She now hates Ho from the bottom of her heart.

Because her only younger brother Chu Weicong was passed on to He, He, a woman who gave birth to two concubines and a concubine, became the biggest beneficiary of that farce.

"Speaking of which, you should also take care of Wei Cong's body. He went to the academy before dawn every day, and the days were getting shorter, and the morning was cool, so don't suffer from the cold. ”

He's words won Mrs. Zhang's heart, and Mrs. Zhang nodded: "You let people go to the front yard to take a look later, there is no woman in charge in the house, it all depends on their father, and men always have negligence." ”

Ho rejoiced.

Chu Weilin was silent.

It has been many years since the death of her mother Jiang, and her father Chu Lunyu has not continued the strings, and Mrs. Zhang is angry and annoyed, and she always talks about this. And the He family, Chu Weilin didn't understand why she cared so much about their sister and brother in the past, and when she saw the He family hugging the step-on Chu Weicong and showing a frightened expression, what else did she not understand.

He was bent on asking for a son.

Not long after He entered the door, he gave birth to his daughter-in-law Chu Weixiu, and Chu Weilin was not impressed by the eldest girl Weixiu. At that time, she had just crossed the scorching situation, Chu Weixiu had already chosen to marry after Xiaoding, and the two sisters had not had much contact.

The second sister Chu Weiyao was born to Aunt Shen in He's room, and she got married after she got married, and if you count the time, it was only half a year ago.

He prayed to God and worshiped Buddha for a few years, and was pregnant with a boy in the middle, but he couldn't keep it, and he slipped early, and in the end he got Chu Weiai, who was eight.

is not the son that the He family wants, and he is even more dissatisfied and harsh on his daughter, who is also biological, Chu Weixiu and Chu Weiai are completely the same heaven and earth in the He family's heart.

The He family couldn't give birth to a son, and he was particularly attentive to the boys in the family, especially after the Jiang family, as the in-law and aunt of the Chu family, he took care of Chu Weicong in everything.

At that time, Chu Weilin was still grateful to the He family, but in the end, it suddenly dawned on her, only to know that this person's mind was like this.

It is really a human being who cannot be seen.

There was a sound from the maid outside.

The fifth wife, the Li family, took the six-year-old seventh master Chu Weixuan, and followed the fifth girl, Chu Weichen, into the background.

They are rarely allowed to greet each other.

The fifth master is a concubine, and the Li family is not likable in front of Mrs. Zhang, but Chu Weixuan is still clever, which makes her a little more decent.

"Old lady, Wei Xuan, this kid, I saw his sister learning calligraphy a few days ago, and she also came to have a temperament, so she insisted that Wei Chen teach him, and he studied for an afternoon, and his posture is decent." Li covered his mouth and smiled when he said this, "My daughter-in-law thinks that since he likes it, let him practice for a few hours every day, and she doesn't ask him to write well, so she will sharpen her patience first, and she won't be unable to sit still when she is sent to the academy in the spring." ”

Chu Weilin quietly glanced at the Li family, and the Li family said this not so much to Mrs. Zhang, but to stimulate the He family.

He and Li's concubines are not in harmony, there are many literati in the He clan, Li is the granddaughter of General Zhengsanpin Mingwei, He looks down on Li's martial arts family, and Li laughs at He for not giving birth to a son. In the end, Li's words were full of Chu Weixuan's sensible words, and He's teeth were itchy and couldn't refute it.

"Grandmother," Chu Weichen unfolded a pair of words to show Mrs. Zhang, "This is written by my granddaughter, please give grandmother advice." ”

Mrs. Zhang was born in a scholarly family, and her handwriting is upright and beautiful, although she is not as manly as a man, she is full of dignified and clean women who should be. She once copied the "Female Commandment" and gave it to her daughters and granddaughters, and when Chu Weilin looked at it, she only felt that every word was like a boudoir woman who had deeply followed the requirements of the book, square and regular, without a trace of anything out of place.

Mrs. Zhang looked at it carefully, Chu Weichen's handwriting was also excellent among her peers, and she couldn't help but praise it.

Chu Weichen's face was overjoyed, he turned his head to look at Chu Weilin, and said, "I heard that the sixth sister has also been practicing hard these days, why don't you write it down and let your grandmother give you some advice?" ”

Chu Weilin's fingertips clenched the silk square in his hand, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yes, at this time in her previous life, her words were not beautiful at all.

As a traverser, she woke up to be nine-year-old Chu Weilin, she could recognize words, but she couldn't write calligraphy, not to mention other female red qin chess, she didn't know anything.

It is completely different from Chu Weilin, who has been strictly required by Mrs. Zhang since she was a child.

Mrs. Zhang said anxiously and angrily: "Why did you break your head and even forget these things?" I don't remember the rules at all. Everyone's daughter doesn't know anything, how can she say kiss in the future? ”

Jiang was severely reprimanded because it was not good to take care of her daughter, she was not liked by Mrs. Zhang, and it was even worse at the moment.

For the sake of his daughter, Jiang ignored his illness, knelt down and begged Mrs. Zhang, saying that the child had just forgotten, but he was smart and would definitely learn again, and he would learn better than before.

Chu Weilin shrank into Jiang's arms, and couldn't help but reach out and hug her trembling mother.

In modern times, she has no mother, and she has never tasted maternal love, but when she opened her eyes, her life was turned upside down, but she was given a mother who loved her.

Chu Weilin couldn't bear the sadness of the Jiang family, and she wanted to live in this world, learning the rules every day, and learning to write and play the piano with the excellent Jiang schoolgirl.

But practicing calligraphy really requires talent, and Chu Weilin at that time could only barely write neatly, but it was not good-looking at all.

Chu Weichen brought it up at this time, obviously to make her lose face in front of Mrs. Zhang.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Zhang heard Chu Weichen's words, she couldn't help frowning: "Your mother has passed, and no one else has taught you to write, how are you practicing yourself?" ”

Chu Weilin still remembers that in her previous life, she was very honest and told the truth.

"Father is teaching."

Mrs. Zhang was unhappy at the time, and afterwards she reprimanded Chu Lunyu, saying that he didn't teach his son well, but instead went to teach his daughter to write.

Can't be so stupid.

Raising her eyes to the old lady in Shangzhang, Chu Weilin said: "Grandmother, granddaughter is in her father's notebook, I feel that it is better than before, but compared to the fifth sister, it is really far behind. ”

Chu Weichen smiled lightly, very pleased with Chu Weilin's self-humility.

Mrs. Zhang nodded, and instructed the maid to prepare a pen and paper: "Your father's handwriting is very good, since you are learning, write a few and I'll see." ”

Chu Weilin couldn't refuse, got up as she said, followed the maid out of the east room, and went to the west room where the four treasures of the study were placed.

Taking advantage of the time to study ink, Chu Weilin stood behind the desk and looked out the window.

The window lattice is half opened, the maids and women in the yard are doing their own things, a camphor tree is towering, blocking a piece of sunlight, and all kinds of flowers and plants that were put in the past have been removed, and it seems a little empty.

"Sister Holly," Chu Weilin asked with a smile as she called the ink-grinding maid, "Grandmother had a good rest last night?" ”

Holly kept his hands on his hands, and said in his mouth: "I wasn't a slave on duty last night, I heard that I rested peacefully." ”

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The last day of 2014.

I wish you a better new year!