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Since that day, Xiusun received a table full of paper fragments, and invited Chu Xiuyi to the fourth room for lunch, Chu Xiuyi didn't want to make trouble for the fourth room, and never agreed, but no longer refused Xiusun's kindness, she was really hungry, and she also went to Ren's mother to ask for a few pastries.

He always felt that he owed Xiusun a favor, and always thought of ways to satisfy Xiusun's various wishes, and a few days ago Xiusun talked about catching sparrows, and the two of them slipped into the deserted garden in the afternoon, wanting to see if the winter sparrows were really as stupid as the legend.

To the north of the small garden is the courtyard of the old three-room house, but it is not the main courtyard, it is barren for a long time, the door is not locked, Xiusun and Chu Xiuyi often sneak to the yard to play, this day the courtyard door added a lock, a guess to know who did it, early not locked, the bowl is not locked, but these two days.

There was no leeward place in this garden, Xiusun took Chu Xiuyi and the little magpie to the foot of the watchtower, there was a flat clearing, and there were dense weeds sticking out of the cracks in the blue stone on the white ground, and they were blown yellow by the cold winter wind, and they occupied the narrow space.

The little magpie held a small bamboo basket, picked up a dead branch under the guidance of Chu Xiuyi, buckled the basket upside down on the ground and then supported half of it, Xiusun leaned over and crushed half of the osmanthus cake in his hand and sprinkled it under the basket.

Then the little magpie took out a long velvet rope from his sleeve, tied one end to the dead branch, and pinched the other end in his hand, and the three children crept to the base of the watchtower wall in the distance, and their six eyes stared straight at the basket.

After a long, long time, several gusts of wind, and two times when the basket was rolled up, the little magpie would rush over and fix the little trap, and then the cat would trot back and squat side with them and wait.

Xiusun was tired of squatting, so he leaned against the rough brick wall, turned his head and looked up, the dangerous tower was towering. That day she came to this garden wanted to go up to the tower to see the whole picture of the old house in Jiangpu, but she met Chu Xiuyi here, accompanied him to dig bamboo shoots and the sun went down the mountain, no chance to go up the tower, and then she came again, saw the narrow and high stairs, and was discouraged, just as the person was passing by, anyway, more than a month has passed, and the old house in Jiangpu has not even lost a piece of silver.

Chu Xiuyi clasped his hands, put his cold hands in the short cuffs, and stared at the basket seriously, but Xiusun could see that he was a little absent-minded.

It should be that he thinks that he has a short mouth and a soft hand, so he actively responded to her proposal to catch sparrows, he is ten years old, and he still looks so young and old, he should have no interest in such a game.

And Xiusun's proposal to catch sparrows was just to ask him to do what he could to offset the feeling of debt in his heart.

In this way, the only one who has been interested in catching sparrows from beginning to end is the little magpie.

But what can you do if you don't catch sparrows, the winter bamboo shoots have already dug a basket, and she can't ask him to go down to the river to catch fish for her in the winter.

Go down to the river to catch fish? Xiusun remembered a bad idea.

She smiled wickedly and said to Chu Xiuyi, "Brother Eleven, you know the study of the second old lady in the outer courtyard, the koi in the pond in front of his study are two feet long, it is better to catch one to play." ”

Chu Xiuyi was a little stunned, and turned around to see Xiusun's bright and bewitching little eyes, her slightly open lips gradually tightened, and her eyes gradually became sharper.

There are several ponds in this old house in Jiangpu, and there are some fish in each pond, where is it not good to go, but let him go to the side of the second old lady, what does this mean, make this matter big, so that the long house can not come to the stage, and then use other houses to put pressure on the long house, and then the long house will not be able to eat and go around.

His voice was a little hoarse, and he stared at her and asked slowly, "Who taught you to say that?" ”

He felt angry, in this strange mansion, there was sinister everywhere, and finally a pure and innocent little girl appeared, and now he should be used as a pawn? Of course, it wasn't her, it was the fourth room, and the nerves that had finally relaxed immediately became alert again.

In his opinion, Xiusun is a child who doesn't understand anything, and the old fourth room behind her is not necessarily, and he has heard of the grievances between the old fourth room and the long room.

But Chu Xiuyi was wrong, this was originally Xiusun's own idea, but this idea had been verified by her mother-in-law, Ruan. Moreover, Xiusun has also seen that the long room is not pleasing to the eye for a long time.

Xiusun said, "Brother Eleven, this is my own idea, I know that the fourth room should not be placed in the beak long room, and my mother only said that if you can't live one day, you can go to her shop in Jiangpu City for help, but Brother Eleven, do you plan to live like this forever?" ”

Chu Xiuyi was stunned by her question, yes, when will this kind of day be the end.

Seeing that he was speechless, Xiusun knew that he was not yet the self-defeating Cheng Dù, and continued, "Brother Eleven, have you gone to study in the academy?" "He's only 10 years old this year, and he still has a long way to go.

Most of the boys in the Pukou Chu family began to contact books at the age of three or four, and officially began to read and write at the age of five, and he was already ten years old.

Now that the boudoir school has been built in the old mansion of Jiangpu, the Chu family school that was originally located in the outer courtyard has been moved to a house on the street outside the gate of the Chu family to prevent rumors. It is because Xiusun has never seen a child who went to school in the Chu family, so I can't know if he went to school, but looking at him like this, he must not have it.

The boy's calm gaze finally had a little more affection, and he looked a little sad, but he didn't say anything, just lowered his head.

Xiusun understood that he really didn't go to the school, but he really wanted to go.

Xiusun couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and her voice was a little high, "Brother Eleven, don't you understand what they want to do!" ”

As a result, there was a "snap" in the distance, and the basket fell again, and the little magpie trotted to help the basket.

Xiusun didn't pay attention, this person didn't look stupid, why did he put on a posture of sitting and waiting to die.

Chu Xiuyi just lowered her eyes, and suddenly remembered Xiusun's words that provoked him that day, could it really be that one day he went to see his father under Jiuquan, and it was the end? But what could he do?

Pursing his lips, the corners of his lips were as sharp as a blade, he whispered, "The son does not say anything about the father, he is my mother." ”

Why is this young man so stubborn and disobedient, Xiusun simply said more explicitly, "Changfang chose you to be the heir, so that you can inherit the uncle's incense, support the lintel of the long house, and support the third sister and the fifth sister in the husband's house in the future, and support the filial old lady and the eldest aunt, where is it for anything else?" If you think about your mother and your brothers and sisters, they sent you here to give you a good future, how can you make them feel guilty and remorseful? ”

The young man slowly raised his eyes and looked straight into Xiusun's eyes, only to feel that the deep pool-like eyes were unfathomable, as if he wanted to suck people in.

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