After a while, Xi'er came with a few booklets on hard yellow paper, but there was no name left on the book, but after opening it, it was a line of beautiful and elegant small characters.

Knowing people with words, this word is beautiful with uninhibited wild grass, there is no lack of neatness in the wild grass, and there is quite a lot of everyone's style in the neat and clean manner.

Although Shi Qingqing didn't know the content of this booklet, as soon as he opened it, he was impressed by the talent displayed between the lines.

"Xi'er, come, can you see what this word is?"

Shi Qingqing asked modestly, but he only got a few words, and he was really ashamed.

Xi'er on the side took a few steps back after hearing this, and waved her hand again and again, "Miss, it's not that the slave doesn't want to tell me, it's really Xi'er who suddenly remembered that Madame once told me that the content in this booklet can only be read by you!" ”

Shi Qingqing was slightly surprised, and opened a few books at random, estimating that there were probably some travelogues inside, why is it so important?

That's it!

Perhaps the ancestors had their own reasons, and they should abide by the wishes of their ancestors and should not be explored!

Shi Qingqing thought about it slightly, looked at the thin snow in front of him, how could this be good?

"Miss, why don't you write down the words you don't know?"

Shi Qingqing came back to his senses in vain and was stabbed in the eyes by the bright white snow, Xi'er's idea was very good, not only practiced but also understood.

It's just that......

"I didn't see that there were four treasures in the courtyard!"

Xi'er smiled brightly when she heard this, "When Madame was alive, there was very little ink sent from the front yard, and now there is no ink after Madame dies, but Madame has always written on this ground to teach Miss and Xi'er, we should be able to follow suit!" ”

Shi Qingqing rubbed her stinging eyes, and saw the sadness and sorrow that was well hidden under Xi'er's smile.

My heart was sour, it turned out that their previous life was so hard, and it was even worse than now.

Shi Qingqing tried hard to pull the corners of his mouth open, and said loudly: "Xi'er, I didn't expect you to be so smart and live up to my mother's painstaking teaching!" ”

Puff -

Xi'er chuckled softly, as if it had a lot to do with you.

Shi Qingqing glared at Xi'er angrily, then squatted down and wrote on the snow with his fingers according to the words on the booklet.

Xi'er hurriedly leaned her head over and looked carefully.

"It's a poor word, but miss, your strokes don't seem to be very ...... ...... to the

Before he finished speaking, he saw Shi Qingqing's cold eyes straighten up, as if he was about to eat people, Xi'er hurriedly closed his mouth and said the next word.

"It's a mulberry character."

"Poor Sang Baji!"

Eight Stories of Poor Mulberry?

"Poor Sang is a place name?" Xi'er looked like you didn't know the poor mulberry, and Shi Qingqing secretly sighed at her mistake.

"This name is familiar, where is it?" Shi Qingqing pretended to mumble to himself, and Xi'er saw that Shi Qingqing's brain was not good enough, so she believed it and hurriedly explained: "The poor mulberry, on the coast of the West Sea, is located at the end of the earth, and now belongs to the border of Eastern Wu. ”

Shi Qingqing nodded lightly, it turned out to be a small account of his mother's travels around the world, so he picked a few words and asked.

Xi'er answered all of them in detail, Shi Qingqing praised a few words, and Xi'er was shy and didn't mention it.

……………………….

A girl with light makeup wearing a golden butterfly and a flower cloud brocade jacket is coming through the corridor, looking kind, but her expression is warm but revealing a little indifference. Behind her, a pale blue short jacket and a double cloud bun were combed, and the maid followed behind with a red umbrella in her hand, following in the same direction.

There is only a touch of red left in the white for thousands of miles, but there is a hint of excitement.

"Third Miss, be careful of your step, the snow is slippery!"

Shi Xiangrong nodded lightly when he heard this, and was about to go to the Plum Garden to say goodbye to his father, but he heard bursts of laughter in the distance.

How could anyone in the house laugh like this?

She thought they were all daughters!

Hearing this, he seemed to be half happy, so he smiled slightly and turned his head to beckon the little maid on the side, "Who lives here?" ”

The little maid looked at the courtyard that had not been repaired for a long time, and thought that it was only that person!

"Miss Huirong's words, it should be the eldest lady!"

Shi wanted to hear the words and look, it turned out that this was the courtyard where she lived, and her mother personally instructed her not to associate with her, so she had to accept her thoughts.

"Let's go to the Plum Garden!"

The little maid hurriedly responded, picked up Shi Xiangrong's wrist and continued to move forward.

Another burst of hearty laughter came, and now, Shi Xiangrong couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

The little maid raised her eyes to look at Shi Xiangrong's hesitant expression, and asked cautiously, "Miss Rong is going to visit?" ”

Shi Xiangrong somehow suddenly remembered the picture of her smiling at herself last night.

It's not beautiful, but it's extraordinarily sincere.

Polite with friendliness, not rude.

Is a person with such a smiling voice a person who cannot be acquainted?

So, I made up my mind, "It's time to check it out!" ”

As the words fell, a master and a servant cautiously stepped on the snow and creaked outside the courtyard gate.

The door was not closed, and the little maid wanted to stand still and then stepped forward to knock on the door.

Shi Xiangrong hurriedly stopped, took a deep breath, and walked forward in person.

What I saw was the scene of Shi Qingqing and Xi'er learning words in the snow.

From a distance, you can still see the fingers that are red from the cold, but the two of them don't care about the brightness of the smile.

Shi Xiangrong hurriedly retreated to his original place.

The little maid was puzzled when she saw it, "Isn't the young lady going in?" ”

Shi Xiangrong's eyes were secretive, and he didn't answer, and walked straight in the direction of the Plum Garden.

Although the little maid didn't know why the teacher wanted to stop in front of the door, how could the servant ask more, and walked a few steps to follow.

Shi Xiangrong heard the sound behind him and sighed.

Gently instructed, "Later, you will send the Hui Mo that my father in my room rewarded the year before last, as well as the four treasures of the study room that Tao Yan will all send to the eldest lady's house!" ”

The little maid opened her mouth wide, that is Miss Rong's most precious thing!

"Do you hear me?" Shi wanted to see that she didn't answer, thinking that she was unwilling, and his tone was full of anger. The little maid hurriedly said yes.

Shi Xiangrong thought about going to Luomei Garden and wondered when he would return, so he took the umbrella in the little girl's hand and changed his mouth.

"You go now, I'll go to Daddy's by myself!"

The little maid has served Shi Xiangrong since she was a child, and understood that Shi Xiangrong is also a master who says nothing, so she said, "That young lady is careful to slip on the road" and walked hurriedly to her yard.

Shi Xiangrong saw that the little maid was going farther and farther, so he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his feet and went to the Plum Garden.

The master of the carriage here Qingqing was getting deeper and deeper because of the snow, and after playing for a while, he was really frozen, so he took Xi'er to the back room, and as soon as he sat down, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Xi'er hurriedly got up and patted the folds of the padded jacket due to the seat.

"I don't know who is looking for trouble on this snowy day!" Shi Qingqing looked at Xi'er with amusement and muttered, "Let's not do anything wrong, why don't we be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, let's go!" ”

After speaking, he picked up the booklet and continued to read.

Xi'er glanced at Shi Qingqing sadly, then walked to the brazier and rubbed her hands a few times, before gritting her teeth and stomping her feet to pick up the curtain and go out.