"It's a little bear, honest, optimistic, curious, and greedy." Xu Qilin patiently explained to the little sister, and pointed to the pen and ink and said: "But it doesn't have a name yet, why don't you give it one!" ”

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Zhao agreed happily, but immediately wrinkled his little face again, thinking hard and meditating.

Xu Qilin smiled, took the second picture, and said, "Let's not worry, think slowly!" Look at this again. ”

"It's a kitten." Xiao Zhao grinned and added, "It's still a, it's still a ......."

"It's still a little she-cat." Xu Qilin smiled and made additions to his sister, picked up the pen and dipped it in color, and painted the bow red.

"It's good-looking, it's fun." Xiao Zhao clapped his little hands and giggled with laughter.

Xu Qilin likes this feeling very much, and in the future life, they are all planned, how can there be any brothers and sisters.

Some children feel lonely, some are pampered, some are selfish, and some have to bear all the pressure of their parents' expectations......

When you grow up, once there is something at home, no one supports and discusses, you are both a child and a daughter, and you have to live well under great pressure, because your parents are only you!

What can make Xu Qilin a little comforted is that he died in that time and space, but there is still a pair of younger brothers and sisters who are just one year old who can do their filial piety for him.

The second child is good, it's still a dragon and phoenix fetus, as if I know that I am going to finish playing. Although it will take more than ten years to raise it, it is the support of parents in their later years.

And Xu Qilin is now equivalent to concentrating on Xiao Zhao all of his love and rarity for his younger brother and sister in his previous life to compensate for his regrets.

"Brother, the eldest sister wants me to go to the palace often and teach me knowledge, but I don't want to play with Her Royal Highness the princess." Xiao Zhao took the pattern of the doll, and after a while, he said his thoughts, "Especially the little princess, robbing other people's things." ”

Xu Qilin is a little funny, a child's mind, just seeing a toy, how can he understand the thoughts of an adult.

The two princesses, Jinyang and Xiaoyi, are both born to the eldest grandson of Empress Wende, and His Majesty Li Er is the most favored.

Empress Wende has died early, and His Majesty Li Er has personally raised and educated young princes and princesses, such as Li Zhi, the king of Jin, and Princess Jinyang.

As the emperor, His Majesty Li Er is quite busy dealing with official affairs every day, and of course he does not have enough time to educate his children.

At the same time, the two princesses, Jinyang and Xiaoyi, are in the palace, but they don't have any playmates of the right age. And it's a pitiful thing for five or six-year-olds to have no friends to play with.

Therefore, when he heard that Xiao Zhao had entered the palace, Jin Yang rushed with Xiao Mi. Moreover, not only did they play for a long time, but they also got new toys, and the two little princesses must be looking forward to Xiao Zhao's return.

Xu Hui may have seen this trick, or she may have loved Xiaomei, wanted to see her, and took on some educational responsibilities.

In any case, if Xiao Zhao goes often, he will definitely be able to get closer to His Royal Highness the princess, and even Xu Hui will get close to the princesses.

With the good impression of these two little princesses, they often run to Xu Hui's Bingxia Palace, and Li Er's love for Xu Hui must be stable, and may even increase a few points.

Xu Qilin thought about it clearly, and also felt that this matter was promising. Not only the elder sister, but also the younger sister, and even myself, if these two princesses are married, it will be very beneficial in the future.

"It's just small toys, and Her Royal Highness will give them if she likes them. Well, anyway, the best of our family is yours, so don't let them see it. Xu Qilin turned the brush in his hand, which was a little of his unique skill.

Xiao Zhao stared at the dark eyes, watching the brush turn flexibly between his brother's fingers, a little dazzled, and he forgot to answer.

Xu Qilin continued to take care of himself: "You think, make Her Royal Highness the princess happy, not only you, but also my sister, you can get a lot of light in the future." Jinyang, as well as Xiaoyi, are the most favored princesses! ”

Xiao Zhao blinked slowly, because his brother's pen didn't turn. Although she is young, she is also very smart and clever, her eyes are watching, her ears are still listening, and she understands what her brother meant.

"Okay, then I'll go once every three to five days." Xiao Zhao nodded his little head, "For the rest of the time, let my brother teach me." ”

"Me?!" Xu Qilin scratched his head, smiled, and said, "This, I'm afraid I can't do it, or the eldest brother and eldest sister are more qualified." ”

Although the current Xu Qilin has fused the memory of the deity, he is incomplete, and he is still young, his learning is limited, and he is not as talented as his brothers and sisters.

You must know that the ancients have been cold for ten years, but they don't need to learn any mathematics, physics, chemistry, politics, history, geography, computers, and so on.

All their time is spent reading and reciting "language", learning to write poems and essays, and all kinds of allusions and rhymes come as soon as they open their mouths.

Therefore, if you want to teach the little sister, except for the mathematics, physics and chemistry of the partial, as well as natural common sense, Xu Qilin does not have any confidence. Even when he thought about getting along with the ancients, especially the literati, he was a little apprehensive.

The reason is very simple, the allusions are not familiar, others talk, you are like a duck listening to thunder, you can't understand it at all; It is more likely that you can't tell whether it's praise or sarcasm, and it will naturally be inappropriate to deal with it.

When others turn around and scold you, you still giggle and think they are praising you. By the time you go home and look up the books and find out what's going on, the cucumber dishes are cold.

Relatively speaking, Xu Qilin's heart is more willing to deal with rough people.

The so-called rough people are not necessarily poor, but reckless people. It's the kind of businessmen and warriors who don't know how to write crepe and sour literature, and speak more vernacular.

"Why not?" Xiao Zhao didn't know what her brother thought, and what she wanted to learn was different from what Xu Qilin thought, "I want to learn this way to make the brush look good." ”

Xu Qilin was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, brother will teach you to turn the pen." ”

As he spoke, he measured his sister's small hand with his big hand, "When I make you a well-fitted, professional pen, you can learn faster." ”

………………

Bingxia Palace.

Xu Hui sat on the couch, holding a piece of paper, thinking about it repeatedly.

Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look. The text is simple, and this sentence appears in heavy words, which is very uncommon.

I can read it, but I feel that the words are flowing. It not only paints the light of flowers, but also imitates the human face, blends flowers and people, and the words are here and the intention is there.

It is indeed a good poem, and it does not show any traces of artificiality. Reading poetry is like a flower full of eyes, the face of the person is blurred, and there is no need to depict it, which naturally makes people feel that this is a flower, a cloud, a beautiful jade, and nothing else.

Xu Hui couldn't help but smile happily, thanking her younger brother for praising herself, and even more pleased with her younger brother's extraordinary thinking.

It's just that the younger brother doesn't seem to be quick enough to think, so he ends up in one sentence.