and saw Shu Yao said with a smile: "I don't know if you will eat this dish, but it is a cold dish that people in Mobei often eat. It looks unrefined, but it tastes very good. You Try it, if you can't accept the smell, just throw up, it's all from your own family, so don't be too restrained."

Shu Yao is very considerate and considerate of Aman, some words put on the bright side will bring the other party a relaxed state, so Aman pursed his lips and chuckled, took the initiative to hold his chopsticks, and said: "Sister Shu Yao, don't worry, I'm not picky about food, as long as it's delicious, I like it."

It was the first time for her to try this dish. When she was in Jinling, the food was very particular, and Oman’s taste was developed in Jinling, but everyone’s habits are different, just like Wang Momo, who is clearly from Jinling , but especially like spicy food, Mrs. Wen makes fun of her every time.

After all, Shu Mansion is a well-known merchant in Mobei, so of course the chef’s skills are not bad. When Aman first ate this dish, he squinted his eyes because of the spicy taste, but he was soon conquered by this wonderful taste, and Spicy and fragrant, especially when it tastes tough.Oman couldn't hold back and took another bite. Although his lips would still be licked hot, it was really delicious.

No wonder Wang Momo likes to eat spicy food.

Shu Yao saw all of her funny movements, her red lips slightly raised, and she looked at Aman with extremely gentle eyes.She reached out and scooped up a small bowl of rice balls for Aman, letting her relieve the spiciness in her mouth.

Aman touched the edge of the bowl, it was warm and not hot, she was very surprised, Shu Yao's thoughtfulness was something she did not expect, so she said shyly: "Thank you sister Shu Yao."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands. If you see outsiders like this again, I will get angry."

Aman shook his head, thinking that Shu Yao had been eating a dish just now, so he put it in the dish for her, and shyly raised the corners of his mouth, saying: "Sister Shu Yao, you can eat it too."

Shu Yao really likes this kind of back-and-forth feeling, like you got a flower and gave it to her, and she found that you like it too, so she sent two back.What is it called?This is called surprise.

Mrs. Shu and Mr. Shu on the side smiled and nodded, especially Mrs. Shu, she saw Aman and Shu Yao getting along, for a moment, it reminded Mrs. Shu of the good times when they were still in the boudoir.Mrs. Shu held back her tears, sipping food with her head down. Her friend has passed away, so she will take good care of Aman.

Seeing this, Master Shu couldn't help but reached out and shook her wrist to show comfort.

Because the cold dish brought a novel taste to Oman, she tried other Mobei dishes. Although they had different tastes from Jinling, they were also liked by Oman.

At the end of the meal, Aman touched his stomach, blaming himself for being too greedy for appetite, so he couldn't hold back and ate so much.

"Father and mother, I want to take Sister Aman around."

Sensing her movements, Shu Yao put down her chopsticks and said to Mrs. Shu and the others.

Mrs. Shu was happy to see them getting along in harmony, so of course she would not refute Shu Yao's words, and said, "Go, you are a sister, remember to take good care of Aman."

"got it."

Aman with a blank face blinked nervously after hearing Shu Yao's proposal, what?To be alone with Shu Yao?This... always feels a little weird.

Before Aman and Mrs. Shu said goodbye politely, Shu Yao pulled her up, and she said lively: "You must not be so polite, it seems that I am so ignorant, Sister Aman, come with me quickly, take me with you." You go and look around for the rare flowers and plants that my father paid a lot of money for."

"Sister Shu Yao, slow down, I can't catch up with you."

Aman, who was almost staggered by her, said anxiously, her ruddy face was full of helplessness, and the two flower-like girls were particularly beautiful in the moonlight.

Seeing Shu Yao's posture, Mrs. Shu said to Master Shu, "Look at your good daughter, she really resembles your quick temper."

Master Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said calmly: "But it's our daughter's ability to follow Madam's good looks."

Madam Shu, who was suddenly praised, blushed, glared at him reproachfully, and spat, "Eat quickly, don't talk too much."

This Mobei is vast and sparsely populated, standing in the yard looking at the full moon in the sky, I don't know if it is Oman's illusion, it seems that the full moon is very close to him, and he can catch it with a single hook.

Since the decline of the Wen family, Oman has not looked at the night sky so leisurely for a long time.

"Come and sit on the swing, I'll push you." Seeing the sadness in her brows and eyes, Shu Yao knew that she was thinking about those things about Jinling again, so she diverted O'man's attention aloud.

The stone lanterns in the courtyard had already been lit by servants, and following the gravel path, they saw the swing that Shu Yao was talking about.

Aman didn't care about the sadness in his heart, and was pushed on the swing by Shu Yao. The two of them didn't bring a maid, and there were only the two of them in this courtyard.

"Sister Shu Yao, I'm very heavy, or let me push you." A Man was embarrassed to occupy Shu Yao's swing, and wanted Shu Yao to come and sit on it.

Shu Yao raised her eyebrows, bent down and said to O'man, "As long as you have small arms and legs, you should sit down obediently and be obedient."

"Okay...Okay." Aman shrank her neck, and she could see her mood from her tightly pursed lips. She was obviously depressed. She looked at her arm, then at Shu Yao Yes, they are all equally slender.

Shu Yao has never seen a woman like her, she is simple and easy to understand, and will not hide her emotions. Although she has a simple temperament, she does not give people the feeling that she will cause trouble.She is well-educated and well-educated, and her writing is weak. She doesn't look like a merchant's daughter, but rather comes from a scholarly family.

"Is it ready?"

Aman nodded and said, "Okay."

Feng'er embraced her, her skirt fluttered, and was stained with the faint fragrance of flowers in the air. Gradually, a smile appeared on O'man's face, and Shu Yao stared at her, unwilling to miss any pictures related to O'man.

The boredom that had been suppressed in her heart looked at the vast world, and disappeared at this moment. Aman's laughter was clear and sweet, and she couldn't help but said: "Sister Shu Yao, please be taller."

Shu Yao agreed with her mouth, and the strength of pushing her with her hands remained unchanged.

This height is just right, and she still can't let go of it if it is higher.

Aman didn't notice her little thoughts, she was having fun.

Over the past few days, Aman has been burdened with many things. The Wen family has been an imperial merchant for many years. , he once sternly told Oman to make her forget the hatred, the king wanted the minister to die, and the minister had to die, not to mention that they were just merchants. To put it mildly, they were imperial merchants, but to put it bluntly, they were merchants with the lowest status, so With the imperial power in front, even if he did not make a mistake, Wen Chengsi would die willingly.

The reason why the old man Wen told Oman so much was that he wanted her to live a good life, and he didn't want to let the last blood of the Wen family go down the road of obsession.

Of course Oman understands the words of old lady Wen, but will she really forget the deep blood feud with the royal family?

A soft sigh fell on Oman's ears. Unknowingly, the swing had already stopped, and Shu Yao was standing beside Oman. She was wiping Oman's tears with a handkerchief, and said, "Why are you so tired again?" Cried?"

Aman concealed himself, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm just blinded by the wind."

Shu Yao laughed, and comforted her: "I thought it was because I pushed too high that I scared Sister Aman to tears."

Oman was immediately annoyed by her words, and she protested dissatisfiedly: "How can I be so timid."

"Is not it?"

"Not really!"

Shu Yao's peach blossom eyes flashed cunningly, she smiled and said, "That's good."

Aman always felt that she still had something to say to him, so she heard her say again: "Cuiyuan, come here and push me and Sister Aman."

Oman, who was sitting on the swing, froze for a moment, wondering what she meant by that.

Soon, Shu Yao answered Oman's confusion.

The swing is fairly spacious, but it is still a bit crowded for two women to sit on it, so Shu Yao pulled Aman up and sat on the swing. Aman, who was standing, became sitting on her lap.

"Ah...this...isn't it good?"

Shu Yao tilted her head, wrapped her arms around her waist, and asked, "Could it be that Oman is scared?"

Of course Oman is not afraid, she just feels shy because of the current posture, she can even feel the warmth of Shu Yao through the thin spring shirt, not to mention her soft legs, Oman dare not sit hard at all , I'm afraid it will hurt her.

"No, Sister Shu Yao, am I heavy?"

Shu Yao patted her lower back, a waist that could be covered with a single slap, if it was too heavy, then the slightly plump girl Shu Yao would simply stop living.

She thought so, and said so.

Aman hurriedly corrected: "I'm not saying that sister Shu Yao is fat, a figure like sister Shu Yao is the best."

Cui Yuan, who was called by Shu Yao just now, saw Shu Yao's hand movements, stopped approaching, and stood beside the stone lamp, waiting for Shu Yao's call again.

Shu Yao's feet exerted a little force on the ground, and the swing began to swing unhurriedly. After all, there were two people sitting, and Shu Yao didn't dare to use too much force, so the slow swing on the swing was quite interesting.

She looked at Aman with deep eyes like lacquer, and asked, "Where is my figure?"

Aman didn't realize that Shu Yao was digging a hole for her, so he replied very seriously: "It will look good in clothes, as thin as me, like a bamboo pole, wearing a skirt doesn't look good at all, no Like Sister Shu Yao, plump and tall."

"Plump?"

Aman nodded, his eyes quickly passed over Shu Yao's chest, then he lowered his eyes and said shyly, "Yes."

Shu Yao supported her waist with one hand, making Oman who was sitting on her lap more comfortable. Shu Yao smiled and asked, "Where is it? I think Sister Aman was looking at my...chest just now?"

"No!" Oman firmly refused to admit it.

Shu Yao couldn't help laughing, and joked: "After all, I am three years older than Sister Aman, and when you are eighteen, you will look like me."

Oman was dubious and asked, "Really...really?"

"Ah."

Shu Yao seemed to inadvertently let Oman lean closer to her, and Oman's shoulders touched a piece of softness, which made her straighten up in an instant, recalling the touch just now, her cheeks flushed.

Although they are all girls, Shu Yao feels very different to Aman. If she met another woman just now, Aman would only be embarrassed and not shy, so Aman would speed up every time because of Shu Yao's small movements. heartbeat.

The swing swayed slightly, and Oman changed from being unnatural at the beginning to relaxing and enjoying the whole body now. She secretly looked at Shu Yao, recalled the plot in the book, thought about it, and finally said: "Shu Yao Sister Yao, I heard something when I came to Mobei from Jinling."

"What's the matter?" Her eyes were lazy, and everyone said that the peach blossom eyes were the most affectionate, and Oman now understood the meaning of this sentence.

Aman looked away in a panic, cleared his throat, and said, "I met a family on the way. The lady was very talkative. While chatting, she talked about the absurd things that happened around her. It was said that the third neighbor Years ago, I recruited a son-in-law, who looked honest and honest, but was actually a black-hearted person. His wife died of illness not long after they got married. He was very filial to the elders, and no one in the neighborhood did not praise him.

Until this year, the arresters in the yamen quickly came to the door, and after a long time of trouble, his wife was poisoned by him, in order to obtain the family property and make the family go extinct.You say he is not bad. "

Shu Yao frowned and said, "So vicious?"

"That's right, so you can't recruit a son-in-law."

Shu Yao's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on her bright, rose-like face, and she said, "Speaking of recruiting a son-in-law, my parents had this idea before, and they felt that I, an only daughter, would not be relieved even if I married off, so I just thought about it." Let's get a son-in-law. But..."

Aman raised his heart and held his breath, "What?"

She meant something, and said: "But I definitely won't agree with my father and mother's idea now."

A heart was suddenly put back into his stomach again. This up and down really made Oman break out in a cold sweat, fearing that he would hear bad news from Shu Yao.

"That's good, that's good." Aman murmured, the godmother loves Shu Yao so much, she will definitely consider her opinion, so maybe he can avoid the disaster of meeting Li Yuanying.

Shu Yao listened to her exclamation, and rolled her peach blossom eyes in joy. She pinched Oman's pointed chin, approached frivolously, and asked, "Sister Oman seems to be very concerned about the son-in-law just now?"

Oman didn't expect her to be so keen, and retorted decisively: "No, you must have read it wrong."

"Hmph." Shu Yao snorted softly and retracted her fingers, but she had to say that she was secretly happy because of Oman's exclamation just now.

Oman is concerned about himself.

"Sister Shu Yao, I'm a little cold."

After all, this Mobei is still much colder than the night in Jinling. I didn’t feel uncomfortable before, but now the dark clouds in the sky suddenly increased, covering the bright moon, so the sky became darker and darker, and Oman naturally noticed it. coolness.

Shu Yao touched her face, it was indeed a little cold, she frowned reproachfully, and said, "It's my fault that I forgot that the weather in Mobei is unpredictable."

"I'm ok."

Shu Yao took Aman's hand and walked down from the swing, she called softly: "Cuiyuan, go pick up a lantern, I have to take Aman's sister back to her room."

Aman said: "I actually know..."

In the middle of speaking, Shu Yao's eyes looked over, causing Oman to swallow back what he was about to say.

Shu Yao stroked her hair, and asked back, "Would you like to spend more time with me?"

"Not at all."

"Then why don't you let me take you back?"

Aman didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "Because I remember the way back, so there is no need to bother you."

Shu Yao stretched out her finger and shook it, and corrected: "Your business is not a trouble."

It was only a day's work, and Oman felt that his blush was more than last year.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Aman asked in a low voice: "Is elder sister Shu Yao treating other girls like this?"

The godmother mentioned before that Shu Yao has cousins ​​and cousins, could it be that she is so gentle and considerate to other girls?

"Others? No, I don't have so much free time. Don't think about it."

Cui Yuan came over with a lantern and stood beside Shu Yao, illuminating the road ahead for the two of them.

Aman kept curling her lips, she didn't know why she was so happy, probably because the moonlight tonight was beautiful.

"I'll go to the clothing store and ask the embroiderer to measure you, make some plain spring shirts, and then accompany me to the jewelry store, okay, Sister Aman."

Aman put down his hand to open the curtain, nodded obediently after hearing Shu Yao's words, and said, "Okay, sister Shu Yao doesn't dislike my eyes."

Shu Yao pinched her cheeks, and praised: "Aman is so beautiful, he must have good eyesight."

Aman muttered: "Why do you always like to touch me."

When the word came out of Oman's mouth, there was some thoughtfulness, which caused Shu Yao to smile deeply. She held her cheek and asked, "Does Oman hate me like this?"

There must be nothing to hate, but it will be more or less embarrassing. Aman will naturally not say what is in her heart. She rolled her eyes and said perfunctorily: "How can you break the casserole and ask the end? If I hate it, You've already been stopped."

Shu Yao smiled and talked about other things with her.

Suddenly, the carriage shook, and Oman leaned forward, obviously not sitting firmly.

Shu Yao hurriedly stopped her, "Be careful!"

Aman threw herself into Shu Yao's arms, and her cheeks were covered with softness, which almost made Aman scream out. She is not a fool, of course she knew where she had bumped into, but she couldn't really scream out, then At that time, it will be Shu Yao who will be embarrassed, so Oman can only bear it, and sit up straight in a panic. She lowers her head, not daring to look at Shu Yao at all.

"Are you scared?"

She shook her head.

"It's good if you don't get scared." Knowing that she was fine, Shu Yao was relieved, she winked at the servant girl Cui Yuan, and Cui Yuan lifted the curtain to ask the driver on the shaft.

At this time, Shu Yao noticed the blood dripping from Aman's face, and frowned in puzzlement. She wanted to ask her what's wrong, but she heard the driver say, "Girl, a beggar ran out halfway, and the slave stopped because he was worried about bumping into him." Yes, please forgive me, girl."

The beggar lying on the ground looked very embarrassed, and his exposed hands were also dirty. Cuiyuan got Shu Yao's order, and took out half a string of copper coins from her purse, and asked the coachman to deliver it to him.

Who knew that the beggar was an ambitious man, he didn't accept the half bunch of copper coins, he looked at the carriage and said in a hoarse voice: "Your servant will not be rewarded for any merit, please take it back."

"..." Cui Yuan choked speechlessly, she gave him a blank look and returned to the carriage, seeing that he didn't appreciate it, Shu Yao smiled disapprovingly, and said loudly: "Coachman, let's go, don't waste my time. "

Li Yuanying was stunned, it shouldn't be, the previous trick was tried and tested, which of those girls who didn't leave the door and didn't step out was attracted by their own uniqueness?

Don't these soft-hearted girls like to care about poor people like themselves the most, why is the daughter who met the richest man in Mobei treated in the cold today.

"Girl, do you think this kind of person is stupid?"

Shu Yao listened to Cuiyuan's complaint, and said with a smile: "Some people just have backbone, you can't accept it."

She didn't doubt Li Yuanying's intentions, but he was just a stranger, and Shu Yao quickly forgot about him.

O'man leaned against the wall of the car, as if she was facing the wall and thinking about the past, and she has been like this since she left Shu Yao's embrace.

Shu Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she poked her shoulder with her hand, and asked, "What's the matter, you keep your back to me."

"No, I just feel comfortable sitting like this."

Oman's fingers were stirring rapidly, as if this could distract her, but the hotness on his cheeks reminded Oman of what he touched just now.

There are soft, bouncy, high-quality satin wrapped them, making Oman who bumped into it feel a little out of breath.

Aman knows Shu Yao's good figure, but vision and touch are two kinds of senses, after looking at it, once it comes across, it will be a disaster.

Shu Yao leaned over from her side and found that she was still shy, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "Aman, why are you so thin-skinned."

Aman was wronged, covered his face with his hands, and shouted silently in his heart: I don't want to either!It's all your fault!

When I arrive, can I really have such a figure?

The author has something to say:

Shu Yao: I can't help it, it's natural. (stand up

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