So after returning to the third room, Yun Kexin went to Yun Tianyang and Fu Lianyin to tell her thoughts about wanting to be with her grandmother.

"Father, mother, daughter told her grandmother that she would go to her every two or three days to copy the scriptures," after eating, Yun Kexin mentioned this matter, "What do you see? ”

"We've discussed it with my grandmother, and you're still asking us what we're doing?" Fu Lianyin had a cold face, and the boss said reluctantly, "Why didn't Xin'er ask her father and mother in advance before making a decision?" ”

Oh, let me ask you first, did I still go? It's called cutting before playing! Yun Kexin sneered.

"No," Yun Kexin didn't seem to understand why Fu Lianyin was displeased, and said with a dumb face, "It's because I saw that my grandmother stayed alone in the Begonia Pavilion all day long and didn't have anyone to talk to, so I took it upon myself to want to accompany her old man!" What's the matter, mother, do you have to discuss with your family when you go to accompany your grandmother? ”

Fu Lianyin was so angry that she blushed for a while, and turned white for a while: in the past six months, it has been easy to find some excuses to trip her in the third room, just waiting for her nephew to come to Beijing again to "develop a relationship" with her.

Unexpectedly, the good times didn't last long, and she found a reason to "run out", how could these seven girls be "slippery" like loaches!

"Anyway, you should talk to your father," Fu Lianyin said softly with a smile, "What if my father and mother have something to do with you?" Also, the eighth sister has been clamoring for Sister Xin......"

It's Yunxiao again! Yun Kexin was really angry - taking care of Yun Xiao should have been your responsibility as a mother, and what are the maids and servants in this room doing?!

For several months, in order not to let you put cold arrows on the second room again, so as not to affect Yun Ke's preparation for the exam, he "cooperated" to take care of Yun Xiao and play with her.

But I didn't think about being a wet nurse and a maid for her, following her little ass all day long!

"Mother, it's okay, Ran Er can take care of the eighth sister," Yun Ran interjected inappropriately, and said with a flattering smile, "I like the eighth sister too." ”

Before Yun Ran finished speaking, he was so frightened by Fu Lianyin's glare that he closed his mouth.

"Xin'er is right, it is a matter of course to accompany her grandmother," Yun Tianyang finally spoke, and said with a gentle smile, "What else to discuss, but before you go, you have to say to your father or mother, if there is anything at that time, it is good to go to you, as for Xiao'er, Xin'er can take the time to play with her for a while, you don't have to follow all day long, there are maids and servants." ”

At this moment, Yun Kexin is really thankful that she has such an adoptive father, whether he is selfish or not, he can be regarded as "helping" her.

"Thank you, Daddy, my daughter will go in the afternoon," Yun Kexin smiled gratefully, and comforted Fu Lianyin and blinked her eyes slyly, "Don't worry, mother, I can accompany the eighth sister when I don't go to Haitang Pavilion." ”

Fu Lianyin twitched the corners of her mouth and thought she agreed, but Yun Kexin was made to sink by a sinister smile that swept under her eyes-

Whenever Fu Lianyin was calculating something in her mind, this kind of look would appear, what did she want to do?

In the afternoon, Yun Kexin, who was full of confusion, went to Haitang Pavilion to find her grandmother.

In the study, in front of the four Nanmu primrose-colored carved silk glass screens, there is a green bronze tripod rosewood incense case, and Yun Kexin sits in front of the desk and copies one of the "Four Books of Women" "Internal Training".

Zhou was on the other side, personally teaching her to copy and recite, explaining the contents of the book in detail, and correcting her posture and the stroke order of her writing.

"Well, it's well written," Zhou was very appreciative when he saw Yun Kexin concentrating on writing, "It's also very serious." ”

"Thank you, grandmother," Yun Kexin stopped her pen and raised her eyes to Zhou and smiled, "But I feel that my hand still shakes when I hold the pen, so I always write 'vertically'." ”

"This is because you are still young and have no hand strength," Zhou smiled patiently, "As for the 'vertical' writing is not good, it is because you can't do kung fu at home, so you have to practice." ”

"What Grandmother said is that Xin'er wrote it down." Yun Kexin smiled meekly, then lowered her head and continued to copy.

"I'll show you what your fourth uncle wrote."

Zhou got up as he spoke, walked to the row of bookshelves with four or five stories high in the northwest corner of the study, took out some papers full of words from it, and then returned to their original places, put them in front of Yun Kexin's eyes, and said softly:

"Seventh girl, look at the fourth uncle's handwriting, is it much better than your writing."

Yun Kexin put the pen on the edge of the inkstone, and picked up the paper in front of her, which was full of handwriting, and some yellowed paper - but there was no fold and corner on the edge, which showed that her grandmother cherished it.

Yun Kexin stared at the neat, orderly, floating clouds, and pretentious handwriting in front of her, and was deeply impressed in her heart.

In her previous life, she had seen the fourth uncle Yun Tiancheng, who looked similar to her father, but she was a little unruly and didn't like to deal with people, but she didn't expect that the fourth uncle, who didn't like to talk, would write so well.

"Grandmother, you're laughing at me," Yun Kexin gagged her mouth and smiled embarrassedly, "I can't write such a good word as the fourth uncle even if I write for ten years." ”

"Everything is practiced," hearing his granddaughter praise and be so humble, Zhou rarely smiled, "Your fourth uncle couldn't even hold the pen clearly before, and your grandfather corrected it many times before he got it right, and then he was 'forced' by the old man to complete the practice of writing one by one, otherwise how could he write so well." ”

Zhou's face was full of approachability and amiability when talking about Yun Tiancheng, which Yun Kexin had never seen at any time before: the weight of the fourth uncle in her grandmother's heart was really not to be underestimated.

"Grandmother, why doesn't the fourth uncle always come home?" Yun Kexin asked ignorantly, but with a needle hidden in her face.

It was like an invisible hand erasing Zhou's smile, and Zhou stood there as if he had lost his soul, his face strained and he didn't say a word.

Yun Kexin said smartly: "It's all the granddaughter's fault, you shouldn't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, grandmother don't be angry." ”

Zhou glanced at Yun Kexin and smiled faintly: "What's wrong with Xin'er?" It's not your fault," she sighed, "I won't let him go home." ”

Yun Kexin was stunned: Grandmother won't let the fourth uncle go home? What does that mean?

Seeing her dazed and inexplicable, Zhou's eyes were filled with black mist, and then said in a sneering tone: "I'm afraid that as soon as he returns home, he will kill that old man......"

Yun Kexin's eyes widened in surprise, she gasped, and exclaimed, "Grandmother......"

"The old thing that suffered a thousand knives really wants to kill my children and grandchildren in the four-room city......" Zhou was completely immersed in the memories of the past, talking to himself, crying silently.

Last of your line? Yun Kexin held her breath: How could grandmother use such strict words!

The fourth uncle's resentment towards the third uncle really reached this point? I only remember that in my previous life, the fourth uncle did always ignore the third uncle, and every time he rarely returned home, he didn't step into the door of the third uncle's room, why is this?

Zhou's sobbing interrupted Yun Kexin's thoughts, and she hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe the tears from the corners of Zhou's eyes, and comforted:

"Grandmother, let's not talk about this, it's all Xin'er's bad, it makes my grandmother sad, I continue to practice calligraphy."

But now Zhou is not in the mood to teach Yun Kexin to practice calligraphy, the matter of the four-room Yuntian City has always been a hidden pain in her heart, as long as she mentions him, she will be breathless.

"I really didn't expect that among my many children and grandchildren, the seventh girl is the most caring," Zhou stopped sobbing, held Yun Kexin's hand, and said as if guilty, "If Xin'er knows anything in the future, don't resent grandmother......"

Yun Kexin thought: What does it mean to pass on? Did my grandmother agree to pass her on to the third room? Did her grandmother in her previous life always want to say this to her, but she couldn't say it?

"Xin'er won't blame grandmother," Yun Kexin smiled lightly and clasped her grandmother's hand, "Grandmother, don't think too much." ”

"Seven girls remember what grandmother said to you today, and you can't say a word to the outside world." Zhou admonished.

"Grandmother rest assured." Yun Kexin said obediently.

Zhou was silenced.

For several days in a row, Yun Kexin went to Zhou's Begonia Pavilion on time to practice calligraphy and copy scriptures.

Until the night before Qiuqiu, Yun Ke suddenly ran to the Begonia Pavilion and saw Yun Kexin, surprised that she would be here.

He said that Yun Ran went to the second room to tell him before, Yun Kexin asked Yun Yan to go to the Qinghe City Night Market to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone, people were already waiting there, Yun Yan went out early in the morning, and he hadn't returned home yet, so he noticed that something was wrong and went to his grandmother's residence to take a look......