In winter, the snow is a fairy, dancing a long song in the world, or violent as a blade, or thin as the wind blowing, or fluttering like a flower blowing in the wind. The snow decorates the garden like a fairyland, and people walk in it, looking at it from a distance like a person in a painting. The main road of the Wenfu courtyard has long been swept by the people. The courtyard is somewhat popular, and lacks that cold fairy atmosphere.

Wen Xiayi dragged Wen Chunyi out of Mrs. Wen's yard and whispered, "Little Eighteen, Grandmother obviously doesn't like us, we have to dangle less in front of her." Your mother and sister are married, and they have to go to the parlor and talk with the ladies. You are a little woman, what is it to follow them closely, and they can't open their minds to speak. With me, we went to the other side of the mountain, and I heard my brother say that it was lively over there, and everyone was playing in that place. Wen Xia Yi tightened Wen Chun Yi and didn't relax, I was afraid that she was not in her heart, and she didn't know where to hide Qingjing.

The people in the third and fourth rooms were delayed for a while in the courtyard of Mrs. Wen, and there were not many people outside at the moment, and everyone's thoughts were in the most lively place, and no one cared about the pulling and pulling of the two little women. Wen Chunyi glanced thoughtfully at Wen Xiayi's sleeves pulled by both hands, glanced at her sideways, and whispered: "Sister Eleven, if you pull me like this outside and show it to others, you will say that the women in Wenfu are unruly." After hearing her words, Wen Xia Yi immediately let go of her pulled hands, and reached out to pat the sleeves that were pulled by her in disguise, and whispered: "Talking nonsense, how do I disobey the rules, our sisters just behave affectionately." ”

Wen Chun nodded knowingly and said, "Well, what Sister Eleventh said is." Our sisters are just too affectionate in one place, and we can't hinder the eyes of others. Wen Xia Yi listened to her words, looked at her more carefully, and saw that no one paid attention to the two of them, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Eighteen sister, don't say this nonsense." My mother is not as kind and talkative as your mother, and if she hears gossip outside, I will be punished for writing. Wen Chunyi looked at her and smiled slightly, there was only one concubine in the third room, Wen Dongyi. I heard that it was an accidental child.

The sons and daughters of the third room are not close to Wen Dongyi. And Mrs. Wen San treats her only on face, and she lives by herself at other times. Wen Chunyi paid attention to Wen Dongyi, and only felt that it was a natural little white flower, a small age. Born with a delicate and romantic charm. Wen Chunyi is not the kind of person who is philanthropic by nature. She looked at the concubines and daughters of Wenfu. It seems that no one senses the delicate pity of smelling the winter. After hearing Wen Chunyi's surprised words, Wen Xueyi sneered and said, "At a young age, she is so good at pretending. Who is impatient to go to her and dress up good brother and sister.

Her own brothers and sisters are impatient to see her pretending, and we, the brothers and sisters who are separated from each other, have no time to deal with a thoughtful sister. Such a person can't get rid of it, so it's better to get along from a distance. Xueduo, you remember for me, stay away from Xiao Shi, that is a person with a lot of heart, and you can't count one of the five of you. In this regard, Wen Chunyi firmly believes in Wen Xueyi's intuition, when she first entered the boudoir school, Wen Dongyi took advantage of her cousin's identity and cared about Wen Chunyi several times. It's a pity that Wen Chunyi is like a person who doesn't feel it, listening to her words of pity with a puzzled face.

One rushed into the air, while the other only felt troubled and dodged away. Wen Dongyi cared about Wen Chunyi several times, and every time she saw her eyes were cold and cold, and then she didn't care about Wen Chunyi. This made Wen Chunyi secretly relieved, she couldn't stand this kind of scene of being cared for all the time, not to mention that Wen Dongyi was too young, and her eyes could still betray her careful thoughts. Wen Xiayi just pulled Wen Chunyi and didn't let go, when Wen Dongyi's little eyes swept back over Wen Chunyi's face, he saw that she still had an indifferent and helpless look, so he looked at her with a sympathetic look.

Wen Chunyi secretly thought to herself about the children of Sanfang, only Wen Dongyi was the best at house fighting, she often wanted to be the one who lit the fire, and then watch the fire start, and then be the kind-hearted firefighter. It's a pity that there is a family member like Mrs. Wen in the third room, and she won't give a concubine a chance to play. Wen Dongyi was useless as a hero, and she turned her mind to her cousin who was younger than her in the house. Wen Chunyi is the person she finally chosen, but she doesn't want Wen Chunyi to come and don't like to make steps for others, and she has been repeatedly made clear by Wen Xueyi that she will not take care of a cousin's intimacy.

Wen Chunyi's eyebrows were lowered, and Wen Xiayi was muttering beside her. After Wen Dongyi walked many steps, she looked back and saw the slightly separated figures of the two, her eyebrows darkened slightly, and she slowed down and waited for them to come closer. Wen Xia saw Wen Dongyi, who had slowed down, her brows furrowed slightly, and she approached her side and said, "Tenth sister, didn't you tell me earlier that you were going to hurry to greet your friend?" Wen Dongyi's face suddenly showed an aggrieved look, she glanced at Wen Chunyi, who didn't seem to hear Wen Xiayi speak and lowered her head, and a look of impatience flashed in her eyes.

Such a boring and tasteless person, Wen Xia Yi actually took the initiative to provoke her. Wen Dongyi smiled slightly and said, "I saw that you and the eighteenth sister were talking lively, I thought about coming over to have a fun." Wen Chunyi's eyebrows still never raised, Wen Xia Ri looked at her with a surprised look on her face, and said, "Sister Ten, I am a person like Xiao Eighteen who has no talent, we can have a little fun talking together." You slow down to talk to us, do you want to see us lively? Wen Chunyi tried hard to hold back his laughter, and Wen Dongyi's intentions in poetry were well received by the masters.

Wen Chunyi has always disliked the way of writing that sees the wind and hurts and sees the rain as if no one in the family exists. The poems written by Wen Dongyi were still spread in the boudoir at the beginning, and after Wen Da Young Grandma and Wen Xueyi saw it, neither of them had concealed their original intentions in front of Wen Chunyi. Grandma Wen said lightly: "After all, she is a concubine who can't be born to an aunt on the stage, this poem can be written so beautifully and gracefully, and this sadness can be written so that no one can appeal." The sorrow of the world is that she is the saddest, she is extremely idle and bored, so she has the leisure to pile up this kind of text. ”

Wen Chunyi is the first time to understand the straightforward white humanity of this sister-in-law, she has always thought that she will behave without sadness or joy when she encounters anything, just like a porcelain beauty. Now I know that it is just a face that she has been holding in front of people, and this side of the back of people will only be revealed if you look at the closeness of each other. Wen Xueyi said with a mocking smile: "The tenth sister is lonely in the boudoir and has nowhere to tell, I am a rough person, read it once, the text is beautiful, read it again, this poem is too boring." It's no wonder that it can only be spread in Wenfu boudoir school, and it can't be passed on to the family school. ”

Wen Chunyi was reminded by Wen Xueyi, and once again gained insight into the harm of Wen Dongyi. Wenfu's family learning is not only the people of Wenfu's family, but also the young masters sent by other big families to study. Wenfu's family study is also famous in Ancheng, at least the atmosphere is good, Wenfu has done extremely good precautionary measures, and people outside the house have their own way out of the house. As long as the men and women who abide by the rules generally study in the same house for several years, they have never had the opportunity to meet. At most, it is on the occasion of a banquet held in Wenfu, and it can be encountered.

Over the years, the men in the family study have good poems, and they will be passed on to the boudoir to explain to the lady in detail, but there has never been a boudoir's works to the family study. Wen Dongyi exhausted her scheming, but unfortunately, as a concubine, she knew too few cases, so that she was attentive in the direction where she should not use it. Wenfu is a scholarly family, and hopes that all children in the family can understand writing, but he has never had the heart to cultivate a talented girl. From the selection of masters and sons selected by the Wenfu family for family learning and boudoir learning, you can understand some truths. Almost all of them are famous masters on the family school, and they are all old masters, but they missed becoming a great Confucian by a little chance.

On the boudoir side, there are only two aspects of needlework and cooking, and the middle-aged masters of men and women who are already famous are used. The other middle-aged masters are just people who are talented and very outstanding in conduct. Each family is willing to entrust various relationships to send their daughters to Wenfu to study, so naturally they inquire clearly and carefully, and their daughter's reputation cannot be missed. Wen Dongyi and Wen Xiayi sisters talked endlessly all the way, Wen Chunyi raised his eyes to see the small hillside in the distance, heard a somewhat ethereal sound from there, and then took a look at the pair of sisters who were fighting like cockfights while walking.

She didn't want to be that bystander anymore, so she could only look at the two of them and said lightly: "There are many guests in the house today, and my sister-in-law said that sisters should get along peacefully, and they can't afford to fight in front of outsiders." "She is younger than them and is not qualified to be a fair person. It's just that in this case, she doesn't fulfill her duty to remind, and she also interferes when it comes to mistakes in hindsight. Wen Dongyi and Wen Xiayi saw Wen Chunyi's innocent expression, and the two of them suddenly felt bored. The three of them walked forward in silence, looking at the crowd at the foot of the mountain not far away, Wen Chunyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she could finally find a chance to get rid of the two sisters.

It's a pity that her dream has only been done for a moment, Wen Xiayi has already reached out and held her hand firmly, and said to her affectionately: "Little Eighteen, there are a lot of people here." I take you by the hand, lest any one separate us. She looked at the fluttering eyes not far away, and such a dreamy tone, which made Wen Chunyi stunned and missed the opportunity to break free. Wen Chunyi originally thought that Wen Dongyi would be calmer, but when he looked sideways, his eyes were shining, and his little face was full of crimson shyness. She looked at the people on the other side of the hill, and she actually moved the lady's steps lightly, and saw that Wen Chunyi wanted to be farther away from her, so as not to be careful, so she served as a foil. (To be continued......)