Time fast-forward to a month later, and one day, Qi Chen was reading hard at the window. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"His body is upright, and he does not obey orders, and his body is not right, although he does not obey orders. The peach and plum do not speak, and the next is its own. Although this statement is small, it can be said to be big. (Excerpt from "Historical Records: The Biography of General Lee")

Its voice was loud, subdued, and the sound of jade colliding was clear, and Wu Xuanyue listened to it when she stood outside the courtyard.

She took the snack box in her hand, and she didn't need the maid to handle it, and listened to it outside the door for a long time.

Until the sound of reading gradually subsided, she looked at the time, exactly half an hour.

Wu Xuanyue asked the maid to wait outside and entered the courtyard alone.

This courtyard was specially organized by the Song family for his son to study, and he was tidy.

As soon as I entered, I saw that the flowers and trees were flourishing, the grass was verdant, and a path passed diagonally through the flowers and plants on both sides until it reached the study. The desk is facing a window on the south side, and the warm sunlight is shining down, reflecting the bright and spacious inside, which is a good place to read and learn calligraphy.

At this time, Qi Chen was sitting upright at the table, frowning and thinking hard, and he didn't put down his pen for a long time.

Wu Xuanyue has been here a few times, and she is very familiar, and the people are not surprised, and they don't stop her.

These days, Miss Wu runs diligently and comes almost every day.

The Song family instructed them to just let Miss Wu in, just pay attention to the hour, and don't miss the young master's study.

She walked straight through the courtyard along the path, and stood outside the windowsill with a snack.

The son is like jade, and the moon is beautiful.

Across the window, she could clearly see his every movement and expression, sometimes frowning and sometimes pleased, Wu Xuanyue was also distressed and happy with him.

But Qi Chen didn't notice that someone was standing outside, looking at him stupidly.

A hint of loneliness flashed in Wu Xuanyue's bright eyes.

As soon as she saw that Lang Jun was wrong for life, she had already fallen too deep.

In order to marry him, she grinded her grandfather, who had always regarded fame as a floating cloud, and responded to the repeated retention of the saints, staying in the capital, which was once a sad place.

She wanted an identity worthy of him, so her grandfather asked for the title of "countryman".

Even after being politely rejected by Mrs. Qi, Grandpa Qin said that the Qi family was not a good match, and Wu Xuanyue still didn't let go.

She knew that as early as when she and her grandfather came to Beijing, the eldest prince had taken a fancy to his grandfather's influence in the northwest and his reputation in Shilin, and wanted to use it for himself.

So she hid from her grandfather and asked someone to send a letter to the eldest prince's personal entourage.

If you can marry a daughter and a family, you should repay the favor.

What she can do and can't do, for the sake of love, she has done everything.

However, how long will it take for him to see her at a glance, and will his eyes leave a touch of tenderness for himself?

Taking two deep breaths, she pulled herself together, thinking that if she tried to be good to him, he would be able to see it one day.

With a wanton smile on his face, Wu Xuanyue suppressed the bitterness in her heart, curled the corners of her lips, and called him, "Young Master Qi!"

Bright, flamboyant, as dazzling as the sun.

But the eyes are deep in the sensitive hearts of the daughter's family.

Qi Chen raised his head and saw that it was her, and he smiled back, only a little reluctantly.

It's been more than three months since I learned that my mother had gone to my cousin's house.

He had been sick, and he went to his cousin to explain clearly and made up his mind, but his father suppressed a word, "If you want to make something for this time, don't have any delusions, let your mother accompany you until you think clearly." ”

Qi Jiru is not the Song family, except for the old man Qi, he is the head of the family, Qi Chen has been very afraid of his father since he was a child, and when he heard this, he was afraid that his father would really take away his mother's housekeeper power.

He is not greedy for that bit of power, but he feels sorry for his mother.

When he was born, he was afraid that the nurse would not be satisfied, and in order to take care of the child himself, the Song family worked hard and did everything himself, and finally fell into the root of the disease and could no longer have children.

Although there are two daughters above, they can't support the family business, and the Song family is often frightened because of this, so they are afraid that Qi Jiru will enter the door with a small one.

But no matter how scared she was, for the sake of his study, she still gave in and endured the pain of her heart.

Qi Chen knew that if it wasn't for himself, why would his mother have to be so patient?

Thousands of mistakes, thousands of mistakes, thousands of should not be, but she is still her own flesh and blood relatives in the end.

As a son, how can he bear to blame her for breaking her promise regardless of her own will?

How can you bear to watch her lose weight day by day for herself, and finally be rejected by her father, crying every day and being lonely every year?

Father was right, even if he lay on the ground, nothing could change.

It's better to cheer up, relying on your own efforts, but there is always a glimmer of luxury.

"Miss Wu, you're here. Qi Chen put down his pen and said to Wu Xuanyue.

These days, Wu Xuanyue often comes, whether it is tea and snacks, or peace and blessings, there is always an endless concern for her.

There were also those words of the Song family in his ears, and he asked him, "What's wrong with Yue'er?"

He is not a cold stinky stone, he naturally understands Wu Xuanyue's thoughts, and also understands the depth of affection in her eyes.

He is not worth it.

Sometimes Qi Chen feels that maybe his heart is too small, and he has only lived with his cousin since he was a child, and now he can't get into others.

But in any case, Miss Wu is innocent.

It's just that her father and mother have taken a fancy to her grandfather's reputation and done all the wrong things for the sake of her son's future, so what does it have to do with her as a woman?

The only thing she shouldn't have is to pay for her affection wrongly.

"Well, I'm wandering around outside today, I think the new osmanthus cake from Baiweiju is good, thinking that you are studying hard, so I went back and made some by myself, but I can still eat it, you can also taste it?"

Wu Xuanyue opened the lid of the box, revealing the delicate and delicious dim sum inside, which must have taken a lot of thought and was made with affection little by little.

Even if he doesn't like himself now, he won't forget his thoughts all the time in the future, right?

Xiao Pepper said that no matter how long her father was hungry outside, he would always come home hungry just to eat the food made by her mother.

Thinking that Qi Chen would one day only love to eat the food she cooked, Wu Xuanyue was full of joy.

She took a small piece, put it in a set of porcelain plates, and handed it over, "Really, don't lie to you, Xiaojiao also said that it was delicious!"

His eyes were full of anticipation and tenderness.

Qi Chen hesitated for a moment, and Wu Xuanyue's eyes gradually dimmed, and they no longer regained their brilliance, and even the light in the room was a little dim.

"Since you're not hungry, forget it. ”

She whispered, bowing her head and pretending to clean up, hiding the moisture rising from her eyes.

Qi Chen was a little unbearable, he wanted to see the smiling face outside the house, not this sad girl.

When she first saw her, she smiled wantonly, like the freest blue bird in the world.

Such grief is not for her.

"Who says I'm not hungry? I just think it's too beautiful to eat it. He looked at her.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight was shining obliquely, falling on the girl's bright and charming smile.