v2.Chapter 25 (1/2)
Gu Jiuge put the basin of Narcissus on the book case. How do you like it.
”The flower is so white. I remember Narcissus has a nickname, Lingbo fairy, right?”
”The flowers are so fragrant. After a while, my room is full of fragrance.”
”This flower It's so beautiful. ”
Midsummer waited on him, and finally he couldn't help it. ”Second young master, it's not the first time you've seen Narcissus. As for it?”
Gu Jiuge glanced at him, ”what do you know? This is a narcissus from Yufu. ”
Midsummer bowed his head and muttered, ”it's clearly cultivated in the greenhouse...”
”What are you muttering about?”
”No, nothing.”
Gu Jiuge stood up and said, ”I want to go out. Take good care of the flower. Don't let it die.”
”Ah? How can I take care of it? ”
Midsummer looks innocent, ”second son, I won't take care of flowers. If it's planted in the soil, I don't know how to take care of it. ”
Gu Jiuge almost went to the door, and turned back, ”don't you just go to the greenhouse and ask Ding to be in charge of things, do you still want me to teach you?”
Then he knocked on his head with a folding fan and went to the door.
Midsummer suddenly thought of something, ran to the door and yelled, ”second son, where are you going?”
”Go to the suburbs and be sure to come back before dark.”
He didn't turn his head back. He just took a folding fan and waved it to the midsummer behind him.
Midsummer began to murmur again, ”in this cold weather, when you go out with a folding fan, the second young master is really more and more fussy...”
Gu Jiuge rode out of the city alone.
There is a barren mountain outside Lin'an City. The terrain is high. When the snow falls, the snow begins to melt only after the snow in the city has melted.
He remembers that there was no snow in the city at that time of Shangyuan day, so it was only in this place that Yin Jixiao said that his mother's tomb was buried by snow.
He rode his horse to look for it on the mountain. Recently, the weather has gradually become warm, the ice has melted away and the snow has melted away. The scenery on the mountain can be seen clearly.
The horse passed through many solitary graves. He was careful to avoid those small graves, for fear that the horse's hooves would step on them and be disrespectful to the deceased.
Fortunately, although the tombs are small, they all have wooden or stone tombstones, which can be regarded as a striking sign.
If the mother's tomb could be covered with snow, there must be no tombstone.