Shen Anyan's Bibo Courtyard and Mrs. Fang's Hanqing Courtyard are separated by several corridors of varying heights, and when you walk in, you feel that the winding paths inside are secluded.

Waiting for Qingling to help Shen Anyan up the steps, he could only look at the tiles embedded in the eaves of the corridor and the clear sky.

Qingling smiled lightly at Yan Yan, "I didn't see it when my sister left, the scene of the Gu family's dispute with them is like stealing chickens and rice." ”

"What steals chickens and rice?"

Lang Lang's strong male voice came.

Shen Anyan and his entourage turned around in a daze, and saw a figure gradually evolving at the flower door of the verandah, a silver hair crown inlaid with shell and pearl hairpins, an indigo twill robe, and a skirt embroidered with silver threads swaying with each step.

Shen Anyan had also seen Shen Qiyuan often dressed in the past, but he didn't know his mind at that time, and he already had Xie Zeyun and the Lin family's marriage contract in his heart, so he had never looked at him seriously.

This time I was reborn back, and the first few times I saw him, I was also dressed in mourning clothes, except for the handsome face and one or two others, I didn't feel anything.

In this way, it is rare to see him so idle, elegant, and talented today.

Shen Anyan saluted and said, "Uncle." ”

Shen Qiyuan raised his hand, "At home, there is no need to be polite." ”

Shen Anyan rose up in response, looking at his eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't help but feel that he was more heroic and heroic than he remembered, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle can rest enough yesterday?" ”

Shen Qiyuan nodded, he didn't know what he remembered, his eyes softened for a moment, "It's you, you were tired of sorting out those trivial things yesterday?" ”

said that it was tidying up, but it was nothing more than standing there and doing a little light, and it didn't take much effort, so he smiled lightly, "Uncle Lao remembers, don't get tired." ”

Seeing her like this, Shen Qiyuan's eyes flickered with stars, "I don't need to be polite." ”

Shen Anyan was stunned, raised his eyes and saw that Shen Qiyuan was slightly lonely, remembering his intentions, he suddenly felt ashamed, "It's because I'm used to it." ”

Hearing her say this, Shen Qiyuan stared at her, suddenly realized that he was so disrespectful, raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed, "I don't blame you, you are the daughter of the Shen family, and you want to blame those teaching ladies for being too strict." ”

The dignified general, who usually used the military regulations in the barracks to drill the military formation, did not know how harsh the teaching lady was, and dared to speak like this, and was not afraid of making others listen to suspicious jokes.

Shen Anyan looked at Bian Niang and Qingling, and saw that they didn't show any emotion, so she smiled and said: "I am the daughter of the Shen family, so I should naturally know more about etiquette and etiquette, otherwise it will only fall into people's hands if it is spread out." ”

I vaguely felt that something was wrong in my heart.

Her uncle has always been silent, and when he saw her left, he just asked a few words, and it may be said that he had sympathy before, but how to explain it this time?

But after thinking about it, Shen Qiyuan has always been happy with himself, and this encounter naturally made him want to comfort himself for more lives.

However, I couldn't find the words, so I could only clumsily express my concern from these aspects.

In this way, Shen Anyan quickly put his doubts behind.

And Shen Qiyuan pursed his lips when he heard her answer like this, and finally had nothing to say.

He usually dealt with rough men, and he didn't know what young women liked.

I'm afraid that his words will make his niece think that he is out of tune.

Thinking about it like this, Shen Qiyuan became depressed.

But Shen Anyan asked him again, "How long will my uncle stay at home when he returns to Beijing this time?" ”

The border is calm, and there is no need to send troops, so naturally you want to stay as long as you want.

Shen Qiyuan was in the draft for a while, and then replied to her, "It's been a long time, but I still have to go to the barracks to train on weekdays." ”

Shen Anyan nodded, but thought of what Fang Cai Gu said.

She now has the title of the daughter of the Shen family, but she has no real power, and she is the only marriage contract that can deter the Gu family, and she will also cancel it in the future.

And although Mrs. Fang is partial to her, she will not be too much.

Thinking about it like this, if Shen Qiyuan doesn't stay at home again, she is really lonely in the Shen family.

That's why I asked this question.

Shen Qiyuan saw her thoughtful appearance, remembering what happened a while ago, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "But what happened?" ”

Shen Anyan shook his head, "It's just to ask." ”

Actually, she didn't just ask.

According to Shen Anyan, if you want to not be bullied in the Shen family, in addition to not having to tolerate it, you can only rely on Shen Qiyuan and make the Gu family think that Shen Qiyuan is good friends with him.

So he said to Shen Qiyuan about meeting his son, and when she returned to the room, she took the tea handed over by Cheng Mu tremblingly, and said unintentionally: "I had to be taken care of by my uncle a few days ago, and now that I am free, I think it is also a good time to repay my uncle." ”

When Bian Niang heard this, she smiled, took out the grate from the makeup box on the side, and said while she combed her hair: "Has that sister figured out how to repay the second master?" ”

Shen Anyan looked at Cheng Mu's busy figure and paused slightly, and hooked his lips suddenly, "Uncle is very tired from military drills, so he just cooks some food with Uncle every day." ”

Bian Niang nodded, "Yes, the second master was the sister who took care of it a while ago, and today you are like this, I don't think it's strange for the second master to see it, it's very agreeable." ”

It's just that Fang had such a thought, but after a few days, a word came from the front yard, saying that Shen Qiyuan was infected with the wind and cold, overwhelmed, and finally fell ill in bed.

As soon as she heard about it, Shen Anyan was shocked, and asked Bian Niang to find someone to ask why she was sick.

Bian Niang only inquired from the next person, "A few days ago, the second master presided over the funeral of the Hou Ye and didn't have much rest, and he always went out of the city a few days ago, so he caught the wind, but fortunately, the second master was in good health, and he could have drunk a dose of decoction, but who knew that the eldest young master had died in the past few days, and no one was in charge, so he became a smallpox and drank all night, and stayed in Langfang overnight. ”

Speaking of this, Bian Niang paused, and her eyes skimmed to Cheng Mu who was stepping in from the maule.

Shen Anyan was at ease, looked at Cheng Mu who was holding crape myrtle flowers, and said, "How can you put such a bright flower pot in the house?" You don't look at what time of year it is! ”

Cheng Mu wore a red skirt today, embroidered with spring flowers on the edge, fluttering with the wind, with the temperament of Zhong Lingyuxiu.

Hearing Shen Anyan say this, her clean and happy eyebrows sank instantly, and she hurriedly explained: "Sister, this is very good-looking, and the slave maid saw that the decoration in the house was too plain, so she thought about holding a pot of decorations, so as not to be like the old lady's room." ”

Bian Niang was stunned, "Sister likes to be plain, she loves to dress up the house plainly, what do you think?" Are you a young lady? Do you want to like it? It's really getting more and more unruly! ”

Bian Niang was not used to Cheng Mu's self-contained appearance, coupled with Shen Anyan's previous mention, she was even harsher with Cheng Mu, so her words were a little harsher than before.

Cheng Mu's face couldn't hold it, and he was unhappy when he got up, but when he thought of something, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "The slave will move away." ”