The Master closed his eyes, and after listening, he was silent for a moment.

Finally, he said, "Not bad—"

There are no tears in my eyes.

Wen Hui wants to do it for himself diǎn thirty-two likes.

Fang Yan also praised Wen Hui, Fang Qian was silent, and her face was gloomy. Fang Xin, Fang Min looked at Wen Hui with admiration.

Gee.

At that time, Wen Hui's little self-esteem was like a hot air balloon with hydrogen, floating higher and higher...... Drift farther and farther away......

And then - floated away——!

And then ......

I want to hear how the women who travel through the ancient times, make a lot of beautiful women jealous, and confuse a lot of beautiful men......

Let's just say you're thinking too much.

To put it simply, Wen Huile doesn't think about it.

There are many kinds of crossing women, there are hard-working types, there are revenge types, there are those who are committed to ancient beautiful men who only take one scoop of three thousand weak water for themselves, and there are also those who dominate the harem.

What about Wen Hui?

It's just that if you don't recruit me, I won't recruit you. Eat and sleep, sleep and eat...... That...... Xiaobai??

Occasional outbreaks...... Ahem, it was an accident......

……

On the evening of one day, it was a dark and windy night.

Zhenyun looked at the moonlight outside, and then asked, "Miss, aren't you practicing today?" As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and was ready to lift the piano.

Who knew that Wen Hui was leaning on the chaise longue, holding the peeled apple in one hand and the diǎn heart in the small kitchen in the other, eating happily one bite at a time, muttering in her mouth: "Don't practice, don't practice...... Let's take a break today......"

Who knew that this break would be more than a month.

When Wen Hui played the piano in front of the master again.

The same master who listened with his eyes half-closed—

After listening. There was a moment of silence.

The master said, "Well, we still need to strengthen our practice."

Wen Hui burst into tears.

One day back to before liberation is there any.

Let's talk about the future.

Wen Hui insisted on practicing again for a while.

But most of them are in the form of three days of fishing and two days of drying nets.

】▼dǐng】▼diǎn】▼小】▼ said,.2▽3.o※s_(); It is often a good and bad technique. Ups and downs......

Thereupon......

Since then, Wenhui's technique has become a mystery.

Today the mountains and rivers are extremely smooth, and tomorrow it will be noisy and full of mistakes.

Even the master couldn't understand it for a while, and asked Wen Hui very vaguely.

Wen Hui is ashamed!

Can she say that because the small kitchen is too delicious, she spent most of the night eating too comfortably while reading the small talk book?

……

Mrs. Fang looked at her with burning eyes.

Fang Ran's fingers under the sleeves gradually clenched. After a moment, she smiled faintly and said, "The full-screen mother is in charge."

Mrs. Fang showed a smile on her face, looking very satisfied.

……

Mrs. Fang took advantage of Uncle Fang's evening to go back to the house for dinner. The chopsticks sandwiched the smoked fish meat into Uncle Fang's bowl, and said slowly: "Uncle, look at the concubine...... Now the Fang Mansion is in the third grade, but it is not good to wronged Sister Ran to marry Lin Yang. ”

Uncle Fang picked up the small cup. Take a sip.

Hearing this, his eyebrows were locked. After thinking for a moment, he said, "What Madame said is not unreasonable."

Hearing this, Mrs. Fang smiled even deeper, "Does Uncle Fang know Lord Yao?"

Uncle Fang diǎndiǎn head: "But the new Dali Siqing?"

"Exactly."

"Mrs. Song said to her concubine that she wanted to marry Sister Ran's main room."

Uncle Fang heard this: "If this is the case, it is indeed much better than that Lin Yang."

Mrs. Fang hurriedly said: "If the old man agrees, the concubine will be able to accept this Mrs. Song."

Uncle Fang frowned: "It's not good."

Mrs. Fang hurriedly laughed, and poured wine for Uncle Fang: "Uncle is too worried." Sister Ran has never exchanged more stickers, and she has never met the eight characters of her birthday. It's just a verbal agreement. I can't count. ”

When Uncle Fang heard this, he felt that there was some truth in his heart, but he thought about it left and right, but he felt that something was faintly wrong, but he couldn't say a word or two, so he didn't say anything.

Seeing that Uncle Fang was silent, Mrs. Fang agreed and was in a better mood by a point or two.

……

On the second day, Mrs. Fang asked Mother Lin to polish the paper and ink, and sat down at the table to write something.

The Song Mansion is a very important part.

Now that the status of the Fang Mansion is getting higher and higher, if there is no one behind him, it will inevitably be unique. In the future, there will be support in the officialdom of Sheng Geer.

And—

Mrs. Song had answered her.

If the two mansions form a family, they will do their part for the affairs of the Yang Mansion.

Yang's father is old, and as a daughter, he can't see his father's **** being spoken of in the court. Although the power of one person can't reverse anything, it can help after all. She is also worried about the Yang Mansion, but she can settle down.

If you think about the future of Fang Mansion and Yang Mansion and Brother Sheng. Fang Ran's marriage, first, can consolidate the relationship between the Song Mansion and the Fang Mansion, second, it can enhance the power of the Fang Mansion, and third, it can ease the affairs of the family. Why not?

……

Getting up from the chair, Fang Ran walked to the table and took a carved wood box from the bronze mirror. Open the wooden box and pick up a delicate jade pendant from the depths inside.

Place in the palm of your hand and rub carefully for a moment. Fang Ran lowered his head and stared at the jade pendant carefully.

Half a day.

But suddenly he held the jade pendant in the palm of his hand, walked to the desk, and sat down.

Place the jade pendant on the side of the desk.

Lift the brush and cover it with ink. I made up my mind and put pen to paper quickly.

"Lin Gongzi personally enlightened ......"

……

Aunt Lin hadn't been summoned by Mrs. Fang for questioning for a long time.

Sitting at the bottom, I was a little nervous.

If it is said that before the eldest lady entered the mansion, she was in the mansion and had a trace of status, then after the lady entered the mansion, she really understood what means were.

On the first day of entering the door, the lady greeted her with a kind language and a smile as "sister and sister".

I thought this lady was a good person.

But in less than half a year, the eldest lady had a child, and after her waist straightened up, her style of work became more and more aggressive.

Later, Aunt Feng, who entered the door, fought with Mrs. Fang more than once or twice.

Aunt Feng has a young face and is favored by Uncle Fang.

The lady is the main room. Powerful.

When Aunt Feng was pregnant with Fang Ye, she even had to surpass the eldest lady in the big house.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fang wanted to share Aunt Feng's favor. So he found a woman from outside the house, with a beautiful face.

Every time Uncle Fang went to this woman's room to spend the night, six or seven times out of ten he would be called away by Aunt Feng with stomach discomfort, Uncle Fang attached great importance to his heirs, and he couldn't bear to reprimand him.

For a time, Aunt Feng was in the limelight.

This new aunt was robbed of favor again and again, and she was unwilling to start playing tricks to fight with Aunt Feng.

Mrs. Fang sat on the tiger and watched the mountain.

The two are inseparable.

Ultimately. Somehow, it was found out that this aunt poisoned and mutilated the heir in Aunt Feng's womb.

Abandoned in the backyard by the old man and never seen again. It's not as good as a girl to be alive.

Then, Aunt Feng miraculously respected the other lady.

I have to say it. In this battle, Mrs. Fang was a complete victory.

It's just that Aunt Lin is self-aware, and before entering the mansion as Mrs. Fang, only Uncle Fang and one concubine were very low-key, so she simply kept her glory and was able to survive.

"I called you here to talk about Sister Ran's family affairs." Mrs. Fang said.

Aunt Lin was worried when she heard this.

Mrs. Fang said again: "Look and see." Dali Temple Qing Song Mansion was set. ”

Song Mansion?

Aunt Lin said: "It wasn't ...... before" Mrs. Fang frowned: "Before it was." Fangfu was different from the past. ”

"Do you want your daughter to marry a destitute man?" Mrs. Fang said sharply.

Aunt Lin shook her head in a panic, "It's not ......"

After a sigh of relief, Mrs. Fang said, "The Song Mansion is the best choice, as the main room, what could be more decent than this?"

Aunt Lin was speechless by Mrs. Fang's excitement and fell silent.

Mrs. Fang diǎndiǎn head, "That's it." With that, he stood up. Walk back to your desk.

"There's nothing else to do, you can go back."

……

Aunt Lin came out of Mrs. Fang's house. sighed.

With a hint of apprehension, he returned to the courtyard.

She vaguely remembered that her daughter was still satisfied with the previous marriage.

It's just that......

Thinking about it, Aunt Lin's eyes flashed, what Mrs. Fang said was not wrong, being the main room of the Song Mansion was much better than the previous one.

Although it is difficult to find the person you like, in a few years, you will find that it is just a cloud of the past, and the most important thing in your hand is the real rarity.

A few days later, Fang Ran came to greet Aunt Lin.

As she spoke, Aunt Lin looked a little worried.

"The eldest lady told her aunt about your marriage."

Aunt Lin held Fang Ran's hand.

Fang Ran was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

"Aunt thinks it's good." Aunt Lin looked at Fang Ran and said straight.

Fang Ran's face paused and lowered his eyes.

Aunt Lin sighed and said, "Aunt knows you...... However, in a few years you will find that these are all false, so-"

Hearing this, Fang Ran raised her face and shook Aunt Lin's hand back: "I know."

Aunt Lin sighed and stroked her chest: "This is good, girl's mind, don't be blinded."

Fang Ran smiled and was silent.

After coming out of Aunt Lin's house.

Fang Ran's face was slightly gloomy, and she took the girl back to her small courtyard.

Mrs. Fang has her own plans. Fang Ran thought.

Otherwise, why bother to choose a family for her.

Before the Fang Mansion was promoted, Mrs. Fang was in a dilemma, so she married her to the new science detective Hua Lin Yang, and the matter was over.

She didn't have to marry Lin Yang, but Mrs. Fang was not her own mother, and for the benefit of the Fang Mansion and her sister-in-law, she would not care about her life or death.

Thinking about it, Fang Ran sighed.

……

Because Wen Hui was closer to Fang Ran, she had vaguely learned some things about her family affairs in the past few days.

That is, Fang Ran's favorite marriage is afraid that it will be yellow.

Presumably, Mrs. Fang got rid of her own children. The sons of concubines are no different to her - they are all for the benefit of the Fang Mansion and for the help of the two in-laws.

pondering that Fang Ran may not be in a good mood recently.

On this day, the sun is sinking in the west, and the sun is setting.

After finishing the day's schoolwork, Wen Hui returned to her room from the small courtyard in the west room, and hurriedly went to Mrs. Fang's place to ask for peace and dinner.

Feeling that he still had some free time, he wanted to go and see Fang Ran.

Although the two walked a little closer, they didn't **** in the end.

After not seeing her for a long time, Wen Hui's first feeling when she saw Fang Ran was:

People are thin!

Second Glance:

A girl in love can't afford to hurt her!

I sighed in my heart.

Then his eyes narrowed.

In such a youthful age, when have I ever had it!!

As everyone knows, the age in my heart is very different from this tender little face that can pinch out water.

If others hear, they will look at her strangely.

"Sister Ran—" Wen Hui was ushered into the inner room and sat on a pear wood chair.

He took the tea handed by the maid in his hand.

Fang Ran hadn't seen Wen Hui for a long time, and when she saw her coming, she got up and walked a few steps, sat beside her, and chatted with her.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a moment.

Fang Ran asked, "It's been two months since you started to enlighten."

Wen Hui diǎndiǎn head, approached the teacup and took a sip.

Fang Ran smiled: "How do you feel?"

Wen Hui raised her head and thought for a while: "It's okay."

"Calligraphy and painting are still okay, but playing the piano is not very good." Wen Hui couldn't help frowning when she mentioned her piano skills, and became distressed.

Fang Ran was amused by her serious face, and said, "Don't worry, it's still a long time, just work harder."

Hearing this, Wen Hui sweated!

Will she say that apart from touching the piano at the master's place, she hasn't touched it for almost half a month?

Wen Hui "hehe" smiled diǎn head should be.

I really don't blame her, every time she decides to practice, and before she plays it a few times, the strange timbre stings her and she loses interest.

Thinking: Forget it today, let's practice again tomorrow.

The little hand touched the piano and put it down.

Changing the conversation, Wen Hui said, "What does Sister Ran do on weekdays?" I haven't seen you look for me lately. ”

Hearing this, Fang Ran lowered her eyes.

Moment.

Suddenly, he sighed, "It's just a little annoying." ”

Wen Hui heard the words diǎndiǎn head.

Don't guess! She wouldn't ask, 'Why is Sister Ran unhappy?' This kind of talk.

If you ask, how do you answer the next question?

Sister Ran, leave the world behind and elope with your sweetheart——?

Sister Ran, true love is rare, true heart is hard to find, say "I don't want to-" out loud!

Wen Hui was excited, and was scorched by her own Mary Sulei, and hurriedly retracted the unscrupulous idea of the wild horses.

There was some silence in the room for a while.

Wen Hui smiled and said busily: "Sister Ran, is there any good way to improve your piano skills?"

Jumping away from the topic, Fang Ran came back to his senses with a trace of apprehension, realized that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly smiled: "There are some skills, but if you talk about methods, you still need to practice more."

Wen Hui heard the words and diǎn heads, "What else?"

Fang Ran thought for a moment and said, "If there is another one, it will be ......."

Seeing that Fang Ran's expression was normal, Wen Hui sighed in her heart.

She really won't be a big sister who knows her heart. When it comes to this sensitive topic, she has no answer.

The two laughed for a while.

Wen Hui saw that it was not early, so she got up and said goodbye.

"I can come here more when I have time, I have nothing to do now, I'm very idle." Fang Ran got up to send Wen Hui.

Wen Hui diǎn head should be.

When he walked to the door, Wen Hui walked out of Fang Ran's small courtyard.

Half of the foot out of the door was a beating, and finally made a whirlwind on the side of the door.

Turning around, turning her head sideways, she looked at Fang Ran fixedly.

Being stared at by Wen Hui, Fang Ran wondered: "What's wrong?"

Moment.

Wen Hui suddenly raised her little face and stared straight at Fang Ran: "Sister Ran......" said and lowered her eyes, and then raised it again, "The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge-" Still said it. (To be continued.) )