Ask This Spring

Bringing Zhuo Yujin's nervous look into his eyes, Zhuo Lian couldn't help but sneered. The mother and daughter in front of him were really whimsical. With only one piece of news, true or false, they wanted to get the Wumingjing in hand, fearing that it would be comfortable and smooth. It's been a long time since I really thought everyone was a fool and let them be at their mercy.

"Zhuo Yujin, since you don't want me to talk any more, take my mother back to the house. From the day I get married, I am a member of the Huan family. I can't give away my own wine shop with both hands."

Zhuo Lian's face was cold, and his tone did not fluctuate.

For some reason, seeing her look like this, Zhuo Yujin felt a little bit ashamed in her chest for no reason, and raised her voice to question, "Huanjin is dead. Are you really planning to stay widow in the Huan family for a lifetime? The Zhuo family gave birth to you to support you. Where is it that will harm you?"

Speaking slowly, Zhuo Yujin also felt that this was the truth. Her sister was already greedy and frivolous. She had been confused with Young Master Yu before, and caused her father to lose face and even affected her reputation. How can a shameless woman be willing to guard her body for the dead? Maybe it was because she had determined that the Huan family was honest, and she would be able to reap more benefits, so she didn't want to leave.

In the storybook, Zhuo Yujin is also considered a significant role-the cousin of the heroine.

She was good at making wine, and later she got a famous master, and the sake brewed was like bamboo leaves with a clear aroma. Therefore, she won the blue eyes of Emperor Dehong, not only made Zhuo's family become an emperor, but she also married the noble Ning Ping Hou. Shizi, the merchant girl successfully flew to the branch, several times more noble than before, which is indeed enviable.

But at this moment, Zhuo Yujin is still too young, her every move is still immature, and her mind can't be concealed from others. It must be a few more years of experience before she will be as generous and understanding as described in the book.

Zhuo Lian bent down, picked up the earthen basket on the ground, ignored the mother and daughter, and walked towards the city gate.

She doesn’t have much time, so she doesn’t have time to continue entanglement with these irrelevant people. After a few days when the Xiangquan Koji is finished, she will start making wine. Planted at home.

Seeing the woman's back, Zhuo Yujin bit her lower lip, stomped her feet fiercely, and said, "Mother, Zhuo Lian has stiff wings now. If you come here, she will ignore it. If she thinks she will not drink the wine. Sell ​​it to us, how should this be good?"

Zhuo Yujin's own winemaking talent is not bad, but she must be strong and want to be the best in everything, so that she will have such a deep obsession with that nameless well. If there is clear and sweet well water, the quality of the rice wine she brews will definitely be higher. When the time comes to take the finished product to Beijing to apprentice, the possibility of success will be greater.

Fan Lan patted her daughter's hand, beckoning her to stay safe.

The mother and daughter got on the carriage and drove Fan Lan to Zhuo’s house and said, “Even if Huan Jin is gone, as long as Zhuo Lian doesn’t leave Huan’s house for a day, the mother can’t intervene, but if Huan’s family drove her out of the house, she A woman who has been divorced, the future of the rest of her life is firmly held in her mother's hands, what storms can she afford?"

Zhuo Yujin’s eyes lit up and she shook her mother’s arm and said, “Aunt Lin mentioned earlier that Huan’s mother wanted to sell the wine shop in the first place. Pian Zhuolian repeatedly stopped her. If she hadn’t gotten her, her daughter would have been I got what I wanted, but Huanmu treated Zhuo Lian well, I'm afraid she won't drive people away easily..."

Fan Lan grew up in the General’s Mansion since she was young, and she has seen a lot of intrigue in the back house. Although she didn’t use it well after marrying Bianzhou, she can still remember a bit after careful thinking, dealing with Zhuolian and other sloppy and straightforward tactics. The maid couldn't be more suitable.

"Don't worry, mother knows it in her heart."

Zhuo Lian didn't know Fan Lan's mother and daughter's plans. She hurried out of the city, and when she reached Tonglin Mountain, she followed the path up the path according to her original memory.

Speaking of it, the original body is a little lazy. The reason why she went out of the city and came to Tonglin Mountain was because she and Yu Manzeng had a private meeting here. The scenery here is quiet and luxuriantly wooded. Except for the occasional hunters who enter the mountain, it will not run into others at all. It can not only relieve the suffering of lovesickness, but also preserve the reputation. For the original body, it is the best choice.

Once in a tryst, the original body's mouth became dry, so Yu Man was asked to pick some wild fruits to moisturize his throat. The two of them found this ownerless peach forest without much effort. The thick pink fruits were already ripe, and some Hanging on the branches, and some falling on the ground, the juice is abundant, the taste is also particularly sweet, and you can see the delicate flesh with a light bite. The taste is really good.

Those four-to-five years old peach trees are quite heavy, and Zhuo Lian herself must not be able to take them home. She simply put her gaze on the small tree, took a shovel to dig out the half-person-tall sapling from the soil, and put it on In the basket, carry it down the mountain.

At first she didn't feel much, but as time passed, her arms became heavy and her breathing became heavy, but she did not let go.

Zhuo Lian was exhausted and sweated, and it took a few hours before he returned to Huan's house. He had just buried the peach tree in the soil and was about to wash away all the dirt, when he heard a gloomy voice behind him.

"where did you go?"

Huan Shen had known the affair between the original body and Yu Man for a long time. At this moment, seeing the woman's cheeks flushed and the corners of her eyes filled with spring, endless anger surged in his heart, making his expression more gloomy. Zhuo Lian had just promised him that he had been cut off from the surname Yu a long time ago and had nothing to do with it. Now it seems that it is just a lie to fool people.

Just a glance, Zhuo Lian guessed Huan Shen's thoughts, nothing more than suspicion that she had a private meeting with a foreigner, and lost the face of Huan's family. For a self-righteous man like this, unless he wants to understand it himself, no matter how much you say, it is of no use.

Pointing to the newly planted peach tree, she said lightly, "I spoke to my mother yesterday. Didn’t my uncle hear? Our yard is out of space. Now we are planting some peach trees. When they mature in the future, they will not only be able to eat fruit, but also Brewing peach vinegar and peach blossom wine is very comfortable to look at. It is a good thing in one fell swoop. Why should I dislike it?"

The woman's skin was inherently white, her apricot eyes stared straight at Huan Shen, and her eyes were faintly ironic, which made the young man's body stiff and opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it.

Lifting the soil basket all the way back, Zhuo Lian's palm had already worn out the skin, and the red and swollen wounds were still bloodshot, which formed a sharp contrast with the soft and even wrist, which looked particularly annoying.

Before the fall of the Huan family, Huan Shen had always been raised as a son-in-law. He had a lot of stinky problems all over his body, but Ai Jie was the most serious. However, if anyone sweats on his body, he would definitely avoid it and dislike it. , But now I don’t know what’s going on. Zhuo’s forehead oozes a lot of sweat, but he doesn’t feel the smell unpleasant, but rather awkward.

"You are injured, I have gold sore medicine in my room." The young man said hoarsely.

Hearing this, Zhuo Lian's face was full of shock, thinking that he had hallucinations. Otherwise, with Huan Shen's temperament, how could he take the initiative to subdue her?

"I heard that right? My uncle was willing to give me the medicine, so I'm not afraid of tainting your things?"

Huan Shen pursed his lips and said nothing, but looked a little embarrassed.

Zhuo Lian smiled slightly and understood the truth in moderation. The Lord Zhenguo in the script was willing to relax the relationship. It was a great thing for her. As long as she took good care of Huanmu Huanyun, she devoted herself to operating the wine shop. Fate can be reversed.

At this time, she was extremely grateful that the time she had passed through was just right, and she did not forcibly pour the arsenic into her belly, which was an irretrievable result. Although this person in front of him will become the famous Zhen Guo Gong, but now he is just a young man with a dark personality.

Huan Shen turned back to the room, and soon walked out with a palm-sized porcelain bottle. He was tall and sturdy, standing in front of Zhuo Lian, covering a large area of ​​the sun, and his vision suddenly darkened a bit. A strong sense of oppression also enveloped her. If she were replaced by someone else, she would be so horrified that her legs would weaken and her feet would become unstable.

Taking the wound medicine from him, Zhuo Lian thanked him softly, and then walked to the room with the wooden barrel.

Since the palm of his hand had just been injured, bursts of pain would come from the slightest effort. Zhuo Lian frowned slightly, his movements inevitably a bit obscure, Huan Shen didn't say anything, he snatched the wooden barrel over and carried it into the house.

"My uncle has a lot of energy, can you bring me the hot water in the kitchen again? The water in the stove hasn't been boiled for a long time. If you can't hold it and spill it on your body, I'm afraid it will burn a lot of blisters... ..."

Zhuo’s such an inch, it is said that Huan Shen should be disgusted. After all, this woman has a vicious heart and extremely poor conduct. If she continues to indulge her, she may cause trouble, just sweep the woman’s bloodshot palm. The refusal choked in my throat, and I couldn't say it anyway.

Huan Shen brought the hot water in according to the words, and he saw Zhuo Lian walking to the bathtub and whispering, "Pour the water in."

"You want to take a bath?" He twisted his eyebrows in disapproval.

Zhuo Yan nodded carelessly, "I was tired from going up the mountain and sweating. The weather has become a lot warmer recently. If you don't scrub it, you will be able to smell the bad smell in a few days."

"You have a wound on your palm, so you can't get water."

"It's okay, it's just that a layer of oily skin is worn out. Even if you don't need medicine, you can heal in a few days. Thank you, uncle for your concern." She said.

After the water temperature was adjusted, Huan Shen hurriedly left the room. His handsome face was extremely hot. Even if Zhuo's body is inconvenience, he should avoid being a man. How can there be any reason to help the elder sister in the bath water? Pian Zhuo felt that it was right, and didn't notice anything wrong. Could it be that he was thinking too much?

Zhuo Lian was not in the mood to pay attention to Huan Shen, she stripped off her clothes in twos and threes, stepped on the pony into the wooden barrel, picked up water with both hands, and couldn't help splashing on her body.

At the same time, Fan Lan ordered a few words to Miao Ping, who, with a swollen face, went to the drug store in the city and bought a heavy amount of Mongolian sweat medicine.