"What do you have to find the third brother, do you have to go at this time? My father is still here! Don't you know, my father hates others to disturb him when he is doing his studies, and he will have a good scolding after a while! Don't be unable to hold back your crying nose! Slowly dragging his steps, Lan Xun's face was very ugly, and he regretted why he couldn't bear it, and he agreed to go to his father's study in the outer courtyard with his fifth sister for a while.

Lan Xi laughed sullenly in her heart, others don't know, can she still not know? The sixth brother is most afraid of his father. Pen & fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info father pays attention to learning, and hopes that his son will become a dragon, and he has been strict with his two sons-in-law and a concubine, he was personally enlightened when he was young, and now he will check his homework at any time, but his sixth brother, what he likes in his bones is those who dance knives and guns, but this her father is absolutely impossible to approve, so Lan Liuye became a mouse, if the cat of Lan San Master has to see it, he can hide and hide.

Although he knew in his heart that it was one thing, Lan Xi would not be stupid enough to say it and make his sixth brother angry. Clearing his throat and barely suppressing the itch in his throat caused by the strong suppressed laughter, Lan Xi pulled the sleeve of his sixth brother, pretending to be innocent and trusting, "Isn't there still a sixth brother?" I'm just scared, so I have to let the sixth brother join me! ”

Lan Xun was soft-hearted by his sister's trusting little eyes, and suddenly felt that even if he went to see his father, it was no longer so terrible, and his still thin chest straightened forward slightly, adding a little manly momentum.

Lan Xi pursed his lips and snickered, and said while pulling Lan Xun forward, "Although this noodle was found by the sixth brother, it was also given up by the third brother, so naturally I want to go and thank you." I haven't seen my father in a long time, so don't I have to? Also, I have to go to school tomorrow, and I heard that my father's treasured pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are very good, so I don't know if he is reluctant to reward me...... And then there is the matter of painting the fan, I don't dare to spoil the good things, my father is the best at Danqing, it is better to rely on him to paint two paintings for me......"

The brother and sister chattered all the way, and soon walked outside the study of the third master in the outer courtyard. In the courtyard, a two-person thick plane tree hides this house, the time sequence has entered autumn, the leaves of the full tree have been dyed in cinnamon, but also vaguely can think of the midsummer, the cool shade of the shade here, although there is only one tree, but it also fits the three words "Zhiwuxuan" on the dark color plaque under the porch. There are five main entrances, a color water mill group wall, white stone terraces, red lacquer doors and windows carved with three friends of the cold year, each with different pictures, all inlaid with ice cracks of the glaze, Xuan Ming and bright. Entering the door, there is currently a six-leaf rosewood screen with primary colors carved with clouds and rivers painted by mountains, rivers, rivers, and rivers, and the tables and chairs for hospitality are neatly placed in the bright hall. There are places on the left and right sides of the hall, and Lan Xi has almost never been to Lan San's study, so naturally he is not familiar with it, so he can only follow behind his sixth brother and go to the right.

Passing through the floor cover, his eyes lit up, and Lan Xi entered another world in a trance. The three red lacquer ice cracked glass windows are half open, reflecting the green bamboo outside the window, a gust of wind rises, the leaf shadow shakes, rustles, the sound is quiet, and the eyes are full of cold blue. The three-wall bookshelf is high to the roof, each layer is full of books, and even the upper three floors of the north shelf are bamboo slips, no dust, it can be seen that someone often cleans, carefully cared for, and a special high bamboo ladder is placed in front of the bookshelf, which should be used to take the books on the upper floor.

Here, Lan Xi was a little staggered, she had never seen so many books, she didn't expect her father's study to be like this?

Over there, Lan Dong, the third old man of Lan, frowned, looked at Lan Xi, and was silent for a long time.

Someone was tugging at her sleeves, Lan Xi came back to her senses, and the eyes that were too obvious to Lan Xun were too obvious, and then she came to her senses, she came with a task, how could she be distracted! With a flick of his eyes, he fixed himself behind the big case of Huanghuali under the window. There were two men standing there, young, just tied up their hair, although their faces were handsome, their eyebrows and eyes were still green, wearing a moon-white, and a wide waist of blue at the waist, without any redundancy. Older, look at only thirty years, black hair and beautiful hair, because it is still in the filial piety period, at a glance it is extremely plain, but a half-old green lotus color tuft of dark lines of fine cloth straight, but it is this simple and plain, but it is the ultimate elegance and literary atmosphere, a gesture between the hands, eye-catching, that is an indescribable bearing, it is the belly of poetry and bookish self-style.

This was her father, who was both familiar and strange. Lan Xi has mixed feelings in her heart, whether in her past life or in this life, her feelings for her father have always been extremely complicated. But at this moment, Lan Xi looked at it from the perspective of a woman who had experienced, and finally understood the third wife's obsession, this man, there is a charm that makes women turn into moths and insist on putting out fires. There is also boiled snow...... Thinking of boiling snow, Lan Xi's heart suddenly moved, and he quietly glanced at Master Lan San, who was in the prime of life, handsome, proud of his family background, and talented...... Is that boiling snow...... In fact, it's not just the snow that is boiled, but also the Wang family...... She also heard later that Wang had met her father at a flower viewing party, and she fell in love, of course, these are private gossip rumors, and on the surface, they are naturally a match made in heaven, and the matchmaker is about ......

"Aqing...... Sister Xi is here, is there something wrong? "Master Lan San's feelings about this daughter are not complicated, and after a little consideration, he still changed the title.

Lan Xi blinked, muttered in her heart for a while, curled her lips and smiled, just like her age, she should be innocent and innocent, "Father should call me Aqing!" This name was given by my father, and it was called that in the past, I am used to it! My father thought about it for a long time before he remembered my name, and I'm afraid that he is used to calling me Aqing! ”

Lan Dong didn't speak for a long time, so it was naturally impossible for him not to remember his daughter's name. Whether it is a big name or a small name, he took it. The stream, taking its generational long, clear stream meaning, only to seek a smooth life, a lifetime of happiness. This is his eldest daughter, and he naturally has high hopes for her. In addition, at that time, their husband and wife were in strong affection, which can be seen from the word "Qing" in that nickname. But because of this, in such a situation now, I feel a little uncomfortable calling this "Aqing" again.

Both father and daughter were silent, and the atmosphere in the study seemed a little strange.

Lan San Lan Hao coughed lightly, breaking the silence, "Fifth sister is still the first time to go to my father's study, right?" That's going to have to take a good turn, father, but there's a lot of good stuff! ”

Someone played a round game, and Lan Xi naturally got off the donkey, "The third brother's words are really in the right place, I will go to school tomorrow, but I just want to ask my father for some good things." It's just that the third brother in her impression has always been young and old, although he is not silent, but he has never had such a lively side, and it is in front of his father...... Thinking of this, Lan Xi quietly and thoughtfully glanced at Master Lan San......