Sleeve the world, mourning melody

"Young Master, wait a minute." Shen Nian turned around and called the person who was about to leave, and stared at him with a smile, "It turns out that the little girl disturbed the young master's elegance. If the young master does not give up, can you allow me to repay you with a little courtesy?" After finishing speaking, his eyes signaled to Yue Ling The two opened the bag, took out the pen and ink, and unfolded the scroll.

Curious, Yi Mo stepped forward to watch this Miss Shen paint the painting with a brush. It didn't take half an hour to see the sparse bamboo and flowers appearing vividly on the paper.After painting the scene, the woman paused her pen, seeming to contemplate it, and then finished it overnight.

Based on memory, Shen Nian drew exactly the moment when the young man grew tall after he retracted the sword.

The blue sky, emerald bamboo, and white clothes set off each other.

"What a handsome young master!" Her young lady described Yi's young master very resemblingly.The portrait is also of a handsome young man.Yue Lan tilted her head, raised her head and lowered her head to compare the real person and the portrait, and couldn't help being amazed.

Yue Ling noticed that after that, her own lady and the young master said nothing, and their ears were blushing.

"I hope Weiru doesn't have the image of a young master." Determined to ignore Yue Lan's teasing, Shen Nian turned around, carefully scribbled the ink, rolled up the scroll, and handed over to that person.

"Thank you, miss." Yi Mo bowed her head deeply, "When we meet again, I will return the gift with courtesy."

Shen Nian shook his head, said goodbye and left first.The two of Yue Ling looked at each other and smiled, and hurriedly chased after them.

The two followed behind Shen Nian, but Yue Ling couldn't bear to ask curiously first: "Miss, what is your plan? Do you want to come again next time?"

Yue Lan snickered, "Naturally, I will come. As the saying goes, if you send a painting, you will get a big gift next time!"

Shen Nian shook his head, "It's just a painting, it's not elegant, what a gift." He sighed silently in his heart, and hoped that he wouldn't take it seriously.

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It wasn't until the third meeting that Ms. Shen fully understood the stubbornness of this "little boy".

Spring came to Shangsi, a young man with a bundle, wearing a moon white gown, standing upright beside a stone lion in front of the governor's mansion.

On the Shangsi Festival, the spring bathing day, both men and women can travel.Yimo deliberately found this day to wait for someone at the door of someone's house.

Although on this day, women can go out for spring, for the sake of cheapness, Ms. Shen deliberately dressed up in men's clothing, wearing a plain white gown and wearing a headband of the same color.Hearing the opening and closing of the mansion door, when Yi Mo looked back with a few laughs, he saw such a person.

Like a fairy... Yi Mo feels ashamed.

Because of this unexpected encounter, "Xiao Shen Gongzi" became more and more interested, and naturally invited this person to travel with him.

Going to the riverside, outing in the countryside, admiring the peach blossom forests, and going to the Qushui Banquet, a great day passed like this.

When the lights are on, young men and women can be found everywhere in the streets and alleys.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, the moon and stars are rare, and they sit side by side on the willow embankment on the bank of the moat to rest their feet.While sighing, Shen Nian looked around, the two little girls didn't know where they were going for a long time ago, so they chuckled lightly, returning to their senses to enjoy the scenery.

"Before I accepted Miss's calligraphy, Mo Te prepared a small gift, and hoped that Miss would like it." Sitting quietly for a while, Yi Mo suddenly remembered something, and took down the package.

Shen Nian turned his head to look through the moonlight, and what appeared in front of his eyes was a bunch of small wooden objects, including daggers, piccolos, pen holders, bamboo fans, and various wooden carvings of flying birds, common and rare, which could be confused with real ones.

Miss Shen curiously wanted to pick them up one by one and look at them one by one. She couldn't help laughing while listening to the man describe all kinds of interesting stories about sitting quietly in the forest every day after practicing martial arts on the mountain to watch the birds.

In the end, Shen Nian held the wood-cut thrush bird firmly in his hand, tilted his head and smiled brightly, "Young Master has carved out all the birds in the forest, but why is the king of all birds not seen? Everyone said: "Flying on a branch to become a phoenix, could it be that you are my son?" Don't you think so?"

Yi Mo was silent for a moment.Shen Sheng replied: "Perhaps everyone has their own aspirations. From my point of view, flying up to the branches is not so good, but it is just a target for hunters to chase. Besides, the phoenix does not exist, please forgive me for being clumsy and unable to carve it out."

Shen Nian rubbed the vivid thrush in his hand, pondered: see through the confusion of ordinary people, how stupid are you?It's not impossible to not engrave, but it's just unintentional.

"So what? Is Miss yearning for Phoenix?" Yi Mo stared at her, nervous without knowing it.

I don't know if it's because of the clear moonlight and the rippling ocean waves, but Shen Nian can actually read the straightforward eagerness and tension from those clear eyes staring at her. For this reason, she solemnly and generously confessed: "I am with you. What you think is the same... A thrush who roams the forest and sings loudly is much better than a phoenix who is at the mercy of others." The heart moves freely, this is the first time she has spoken to 'him' without using honorifics.

Hearing this, Yi Mo stretched his eyebrows and smiled happily.

Shen Nian looked at the man's handsome face against the moonlight, unconsciously, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you very much."

Yi Mo looked back at her blankly, but saw the smiling woman next to her indifferently fastening her package tightly and carefully holding her in her arms. He was overjoyed, and replied according to Li: "It's just some vulgar things, thanks to Miss's favor. I haven’t thanked Miss for giving me the calligraphy yet.”

Shen Nian listened, but frowned, and said lightly: "Why don't you be less polite to me."

"Ah?" Yi Mo was confused, not knowing how to answer.

Shen Nian was slightly annoyed by this person's stupefied nature in his heart, "You and I have known each other for a long time, why can't we exchange names and get along as friends..." At the end of the speech, his voice was like fine lines.This man!Do you still let the girls speak?At that time, she didn't know that the idiot was also from her daughter's family.

"This..." I'm afraid it's inappropriate?Yi Mo just started talking, but when he met that pretty face that seemed to be angry and angry, he stopped talking, "Just follow me, follow you."

Shen Nian raised the corner of her mouth and smiled playfully, the smile infected the person beside her.Yi Mo then dissipated his hesitation and showed joy.

After that, the two of them didn't say much, they quietly watched Langyue clear up.The adjacent backs blend quietly with the surrounding scenery, expressing indescribable elegance and softness together.

When the two crazy little girls remembered their young lady and greeted her back to find someone, Shen Nian hurriedly got up, then took out something from her cuff, hurriedly handed it to the hesitant person in front of her, and hurriedly said, "I will meet you later." " Then he left quickly.

Yi Mo stared blankly at the beautiful figure hidden in the twilight, forgetting to say "there will be a period" in his mind.

Stepping on the moon and returning, riding the cheerful laughter echoing on the side of the road.When he came to the house, he carefully put the sachet that he had studied halfway into his clothes.

Most of the custom activities in Shangsi have been completed today, but they have not given each other vanilla—this kind of behavior between young men and women to express their love for each other, Yi Mo has never thought about it.It never occurred to her that she would receive such an expression of love.On the way back, she couldn't help holding up the sachet containing vanilla, examining it carefully and rubbing it carefully.Yi Mo, who loves martial arts since childhood, doesn't understand female red embroidery, but she can feel the delicate stitches, and she can roughly guess how many little daughter's shame and the long time in the blooming years are included in each stitch.

The author has something to say: phoenix and thrush, power and freedom...

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Shangsi Festival on the third day of March, one of the ancient Chinese festivals, also known as Girl's Day, Spring Bathing Day, Valentine's Day

It's very tempting for men and women to travel and send vanilla to each other~

☆、Frankly-Mo Nian Memories Part [-]

Ms. Shen and "Mr. Yi" got acquainted and became friends.

If there was no subsequent turning point, according to the dull and shy temperament of the two of them, the fate may have ended here, and there will be no interaction after that.

That day is Ching Ming Festival.As the poem goes, it is the season of rain. The drizzle starts gradually at dawn, and gathers into the size of beans at noon, from which puddles of different depths gather on the ground.

Due to the abundance of rain this year and abnormal humidity, most of the incense used for sacrificial rituals saved by Shen's family was invalidated by the tide.The sacrificial ceremony cannot be missed, and upon hearing Mr. Kufang's report, the entire Shen family fell into anxiety for a while.

The mansion sent a family member to the market to buy incense, seeing that there was not much incense left, and the incense in the incense burner was wiped out, Shen Nian persuaded all the elders to petition to leave, intending to bring two personal servants, Yue Lan and Yue Ling, into the mountain. The temple asks for incense.Mrs. Shen wanted to stop her and sent someone else to go, but she stopped her on the grounds that 'the matter is too important to be neglected'.Time was running out, and the three of them set off immediately, holding umbrellas and walking up the mountain along the familiar path.

Even if the weather is not beautiful, it doesn't take much time for the three of them to go together.

After getting out of the gate of the temple, Shen Nian looked at the increasingly hazy rain and mist and frowned slightly. After thinking twice, he carefully handed over the oil paper wrap in his arms to Yue Ling, and carefully told, "Yue Ling, bring the incense and return quickly. Go back home and tell Dad Mother, when the rain slows down, the two of us will go back immediately." Shen Nian secretly rejoiced that her father, uncles and brothers had already visited the tomb of the ancestors in the morning, and her daughter's family could not show up for this matter. She has also performed the ceremony of worship, and there is a reason for going out. She thinks that her ancestors have spirits, so she will not lightly blame her.

Time was running out, Yue Ling solemnly agreed, took the package and carried it away with light work.