Shen Langgui

After dinner, Shen Yue excitedly wanted to pull Xunhe up the mountain, but Xunhe turned a corner and went into Shuiyueju.

Shuiyue Residence is no longer vacant, and now it is the residence of Aunt Yin and Xiao Chongyang.With Shen Yue's consent that day, Aunt Yin tidied up and moved into Xianmiandu a week later.

Now the house is as bright as beans, and when Shen Yue went in Xunhe, two maidservants came out carrying a kang table together, and the food on the table only moved a little.Shen Yue asked in a low voice: "What are you doing here?"

Xun He said in a deep voice: "Chongyang has heat stroke." When entering the room, he saw Aunt Yin tucking the quilt for the child, Xun He asked in a breathy voice, "Is it better?"

When Aunt Yin saw someone coming, she made a silent gesture, led Xunhe Shen Yue out of the room, wished Shen Yue a blessing, and then replied: "I don't want to vomit anymore, but I don't have the appetite to eat. I'm sleepy, so I'm going to eat." Coax him to sleep..." Before Aunt Yin finished speaking, a child shouted from inside the room: "Mother, is Uncle Qiu here?"

Looking at each other with Shen Yue, Xun He walked back to the room, and said: "Yes, Uncle Qiu saw you coming, and heard from your mother, you are much better, aren't you?"

"After drinking the medicine mother made, the fever finally subsided." Seeing that Shen Yue also came in, Chongyang greeted, "Hello, uncle!"

Chongyang's life experience was bumpy, and there were too many estrangements in between. Shen Yue felt that knowing Chongyang's father and son would only bring trouble, so he simply asked Chongyang to call himself 'uncle'.

Shen Yue nodded, Xun He sat directly on the edge of the child's bed, rubbing Chongyang's head: "Indeed, my head is not hot anymore. But I have been ill these few days, and my homework has dropped a lot, next month Wangri's assessment..."

Chongyang was shocked: "How did Uncle Qiu know that I have an exam soon!"

"On the way home today, I went to see your master. Hey, I heard from the master that you are not only bullying your classmates, but also pretending to be sick to avoid going to school?"

"Who told the old man to talk too boringly? Don't blame me. Many students think so."

Xun He tugged at Chong Yang's fleshy cheeks: "Only by studying can you get ahead."

"Uncle Qiu didn't go to school, so he still stands out!"

Xun He: "..."

Aunt Yin scolded: "Chongyang! No rules! Slap your mouth!"

Chongyang immediately hid behind Xun He, and Xun He had no choice but to stop Aunt Yin: "Uncle Qiu is just lucky to have your uncle's help. He should learn from your uncle. He is knowledgeable and confident in everything he does."

Xun He's hard work finally moved Chongyang, the little guy jumped out of bed and found the book from the bag, and handed it to Xun He: "Then Uncle Qiu give me extra lessons."

Chongyang was carried to bed, snuggled into Xunhe's arms, watched Xunhe open the "Exercise on Mengwen", and muttered in a low voice: "It would be great if the master could speak as well as Uncle Qiu."

Aunt Yin shook her head helplessly: "This kid, he doesn't listen to the class in school, and when he comes back, he plays a rogue and asks Xiaoqiu to tell him. He has been like this since he went to school."

Shen Yue nodded in agreement: "It's not good to inherit, but I have inherited my stubborn temper. But Ah Li has a good temper, Chongyang followed Ah Li, and after some influence, maybe it can change a little. By the way, how did Chongyang get sick?"

"Hey, I played with my classmates in the well water at noon, and I got heatstroke."

"So that's how it is." Seeing that Xun He couldn't get away for a while, Shen Yue retreated and went up the mountain.

Different from the emptiness of the past, the front yard is more substantial this time, with looms, brushes, dyeing vats, all kinds of textile equipment lined up, and silk silks hanging on the newly built bamboo racks, and the fragrance of plants and trees from dyes quietly permeates through the night. .

Shen Yue went around to the backyard to take care of the flowers and plants. When he came out, Cheng Yin had prepared hot water for washing.

"Ah Li is so busy recently, all the work has to be done at home?" Shen Yue couldn't help frowning.

Cheng Yin followed and replied: "It seems not, the young master said these have other uses."

Shen Yue didn't answer.

After washing it for a new one, Shen Yue took out a piece of silver and wrapped it in red paper and handed it to Cheng Yin: "The good thing is coming soon, congratulations."

Cheng Yin knelt down to thank him for taking it, and Shen Yue let him go down.

Going back to the room and lighting the lamp, several stacks of official documents and books were piled up and down on the table. Shen Yue flipped through it a little, and got a general idea of ​​what Xun He was busy with recently. When he put down the books, he found a handkerchief on the corner of the table with a dozen The copper coins were scattered, remembering that Xun He always asked himself for copper coins from time to time, Shen Yue couldn't help but wonder.

At that time, Xun He came in, and seeing Shen Yue holding his handkerchief, he quickly stepped forward to snatch it: "Master! You...you came up first..."

Xun He has always been slow-moving, and his rare anxiety aroused Shen Yue's suspicion: "Is this important to you?" Seeing that Xun He was holding his handkerchief and couldn't answer, Shen Yue stepped forward to hug his lover, "Forget it, if you don't want to say it or not, just say it." Yes, it’s just a few copper coins. I’ll prepare a box for you tomorrow, so you won’t have to ask me for it from time to time.”

Xun He broke free slightly: "No need, the Lord gave a lot last time, enough for a while."

Shen Yue brought the man back, kissed Xun He on the cheeks even more vigorously, and then said: "Hey, just use money, if small merchants can't find it, don't let them find it, we don't lack this money."

"Uh-huh."

"By the way, there's such a big battle outside, what's going on?" Hugging was not enough, Shen Yue simply picked up Xun He, went to the door and pouted towards the yard.

Xun He smiled: "Last time, I was angry that I didn't bring you a gift. The third day of next month is my birthday. I proposed to fly a kite in autumn. I wanted to make a kite as a gift by myself. Express your heart."

"What!? It's just making a kite, and it's even going to the point of using the dyeing vat loom... Wait, it's not even the kite cloth that you weave by yourself?"

Xun He tilted his head, smiled and explained: "It's not weaving, it's reeling and weaving silk. Kites made of silk are the most windy and can fly high."

"My dear, it's so grand..." Shen Yue turned around, his feet were weak, and he staggered to the bamboo stand, dipped his fingertips on the silk that was hanging out to dry, fearing that he would stain the fabric, he bent down and took the The place where I touched it blew, "I...I have to keep this kite for the rest of my life. No, when I returned to the West after a hundred years, you remembered to pack it for me and take it on the road."

Xun He couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't it just a kite, if you like it, I'll make a few more."

Shen Yue waved his hand: "The more the better, it's not a good thing, this one is enough for me."

Hearing this, Xun He lowered his eyes, not knowing his expression.Shen Yuefu hugged him up again, Xunhe suddenly remembered something, and said: "That's right, Lord!"

"how?"

"I drew a few patterns, Lord, let's see which one is good." After saying that, Xun He went back to his room and opened the drawer, taking out the finished needlework.

Shen Yue's chest was pressed against Xun He's back, his arm passed through his lover's armpit, and he checked the embroidery pattern. "I thought the female workers of the Tian family had reached the pinnacle, but I didn't expect you to be even better at it. This peony is good, but it's a pity that everyone in the world loves peony. It's vulgar, so I don't want it; this lion and tiger are fierce, but I have long since put down my sword. The bluff is not suitable for the scene, and it is not necessary; this butterfly is so vivid, if it is not bigger, I will take it seriously, beautiful, hey, why is it twinkling?"

Xun He smiled and said: "The needle and thread used in embroidery are real silk, and the angle of light projection is different, so the colors will be different, and different colors will have different textures."

"Wow, that's what I want. That's right!"

"how?"

Shen Yue played the embroidery pattern, then hugged Xun He's waist: "You embroider another smaller butterfly to make two kites, one big and one small connected together. For me, it's the big one, and you , it’s the little one, I’ll fly with you, okay?”

Xun He couldn't laugh or cry: "This is not difficult, but why does Master Shen..." Xun He only felt that the current Master Shen was not like Master Shen, but more like Chong Yang, a child who wanted sweets.

Just as Xun He was thinking, Shen Yue's hands and feet became restless, and he slipped into Xun He's clothes.Xun He was forced to dispel the fantasy of 'Master Shen looks like a child': "No, I haven't washed, it's dirty...uh..."

On the contrary, these words aroused Shen Yue's interest even more, and he picked him up by the waist and put him on the couch. In the blink of an eye, Xun He's clothes were stripped to pieces, but Xun He was still struggling to get out of bed: "Just get off the bed at once." , I'll clean it up...uh..."

Shen Yue simply blocked Xun He's excuses and kissed him until he was dizzy, before saying: "You always say that you are dirty, where does this problem come from?" Thinking of Xun He's loving mother when he taught Chong Yang just now, Shen Yue The love in my heart became stronger, "Just now... I think Chongyang is more like the son you gave birth to me..." When he said that, Shen Yue had already squeezed into Xun He's body, gasped in and out several times, and moved Xun He's legs He opened it a little more, rubbed his two plump breasts, and said teasingly, "Give me another one tonight...huh?"

It's a pity that Xun He's mouth is only full of random "hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", it's too hard to even take a breath, so how can he answer Shen Yue's invitation with sanity.

After tossing and tossing for an unknown amount of time, when Xun He came back to his senses, Shen Yue was kissing the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Shen Yue told Cheng Yin not to come up tonight, so no one prepared water for cleaning afterwards.But Shen Yue has long intentionally let Xun He smell more of himself, so he hugged the sticky and dazed Xun He tightly like a treasure, and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

Xun He didn't answer, just shook his head.

Shen Yue then continued: "You originally said that you would take leave on the third day of August to spend my birthday with me, so there's no need."

"Forehead?"

Shen Yue was afraid that Xun He would not understand what he meant, so he emphasized again: "On my birthday, don't ask for leave. Let's go home after the mid-autumn day on August [-]th."

It took Xun He a long time to react: "This is home..."

By chance, the moonlight shines through the window and falls on the two people who are embracing each other. Xun He's cheeks were slightly pale at first, but now his body has receded, leaving behind a pink-faced peach blossom. Shen Yue couldn't put it down, and his lips moved back and forth on it After lingering for a while, he replied: "I mean, let's go back to the Shen Mansion in Suzhou."

"... What are you going back for?"

"Worshiping ancestors. And..." Shen Yue picked up Xun He's burned right hand, kissed it, and said solemnly:

"marry you."