The old man Gu Qingling was there and said, "I'm already old, you two still don't want me to worry about you, right?"
"Ah? Mom is not old..." Second Master Yao thought that Gu Qingling thought he was too old, so he coaxed her sweetly, "Why is mom so old? If mom doesn't believe it, you have to go out with me and stand with me.
At the same time, others thought we were brothers and sisters. Mom, really, don’t belittle yourself, you look so young and beautiful. I dare say there is no more beautiful old lady in Yunyang City than you...
"
While talking, Mr. Yao's eyes fell on Gu Qingling's face.
I don't think so at ordinary times, but when I saw it, Mr. Yao suddenly realized: Hey, his mother looks really young!
Look at that snow-like skin, not even a wrinkle.
There is also a head full of black hair, which feels hairier than his hair, smooth and shiny.
And her eyebrows, eyes...
Wait, why didn’t he realize that his mother was actually a very beautiful woman?!
My dear!
He has seen so many women in his life, but few are as beautiful as his mother, right?
"What are you doing? Are you looking at me dumbfounded?" Gu Qingling slapped Mr. Yao on the forehead and rolled his eyes.
Of course she is aware of the changes in her body. She puts on various skin care products every day, and takes a bath every once in a while with a few drops of spiritual spring. If that doesn't take care of her skin, then her scented space is
What a scumbag.
Of course, Gu Qingling couldn't admit it, she could only pretend to be stupid.
Mr. Yao was unprepared. He was photographed right in front of him, and his soul was photographed back. He quickly said: "Isn't it that my mother is too beautiful? Mother, you can't blame me for this. What my son said is true and he is not lying."
You, if you don’t believe it, you can ask my eldest brother if he has ever seen a beautiful old lady like Mom."
Although Uncle Yao didn't like Erye Yao's glib look, but his eyes slid across Gu Qingling's face, and he had to admit that except for his mother, he had never seen any old lady look so young and beautiful.
Of course, Uncle Yao couldn't say this.
The son is avoiding his mother, not to mention that his mother is a grandmother. If he continues to say such frivolous words, it is simply...
"Why are you talking about this? Aren't we discussing Yao Anyi's affairs now?" Uncle Yao frowned and said, "A sister who was raised to ten years old suddenly turned into a brother, both internally and externally.
There needs to be an explanation.”
"This matter is not urgent. You can think about it slowly." Gu Qingling did not reveal it. In fact, she already had a very good explanation, and she had already used it on Yao Anxin and others. She said, "Okay, Deqing has been there for a while.
I haven’t seen Sister Xin anymore. She should be in the study in the backyard at this time. I’ll ask the maid to take you there to take a look. I renovated the study and Deyan hasn’t seen it either. It just so happens that you two brothers are together."
With that said, Gu Qingling called a maid and asked her to lead the brothers to the study room in the backyard.
This study room is quite large. Just like Gu Qingling said, it was specially modified.
She specially vacated a large room, hired a carpenter to build bookcases, and then placed them in rows in the room. She also arranged suitable tables and chairs and filled them with various cushions to create a semi-open library.
appearance.
If this thing were placed in modern times, it would probably not be surprising, but for ancient people who had never seen it before, it was still quite novel.
First of all, the rows of bookcases were arranged in a way that Uncle Yao and Second Master Yao had never seen before. Secondly, some of the tables and chairs against the wall were familiar to them, while others had never been seen before.
Yes, that's right, Gu Qingling installed a row of low box cabinets over there facing the sun, where the light is better.
Some box-type low cabinets have doors, and daily necessities such as pens, inkstones, pillows, and mats are placed inside; some box-type low cabinets have no doors, and you can clearly see the books placed inside.
At this time, there were not many books in the Yao family's study room. Even though Gu Qingling had spent a lot of effort to collect them everywhere, he did not miss them in various bookstores and bought them in large quantities. In addition, the Yao family's collections were also placed in it.
I can't keep the bookcase full.
But it doesn’t matter if it’s not full. Occasionally placing a pot of flowers or a wood carving in the empty space will give it a unique flavor.
The bamboo curtains outside the window were pulled up, and the cloth curtains were tied to both sides. Sunlight spilled through the gaps between the leaves, and sparsely fell on the window sill outside the study.
Outside the window sill is a clean corridor, and inside the window sill is a person lying quietly reading a book. After listening to a few insects, it actually creates a different artistic conception.
When Uncle Yao came over, he was stunned for a moment: This is...
He couldn't describe the feeling, it was as if he had suddenly entered a world called "The Fragrance of Books".
Isn't that girl sitting under the window reading a book, with her head slightly lowered and her hair blowing in the breeze, the daughter Yao Anxin that his wife misses so much?
The fresh and elegant long skirt, the straight shoulders, the slender arms, and an arm gauze hanging down, swaying with the wind, actually have a hint of immortality.
And his daughter lowered her head slightly, her raised eyelashes seemed to be stained with the fragrance of books, her eyes were focused, and she seemed to be reading something carefully. She probably read something that struck her heart, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
The meaning is not very bright, but it makes people feel soft.
There was a shadow on her forehead, and Yao Anxin had to raise her head. She thought who was causing trouble, but she didn't expect that it was her father?!
"father?!"
Yao Anxin was pleasantly surprised and stood up quickly. The soft arm gauze and elegant Confucian skirt slid down with her movements, creating a beautiful arc.
Yao Anxin inserted the bookmark into the page and put the book on the low box cabinet under the window. Her pretty face was full of joy, and even her voice couldn't hide it.
"Dad, when did you come back?"
"Have you met my mother? Have you met the old lady?"
"Ah, my daughter is so stupid. Dad has come here to look for her. He must have seen her before."
…
For the first time, Uncle Yao discovered that the daughter who always bowed her head had grown up and actually showed some grace.
While lamenting that his daughter had grown up too quietly, he said to his vivid daughter: "Well, I just arrived and met your mother and the old lady. After talking for a while, the old lady thought of our father.
The two girls haven’t seen each other for a long time, so they sent me over to meet you... Sister Xin, how are you doing at Old Taijun’s place?"
When he asked this question, Uncle Yao had an answer in his heart.
Could it be bad?
If it were not good, my daughter's face would be so red, and the expression on her face would be so fresh, just like the flower bones in early spring, blooming with her own beauty?
"It's very good, old lady...she treats her daughter very well." Even if Yao Anxin wanted to say bad things about Gu Qingling, she couldn't find anything wrong with her.
Of course, it's also possible that the old lady came back before she had time to trick her father, or that the old lady's true face hasn't been revealed yet.
But as far as the current situation is concerned, Yao Anxin can't find fault.
"I think so. Look at you, your face is all red from the sun." Uncle Yao said, "Girls, it's better to stay out of the sun and be careful about getting tanned. If you don't take care of yourself well, your mother will get it again.
