Xiping Hou Mansion and Tibetan Crow Villa are the most memorable places in my childhood.

The name Tibetan crow was named by my mother. My mother ignored the strange and indecent name and insisted on it stubbornly. After facing many questions, she simply wrote the name of the garden in her beautiful willow style, hanging it in the middle of the moon cave gate.

I have protested against my mother countless times. Such a name is very funny. Are there many crows hidden in this garden? Are there all crows inside?

My mother ignored me, but she just looked in a certain direction sadly and murmured and chanted a lyric: "It's still the palace candles that divide the smoke, but the seasons in sorrow change, and they all put together a piece of thought, with the elm pods in the empty steps, and the crows and willows hidden, and they danced back to the snow. They wanted to see the west out of Yangguan, and the old friend had just left."

Or sighed slowly: "The jade face is not as beautiful as the crow, but the sun shadows of Zhaoyang are still coming. The willows can hide crows. Where are the past people now? They are beautiful and salty. A hundred years later, they are only a piece of loess. The name is beautiful and ugly. What are you concerned about?"

In the faint evening breeze, my mother's ice silk sleeves are covered with the wind, delicate and delicate as if she wants to fly away.

I don't understand, especially afraid of the deep sorrow between my mother's eyebrows at this time, so she took her to the back garden to play.

Compared to poetry, I love the crickets, beetles, oxen, and small insects with bright spots on my black back, and flowers and plants that I can't name on the ground. They bloom all year round, colorful and colorful, like brocade, and the sun shines brightly and dazzlingly. The most important thing is that my mother allows me to play with mud, roll on the grass, and even sleep with the flowers that are always very resistant and willing to grow.

Once, my uncle complained to my mother in a slightly angrily tone, why didn’t the gardeners in the Hou Mansion allow the Marquis’ house to take care of the garden, and let the flowers grow wildly and the grass grow wildly. Although it is prosperous and bright, it always lacks the dignity and rigour that the Marquis’ house should have.

But my mother smiled faintly and gently stroked my head, which was playing with long hair, and said, "Huaisu likes it. If she is as straight as your big garden, this girl will always feel unhappy to get out of here."

My uncle was stunned for a moment, and his heroic long eyebrows suddenly raised high, as black and sharp as if they were about to fly to the sky. I stared at him worriedly, worried that my uncle's eyebrows would fly away from now on.

But his eyebrows finally fell down steadily, and his uncle smiled happily: "I said, why did this girl Huaisu never go to Ruiyuan to play? It turned out to be for this girl, didn't you say it earlier!"

The next moment, the capable and indifferent Uncle Liu Cheng appeared in front of me like a descending from the sky.

Uncle Liu Cheng always follows his uncle like a ghost. You may not be able to see him, but as long as his uncle calls, he can appear immediately. He will respond to any call. I often feel that even if my uncle stands alone in a room and waves his hand, Uncle Liu will immediately emerge from the ground.

Uncle Liu always had an expression when he saw his uncle, pursing his lips, his eyebrows, and bent down slightly: "Please give me the order."

My uncle stood in the dim light and shadow of the setting sun, with his brocade clothes and jade belts, black hairpins and green pants, and his tall and heroic figure showed his demeanor of looking down on everything. He shook his sleeves and simply shook off a fragment of sunshine: "In three days, oh, tomorrow, just tomorrow, you are responsible for turning Ruiyuan into the same place as here, outdated and violated military orders, and beheaded!"

I was startled by the plain and murderous character slashing, and went to look at the poor Uncle Liu blankly. He was following his uncle's fingers to look at our bad "yuanzi". What's amazing is that he had never expressed any surprise or fear, and he still had the same expression that remained unchanged for thousands of years: "Subordinate obeys the order."

I sighed, the gardeners in the royal palace were going to suffer tonight.

The uncle squatted down with a smile: "Girl, you don't have an excuse to not go to the main house to play, right? Your brothers all miss you very much."

I curled my lips. My uncle's four sons, Chun, Sheng, Ang, Xin, Chun has always seen me as a little girl. When I meet, I always pretend to touch my head like an adult. How could I miss me? Ang is not at home and doesn't know when he will come back. This guy who looks very similar to Xin has been bold since he was a child and loves to play with guns and sticks. When he was seven years old, he recognized a master on the street and ran away. He sent a message back after running away. My uncle went to see him in person, but he didn't say anything when he came back... Sheng, I think it might be true, but I shouldn't have to be fooled by Xin and miss me. It's a joke. If he misses me, even the crickets in the world will not jump.

So is my uncle, do you think I am a child?

He complained in his heart, but still smiled like a spring flower on his face: "Okay, I'll pay my respects to my uncles, aunts and brothers another day."

My uncle responded with a big smile. I didn't know what he was happy about, but my mother smiled and frowned: "Brother Ying, you are so pampering Huaisu. Your Ruiyuan has strange flowers and plants, lush and gorgeous, and is well-known for the residences of the Duke and the Marquis. I heard that my sister-in-law cherishes it. How could you ruin this crazy girl?"

My uncle, who was about to turn around, suddenly turned around when he heard this. His flying smile had disappeared. He looked at his mother deeply: "I can't buy it with a thousand gold coins. If my baby niece cannot grow up happily in my Xiping Marquis Mansion and cannot enjoy my childhood, I want these strange flowers and plants, what's the use of lush lushness?"

After a pause, he slowly turned his head: "Wuxu, I can't help you fight for your happiness, but I hope I can try my best to win more for your daughter."

The air suddenly fell silent, and I quietly raised my eyes to look at my mother. She did not shed tears as I thought, but just stared in that direction, silent for a long time.

My uncle left quickly. He was always very busy, but my mother was still sitting in the pavilion, watching the clouds flying in the sky, changing endlessly. I don’t know what my mother saw, but I am willing to accompany her at this time.

When night fell, my mother slowly carried me back. She still said nothing, holding her graceful neck and her waist and back were straight. I looked at the moon shadow, her silver-white satin-embroidered calamus-patterned collar with half-covered noble and sad face, and the wide white purple orchid skirt that was dragging through the willow corridor. Suddenly, I was afraid that she would always walk so coldly and lonely forever, until she walked into the golden and bright moonlight.

The night wind rose slowly, and a cool sigh sounded in the wind. I heard my mother's voice very close and far away: "Huaisu, promise me that I must live bravely for myself in this life."

Two days later, I missed my mother's hints about keeping her promises, and she dressed up obediently, preparing to go to the host house to pay tribute.

I was wearing a pink silk skirt and two buns with pearls. I was underage, and my mother didn't like to dress me up with flowers and plants. Aunt Yang, who was only serving her to dress up, tied two cute buns for me, and decorated them with the Nanyang pearls sent by my father. The light was shining, smooth and bright, and it was beautiful against my black satin-like hair.

Aunt Yang carefully straightened my hair with the treasure-embedded cow comb, and looked at me with the eight bat bronze mirror, with envy in my eyes: "Madam, the lady is born with beauty and bright face, and her face is as bright as a beautiful flower. Although she has not yet grown up, Rong Lao Nu said something unrestrained. With the experience of Lao Nu who has seen people for decades, I am afraid that it will be even better than Mrs. in the future."

My mother was reading a book of Dongpo's lyrics, but she didn't look up when she heard this, and just said lightly: "Is that right? I would rather she be mediocre and stupid, so that she can get the pity of God and seek some blessings for ordinary people."

Aunt Yang's eyes flashed and said in a gentle voice: "Mrs. She is joking. Her madam has a noble status and an extraordinary background. She is destined to be rich and prosperous in this life, and her longevity will last. How can we ordinary people compare with our madam and lady?"

The mother raised her eyebrows slightly, put down the book in her hand, looked at the smiling aunt Yang, and a strange smile slowly emerged from the corner of her mouth: "What's wrong with you, old man, today? You have never looked like a vulgar person, why are you saying these bastards today?"

Aunt Yang was slightly blessed, with a faint worry in her smile: "Mrs. It's a joke, but it's a reason to say it."

"Oh?" My mother is always more curious about what she is about me.

"A few days ago, I met Yiying in the Marquis's room. She told me that when the wife and the Marquis discussed, she said that the lady had grown up and became a god of Luo River, which made people happy. It reminded her that Master Sheng and Mr. Xin lived near the house of the family home. It was not important to not avoid living at such a young age. Now, I should pay special attention. Don't ruin the lady's reputation because of her rough mind and affecting her life. It is a sin.

As Aunt Yang said, she looked at me several times. Seeing that I was concentrating on fiddling with all kinds of jewelry in my mother's makeup box, she seemed to have never paid attention to what they said, so she continued to say it with confidence.

I raised an enamel-adorned tassel pearl hairpin, and felt that the color was beautiful, and I smiled and put it on my head.

Hearing her mother's voice indifferent: "What did she worry about? I naturally know that she was afraid that the prince of the Marquis's family would be too close to us, a wild woman of unknown origin, would insult her noble family."

I sniffed at the bronze mirror, trying to wipe it brighter, and inserted another rose water jade hairpin on my hair. In the bronze mirror, Aunt Yang had a slightly contemptuous look in her strange look: "Madam, I still don't understand why you insisted on..."

My mother waved her hand and stopped Aunt Yang's words. Aunt Yang was also a clever person and immediately stopped.

My mother smiled lazy: "The world is like a cloud to me. What is the point of saying a few gossip? I am me, Huaisu is Huaisu, why should I explain to those people? Even if I don't mention her life experience forever, who can do anything to us in the world?"

In the bronze mirror, the expression and figure of the mother on the slanted chair were faintly reflected, with loose buns and light pear makeup, clear and beautiful like snow, and proudly better than snow. A fleeting smile like a flash of panax blossomed on her jade skin and cherry lips, and even the room seemed to be lit up. However, there was always a kind of gloriousness in her expression that would bloom but wither in an instant.

I turned my eyes and saw me, but suddenly I was stunned. Aunt Yang couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss, you..."

I turned my heavy head with difficulty, and a golden smile appeared among the linglang pearls, jade tassels, gold and silver jewelry that almost covered my little face.

"Puchi."

Liuxia, the close maid who had just come in to serve tea for her mother, almost poured the tea on the soft couch covered with the moon-white brocade mattress.

Aunt Yang looked at the empty jewelry box in a daze, and then looked at the dozens of gold and pearls and jade hairpins on my head, dozens of various beads and silk flowers, four on one side and three earrings on one side, each different, and some jewelry that I could not wear because I didn’t have a bun. The green crowns and gold pearls were just piled on my head, colorful and crystal-clear, and the precious pearls were shining, making people dizzy.

Aunt Yang was so amused that she came over with a rare agility, and hurriedly helped my head over to get the jewelry, and laughed and said, "Miss is so naughty. What's better if such a heavy thing falls into a neck?"

I do feel my neck is sore, but if I look like a funny clown, I can make my mother forget the sadness that I can never linger in my heart, and can briefly unfold a complete and pure smile for me, and wash away the sadness she had just now. What is this soreness?

I looked up at my mother. She was looking at me deeply, and there was a clear smile in her eyes.

I turned my face in panic and heard from my uncle that my mother is a famous talented woman, smart and intelligent, and she naturally sees me through this little childish trick. Oh, it makes me pitiful, my young neck.

My mother looked at me for a while, and the smile in her eyes gradually turned to thinking, and she suddenly said, "Jincen, I've gone there too, and changed my clothes."

Aunt Yang was stunned and turned her head to look at her mother.

My mother looked at me helplessly, but she said to Aunt Yang: "Jincen, you are right. Huaisuqiong is so beautiful that she can't hide her glory. If you dress up again, you're afraid that you will cause more trouble, so forget it."

After a slight divine appearance, she suddenly said quietly: "I am arrogant and arrogant. In fact, my personality is not good after all. Although I will be like this in my life, this child still has a long way to go. If I am gone in the future... she should not follow me, it is better to be ordinary."

She turned to look at me, with infinite attachment in her eyes. I looked at her wavy eyes and saw the slightly depressed expression on Aunt Yang's face. My heart was tight for no reason.

After a while, my mother said she was tired and sent me to go back quickly. I still wore my old clothes, combed my braids, and went to the main house with a relaxed and comfortable look.

The Tibetan Crow Villa is located in the southeast corner of the Hou Mansion. It is quiet and quiet. This is naturally a special arrangement by my uncle. My mother is famous for her. From the Tibetan Crow Villa to the main house, she has to pass through Cuiwei Hall, Tingfeng Shui Pavilion, and Herui Garden. My uncle has been fighting all over the world for many years. He has great martial arts skills and does not love the beautiful style of southerners. Therefore, most of the buildings in the Hou Mansion are grand and broad, with heavy and concise roads. There are many guards, so it is safe and natural.

My mom said that the eldest maid Han Bi would go with me, but I firmly refused. I also wanted to see what the Ruiyuan, which my uncle promised to renovate, would it look like? If it really became the virtue of a different courtyard garden and did not roll up, how could it be worthy of those strange flowers and plants?

But if Hanbi was there, she would definitely not let me play crazy. She would scream: "Miss your clothes...Miss your hair...Miss your..."

That's so boring.

My mother lets me go, and I will let go with a smile. I have a good memory. I will never forget the road I have walked once, and I don’t have to worry about getting lost.

After three turns, I arrived in Ruiyuan.

ah!!!!!!!

Well……
Chapter completed!