After the fires in July, the weather gradually cooled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoGolden autumn in September, osmanthus fragrant. Putting down the pen, Qinghui stretched. The greetings to be used tomorrow have finally been written, and the master is so ruthless that he hasn't even recognized all the words, how can he write such a long greeting. Fortunately, there are a huge number of ancient books in the study, and it is not difficult to find one or two books to learn from. Closing and tidying up the books that had been spread out on the table, Qinghui stood up. Tomorrow is the autumn festival, and after living in the prayer garden for so long, I can finally go back to my house to have a look. It's been a long time since I've seen Yingluo, this girl must have grown taller again. "Lord, listen to me, an old man, this is absolutely unacceptable. Gu Yi said with a sad face. "Lord, don't miss the opportunity, if it's" and so on. Shui Qingqiu raised his hand to signal, and the blue-robed man who was standing in front of the table immediately closed his mouth. The two followed Shui Qingqiu's gaze, and a small furry head poked out from behind the door. "Qinghui, why are you here?" Shui Qingqiu frowned imperceptibly, and quickly unfolded again. Seeing his precious apprentice, Gu Yi's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he smiled from ear to ear, "Little Qinghui, come on, come in." Shui Qingqiu glanced at the green-robed man, "You go out first." He saluted the three and exited the study. "Baby girl, why are you free to come over today?" Shui Qingqiu hugged her with a smile. "The lady must have finished tomorrow's greetings, and she is bored, my lord, this child is smart. Gu Yi stroked his beard and laughed. Qinghui twitched the corners of her mouth, "Master Zun praised." By the way, father, why didn't you see my sister?" Hearing this, Shui Qingqiu flicked his sleeves obviously a little angrily. "Xiao Qinghui, come on, tell you for the teacher," Gu Yi hugged her, walked outside the room and put her down, and whispered to her: "My sister is sleeping in the attic now, you go to play with her first, there is still something to do for the teacher and the lord, will I go to you later?" Qinghui was a little hesitant, she wanted to ask her sister why she was in the attic, only those who made mistakes in the family would be locked up there, but looking at Shizun's somewhat anxious expression, thinking that she had disturbed their conversation, she was really embarrassed to bother Shizun anymore, "Then? I'll go first" "Go ahead. Gu Yi gave her a whole dress and said kindly. There are no windows on the top floor of the attic, so there is no light to let in. In the dark room, only a simple wooden bed and a small table with only pen and paper could be faintly seen. In the dark corner, a delicate-looking little girl sat quietly with her hands on her knees. Haoya bit his lip tightly, reflecting a miserable whiteness. There was a layer of mist in Shui Yingluo's big eyes, and she stubbornly refused to condense and drip. She clenched her arms, her knuckles a little white. The door was pushed open, and the sudden light made her squint. Shui Qinghui walked into the dark room and asked tentatively, "Yingluo?" The gray in Shui Yingluo's beautiful eyes flashed, and in the next second, big drops of tears flowed down. "Yingluo. "Sister. Woo woo, sister," she threw herself into Qinghui's arms, blinking vigorously so that tears could flow from her eyes. "Good sister, don't be afraid, sister will take you out. Qinghui is really distressed, she feels scared for a second in this dark attic, not to mention that her sister is so young, and her father is too much. Shui Yingluo hugged Qinghui, looked thoughtful, and nodded lightly, "Hmm." ”

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