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Since Lin Wan'er came to Shangjing, she has become more and more lazy, and sometimes to the point of outrageousness, but she herself is not aware of it, she is immersed in a state of feeling good about herself all day long, feeling that she is a teacher again, and she is practicing archery, like a hard-working little bee, buzzing, busy among flowers, and working hard all day long.

Put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her, let her be merciful and update one or two chapters, and also give comfort to the waiting book lovers. Lin Wan'er bit the pen, looked up at Chen Xiaoxiao and said, I am very nostalgic for the taste of durian and want to eat it. Chen Xiaoxiao seemed to be coaxing a child, and said, Okay, my sister Wan'er, you are writing here, I will buy you durian.

Lin Wan'er's eyes curved into a crescent moon.

Chen Xiaoxiao took Dabao out of the house, walked around the capital for a whole week, his feet were about to break, and finally bought durian, returned to the Lin family's courtyard, carefully cut it, and handed Dabao a piece. Dabao covered his nose, he couldn't stand the stinking smell.

In fact, Chen Xiaoxiao doesn't quite understand why Sister Wan'er's taste is so unique, and it is understandable and acceptable that she likes to eat spicy, but fruits like durian can be eaten with relish. There are only two people who eat durian in the Lin family's courtyard, one is Lin Wan'er and the other is Qingzhu Niang.

Lin Wan'er, who had a pair of cat noses, came to the kitchen with her nose wings, reached out and pinched two pieces of durian to eat. Chen Xiaoxiao saw that the tip of Lin Wan'er's nose was stained with ink. I was very satisfied, and I could imagine how hard Sister Wan'er worked hard and worked hard during the time she was out.

Walking into the study, Chen Xiaoxiao, who had a satisfied smile on his face, looked at the thick stack of manuscripts on the desk, nodded more satisfied, and then solemnly sat at the desk and turned the first page.

Chen Xiaoxiao's smile stiffened on his face, and he felt annoyed in his heart. Pick up the manuscript. Ran out of the study like a little whirlwind, saw that only Dabao was in the front hall, and asked, "Dabao." What about Sister Wan'er? ”

Dabao, who was squatting on the ground and didn't know what to do, raised his head and said, "Sister, let's go!" ”

"Gone? Where did it go? Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to read the manuscript again, there was not a word on it, and all the paintings were turtles. Big, small. They are of all sizes, sleeping, supine, yawning. Dancing, singing, and so on. The most infuriating thing is. There is also a small turtle with a bow on it, which is marked - this is Chen Xiaoxiao.

Dabao put his hand to his mouth and made a shushing motion. said mysteriously: "The eldest sister said that anyone can sue sù, but they can't sue sù smile, hehe." ”

The days of the Lin family's small courtyard slipped away unconsciously, between laughter and scolding, some people wanted to catch it, but time was like two carps in the water tank in the small courtyard, smooth all over, the harder you worked, the more you couldn't catch it.

Early this morning, the weather was gray and a little gloomy, Lin Wan'er got up early for the first time, washed a little, picked up a basin of water, and gently splashed it in the small courtyard and the front hall.

After doing this, there is still a period of time before dawn, Lin Wan'er came to the kitchen and rolled up her sleeves, since Qingzhu Niang came, she is rarely like the kitchen anymore, on the one hand, Lin Wan'er and Qingzhu Niang's cooking skills are a little different, on the other hand, Lin Wan'er herself hates the kitchen, and she had to do it in Lanzhou.

After cooking breakfast, Lin Wan'er pushed the door out of the courtyard, yesterday had already discussed with the old man Song Duanwu, this morning, the old man went to fold some willows, and then gave some to Lin Wan'er. At this time, the sturdy old man came carrying a small willow tree as thick as an arm.

Lin Wan'er couldn't help but shake her head when she saw this poor little willow tree that was cut off by the waist: "Old Song, where did you cut down this willow tree?" ”

"Haha, what do you mean by stealing and chopping? The soldier Shangshu Hong Xinjia planted a lot of willow trees in his house, so I went to his house to ask for one, this kid pointed to the willow tree in the house, let me cut it casually, I saw that this one in front of his house was very good, so I cut it. Song Duanwu folded off the willow branch with those rough hands and handed it to Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er removed the branches and vines of the willow branches, put them aside, but couldn't help but secretly have fun in private, the willow tree in front of the door was to please a good omen, implying that the willows were dark and bright and another village, but it was cut back by Song Duanwu, and Hong Shangshu also wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

After tidying up the willow branches, Lin Wan'er inserted them in front of her door, and was happy for a long time, and then asked Song Duanwu to come to the house for dinner, and the two were sitting in the front hall and drinking porridge.

Cordyceps sinensis came out of the room, the two girls had red circles under their eyes, it seemed that it should be today's Qingming Festival, thinking of Jane's family, I felt uncomfortable, and secretly cried. Lin Wan'er didn't say anything, let the two sit down, personally served a bowl of porridge to the two girls, peeled the eggs, and put them in front of the two.

Qingzhu Niang and Chen Xiaoxiao got up on time, and when they saw the scene in the front hall, they were all startled, thinking that the sun had come out of the west, and touched Lin Wan'er's brows, it's not hot! Until this time, the two suddenly realized that today's Qingming Festival.

After breakfast, although the sky was clearer, it was still gray, as if it was covered by a gray cloth, and it was impossible to see the original color and scene.

Cordyceps sinensis still had to go to Liu Hongda and Shen Songwen to help, but Lin Wan'er stopped the two of them, then pulled them into her room, pressed the two of them on the chairs, and the two girls stood next to them and watched Lin Wan'er busy, and asked, "Everyone Lin, what is this?" ”

"Hey!" Lin Wan'er sighed, took out a package from the cupboard, and put it on the table, "This is what Sister Jian left behind." ”

The insect's eyes turned red again all of a sudden, and his hands trembled a little and unwrapped the package, which contained basic comic books and two pairs of small tiger head shoes, which were put a little white, looking small and cute. But it's also poignant. The comic strip and tiger head shoes are also covered with a piece of paper.

Lin Wan'er looked at the paper in the package with some surprise, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief, obviously remembering that there was no paper in it when she collected it.

Picking up the paper, Lin Wan'er opened it and looked at it, and she was even more surprised in her heart, with the word "well" written on it. When Jane was in the prison in Lanzhou, he once wrote the word "well". It means that you are well. Wan'er, don't worry, after Jane's family disappeared, no one knew where to go.

See this piece of paper. Lin Wan'er suddenly felt a little inexplicably at ease, and said, "Did you two see it?" Sister Jane is right next to us, so you are not allowed to cry anymore. ”

Carefully folded the pieces of paper, and Lin Wan'er went out. Let Cordyceps have a good memory of the bits and pieces of life with Jane.

Lin Wan'er came to Baoyu and Yubao's room again, and the two were writing. I saw the eldest sister enter the door. Baoyu pointed to the paper on the desk and said, "I'm writing what my eldest sister asked me to write, and when I'm done writing ten times, I'll burn it." "It used to be the Qingming Festival in Lanzhou. Baoyu will go to a small grave, and now in Shangjing, he can only write some scriptures and burn to pay tribute to the deceased.

Lin Wan'er nodded. Sometimes I always want to tell Sù Baoyu the truth, but I'm afraid that this mature little guy will do something out of the ordinary.

sighed. Lin Wan'er took out the piece of turbid jade left by Baoyu's mother in her arms, and then gently and skillfully hung it in Baoyu's neck, and asked: "Baoyu, there is a piece of jade here, now that the eldest sister has handed it over to you, you must keep it well, you must not lose it, do you understand?" ”

Baoyu nodded heavily, and grabbed the jade with his hand.

Lin Wan'er still had something to say, but in the end she sighed, went out of the room, and through the crack in Chen Xiaoxiao's room door, she saw that the other party was rubbing the pipa, which was the only thing left by her parents, the only sustenance for thoughts and memories, Dabao sat next to Chen Xiaoxiao, motionless, and looked at Chen Xiaoxiao quietly.

"Big sister, big sister!" Lin Qianyi's voice came from the front hall, at this time on weekdays, Lin Qianyi was in the Guozijian, I don't know why he came back so early today.

Lin Wan'er walked to the front hall and saw Lin Qianyi still holding two wine jars in his arms, and asked, "Third child, what is this?" ”

"These are the two jars of wine that the third prince asked me to bring, one of which is for the eldest sister, saying that it is for the Jian family, and the other is for the old man Song Duanwu next door." Lin Qianyi is very different today, he talks a lot, and he still has a smile on his face, as if he has encountered something happy.

Lin Qianyi put the two jars of wine on the table and wiped the sweat on his face: "Eldest sister, there is still something to do in the country, I'll leave first." Then he ran out of the courtyard without looking back.

Lin Wan'er seemed to remember something, rushed out of the small courtyard, and shouted behind her back: "Third child, you wait, wait." ”

Lin Qianyi stopped, but didn't look back, turned his back to Lin Wan'er and asked, "Eldest sister, is there something wrong?" ”

This third child, always hiding his emotions like this, is unhappy, but shows an indifferent expression, misses Yan'er, thinks of crying, but has been stubbornly holding on, not letting anyone see it.

"Third child, I'm your eldest sister, how can I not see your thoughts, if it's really uncomfortable, you can sue eldest sister!" Lin Wan'er walked up to Lin Qianyi, stretched out her hand to help him wipe his tears, and then stuffed the third child with two eggs: "Third child, you haven't eaten eggs today?" Give, one yours, one swallow's. ”

Lin Qianyi held two red eggs and asked, "Eldest sister, do you think I can see Yan'er again?" ”

Lin Wan'er was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, and finally nodded heavily: "Third child, you must be able to!" ”

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Song Duanwu went to the Ministry of War Shangshu Hong Xinjia Mansion in the morning to cut down a tree, and then divided the willow tree with Lin Wan'er, inserted it on the door, and had a breakfast in the Lin family's courtyard, and returned to his own courtyard.

There is not much difference between his own courtyard and the Lin family's courtyard, but it seems a little depressed.

After the boxing technique, Song Duanwu suddenly felt a little tired, dizzy, and a wave of exhaustion welled up in his heart. Song Duanwu moved a chair and put it in the small courtyard, then squatted on the chair, opened the three-pound red seal mud of his daughter with his mouth, and drank it with his head up.

Song Duanwu's eyes are changing, first of all, her mother-in-law, who gives herself face in front of outsiders, but she always nagged herself in private, and her mouth never stopped for a moment, which was really annoying. So Song Duanwu always invited his brothers to drink at home, but although the thirteen Taibao of that year are now in Shangjing, they have never met.

Later, Song Duanwu saw his own pair of children, and his daughter was three years older than his son. Song Duanwu likes his handsome daughter very much, and always thinks that if any bastard kid bullies her in the future, he will pull out the kid's skin. Although the son is a little naughty, but the boy can accept and understand, but this kid is too timid, and he always hides behind his mother and sister when he does wrong things, not like a man!

Later, it was his old brother who appeared in front of Song Duanwu, and the thirteen people were calling for wind and rain, especially under the leadership of Brother Xu, who had steadily suppressed the general.

But after the Suzaku Gate Incident, everything changed. Brother Xu, Brother Xu, the current King of Xiliang, the King of Xiliang who stuck a knife in his brother's ribs, do you remember our brothers?

Song Duanwu stood up slowly, tears flowed down the rough and vicissitudes of life, and the whole person looked older.

Yang Liu Yiyi, Yang Liu Yiyi, but things are not people, things are not people!

At this moment, in the other twelve courtyards similar to the Song Duanwu courtyard in Shangjing City, the twelve white-haired and old-fashioned old men were all drunk, lethargic, crying bitterly, and the voice was like a wounded wolf or a helpless sheep. (The novel will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued)