Hu Xiangling said a little embarrassedly: "Well, I thought you were in the palace." ”

"Since it is a rare book, it is more than this one in the world, what is there to be curious about." Su Yan reached out to take the notebook in Hu Xiangling's hand, and Hu Xiangling dragged it stiffly.

If in the past, whenever Hu Xiangling showed her liking, she would not hesitate to give it to Hu Xiangling.

Now is not that day, she is no longer the stupid Su-yeon. In the past, he was mean and tricky to everyone, but Hu Xiangling was an exception. From the time she woke up, she could be generous to others, but she couldn't be tolerant of Hu Xiangling and Cao Yuzhen.

Su Yan dragged it twice, Hu Xiangling didn't let go, and she was about to snatch it to the end, revealing her favorite look more and more. Su Yeon yelled angrily, "What do you want to do? I haven't finished writing 100 big characters yet. In the past few days, my father and mother have to check my homework, and I have been sick for more than half a month, and I have missed a lot of homework. ”

Hu Xiangling was reluctant to let go, especially after confirming the above several famous seals, she was even more sure that this was a good thing that was hard to find. I secretly prayed in my heart: I like it very much, I really like it! So-yeon, give it to me, give it to me! For you, it's just an ordinary thing, give it to me......

Mama Qing saw that the two girls were pulling the letters, which belonged to her own young lady, and seeing this, Hu Xiangling wanted to be greedy again. Liu frowned and walked over: "What does Miss Hu San want to do, my young lady hasn't finished writing the big characters today." ”

After her own lady woke up, she was like a different person, she wrote very seriously, and she would calm down to read a book, and she was no longer the lively girl who couldn't sit still for half a moment.

Mama Qing roared, Hu Xiangling reluctantly put down the copybook, since Su Yan couldn't see that she liked it, then she just had to tell the other party: "Sister Yan, this copybook is so good, can you lend it to me?" Just borrow it for half a year, and when I write for half a year and practice the handwriting, I will pay you back. Luckily? ”

Hu Xiangling thought that she said it very bluntly, and Su Yan would readily agree, and then in exchange for Su Yan's blank and disgusted gaze.

By the way, from childhood to adulthood, as long as Hu Xiangling likes it, she will give it to her, and Hu Xiangling fell in love with Cao Yuzhen after the most reluctance, and she also hurt her. It was Hu Xiangling who was used to competing for her things, and she said that she took away Hu Xiangling's favorite.

Amusing!

It's ridiculous!

If it is lent to Hu Xiangling, and it is still for half a year, I am afraid that it will never come back, and it will directly become Hu Xiangling's thing.

"If Sister Ling likes it, let Uncle Hu go to the bookstore to buy you a copybook."

Rare and authentic works are not something that can be bought with money, there are a few stocks in the world, and only people with identity can have them.

Hu Xiangling didn't expect Su Yan to refuse calmly, this is different from the past, could it be that something went wrong. She pouted unhappily: "Sister Yan......"

Su Yan glared at Hu Xiangling coldly: "If you want it, it's not impossible, then you can exchange the lone copy of the book saint Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" for it." ”

The only book "Orchid Pavilion Preface", can be more precious than the calligraphy of this rare book, there is no market, the world is difficult to find, I heard that it was the treasure of the imperial study, not her Hu Xiangling can get it. If there was one, why did she bother to say what she just said.

Su Yan's face was expressionless, turned to the page she was writing, and continued to write, "This book is the third brother's beloved thing, which I borrowed from my father, and my father is reluctant to borrow it for others." My third brother left Beijing as a foreign officer, and told my father to take care of his books, how can I borrow you? ”

Hu Xiangling really likes this copybook, Su Yan refuses to give it, it seems that it must be a very precious thing. In the past, as long as she liked it, Su Yan would give it. was rejected, ashamed and indignant, and the tears were stored in his eyes, and he wanted to fall, as if he was about to come out.

Su Yan only didn't see it, and all her thoughts were writing big characters, with a clear eye, and she wrote seriously. Hu Xiangling saw it, she hadn't seen her for nearly a month, Su Yan's handwriting was very progressive, and she wrote very well, at least much better than she expected, and even better than her handwriting.

For what? For what?

is the same person, the same daughter, but she lives a life like the stars holding the moon, while she is abused by her stepmother and no one cares for her.

Su Yan finished writing and said to Bai Fang: "Bai Fang, you put away the table, there are still a hundred big characters, I will write it later." ”

Bai Fang responded and cleaned up neatly.

Mama Qing led the girl and brought refreshments.

For Su Yan's performance just now, Mama Qing was very satisfied. Hu Xiangling used the means of liking, greed, demanding, begging, and crying, and climbed step by step, but Su Yan never let go, which is different from the past.

"Sister Ling, you can taste this tea, it is the new Biluochun. It's so precious, I only get half a penny here. I know that you love tea, so I specially kept it for you to drink. ”

Hu Xiangling didn't understand, she had already shown that she liked the notebook very much, but Suyan still refused to give it to her.

Not happy, very unhappy!

"Sister Yan, didn't you say that we are sisters of Jinlan? Sharing wealth and hardship, isn't it just a notebook ......"

Don't talk about it, when it comes to this, Su Yan can't wait to poison Hu Xiangling as well, ruin her appearance, and let her taste life is worse than death.

But she couldn't.

The game should be played slowly, and she should taste everything she has experienced: fear, insecurity, hesitation, pain......

"Sister Ling is really good at laughing, what is fake is fake, how can any flesh and blood relatives be real. Besides, my father and mother have a lot of opinions on this, saying that we have six brothers and sisters, is it still missing, where do we need to recognize any more sisters? I invite you here today to return the gift you gave. ”

Mama Qing took the brocade box and came over. Su Yan handed the box to Hu Xiangling, with a smile on her face, obviously smiling, but there was a strange light in her eyes, it was Hui Huang, this is a look that Hu Xiangling has never seen.

What do you mean?

So Yeon won't be a sister to her anymore?

They...... But if you swear to the Heavenly Alliance, you won't do it if you don't do it!

Hu Xiangling couldn't hold it back, stomped his feet and jumped up: "We have burned incense, kowtowed, and reported to the gods." ”

She doesn't want to be sisters to such ungrateful and ruthless people.

No, absolutely not.

"So what? If you don't remember the oath, why should I remember it? Su Yan was tepid, and drank the tea lightly with elegant movements, "When we swore an oath, we said that we would regard each other as the best friends, not biological than biological friends, and sincere fellowship, but you were moved by bad intentions." ”

Hu Xiangling didn't believe it, she ran over with joy, thinking that she might be able to get something of great value today, but at this moment, she was like this, not to be sisters with her. Because she is friendly with Su Yan, her life in the house is still a few good days.

She wouldn't admit it, shouting, "You talk nonsense! ”

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