Chapter 5 Chapters Thirteen, Fourteen, and Fifteen

Listening to my mother's words, I burst into tears like a waterfall, blaming myself in the center, I really shouldn't go against the order of the court, and caused my mother to say such sad words, is this scene embarrassing?Yu Huang ran for a while, knelt down before Yu's mother's knees, and comforted Yu's mother, saying: "Mother, forgive me. My son is sincere and unfilial, and my son's crime is serious! From now on, I can only follow the order of kindness. My son is not experienced, but I hope you Forgive me when you see me." Yu's mother shed tears slowly, and said in a diffuse voice, "you should listen to my words. There is an ancient saying: 'If you don't believe the old man's words, what will you regret.' My son's life is a big event, and my mother can't be safe. Think about it carefully? You should know that your mother’s heart is always for her son. Even if your sister is at home, if you don’t follow my advice, I will scold you and not tolerate it. Now that you belong to others, I don’t have to worry about everything. You must know the heart of a woman She is extroverted, so what can I say? Ruo Jingzi is not the case. She has a gentle temperament and long-term wisdom, and she is best known as my bosom, so don't use powder and grease to make your eyes look good." Yu's mother still wants to say something. , Shi Maimai knelt down and said to Bai Yu's mother: "Everything in the bathroom is ready, and it's just ten o'clock at this time." After speaking, I went.Yu's mother's color was bright, and she stroked Yu's shoulder and said: "Sanlang, mother is going downstairs to check the winter clothes now, and she will be free at eleven o'clock. Go and take a bath." At this time, Yu knew that he had forgiven the worries of his loving mother, so he couldn't help but feel complacent.Looking up at the skyline, the silk moved slowly, the rain stopped suddenly, and Yu Qiyi went downstairs to take a bath.After I bathed, I went up to the building facing the sea, and sat there for a long time, and then I was worried about Hai Si, and came to attack me.When Yu today, when he generously promised Bishu to my mother, he knew that once he said this, there would be endless troubles in the future, just like the sound of the sea tide, it will continue, endlessly.However, if you don't think about it, how can you comfort my old mother?As for this matter, how can I put it on my body now?I had no choice but to obey my mother's wishes, and Rong Ri politely comforted my mother, and maybe my life could be taken back.If the old mother insists on not seeing her promise, then she will list her secrets, or she will be able to forgive me as a Buddhist, and I should not have kept it inside.Yu Fu asked himself, it is definitely not forbearance to forget the other sister.After I left, I thought again: the Japanese vulgar Zhenzong insisted on taking his wife with him, and performed the wedding ceremony in the temple, just like the Jingjiao.If my mother took this as her words, what words would I say in answer to my loving mother?I thought over and over again, I couldn't talk to myself, and when I heard the desolate wind blowing in the forest behind the mountain, I felt terrified.Because of the Buddha's words: "The four great elements in the body have their own names, and none of them have ego." Huh!Look at my loving mother, don't drive your son into a dumb sheep!

The next day, Sister Yu came and saw Yu and didn't say much, but she persuaded Yu, "My younger brother must listen to his mother at any time and any place. Don't use your arrogance in everything. You are so worldly and overthinking. You said that you will never marry. , I think I am high, this straight village stands upright, it is enough to laugh at people's ears! Saburo, from now on, you must be careful about what I say, and don't make people laugh." Yu Weiwei retreated.Since then, Yu Zishi has been anxious and frightened, and he has been sitting in the morning and evening for a long time.I was worried all day long, lest my mother would bring up her intention again.Every time Mother Yu looked at her, she was full of joy, as if she had ignored all kinds of worries in her mind.One day, Yu Fang was painting in the studio, expressing his melancholy.After painting the shape of raging waves and rocks, and painting the ripples of the distant sea again, it is just like a sand gull shooting obliquely into the cold smoke and disappearing.Suddenly I heard the sound of knocking, and after knowing my sister, I pushed the door and said, "Brother, don't you go out to play?" I looked back, and suddenly I saw Jingzi making a slanting red makeup around her face, holding the hand of my sister, standing outside the door , See Yu and bow to Yu as a courtesy.Yu Sui said: "Please, sister, come and sit in the middle of the house. Now I have finished my painting, and there is nothing else to do." After I finished speaking, Yu Mei took Jingzi by force and walked to Yu's side.Jingzi paid attention to the paintings on Yu's case, selected few, smiled and Gu Yu said: "Sanlang forgives the abruptness. In the past, Dong Yuan wrote about Jiangnan Mountain, Li Tang wrote about Zhongzhou Mountain, Li Sixun wrote about Haihai Mountain, Mi Yuanhui wrote about Nanxu Mountain, Ma Yuan and Xia Gui wrote about Qiantang Mountain, Huang Zijiu wrote about Haiyu Mountain, and Zhao Wuxing wrote about Mt. Yashan. Why should my Sanlang write about Yashan now? Yihu makes people feel as if they were in the ancient Qing Dynasty. It is also the view of the heart and the eyes." Having said that, I return the painting.Yu Shouzhi said: "My painting brush has been abandoned for a long time, and now I am so excited to do this. I don't want my sister to praise me too much. It will only make people feel ashamed." Jingzi smiled slightly, and said: "Sanlang, Yu Feizuo Kind words. Try to think about today's painters, but they are expensive in appearance and please the philistines. In fact, they are more rational and interesting in Ningda's paintings? People used to say that painting water can make sound all night, but now I look at Sanlang's painting and I can prove it. It’s not wrong. Sanlang’s painting is inherently different from the rubble and pearls compared with other famous modern masters, so how can I talk too much about it?” Yu listened to his words, thinking that there was such a brilliant person in Shi Ning, because he stepped back and stood behind him, and left behind. Looking at it, the hair on the temples is greasy and moderately thin.Yu secretly sighed and said: "True Kuang is a rare one." Suddenly Jingzi looked back, and said embarrassingly: "Sanlang, can you see my wife in this painting? Is it true that Sanlang does not want to be polite? I look at this scene Cang Mang Guyi, so love is very sincere. Now I am asking a question, and Du Saburo can forgive me." Yu immediately replied: "How dare, how dare, this painting is definitely not worth my sister's charm. I think my sister is proficient in painting. I hope my sister will teach you and be my good teacher, wouldn't it be better?" Jingzi shrunk down her eyelashes, smoothed the end of her belt with a soft hand, and said, "That's not true. Although I used to practice it occasionally in the past However, nothing has been achieved, and now there is only a piece of "Flower Swallow" hidden in the suitcase." Yu said: "May I ask why "Flower Swallow"?" Jingzi said: "When the lotus blooms in the pond of my home, every There are purple swallows in the night, it doesn't matter, in the nest of lotus, the flowers will not go away. I feel its sentimentality, and I call it "flower swallow", and I want to make a picture of it. Sanlang, let me check it out now, I'm afraid it will make people laugh. "Yu bowed and said: "Sister, please come quickly, I am eager to pay a visit." Jingzi didn't wait for the rest of the words to finish, and then moved away and bowed, flicked his sleeves lightly, and the incense was pouring on people.Yu then left Yumei to ask, "Why don't you hear the voice of my mother and sister, why don't you go out?" For other things, I stopped by the Awashima Shrine. I have told the cook that today's lunch will be at twelve and a half minutes, and I have also asked me to talk to you, brother." Yu said, "Your sister, did you go with me?" My sister said, "No, Sister Jing doesn’t want to go, so I don’t want to go either.” Yu Gu, who had a book in her hand, asked, “What book?” My sister said, “This is also the eight books of Pomini.” Yu said, “This is the book. Is it Sanskrit, my sister learns this?" My sister said: "Sister Jing teaches me to recite it every day. It is very difficult for beginners to learn it, but after a long time I gradually feel that it is very interesting. The sentences are elegant and far from lonely. It is the French and English. You can talk about the same day." Yu said: "But sister Jing has been studying the Sanskrit texts for a long time." The younger sister said: "Sister Jing usually likes to talk about Buddhism, so it is because of fate that she likes to dabble in Buddhist scriptures. Sister Tasting Yu said: 'Although Buddhism denounces sound theory, the five dharmas mentioned in "Langa" and "Yoga" are called appearance, name, distinction, correct wisdom, and truth, which are similar to the Bomini school. It is perfectly connected to the ears, and there is a sound theory to proclaim the words. It is Buddhism that also adopts the sound theory, and the special form is different to the ears.'" After listening to it, my sister Yu said: "It's good, sister Jing has become a saint. My sister would like to learn from it. lazy."

After Yu Yu and my sister finished speaking, she sighed selfishly: "Jingzi was born with wisdom and bones, and there is no difference at a time. I would rather not be awe-inspiring? It's a pity, I will never be able to wait for Qiu Bo for a long time!"Jingzi held a frame of silk, and came to Yu; Yu stood up solemnly, and watched it: the bank of the lotus pond, surrounded by hanging willows and bamboos, is indeed the scenery of my aunt's house, and there are girls standing upright, full of elegance, dressed in blue, which is very popular with Wu. With the wind.The girl's wan wen is jin gao 髷, that is, the flying fairy bun made in Han Dynasty.Looking down at the swallows, and looking at the makeup, they have the appearance of being out of the dust, and the fluttering looks like Lingyun.Yu admired and said: "You are beautiful! Is Xi Chi true?" When Jingzi heard the words, he turned his eyes to look at Yu, and also looked at Yu Mei, and said with a smile: "Is it true that Xi can match Sanlang's words? And Sanlang can look good How to choose people? It also depends on how the ears are hidden. The appearance of the person in the painting seems to be vivid and moving, but I can’t say, how did Saburo figure out what color is in the center?” Yu Zhiqi couldn’t answer, and continued: “The brush is elegant and incomparable. , It is indeed a fairy product. I have never been able to catch a person who has read Danqing all my life. Alas! My mantle and bowl have been dusty for a long time, so what can I say? Now, according to the description of the flowing water, it is my sister who created it alone, which made Yu sigh. My sister is my teacher, how lucky I am!" At this time, Jingzi was ashamed and unable to answer, bowed her head for a moment, and said euphemistically: "Sanlang, why did you say such a thing? It makes those who have tasted it feel ashamed. I hope that Sanlang will paint today's painting. Seeing the gift, it is a copy, and it is also an eternal commemoration. The mood in the painting is also consistent with Yu's life experience. Mr. Ji's mood, would you rather say that it is not true?" Yu said: "Yu Jiu no longer cares about painting, because he has exhausted his talent Sister is very talented, she should make me look red, so why do you say I am lying?" Jingzi answered shyly.Yu also was speechless, but held up the remaining paintings with both hands and offered them, and he said inadvertently: "Respect and beg me, I am afraid of friends, and talk about the sincerity of Shen Zhidi's admiration, it is not a painting that dares to speak." Jingzi said happily: "Sanlang's words, It is suitable enough to highlight the preciousness of the masterpiece." Having said that, he flattened the sleeve corners, carried the rest of the painting, and replied with kind words: "Thank you, Saburo. Saburo has no fear of friends and me. Now that I have this painting, I will love it day and night. I don’t dare to forget the people painted on tin.” It was evening, and the moon had risen in the West Sea, and the water was calm.Yu Nai went out with his staff on his back, and followed him as he went. He met a fisherman and chatted with each other.The night was quiet and the wind was severe, and I looked around, except for the sea and the crescent moon, and saw nothing else.When I went to Yu's house, I saw someone quietly standing beside a lone rock on the seashore, watching the sea surface quietly. The sound was very joyful, and he hurriedly looked back and said, "Sanlang, return to He Yan? Do you not avoid the sea breeze? I have been late for Sanlang for a long time. Did Sanlang add clothes when he went out? The weather in the evening is not as good as that in the daytime. I am afraid. It is not won by Sanlang, and it cannot make people feel safe. Sanlang is good at protecting himself, and the cold power is terrifying." Yu immediately replied: "Thank you for my sister's closeness. It is cold and quiet at night. I respectfully ask my sister here, deep What do you think? My younger brother Hu Wei serves the left and right?" Jingzi replied softly: "You are so weak, Xi Yun cherishes it? Now Yu Fang comes from his home. Aunt, sister Ling, sister Ling and mother are cooking together in the kitchen. Gua Tuan Fen Guo, Du Yu sneaked here and waited for San Lang. My heart is very comfortable when San Lang returns." Yu Chong thanked him and said: "I deeply feel that my sister has treated you with kindness and kindness. I risked the night to wait for me. My sister’s kindness, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hear it if I go down.” After Yu finished speaking, he moved to enter the door first, Jing Zi was interested in the front of the coquettish and helped the general and said: “San Lang stay here. San Lang pleases me, please tell me a few words Huh?" Yu said, "Why? Sister Hu is being polite? My elder sister wants to have a next meeting, but my youngest brother is definitely not willing to serve you." Jingzi hesitated for a while, but then uttered delicate words. The first question was: "Sanlang, when we met recently, he looked rather melancholy. Why? You can't make people feel depressed. Now I hope to hear from you." At this time, Yu knew the warning signs and stood silent.Jingzi asked for the second time: "Does Saburo know that today my aunt invited my aunt and her sister to pay homage to Dandao Mingshen? Why? I think Saburo will definitely not be judged." The language was at a loss, unable to answer, and he said, "it's just like what my sister said, so I don't know about it." Jingzi said in a low voice, his words were intermittent and indistinguishable, as if to say: "San Lang learns from him, he is always a king and a mere disgrace Ear."