Chapter 137 The joy of seeing a loved one for the first time
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Han Bing Yue Guang
Chapter 137 The joy of seeing a loved one for the first time
Itachi slowly walked up and down the theater, looking at the green world around him, and the drops of water in the morning were like small silver beads, like small crystals, like willow catkins and poplar flowers, which made the world feel fresh and refined.
Itachi looked around, the tall walls of the theatre, indistinct, in the early morning mist, as if in a dream, as if in the clouds, hazy.The nagging wind wafted from his ear, which made his originally confused and homesick heart find a little comfort.
Looking at the beautiful scenery around, Nongyu also sighed: "What a beautiful morning scene, I have never seen such a beautiful scene before!"
"The owner here is indeed as careful as a fox, and she is quite a smart woman, but she is not annoying.!" Yan Lingji also praised.
"Perhaps this beauty Hu is really Nongyu's relatives, who love beauty!" Itachi said softly.
The tranquility of the environment gave everyone a special feeling, and even Nongyu's excited and worried mood calmed down a bit.
"Miss, we actually came to this theater to see your master!" After a long time, Yan Lingji said to the woman who led the way.
"Huh? Are you here to see Madam? I'm a little surprised!" the woman laughed.
"We have something urgent!" Itachi said coldly.
"Oh, I'm just a little surprised. After all, no one has ever come to our theater to see the owner! Come with me!"
"Oh, by the way, our garden owner is a very beautiful person!"
"Then is she as beautiful as me?" Yanling Ji asked with a charming smile.
"Huh? How should I put it! It's even better! But I personally think that the owner of the garden is even more charming like a fox!"
"Oh, is that so?" Yan Lingji seemed dissatisfied with the woman's answer.
"Okay, Sister Yan, won't you know when you meet?" Nongyu smoothed things over.
After a while, the woman who led the way brought several people to a room.At this time, the woman looked at Itachi and the others seriously again, and said, "You guys wait here for a while. I'll go in and ask Madam if she would like to see you."
Saying that, the woman went in and closed the door.
Itachi turned around and stood in this silent morning scene, meditating.
The wind comes in a hurry, and then goes away in a hurry, the world is transitional to the red dust, there are many people, but they are all a bustling dream.
The wind passed through the cheeks, gentle and demure, presumably the wind is a young girl, whose delicate hands touched the hearts of several people.
Several people stood up and looked at Hu Meiren's room.
The exterior of the house is surrounded by whitewashed walls, green willows are hanging around, three gatehouses with hanging flowers, and verandahs on all sides. It is simple but not lacking in beauty.
After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room opened again, interrupting the contemplation of several people.
A twenty-eight-year-old woman came out, with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin with a hint of pink, and thin lips as delicate as rose petals, And her coiled long hair added a bit of mature charm.
"Hi ma'am." Itachi said softly.
"Oh, aren't you Itachi-sama? I don't know what to do with the little girl?" Hu Meiren said softly.
Itachi was also not hypocritical, and directly took out the fire and rain agate, "I don't know if Ma'am has an impression of this fire and rain agate?"
At this time, Nongyu Yuzhi, who was behind Itachi, gently grabbed his clothes room, and seemed to be very nervous!
The moment Hu Meiren saw this piece of Fire and Rain Agate, she seemed to froze, staring blankly at the Fire and Rain Agate in Itachi's hand, "I don't know where Master Itachi got this from!"
"Do you know this thing?" Itachi secretly said at this time that there is a joke.
Nongyu on the other side trembled slightly at this moment!
"That's right! This is a token left by my sister to her only daughter! It's just that my niece disappeared when she was very young."
"Auntie!" At this moment, Nongyu threw herself into Hu Meiren's arms, and tears seemed to be unstoppable, running across Nongyu's smooth cheeks.
And Hu Meiren was also taken aback, looking at Nongyu who threw herself into her arms, after a closer look, it seemed that she really resembled her sister, "Are you sister's flesh and blood?"
"En." Nongyu nodded lightly, unwilling to leave Hu Meiren's arms, this was the first time she saw her relatives.
"Okay, don't cry, let's go into the room and talk!" Hu Meiren patted Nongyu's shoulder lightly, "Come in together, too!"
As soon as you enter the room, the faint scent of sandalwood fills your side, which is fresh and beautiful. Spots of sunlight shine through the hollowed-out tallow window, and you take a closer look. The guqin stands in the corner, and the bronze mirror is placed in the wooden dressing room. On the stage, the whole room is so fresh and relaxed.
There are adverbs hanging around.Its ci goes: "Every sound originates from the human heart, the human heart moves, the things make it happen, and the feeling moves from the things, so the shape is in the sound." Just by this word, you can feel the master's love for opera. .The opera she loves is like a classical beauty who is waiting for a boudoir. Accompanied by Han Feng and Qin Yun's high sighs and low hums, she moves lightly along the historical track all the way.It is the influence of traditional culture that makes opera "get the meaning out of the form", not seeking similarity in shape but similarity in spirit.And there is a big tripod on the case of the house.On the red sandalwood shelf on the left is a large plate from a large official kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite masks.On the right side of the paint rack hangs a white jade chime, with a small hammer hanging beside it.It gives people the impression that the overall width is dense and the details are dense, full of a chic and elegant drama atmosphere.
"Come on, sit down and let my aunt treat you well!"
"Well, that's troublesome auntie!"
"excuse me!"
"No trouble, this is what my aunt should do!"
After gently pouring tea for a few people, Hu Meiren asked softly: "Don't you know your name yet?"
"My name is Nongyu!"
"Yu'er? It's a nice name! And this tender girl should be Yan Lingji!"
"Madam is so clever!"
"You're amazing, and, Master Itachi, thank you for taking such good care of Yu'er! A toast to you, little girl!" Hu Meiren immediately poured a glass of wine, her beautiful face approached Itachi's eyes, and touched a glass with Itachi .
"Don't worry, she's my friend!"
"Oh, by the way, auntie, do you know where my mother is?"
"Hey, Yu'er, let's put these things aside for the time being and talk about happy things?" Hu Meiren said charmingly.
Afterwards, the few of them started chatting about homework for a while.When Hu Meiren saw her niece for the first time, she naturally had a lot to say.And Yan Lingji also wanted to know about Nongyu, so she joined the gossip with interest, but Itachi was very embarrassed, and looked helplessly at the girls who talked more and more vigorously.
For some unknown reason, this morning, the theater, which had always been lively, seemed extraordinarily quiet.
The girls chatted until the evening, and finally, Hu Meiren got up and said: "Xiaoyu, you will live in this small courtyard from now on, and live with me. In a few days, I will take my sister over and let your mother Girl meet."
"Ah, is mother really still alive?"
"Will Auntie lie to you?"
"In that case, then I'll take my leave!" Itachi was secretly happy, and finally he could leave in a legitimate way.
"Oh, is it that Mr. Itachi despises the little girl's residence? It's so late, isn't it good to stay here for one night?" Hu Meiren leaned in front of Itachi, letting Itachi see the looming chest.
"Oh, it's too close, ma'am!" Yan Lingji stood in front of Itachi, "But your proposal is good, Itachi, let's stay here tonight! I also want to watch the so-called opera!"
"Uh, alright then!" Itachi said helplessly.
"Ala, ala, that's right." Hu Meiren came to Nong Yu'er and said softly, "Girl, Auntie created the opportunity for you, you must grasp it!"
"Oh! Auntie, what are you talking about!"
"Ala, don't I understand your little thoughts?" Hu Meiren didn't wait for Yan Lingji to respond, and cleverly pulled Yan Lingji out to watch an opera!
(End of this chapter)
Itachi slowly walked up and down the theater, looking at the green world around him, and the drops of water in the morning were like small silver beads, like small crystals, like willow catkins and poplar flowers, which made the world feel fresh and refined.
Itachi looked around, the tall walls of the theatre, indistinct, in the early morning mist, as if in a dream, as if in the clouds, hazy.The nagging wind wafted from his ear, which made his originally confused and homesick heart find a little comfort.
Looking at the beautiful scenery around, Nongyu also sighed: "What a beautiful morning scene, I have never seen such a beautiful scene before!"
"The owner here is indeed as careful as a fox, and she is quite a smart woman, but she is not annoying.!" Yan Lingji also praised.
"Perhaps this beauty Hu is really Nongyu's relatives, who love beauty!" Itachi said softly.
The tranquility of the environment gave everyone a special feeling, and even Nongyu's excited and worried mood calmed down a bit.
"Miss, we actually came to this theater to see your master!" After a long time, Yan Lingji said to the woman who led the way.
"Huh? Are you here to see Madam? I'm a little surprised!" the woman laughed.
"We have something urgent!" Itachi said coldly.
"Oh, I'm just a little surprised. After all, no one has ever come to our theater to see the owner! Come with me!"
"Oh, by the way, our garden owner is a very beautiful person!"
"Then is she as beautiful as me?" Yanling Ji asked with a charming smile.
"Huh? How should I put it! It's even better! But I personally think that the owner of the garden is even more charming like a fox!"
"Oh, is that so?" Yan Lingji seemed dissatisfied with the woman's answer.
"Okay, Sister Yan, won't you know when you meet?" Nongyu smoothed things over.
After a while, the woman who led the way brought several people to a room.At this time, the woman looked at Itachi and the others seriously again, and said, "You guys wait here for a while. I'll go in and ask Madam if she would like to see you."
Saying that, the woman went in and closed the door.
Itachi turned around and stood in this silent morning scene, meditating.
The wind comes in a hurry, and then goes away in a hurry, the world is transitional to the red dust, there are many people, but they are all a bustling dream.
The wind passed through the cheeks, gentle and demure, presumably the wind is a young girl, whose delicate hands touched the hearts of several people.
Several people stood up and looked at Hu Meiren's room.
The exterior of the house is surrounded by whitewashed walls, green willows are hanging around, three gatehouses with hanging flowers, and verandahs on all sides. It is simple but not lacking in beauty.
After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room opened again, interrupting the contemplation of several people.
A twenty-eight-year-old woman came out, with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin with a hint of pink, and thin lips as delicate as rose petals, And her coiled long hair added a bit of mature charm.
"Hi ma'am." Itachi said softly.
"Oh, aren't you Itachi-sama? I don't know what to do with the little girl?" Hu Meiren said softly.
Itachi was also not hypocritical, and directly took out the fire and rain agate, "I don't know if Ma'am has an impression of this fire and rain agate?"
At this time, Nongyu Yuzhi, who was behind Itachi, gently grabbed his clothes room, and seemed to be very nervous!
The moment Hu Meiren saw this piece of Fire and Rain Agate, she seemed to froze, staring blankly at the Fire and Rain Agate in Itachi's hand, "I don't know where Master Itachi got this from!"
"Do you know this thing?" Itachi secretly said at this time that there is a joke.
Nongyu on the other side trembled slightly at this moment!
"That's right! This is a token left by my sister to her only daughter! It's just that my niece disappeared when she was very young."
"Auntie!" At this moment, Nongyu threw herself into Hu Meiren's arms, and tears seemed to be unstoppable, running across Nongyu's smooth cheeks.
And Hu Meiren was also taken aback, looking at Nongyu who threw herself into her arms, after a closer look, it seemed that she really resembled her sister, "Are you sister's flesh and blood?"
"En." Nongyu nodded lightly, unwilling to leave Hu Meiren's arms, this was the first time she saw her relatives.
"Okay, don't cry, let's go into the room and talk!" Hu Meiren patted Nongyu's shoulder lightly, "Come in together, too!"
As soon as you enter the room, the faint scent of sandalwood fills your side, which is fresh and beautiful. Spots of sunlight shine through the hollowed-out tallow window, and you take a closer look. The guqin stands in the corner, and the bronze mirror is placed in the wooden dressing room. On the stage, the whole room is so fresh and relaxed.
There are adverbs hanging around.Its ci goes: "Every sound originates from the human heart, the human heart moves, the things make it happen, and the feeling moves from the things, so the shape is in the sound." Just by this word, you can feel the master's love for opera. .The opera she loves is like a classical beauty who is waiting for a boudoir. Accompanied by Han Feng and Qin Yun's high sighs and low hums, she moves lightly along the historical track all the way.It is the influence of traditional culture that makes opera "get the meaning out of the form", not seeking similarity in shape but similarity in spirit.And there is a big tripod on the case of the house.On the red sandalwood shelf on the left is a large plate from a large official kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite masks.On the right side of the paint rack hangs a white jade chime, with a small hammer hanging beside it.It gives people the impression that the overall width is dense and the details are dense, full of a chic and elegant drama atmosphere.
"Come on, sit down and let my aunt treat you well!"
"Well, that's troublesome auntie!"
"excuse me!"
"No trouble, this is what my aunt should do!"
After gently pouring tea for a few people, Hu Meiren asked softly: "Don't you know your name yet?"
"My name is Nongyu!"
"Yu'er? It's a nice name! And this tender girl should be Yan Lingji!"
"Madam is so clever!"
"You're amazing, and, Master Itachi, thank you for taking such good care of Yu'er! A toast to you, little girl!" Hu Meiren immediately poured a glass of wine, her beautiful face approached Itachi's eyes, and touched a glass with Itachi .
"Don't worry, she's my friend!"
"Oh, by the way, auntie, do you know where my mother is?"
"Hey, Yu'er, let's put these things aside for the time being and talk about happy things?" Hu Meiren said charmingly.
Afterwards, the few of them started chatting about homework for a while.When Hu Meiren saw her niece for the first time, she naturally had a lot to say.And Yan Lingji also wanted to know about Nongyu, so she joined the gossip with interest, but Itachi was very embarrassed, and looked helplessly at the girls who talked more and more vigorously.
For some unknown reason, this morning, the theater, which had always been lively, seemed extraordinarily quiet.
The girls chatted until the evening, and finally, Hu Meiren got up and said: "Xiaoyu, you will live in this small courtyard from now on, and live with me. In a few days, I will take my sister over and let your mother Girl meet."
"Ah, is mother really still alive?"
"Will Auntie lie to you?"
"In that case, then I'll take my leave!" Itachi was secretly happy, and finally he could leave in a legitimate way.
"Oh, is it that Mr. Itachi despises the little girl's residence? It's so late, isn't it good to stay here for one night?" Hu Meiren leaned in front of Itachi, letting Itachi see the looming chest.
"Oh, it's too close, ma'am!" Yan Lingji stood in front of Itachi, "But your proposal is good, Itachi, let's stay here tonight! I also want to watch the so-called opera!"
"Uh, alright then!" Itachi said helplessly.
"Ala, ala, that's right." Hu Meiren came to Nong Yu'er and said softly, "Girl, Auntie created the opportunity for you, you must grasp it!"
"Oh! Auntie, what are you talking about!"
"Ala, don't I understand your little thoughts?" Hu Meiren didn't wait for Yan Lingji to respond, and cleverly pulled Yan Lingji out to watch an opera!
(End of this chapter)
