Chapter XII

After Lin Wanyi returned home, she said to Jing Yan, "I will post for the second miss of the Yu family, saying that someone gave my father two bottles of Xishan red plum and invited her to come and see." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" The wild goose took the order, and the picture screen reminded in a low voice, "Miss, do you want to ask Miss Li to come over the house too?" "Not necessarily." Lin Wanyi said: "Miss Li has a stubborn temperament and a good face. She has a lot of self-esteem and doesn't call. I can't say that. The picture screen's eyes lit up, "Yes, Miss Yu and Miss Li have always been good, so it's good for Miss Yu to say this." ā€

"Yanke may not listen to Yu Jing's words." Lin Wanyi smiled bitterly, "Go to Daddy's study and bring Hongmei over." I have another way to do this. ā€

The west mountain is steep, the peak is high and the road is rugged. On snowy days, the road is slippery and difficult to settle. On a snowy day, the red plum blossoms of the West Mountain bloom in a secluded valley. There are often young and vigorous teenagers who bet on the plum blossoms in the winter mountains. This is expressly forbidden by adults, and every brave warrior who folds plums will go home and have a meal of fried meat on a bamboo board. Despite this, everyone enjoyed it. Rather than being extreme, the gifts between the prefectures often take the red plum of the West Mountain vassal elegance, and they will never allow their children and grandchildren to fold the plum. However, the high gold rewarded the mountain people who were accustomed to wandering the deep mountains to fold plums.

Under the south window, there was a lot of snow outside the window. Yu Jing looked enviously at the two bouquets of red plums in the vase with extremely beautiful shapes, and praised: "The person who sent the plum is also very unique and has excellent taste. Lin Wanyi hugged the hand stove and nodded approvingly, "That's right, it was sent by my father's student." It is Mr. Tsuruya who wrote "Songsai Mountain People's Essays". Her jade-like fingertips tapped lightly on the incense burner, "Ah Jing, I want to ask you something. You can answer me or not. I have only one request, if you are willing to answer, please don't lie. ā€

"Wanyi..." Yu Jing's heart shrank, not knowing what Lin Wanyi wanted to ask.

Lin Wanyi looked out the window, and she stopped her when she wanted to close the window. The cold winter wind blew her brain very clearly, "Someone told me that she believed in my ability to find out all this. So nothing was told to me. Ah Jing, do you believe me? "Faith." Yu Jing was silent for a moment and said. Lin Wanyi smiled, "But I don't want to check." Because the two people involved in this incident are my best friends. We have practiced the piano together, practiced calligraphy together, and made a splash in the Mei family's sister's poetry club together. Even, we complained about the people we all hated together. ā€

Yu Jing opened her mouth, vaguely knowing what Lin Wanyi was going to ask. "Wanyi..."

"So, Ah Jing. Do you want to say? On September 13, when we were guests at Fu's house. What the hell did you do to Li Wanmu's sisters. Lin Wanyi looked at Yu Jing gently and asked softly.

Yu Jing opened her mouth several times, but her voice was choked in her throat, and she couldn't say a word. "I, I didn't mean to." In six words, Yu Jing was already in tears. Lin Wanyi put down the hand stove and hurriedly wiped Yu Jing's tears. Said hurriedly: "Picture screen, go and close the window." The wild goose took pear flower resin. Ah Jing, don't cry, the cold wind is blowing. Be careful to blow your face. Yu Jing held Lin Wanyi's hand and cried, "I didn't want to hurt people. I just wanted to scare her. She's leaving, and I'm not letting her go. As a result, he accidentally pushed her to the ground and broke her head. ā€

"You, you..." Lin Wanyi tried her best to suppress her fear and anger, her voice still trembling unconsciously. She asked in a lost voice, "Are you pushing the third miss or the fourth miss?" After asking, I was annoyed to think that both Li Wanying and Li Wanhan were only three years old. Lin Wanyi couldn't help but pat Yu Jing's arm and said angrily, "You guys are crazy." A little kid, how can you do it? ā€

"It's Miss Three. I was in a daze, and I... I was scared too. I always wanted to say sorry to her, but my mother told me not to mention it again. Wanyi, I didn't mean to. Yu Jing was out of breath crying, her hair was messy on her cheeks, and she was pitiful.

Lin Wanyi said: "So, you are willing to apologize to Li Wanying." Can you put your body down? She deliberately said: "You are a dignified concubine, Li Wanying is just an unfavored concubine..." Yu Jing interrupted her and said seriously: "Wanyi, Yanshu is not here at this time, I almost killed her." Just an apology, too light. Yu Jing shook her head slightly, it was not worth this punishment.

"If you want. By the way, are you willing to lobby Yanke to apologize with you on my behalf? ā€

Yu Jing looked hesitant, "Yanke won't agree." Having said that, she can ignore us for the rest of her life. ā€

"So you've got to help me." Lin Wanyi said calmly: "Yanke has a good face, I guess she doesn't feel that she is at fault in this matter, so we have to help her take a step up and apologize logically." Now her face has been saved, and Li Wanmu is easy to explain. ā€

Yu Jing said angrily: "Explain something to her." ā€

"After all, it was her sister who hurt." Lin Wanyi was also uncomfortable, and said: "Forget it, this matter is not kind to us, so why not let her let it." After that, there was a whisper in Yu Jing's ear. Is that good? Yu Jing hesitated, feeling that something was wrong: "I'd better go and talk to her." Yanke has a strong temperament, and it is not good to be self-defeating. ā€

"Don't! Don't worry, as long as you don't say it, it will definitely be done. If you want to say it, then not necessarily. Yan Ke will definitely think that we are calculating her for someone else's sake. ā€

"Okay, okay."

On the day of Xueji, Lin Wanyi asked a few good sisters to compose poems and shoot to play, and the table was full of snacks and refreshments. After playing for a while, Lin Wanyi clapped her hands and said, "It's so boring to play like this." Let's set up a lottery head, so it's fun to win. "Yes, yes." "That's a good idea." "I agree." "I agree too!" Everyone echoed one after another, Lin Wanyi saw that Li Yanke didn't speak, how could this work, she knocked on her palm and took the initiative to say: "Ake, you can join too." ā€

Li Yanke shook his head and said, "I won't play anymore." Whether it's a poem or a match, it's not always you who wins. I'm not good at shooting and playing the piano, so let's play with you. ā€

"That's not going to work. Everyone is having a lively time together, how can I leave you alone. So be it, as you said. Today, let's not play with the poetry and elegance, but also take care of the sisters in other grades. Let's guess people. ā€

"What is a guessing person?" Li Yanke really became interested.

Lin Wanyi's brain was spinning quickly, and she quickly worked out a set of rules. "From now on, one stick of incense is limited. No one is allowed to speak with words that have the same sound as their own name, and nicknames are also counted. We've grown up friends, and we know each other's names. Don't cheat. "Everyone thinks it's fun, and they're excited to start." And-and Also, don't worry. Each sentence must bring one thing about itself. You can tease each other and lead each other to say similar-sounding words from your own name. ā€

The startling goose lit a stick of incense, and Lin Wanyi announced: "Start now." ā€

The little girls were silent for a moment, holding back a smile at each other Look at me, I look at you, I am not familiar with how to play, and I don't know what to say, no one speaks. Lin Wanyi took the lead and said to a girl named Li Yanzi: "I'm good at your poetry, I'll test you for simple sentences." 'Lie down and listen to the rain and sycamores, and the rain is light and the moon is hazy. 'Whoever came from whom? Before Li Yanzi could answer, Yu Jing said first: "Wanyi is wrong, you didn't bring anything on your body in your words." ā€

Lin Wanyi smiled, let go of the handkerchief in her hand, and spread it on the table. Between the three inches of square pa, the scenery of heaven and earth is all in it, few outlines, residual stones, down-and-out guests, full moon, drizzle artistic conception are all circled, and the small scene in the poem. It's very agreeable, and I don't know when Wanyi prepared it. Yu Jing looked at the down-and-out guests in the painting strangely, and faintly saw a bit of romantic and leisurely, and the meaning of heaven and earth being open and I was alone. pressed his mind and looked at Li Yanzi with wait-and-see eyes with everyone.

This is Yan Jidao's Qingping Le, Yan Tongyanyin. Answer: Xiaoshan hit the swallow's milk name yam again. There is no way back.

Li Yanzi smiled slightly, not afraid. also countered the first army Lin Wanyi, she said: "It is the freehand of Qingping Le of the seventh son of the same uncle." My mother likes the gentleness of Yang Ye, and even the embroidery of my clothes is Yang Ye. The second half of Wanyi's poem also contains the word Yang Ye. Wanyi is willing to recite the second half of the que. ā€

Where is the soul of a night's dream, that back to Yang Ye Building. Lin Wanyi took the word 'one' in her throat and stopped in time. Yu Jing snickered, Wanyi's talent is famous, she can't answer and don't know, it's even more embarrassing than losing words. Sure enough, Lin Wanyi bowed to the wind, "I lost." I forgot to set the lottery just now, so be it. It is up to the winner to instruct the loser to do one thing unconditionally. It doesn't go against women's morality. ā€

"Can you teach me how to play the piano?" Li Yanzi said unexpectedly. Lin Wanyi pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement. The little girls were filled with joy. Yu Jing hesitated again and again, but still quietly approached Li Yanke. He whispered: "Yanke, can you go to Li's house with me to apologize." "This... I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you. Do you want to go yourself? Li Yanke was embarrassed. Yu Jing hurriedly said: "I mean you also go to apologize." "I apologize. What does it have to do with me, if you want to apologize, it should be Li Wanhan who brought me to apologize. "Li Yankehuo Avenue.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. If you don't go, you won't go. It was me who was wrong. Yu Jing sighed, and could only persuade Li Yanke first. She looked at Lin Wanyi, hoping that Lin Wanyi's method would work.

After promising the lottery, Lin Wanyi wanted to come again, Li Yanke pouted: "I said that I don't play poetry, I still play like this." Boring. "What do you want to play?" Lin Wanyi asked kindly.

"Blink!"

Everyone was stunned, Li Tingwei traveled between the prison and the trial all the year round, and he was the best at 'boiling eagles'. No matter how stubborn the prisoner is, he will be defeated in his hands. Blinking is a kung fu, and the color head that Li Yanke wants to play is better than blinking, and he can only hold back the last one without blinking, and whoever wins. Blinking is a human instinct, and Li Tingwei was afraid of scaring his daughter, so he refused to say more. Li Yanke was curious again, so he blinked his eyes to fool him. In short, the truth is reasonable, and it is just a means that violates physiological instinct.

"Okay." Lin Wanyi happily agreed, "I'll compare with you." Swallow, you are in charge of being a magistrate. Yu Jing, you will supervise. ā€