Early the next morning, Xin's mother came to report that Shu Tang, the aunt of the Marquis of Wenchang, returned to her parents' house with a pair of children, Shu Mo resigned and called Zhuluo to come in to groom and dress herself, and ordered someone to call Shu Yuechi.

Shu Mo resigned, went downstairs to Shu Yuechi's house, Zhou Cong's medical skills were really superb, but he did acupuncture and moxibustion, and drank two pairs of medicines, Shu Yuechi's miserable little face had two more traces of blood, lined with five jade silk robes with longevity flowers on a red background, and his complexion was unprecedentedly good, "Go and ask Miao's mother to open the warehouse, and Xiaoba will go with me to pick out some ornaments."

Shu Yuechi pulled his clothes crampedly, and Shu Moci lowered his voice, "Don't be afraid, as long as you are dressed properly, the cousin and cousin of the Deng family will not embarrass you."

The old lady's only daughter married the right long history of the palace chief Shi Si, the eldest son Deng Xiuyan is thirteen years old, and the eldest daughter Deng Xiuyi is twelve years old.

Shu Mo silently pulled up a sneering arc, Deng Xiuyi and his friendship are mostly to coax some good things from himself, although he also saw it at the beginning, but he pity her mother's poor dowry, and she needs to deal with the county lord and princess often, she is too cold and must be looked down upon, and she just wants to help her more, so she responds to her needs, and Deng Xiuyi is extremely close to herself, but in this life......

The heavy door of the warehouse slowly opened, and Shu Moci said lightly, "You don't have to follow."

Miao's mother complimented, and when she saw Shu Moci's sister and brother go in and gently cover the door, Shu Moci was half a step ahead of Shu Yuechi, looked at it unhurriedly, picked out a pair of delicate pairs and put them on Shu Yuechi's belt, and took out a box the size of a finger cover from her sleeve, "Xiaoba, I'll smear some rouge on you, don't move."

Shu Yuechi raised her eyes and moved her lips, and quickly lowered her head, Shu Moci felt relaxed inexplicably, and said with a smile, "You are still young, don't feel awkward, besides, this rouge is good, it is natural to apply, and it will not be noticed."

Shu Yuechi froze and didn't move, letting Shu Moci smear it on his face, Shu Moci carefully wiped it and then took out a bronze mirror of the Rhombic Flower Luanbird, "Oh, you can't see it, right?" ”

Shu Yuechi's face was flushed, but it was more useful than the rouge that Shu Moci smeared, Shu Moci picked out a red gold inlaid Nanzhu hair crown, and said cautiously, "Xiaoba, you listen carefully, the old lady is too weak to feed, so she ignores you, and when I see your current appearance today, I will definitely pay attention to it, your mouth is sweeter, and you have won the favor of the old lady, and those people will not dare to harm you at will in the future."

"Big-sister-"

This was the first time Shu Yuechi had spoken in a month, and it was also the first time she had called her, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant because she had not spoken for a long time.

"Hachi, remember, as long as you are well, I will definitely take care of you until you grow up."

"Big sister-" Shu Yuechi called again, this time it was much smoother.

Shu Moci smiled, "Smile more, the old people like children with sweet mouths and love to laugh, if you really don't like to laugh, try to be respectful and polite."

As soon as Shu Moqi entered the gate of Rong'an Hall, Deng Xiuyi greeted him, and called his cousin for a long time, and saw Shu Yuechi in a blink of an eye and said, "Which little master is this?" ”

Shu Mo smiled and said, "Xiaoba, haven't you seen your cousin soon?" ”

Shu Yuechi saluted respectfully, "Xiaoba has seen my cousin."

Deng Xiuyi was even more surprised, "Little eight? Shu Yue—"

"The name of the little eight is called Shu Yuechi, and I don't like to see people very much on weekdays, and it's normal for my cousin to not recognize it."

Deng Xiuyi didn't think it was normal, "I heard that Xiaoba is a sick seedling, and he must not be able to raise it, how can it be like this?" ”

"Children are weak in their bodies, and it will be good when they grow up, by the way, cousin, if there is anything new recently, tell me about it."

Deng Xiuyi came to the momentum, forgot Shu Yuechi to the back of his mind, and chattered about the interesting things of Jingwangfu, Shu Moci smiled faintly, nodded occasionally and asked occasionally, Deng Xiuyi became more and more energetic.

The old lady in Rong'an Hall pulled Deng Xiuyan to sigh when she was taller and thinner, and when she saw Shu Mo bowing shortly, she only responded lightly, without even looking at her, and didn't want another childish voice to sound crisply, "Xiaoba asks for peace to grandmother, grandmother is blessed."

The old lady looked at it in surprise, only to see Shu Yuechi wearing a jade silk robe with five longevity flowers on a red background, embroidered with a matching ribbon on a white background, a pair of delicate double pendants pressed on the robe, a red gold hair crown tied to her hair, and the bright red silk silk hung down from side to side, making the little face pink and jade carved and ruddy and healthy, and the old lady was surprised that even Deng Xiuyan's hand was released, "Is it Xiaoba?" Come and show Grandmother."

Shu Yuechi walked up to the old lady and knelt down on one knee, "Grandmother."

The old lady grabbed his hands and stretched out her left hand to touch his face, she couldn't believe it at all, "Little Eight? How has it changed? ”

Shu Mo covered his lips and smiled, "Xiaoba is not what it used to be, the old lady hasn't seen Xiaoba for too long, and she has forgotten what Xiaoba looks like."

The old lady rarely ignored Shu Moci's words, and sighed again and again, "Yes, yes, I haven't seen you for too long, Xiaoba will have to come to my grandmother more often in the future."

"Grandchildren are not filial!"

The old lady patted his hands with emotion, her cloudy eyes were wet, "I didn't expect Xiaoba to grow so big, Mother Lin, take that set of red gold eight-treasure collars."

Shu Tang stepped forward and took Shu Yuechi's hand and sighed, and asked him about his academic progress, Shu Yuechi replied, "I have learned "University", and my sister is teaching me to paint red."

Shu Tang then remembered that Shu Yuechi came in with Shu Moci, and looked at Shu Moci with some surprise, "Is Sister Ci teaching Xiaoba?" ”

Shu Moci replied respectfully, "Back to my aunt's words, a few days ago, Xiaoba was sick once, and the girl who was waiting for him didn't care, and Aunt Zi couldn't suppress those Diao slaves, so Mo Ci simply led Xiaoba to Chunhui Pavilion, and taught Xiaoba to practice calligraphy when he had nothing to do.