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"Why are all the flowers and plants in this yard gone? There is a pot of impatiens that blooms very beautifully, and I wanted to take advantage of my grandmother's happiness to ask for it. ”

Holly was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head again: "The old lady let me withdraw, and the slave and maid don't know." ”

Although she wanted to know why Old Lady Zhang suddenly hated flowers and plants, Chu Weilin didn't want to ask Holly again, and when the ink fragrance was strong, she picked up the pen.

When she woke up in the morning, she hadn't held a pen yet, but she thought it was about the same as she had written before she died. In the five years of the Chang family, she often practiced calligraphy, stroke by stroke, and practiced her father's handwriting, as if her father was still holding her hand and teaching her carefully.

put down the pen and unconsciously wrote down the word "filial piety", Chu Weilin was shocked, and it was not good to destroy the paper at will in front of Holly, so she simply presented it to Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the words and then at the people, and said half-loudly: "How did you think of writing such a word?" ”

When the granddaughter put pen to paper, she thought of her father's words and thanked her father for his nurturing grace, so she wrote this word. My father once said that words are like people, and every stroke is a human heart. The granddaughter must learn not only her father's words, but also her father's people. These words had been thought of when they came, and they were easy to say at this time.

Mrs. Zhang sighed and said, "Your father has always been a filial person, but he is too stubborn. ”

Speaking of which, I won't mention it much. Chu Weilin knew that her father only disobeyed Mrs. Zhang in the matter of filling the house, and Mrs. Zhang was anxious, but she also knew that in addition to this matter, her son's words and deeds were filial piety.

Asked Holly to put away the words, Mrs. Zhang beckoned Chu Weilin to sit down beside her, and said: "Your handwriting has your father's demeanor, but, Weilin, you are a girl, you have to write delicately, you have entered the door, it should not be difficult to understand." ”

Mrs. Zhang has always been like this, a man has a man's demeanor, and a daughter has a daughter's standing criteria, so she can't mess up.

Chu Weilin nodded in response.

"Not only writing, but also learning by heart. You were a smart person when you were a child, if you hadn't knocked your head that year and forgot everything, now you must not lose to the other sisters. Mrs. Zhang sighed, "Can the needlework be improved?" ”

Chu Weilin lowered her eyes slightly and said, "My granddaughter embroidered a purse and sent it to my grandmother." ”

Old Lady Zhang nodded with satisfaction, and Chu Weichen pursed his lips disdainfully.

In Qinghui Garden, Baolian lay on the round table in the east room and slept in a daze.

Hearing the greeting from outside, she woke up with a stir, rubbed her eyes, and stood up when Chu Weilin came in.

"The girl is back?" Baolian greeted her with a smile and took Chu Weilin's hand.

"Go to the kitchen and see if there's any porridge." After instructing Bao Hibiscus, Chu Weilin said to Bao Lian again, "I brought up the silk flowers from my grandmother, you can make a few more and send them to the fifth sister and eighth sister." ”

Baolian raised her eyes and looked at the silk flower on Chu Weilin's head, she made this thing carefully, it didn't take much effort but it was very flattering, Chu Weilin didn't like to wear it in the past, so she didn't let everyone see it.

"Don't worry, girl, the slave maid will go to the courtyard of the fifth and eighth girls later to ask and see what tricks they like."

Chu Weilin liked Baolian's transparency, and her chin responded.

Here Bao Jin was waiting for Chu Weilin to use porridge, and over there Bao Lian had already gone to Chu Weichen.

I ate a little more at this time, but by noon I didn't need much.

Mother Lu was worried about Chu Weilin's body, and couldn't help complaining about Bao Jin: "It's not clever to serve the master, what is the use of porridge?" Plain and white occupy the stomach. After speaking, he persuaded Chu Weilin again, "Girl, use some more, otherwise you will be hungry again before dinner." ”

"Later, if you're hungry, I'll have another snack." Chu Weilin was coquettish, Lu's mother had no way, and she knew that it was useless to persuade her, so she asked Bao Jin to withdraw from the table.

Bao Jin didn't dare to let Lu's mother find fault again, and acted carefully.

Chu Weilin stared at the plate of dishes, they were delicious, but she just couldn't eat them.

knew that this was a lifetime of repetition, but her stomach and throat were full of the taste of the deadly wine, spicy and spicy, which made her have no appetite at all. Knowing that the fish and meat at lunch were unpalatable, I used some porridge in advance, so as not to worry Lu's mother.

Mother Lu used to be an errand boy by the Jiang family for more than ten years, accompanied her to marry into the Chu Mansion, and watched Chu Weilin and Chu Weicong sisters and brothers be born. After Jiang's death, Lu's mother stayed in Qinghui Garden, taking care of their siblings wholeheartedly.

In her previous life, Lu's mother tearfully sent her to the sedan chair, and because Chu Weicong was depressed, she finally felt ashamed of the underground mother and committed suicide in front of Jiang's grave. Chu Weilin didn't even collect Lu's mother's corpse.

At this moment, she is reluctant to let Lu's mother worry.

"How many of you divide it." With that, Chu Weilin got up and went to the inner room.

Mother Lu followed, and when she saw Chu Weilin in her clothes, she was stunned for a while, and said, "Girl, beware of accumulating food." ”

"Just some porridge, out of the way." Chu Weilin didn't wait for the maid, scattered her black hair, put on her shoes and went to bed, "I'll rest for a while, and when Shen is at two o'clock, my mother will call me up." ”

Lu's mother answered, came over and put down the curtain.

The bamboo-blue tulle curtain couldn't block the light outside, and Chu Weilin closed her eyes.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's not that I'm confused.

I traveled once that year, and I saw what it means to turn the world upside down, and she can understand any unbelievable things again, so it is not uncommon for her to come back to life when she opens her eyes.

Just the way forward?

is still the same as in her previous life, following the trajectory of that time, what awaits her will still be a dead end. Is it to taste the pain of the destruction of her family again?

It can't be like that!

Chu Weilin clenched the corners of the quilt.

She is not Chu Weilin who did not adapt to the rules and was at a loss that year, she no longer feels strange here, that is, the bamboo green curtain tent in front of her is also made by the Jiang family for her, and every summer, she will hang it.

She knew what would happen, and she could reverse bad mistakes in the same way, just like this morning, she didn't have to kneel for a cluster of golden cinnamon, nor would she be punished by Old Lady Zhang for writing badly.

As long as you don't fill the house with Chang Yuyun, your father won't die, and your younger brother won't be adopted, they can all be fine.

Because of Jin Gui, she remembered this day, but she couldn't tell whether she was twelve or thirteen years old at the moment? At the end of this summer, what should she remember?

Chu Weilin turned over and recalled carefully.

Her forehead was sticking to her cheeks, slightly itchy, and she raised her hand to flick it.

Silk!

After a pause, Chu Weilin suddenly thought of what Baolian had said when she wore silk flowers for her.

"In another half a month is the day of the gift of the three girls and the maid, the slave maid remembers that the three girls have sent a few silk flowers over during the Flower Dynasty Festival, and the slave and maid will pick one after another, and the girl will wear it when she goes to congratulate her, and the three girls must be happy."

Chu Weiwan, the third girl in the long room, is two years older than Chu Weilin.

It turned out that she was thirteen years old, and she was so close to that moment.

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