The next day, the weather was fine, pink and willow green.

Shen Bujiao packed up early in the morning and prepared to go to the front hall for dinner, stepping on the bluestone road slowly, looking around from time to time, looking at everything and finding it interesting.

Suddenly she heard a sound of breaking the air, she moved her ears, discerned the direction of the sound, and moved it step by step.

Finally stopped at the gate of Shen Xiuran's courtyard, the courtyard door was wide open, she walked in, and what she saw was the figure of Shen Xiuran waving his sword in the air, the sword penetrated a faint cold light, piercing the sky, making a sound of breaking wind, leaving a remnant of a sword.

The hilt of the sword turned, slashing through the green bamboo forest on the side, the blade of the sword was like a broken bamboo, and the bamboo leaves fluttered down, but did not fall to the ground, but formed a bamboo leaf vortex, as if to engulf Shen Xiuran.

The sword body flew around, and with a swing of the sword, the bamboo leaves fell like scattered flowers.

The moves are fast and heavy, not overbearing, Shen Xiuran's sword path is just like him, chic and elegant.

Even if it is sharp, it is gentle and restrained.

Shen Xiuran noticed it when Shen Bujiao was close to the courtyard, but he didn't know who the person was coming, and the person who came didn't make any moves, he concentrated on practicing the sword and didn't have the intention of paying attention to anything else, and after a set of sword tricks was practiced, he found out that it was his cousin when he collected the sword.

The seriousness and sharpness in his eyes when he practiced the sword just now suddenly faded, and he returned to his usual appearance as warm as jade, his eyes were full of gentle smiles, and he beckoned to Shen Bujiao.

Seeing him beckoning, Shen Bujiao ran over and shouted, "Wow, cousin, you are so amazing!"

Shen Xiuran felt funny in his heart, what was so powerful about this, it was just the simplest move, but the child sincerely praised him and accepted it.

"How did you get here?"

When Shen Xiuran asked like this, Shen Bujiao was a little embarrassed: "I heard the sound of waving a sword outside, and I felt very curious, so I followed the sound to find here, and then, when I saw the courtyard door open, I came in by myself." ”

Shen Xiu was a little surprised and asked, "Are you going to the front hall for breakfast?"

Seeing Shen Bujiao nodding, he asked again: "The way to the front hall is still a long way from here, how did you hear that?"

It stands to reason that a little doll like Shen Bujiao, who has not yet been exposed to cultivation, has no way to hear distant sounds, so Shen Xiuran will be very surprised.

When Shen Bujiao saw Shen Xiuran's expression, he felt a little inexplicable, and scratched his head: "I heard it like this!"

Shen Xiuran took her hand and walked out: "You tell your cousin that you just stood there and heard the voice!?"

Shen Bujiao took Shen Xiuran to the place where she heard the sound of breaking the air just now: "This is it." ”

Shen Xiuran looked at this place, and calculated in his heart the distance from here to his courtyard, which was indeed more than the maximum distance for an ordinary person to hear a voice.

He couldn't help but feel curious, and asked Shen Bujie, she didn't know anything, and Shen Xiuran was also very helpless about it.

Shen Qingdai saw Shen Xiuran and Shen Bujiao standing on the bluestone road from afar, muttering and muttering without knowing what they were saying.

Quickly stepped forward and said hello: "Brother, Bu Jiao, what are you two doing here, don't you go to the front hall to eat?"

Shen Xiuran told Shen Qingdai what happened just now, and Shen Qingdai smiled after hearing it: "It turns out that this is the case!"

Then he told Shen Xiuran what happened yesterday at Ah Wan's place, and Shen Xiuran suddenly realized that his cousin still had such an opportunity, which was really surprising, and he didn't practice and realized the Tao directly.

Although it is only a little bit, it has also touched the edge of the "Tao".

Shen Bujiao looked up, but saw Shen Xiuran and Shen Qingdai looking at her with relieved eyes, she looked like the second monk was confused, and she was very confused.

Shen Qingdai patted her on the head: "You are so small, you don't understand what I told you, let's have breakfast first!

"Hungry!" Shen Bujie nodded heavily, and didn't bother with what happened just now, and followed Shen Qingdai forward in a hurry.

Shen Xiuran followed behind the two of them as if he was strolling leisurely, his posture was upright, not in a hurry.

I still have to mention this matter to the third uncle and third aunt, the cousin doesn't understand, but the two adults do.

A few people went to the hall, and after breakfast, they dispersed, and the adults were busy with the affairs of the adults, and the children were busy with the affairs of the children.

Shen Bujiao wanted to run out to play, but was stopped by Li Xianyi, the reason is very simple, yesterday she and Shen Zhixing were both busy with the Qingming Festival to worship their ancestors, and they didn't have time to care about her, Shen Bujiao didn't write homework for a day, although she was still very busy today, but she had time to tell Shen Qingdai.

Let Shen Qingdai look at Shen Bujiao, stay at home in the morning to do her homework, and only allow her to go out to play in the afternoon.

Shen Bujiao cried in her heart, but because of the majesty of Li Freehand, she didn't dare to refute, so she had to go back to the room and take her homework to Shen Qingdai's yard to write.

In the study, Shen Qingdai sat next to the bookcase and painted, looking focused, Shen Qingdai set up a small square table for Shen Bujiao on the Luohan bed, allowing her to sit and do her homework, next to the window, the light was very sufficient.

From time to time, a burst of rosewood wafted from the incense burner next to the table, and neither of them spoke, looking very quiet and beautiful.

Li Xianyi has already spoken, and she can only go out to play in the afternoon, there will definitely be no drama in the morning, she has to write her homework obediently, and if she can't, she will ask Shen Qingdai, the homework is not very difficult, and it will be completed soon.

After finishing her homework, Shen Bujiao supported her chin with her hand, tilted her head and saw that Shen Qingdai was still painting, thinking that if she became a painter, she would draw a painting to put herself in, and she could play as much as she wanted, and her mother couldn't catch her, thinking about that picture made her feel very beautiful, and she couldn't help but be happy there by herself.

Watching beautiful people paint is a very enjoyable thing, but it will become a boring thing to do it yourself, and I can't stand sitting at the table with a paintbrush every day to paint quietly, so let's think of another way out!

Shen Bujiao's eyes glanced out of the window, and he was full of beautiful scenery, and sighed in his heart, it was really a waste not to go out to play in such a good spring.

He looked at Shen Qingdai quietly, and saw that Shen Qingdai still looked focused, and didn't notice her at all, her eyes rolled around, and she climbed down the Luohan bed lightly, and moved out of the house cautiously with her sideways.

Yu Guang always paid attention to Shen Qingdai's movements, and saw that he was getting closer and closer to the door, and his heart felt a little more happy.

Quickly trotted a few steps out of the door, stood outside the door and didn't move, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement inside, didn't hear a sound for a long time, thought that it should be his cousin who was still painting, didn't pay attention to her, breathed a long sigh of relief, patted his little chest and disappeared.

She naturally didn't know that Shen Qingdai knew what she was going to do as early as when Shen Bujie first started to move, but she didn't say anything to stop her.

Seeing her look like a sneaky little mouse cautiously looking around left and right, for fear of being discovered by herself, she thought it was very funny, shook her head and continued to paint.

It's understandable that a child has a big heart, after all, she also came from that age.