All Hail Cousin Brother

Chang'an snorted again: "Of course, as soon as my young master was born, he soaked in various medicinal baths to nourish his muscles and bones. At the age of five, he began to do horse stances, practice hand postures, and beat his muscles and bones. At the age of seven, he let the master throw them in In the barracks..."

Halfway through the words, Chang An suddenly reacted, he lost his words, and quickly closed his mouth, it was over, it was over, he just missed out.

Yu Youyao was also stunned for a while.

If she remembered correctly, her cousin was born with insufficiency and had been raised at home, living in a recluse.

Doing horse steps, practicing handlebars, beating muscles and bones, and entering the barracks...

Is this really the cousin she knew?

Seeing the thoughtful expression on Yu Youyao's face, she knew that she must be suspicious, and Chang'an quickly said: "I made it up, you actually believe it, haha, my young master is not in good health when he is young, how can he practice martial arts, you It's not that I don't know."

Yu Youyao was extremely depraved: "Chang'an, even I dare to lie, are you itchy?"

Chang An suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, it's finally fooled.

Next, Yu Youyao pointed to Chang'an confidently: "I promised the third sister Song, the sixth sister Qi, and the fifth sister Tang, and when the Dragon Boat Festival, I took some bamboo leeks and gave them to them. Since you are so powerful, Just help me get some more bamboo leeks, so that I don't have enough time, and if you don't work hard, I will tell my cousin that you are bullying me."

Zhou Linghuai couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

A martial arts practitioner with sensitive eyes and ears, he didn't need the little girl to complain, he had already heard what Chang'an said before.

Chang'an didn't know the importance, but knew that his master completely trusted Yu Youyao and never deliberately concealed anything. Naturally, he was also affected, and he was just like him, unguarded in front of Yu Youyao.

And some things, he never thought to hide her.

I haven't told her yet, it's just that the time hasn't come yet.

And this time will soon come.

I hope that when the time comes, the little girl will not be too surprised.

After taking a large jar of light bamboo leeches, Yu Youyao pointed to another bamboo forest not far away: "There is a bitter bamboo grove over there. The bamboo leeks I took are pale yellow in color, like amber. They can be used as medicine. You can help me get another jar."

Changan works hard without complaint.

Zhen Guohou Mansion!

Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and Song Wanhui made a sachet out of multicolored silk and planned to give it to Yu Youyao and Qi Sining.

At this time, the maid in front of her, Que'er, entered the house: "Miss, sister Xia Tao, who is in front of Miss Yu, is here, saying that she was ordered by Miss Yu to give you something."

Song Wanhui laughed as soon as she heard it, and said quickly, "My sachet hasn't been delivered yet, and the slim things have arrived first. Let's go and have a look together."

Queer followed the lady to the front hall.

When Xia Tao saw Song Wanhui, she hurriedly saluted, "Miss Song San, well, it rained last night. My lady Zai picked up bamboo leeks from Xiaoxiang Forest this morning, and my servant gave you some."

When it's over, the blue and white porcelain urn is served.

Queer hurriedly took it.

Song Wanhui was overjoyed: "It's been so long, Yaoyao still remembers saying it casually before."

At that time, Miss Tang Wu asked casually when she saw that there were holes in the bamboo.

Yaoyao said that it was left with bamboo leeks, and said that if it rained in May and there were bamboo leeks, they would take some and give them to them.

If it wasn't for Yaoyao Jin'er who brought Zhuli, she would have forgotten about it.

Xia Tao smiled: "Bamboo leeks can be drunk directly or cooked as tea. The third lady will try it if she has a taste, but there is not much of it."

Not every bamboo has bamboo leeks in it. I took a jar and packaged it. I also gave it to a lot of people, and the lady herself didn't leave much.

However, Kuzhuli, which can be used as medicine, was kept by the lady and not given away.

Mainly, the bitter bamboo is used as medicine, and it is not good to give it directly to people.

Such a small urn is just enough to make one tea, and Song Wanhui couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, Miss, for me." After speaking, she turned her head and instructed Queer, "Take the gift I prepared for Miss Yu, Give it to Miss Xia Tao and bring it back with you."

Queer went back to the inner room and took the prepared gift and gave it to Xia Tao.

Xia Tao thanked him and left.

Song Wanhui couldn't wait to open the small urn and poured a small cup of bamboo leeks.

The pale red bamboo liquid is contained in a small porcelain-white cup, like a Wang Qiong liquid, clear and translucent, with a touch of bamboo fragrance entering the nose, which has a refreshing freshness.

Song Wanhui took a small mouthful. When Zhu Li first entered the mouth, there was no smell, but after entering her throat, there was a hint of sweetness between her cheeks.

"No wonder Yaoyao admires Zhuli so much." Song Wanhui rolled her eyes and suddenly had an idea in her heart.

Song Mingzhao is painting "Shu Ai Tu". Every year on the Dragon Boat Festival, scholars and writers must paint Shu and Ai, and they can also be hung indoors to suit the occasion.

The servant came to report: "Master, the third miss is here, saying that it is the eldest miss of the Yu family. Today, I gave the miss a jug of bamboo leeks, which is a rare good thing. The third miss invites the young master to come along and make tea."

When he first heard the words "Miss Yu", Song Mingzhao immediately thought that the eldest Miss Yu's family name was Yu, her name was Youyao, and her nickname was Xiaoyao.

It is hard to avoid thinking of the picture of Miss Yu wearing a plain brocade dress, standing under the green linden tree, holding a wishing silk, standing on tiptoes, and making a wish and throwing brocade on the 8th day of the fourth lunar month.

Miss Yu's posture is calm and beautiful.

Although it has been a long time, he still remembers her gentle voice, such as Jiaoying Yanzhuo, Yanyu Yanjiao, and the voice is in his ears: "Buddhist pays attention to fate, everything is in moderation and restraint, but the word for peace of mind is nothing more than the word. "

Seeing that the young master had not spoken, the servant asked, "Second young master, do you want to go?"

"Go!" Song Mingzhao threw the pen into the pen washer, turned around and walked out the door.

It made the little servant look stunned.

For some reason, he always felt that the young master's pace was a little more hasty. Could it be that he was worried that the third young lady had been waiting for a long time?

Song Mingzhao arrived at the octagonal pavilion.

Song Wanhui had already set up a small mud stove and lit a charcoal fire. The reddish bamboo water in the cup, the dense smoke, and the elegant bamboo fragrance, caught her by surprise.

Song Mingzhao sat on the stool and took the tea tweezers from Song Wanhui's hand: "I'm coming!"

Song Wanhui was startled: "Do you want to make tea yourself?"

The eldest brother is talented and intelligent, and he showed extraordinary talents since he was a child. In order to avoid the clutter of household affairs and disturb his mind, his father not only demarcated a large area in the house, but also built a yard for him, even when he was seven. When he was old, he was sent to Baoning Temple, saying that the temple was clean and he could read more quietly.

Probably the same, the elder brother is indifferent and not too close to her.

She has grown up so much that she has never drunk tea made by her elder brother.

Song Mingzhao said in a low voice: "It is recorded in the Classic of Materia Medica that bamboo leeches are the divine water of the sky. Phoenixes are not inhabited by phoenix trees, they cannot be eaten without bamboo, and they cannot be drunk without bamboo water. Bamboo leeks around the Dragon Boat Festival are even more rare."