It was still down the slope, on the bench, and on the north and south edges, there were two children, a man and a woman. The snowflakes fell on the outside of the bench, Zhong Chichun stretched out his hand vigorously and took the largest snowflake that he saw the most, and the snowflake quickly dissolved into a trace of water in his palm and slid down his fingers.

Zhong Chichun played for a while, felt a little bored, and waved to the woman down the slope. The woman hurriedly came up, took out a handkerchief to help wipe the wetness on his hands, and whispered in her mouth: "Master, this weather is cold, you want to go to the pavilion and sit for a while, you can warm up your body by the fire?" Zhong Chichun looked sideways at the person who turned his back to him, shook his head and said, "I'm not going, I'm going to enjoy the snow here." The woman wiped his hands clean, followed Zhong Chichun's eyes, looked at the little girl with her back to them, and reminded softly: "Master, then I'll go find a hand stove and warm your hands?" ”

Zhong Chichun shook his head and said, "You go down, I don't need a hand stove, and I'm not a woman, so I don't need to serve like that." The woman couldn't rest assured, but she also knew Zhong Chichun's character, she turned back again and again, only to see the little master staring at the little girl and not relaxing, she secretly worried in her heart, her own little master, after birth, was favored by the elders of the four rooms of the Zhong family. On weekdays, when I go in and out of various mansions, I have never been coldly treated. The woman is a person who has experienced things, and she knows that this is the most unfavored young lady in Wenfu, and it is the safest way for her to treat her little master so coldly.

The woman stood at the bottom of the slope, watched Zhong Chichun stand up, and walked in front of Wen Chunyi, she stood on her heels a little nervously and looked at it. The woman from Wenfu looked at her from the side, she smiled and comforted: "Sister of the Zhong family, don't worry about the young master of your family, although Miss Eighteen is a fool, she is not a master who will hurt people. The woman turned her eyes and saw the disdain look of the woman next to her when she mentioned Wen Chunyi, she smiled and said, "I'm not worried about our master, he can't suffer." I look at you eighteenth lady with clear eyes, she is not as stupid as the rumors outside. ”

The woman couldn't help but be tempted, after all, a family like Wenfu has a reputation that is more important than everything, how could the masters allow the subordinates in the mansion to slander the reputation of the lady in the mansion like this. The servant woman of Wenfu smiled at the look in the woman's eyes, and she said with a smile: "Sister of the Zhong family, I am willing to speak to you so bluntly because I see that you are kind." More than two years ago, Miss Eighteen looked smart and cute, but after being sick, she was raised at home for two years, and after coming out, she became what she is now. I looked at her for a long time, but she never smiled. If she doesn't open her mouth, she will do it, and as soon as she opens her mouth, she will attack the eldest sister, this is not a stupid, how else can she be a stupid? ”

The women of the Zhong family smiled and looked at the women waiting around, and saw that their bodies were all stepping back, but their eyes were shining with expressions, and they were listening to what the servants of Wenfu said. The woman of the Zhong family sighed secretly, how could she be so careless to entangle such a woman who is not long-eyed. She smiled and nodded at the woman and said, "This sister has a kind heart and is willing to think about Miss Eighteen like this. When the servant woman heard this, she immediately wanted to complain, but she saw that the woman of the Zhong family was already staring at the bench, Zhong Chichun was reaching out to pull Wen Chunyi, and the woman of the Zhong family didn't have to think of a way to entertain the woman who was out of tune, she immediately rushed there.

After Wen Chunyi's experience in the past few hours, she has a clear understanding of her status in Wenfu. She is a bright arrow standing in Wenfu, and anyone's arrow can shoot at her. The elders in this house, except for their own parents, no one else will definitely say a superfluous word for her, but all of them will think that she deserves such a punishment. Wen Chunyi's eyes are full of sorrow, as long as she goes out of her yard in the future, she can't make a mistake in her behavior, what a torturous day this day should be. She is only five years old this year, and she will have at least 12 years to suffer.

Wen Chunyi thought about his own thoughts, and had long forgotten Zhong Chichun, who was sitting on a bench with him. For Wen Chunyi, that kid is completely incompatible with her, she can now rely on her young age to ignore things, and she doesn't need to please such an extremely favored child. Wen Chunyi thought carefully about her situation in Wenfu, and she found that she was in Wenfu, and there was no superfluous way to go. If the old aunt still loves tossing like this, she, the granddaughter, will attract more small eyes. Hearing that the old lady couldn't punish the old aunt heavily, and the old lady connived at the old aunt's actions, everyone was sullen in their hearts, and they always had to find a place to vent.

Wen Chunyi thought with gratitude at this time, it was a great thing for Mrs. Wen to let her stay in her yard to recuperate. Wen Chunyi figured out some things, and the sorrow on his face immediately dissipated, and he had the heart to enjoy the snow scene. In the past twelve long years, she has asked her to plan a way out for herself, but she can't be like before, without paying attention to anything. After Wen Chunyi thought about the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, he felt that in ancient times, this was really not something that ordinary people could use at home. Miss Wenfu, if she knows how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, then she will follow the big stream, and she doesn't need to learn to excel like Wen Xueyi.

Wen Chunyi didn't really go out of the courtyard, and she had seen the eyes of people in Wenfu, and she couldn't feel that she was so unpopular in Wenfu. She can now understand that Wen Chaoqing and the Jin family, when they mention the future of their children, as long as the topic falls on her, the two of them are full of helplessness, but they can't find any place to make a fuss. Wen Chunyi remembered that Wen Chaoqing and the Jin family mentioned the family affairs of the eldest daughter and eldest son after they grew up, and the faces of the two of them were smiles that could not be hidden. However, as long as the two of them mentioned Wen Chunyi's family affairs, the two faces became bitter gourd faces at the same time.

In the eyes of Wen Chaoqing and the Jin family, their youngest daughter is not bad in everything, but her luck is a little worse. They had four children, but none of them looked like each other, and this opportunity made them sigh and sigh, but they were still happy, fortunately, there was only one daughter's eyes, and she looked like the old aunt who had nothing to do and loved to make trouble. Wen Chaoqing and the Jin family looked around, but they still understood that Wen Chunyi only passed on the shape of the old aunt's eyes, and did not pass on her unique bewitching talent. When the husband and wife heard the mention of their daughter's eyes, they both felt like they had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.

Regardless of whether Wen Chaoqing and the Jin family admit it or not, after the old aunt reaches middle age, she can still steadily attract Mrs. Wen's eyes to see flowers, such beauty skills are far better than ordinary vase beauties, and she has become the most promising person in the vase. And Mrs. Wen is also happy to have such an aunt who occupies Mrs. Wen's eyes, at least, there is no need for her to stretch out her hand again to destroy more things that should not exist. Only the grandchildren of Wenfu sighed at the kindness of their grandmother, so tolerant of an old aunt like a flea, and treated her so kindly for decades.

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