The eldest grandson Siqi remembered Jiang Yourou.

She occupies the majority of his few childhood memories.

The regent had a name when he was not yet regent.

He has many names: Ah Niang calls him Lin'er, Taifu calls him Jingzhi, and his classmates and friends call him Ah Jing.

He didn't like these names, they were too soft, just as he didn't like others to praise him for his outstanding appearance and the reincarnation of a fairy child.

And after a long time, A-Niang died of illness, Taifu left his hometown, and his classmates and friends were estranged one by one.

No one called him by name, and when others saw him, they were either terrified or resentful in their eyes, and bowed down to ask, "Regent."

Over time, he forgot his name.

But there was always one who called him as before.

"Aki. ”

"Isn't the name just for people to call?"

It was a chess friend he had made when he was young, his appearance was more like an immortal, and his thin body and ethereal temperament were not like all those in the mortal world.

Therefore, it is reasonable to be infirm and sickly.

But such a person loves life very much.

Love is colorful, and love prosperous things.

A pair of hands seems to have aura, and no matter how precious the dying flowers are in his hands, they can grow in spring with dead wood.

He once laughed, "Maybe it's a gift from God." ”

And this person, the most cherished, is his sister.

"It must be interesting for the eldest and third brother to accompany their sister to watch cartoons. Pei Jinhu carried a big stuffed bag, striding a meteor, and couldn't help but envy.

The weather was hot and sultry, and he was wearing long sleeves, so he was already angry, and when he walked outside, Pei Jinhu's back was drenched with sweat.

"Well, it's definitely funny. Zhao Hushan echoed as she raised her hand and handed him the ice drink in her hand.

Pei Jinhu lowered his head and took a big sip of his hand before exhaling, "I'm alive." ”

Zhao Hushan only carried a bag of clothes and accessories in her hand.

The others were taken away by Pei Jinhu, saying that he was tall and powerful.

This was said too sincerely, so that Zhao Hushan didn't want to refuse at all.

"It's amazing, just a few hours later, my dream came true and I really had a sister. Pei Jinhu couldn't help laughing, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he smiled silly and silly, but he was extremely sincere.

Pei Jinhu has said the same thing five or six times, and not a word has changed.

Zhao Hushan glanced at his silly smile, shook his head funny, and ruined this tough face.

Zhao Hushan didn't speak, but Pei Jinhu didn't need him to speak, but he sighed.

"It's really amazing to have a sister. ”

"I want to spoil her and take her out to play, in my sister's eyes, my brother must be the first stick in the day, and I will shout 666 when my brother is playing football; I will be distressed when my brother fights; I will be coquettish and cute, I will look at you with bright eyes, and worship you! My sister is the cutest little angel in the world!"

Jiang Yourou's appearance has been less than half a day.

But it made the four of them have many emotions such as "consternation, curiosity, and pity".

But if you really want to say that the four people accept her the fastest and most sincerely, there is no one more than Pei Jinhu.

Among them, Zhao Hushan also understands Pei Jinhu's obsession with his sister the most.

The two of them grew up in the same yard.

At that time, almost all the people in the yard were boys of their age, and only one little boy had a younger sister, so everyone rushed to play with the little sister.

Pei Jinhu has been skinny since he was a child. The boys' method of competing for favor is single, that is, fighting.

But in the end, although Pei Jinhu won, the little sister wearing a small crown and a princess dress pushed him down in anger, and then the little leather shoes ran back and hugged her brother's arm, and her voice was coaxing, "Brother doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it hurts~"

"Brother is the best!"

"He's a bad guy and we don't play with him. ”

Obviously a loser, but he was fancy touted by the most popular little girl in the yard.

Pei Jinhu, who has always regarded himself as a little hero, naturally couldn't stand this grievance, and he cried out all of a sudden.

Its momentum is huge, sharp and piercing, which is beyond the ability of ordinary people.

So "sister" has become his biggest obsession.

And Zhao Hushan herself was also entangled by him at that time because he couldn't stand his ghost crying wolf howl and handed over a piece of paper, and this entanglement lasted for more than ten years.

In just a few minutes of walking, Zhao Hushan had no choice but to listen to him chattering and praising his sister in a fancy way, without repeating a word, which was much better than his Chinese score that was always jumping repeatedly on the verge of passing.

He sweated a lot and talked a lot, and Zhao Hushan had to hand him water to drink.

......

Xi Qi and Lu Yu waited for the embarrassment to pass, looking through the frosted glass door, the sudden change in temperature, although the sweat was not enough, the stuffiness was real.

Jiang Yourou was shy and didn't look at them.

Lu Yu reached out and knocked on the door twice, and after attracting Yan Yan's attention, he began to grimace.

"Huh?"

A gentle and sunny young face, making a grimace is not scary, but makes people feel closer and closer.

Jiang Youyan was amused all of a sudden, revealing her white teeth, and the dimples on her cheeks were shallow.

As soon as they laughed, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and moved the door open.

On the balcony, Luyu has a pot of cactus, which looks plush and round from a distance, which is very pleasing.

It's something that Jiang Yourou has never seen.

Her eyes were too focused and bright, and Xi Qi and Lu Yu, who had been looking at her, naturally noticed it, and held it and sent it over.

"You can't touch it. Xi Qi stopped her fingers, and Jiang Yourou realized that those plush were small thorns.

......

And wait for Pei Jinhu and Zhao Hushan to come back with big bags.

Another difficult problem was in front of several people.

"......" she won't wear these clothes, alas.

Jiang Youyan looked at the clothes in front of him and was helpless.

She looked sideways at their strange and even unseemly outfits, and pursed her lips.

She knows how to follow the local customs.

The little rabbits who play the drums also wear such clothes.

But if she doesn't, can they use a spell to "swish" to transform into her?

Jiang Youyan thought innocently.

Several big men glanced at each other, and then silently turned their heads away, it was impossible for them to teach her how to dress.

"Old," Pei Jinhu swallowed.

Before he could say the next words, Zhao Hushan's narrow fox eyes glared.

"Second, second brother!" Pei Jinhu immediately changed his mouth and scratched his hair with a grin, "Isn't the mannequin in the living room a demonstration?"

Not much of a proposal.

"You dress the model?"

Pei Jinhu shivered when he imagined himself dressing the model in front of the little fairy.

Glancing at the little girl who didn't know why, Zhao Hushan provoked a playful smile, and then pulled Jiang Youyan's sleeve and took it to the living room.

The living room is clearly divided by four people, and in the corner there is a wardrobe and two mannequins, a man and a woman.

Jiang Youyan looked at the model curiously, like a real person, her eyes and small mouth were wide open.

Then, Zhao Hushan began to pull the model's clothes.

The shawl just left the model's shoulder.

Jiang Youyan's little paws immediately covered her eyes, and the blush was so skillful that it climbed up her cheeks.

"......&&"Ascend to the disciple!

"Don't take it off. Xi Qi looked at the little girl with a flushed face and Zhao Hushan with a playful face.

"Let's just demonstrate. As he spoke, Xi Qi took the little girl's hand off by force, shook the clothes in his hand at her, and then threw it to Zhao Hushan.

The regent when he was young, his status was noble, and he was doted on by the elders in the family, and he was the most gentlemanly child in Shengjing.

Even today's Wenren baby is not as good as his three points at that time.

The people in Beijing, from the imperial court to the street vendors, all frowned and avoided when they heard the "prince of Nagasawa".