Wei Qiao wrote down the moves, and then Shi Shiran returned to the room. The little girl Xiangling still flattened her mouth, her face full of grievances. Wei Qiao walked over and pinched her greasy little face, and said with a smile: "A crying maid is not a good maid, but a maid who doesn't cry is a good maid." ”

When Xiangling heard this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, it was a sunny day after the rain, and she pouted to Wei Qiao to take the towel sent by Wan'er. Wei Qiao has always disliked others to wipe his face, but looking at the little girl's pear blossom with rain, he let her take advantage of herself.

After wiping, the little girl finally turned cloudy and sunny, and quietly asked about the pandan festival the day after tomorrow.

Wei Qiao pinched her little face again, and said with a smile, "A greedy maid is not a good maid. ”

Xiangling peeked at Wan'er who was carrying water out on the other side, and said with a red face, "People are not greedy!" ”

Wei Qiao wiped his hands, threw the towel to her and rolled his eyes: "I bought three strings of sugar gourds, how much do you eat?" ”

When Xiangling heard this, her small appearance became even more embarrassing. Three strings of sugar gourds, she ate two and a half strings. In the end, half of Wei Qiao was suspicious of stuffing his teeth, and he also gave it to the little girl.

Wei Qiao likes to watch Wan'er's nervous appearance when she makes a mistake, while Xiangling is shy and embarrassed. Seeing that she was showing signs of running away, Wei Qiao smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, have you gotten up, I will look for her later." ”

Xiangling blushed her little face, lowered her little head, and said in a fly voice, "The young lady has gone out." ”

Wei Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

After eating, Wei Qiao practiced his words for a while, then picked up the books behind the bookshelf and read them. He thought these books were the most boring, but now he can't read them. Li Xiluan worked so hard, and it was the first time Wei Qiao knew it, which gave him a little shock in his heart.

Even if it's just to make a show and make my sister-in-law feel a little comforted. ’

I don't have much thought about Shitu Weiqiao, and reading and writing poems is nothing more than wanting to express his heart as a member of the Wei family.

When the two little girls saw Wei Qiao concentrating on reading, they were so happy that they didn't dare to disturb, quietly closed the door, and went out to do things one by one.

Although these books are extremely boring, Wei Qiao still tries his best to read them, and with some advanced ideas of his own, it should not be difficult to become a Jinshi when the time comes.

Wan'er went in and added water a few times and quietly retreated, Xiangling gnawed on a duck pear and made a screaking sound, was glared at by Wan'er, and immediately put her hands behind her back, and her small waist straightened up to make a lady.

Although it was boring and difficult, once he looked inside, time flew by, and as soon as Wei Qiao raised his eyes, he found Wan'er standing beside him with a candle.

Wei Qiao looked up at the window as if he had woken up from a dream, exhaled deeply, and said, "It's dark?" ”

Wan'er let out a soft 'um' sound, with a gentle smile on her little face. Thinking that Wei Qiao had read books all day, she was extremely happy.

Wei Qiao put down the book, stretched his waist, put on his shoes and said, "Is my sister-in-law back?" ”

Wan'er also put down the lamp, hesitated with a pretty face, and said in a low voice: "Not yet, the young lady has been working so hard, and she won't come back until it gets dark." ”

Wei Qiao smiled and pinched her little face, and said, "Okay, don't worry about what you shouldn't be, bring the food, young master, I'm hungry." ”

Wan'er was helpless with Wei Qiao, how many times he said not to pinch other people's faces, he always couldn't remember.

In a while, three dishes and one soup were ready. Except for some snacks at noon, Wei Qiao didn't eat anything for a day, and now he is really hungry.

Watching Wei Qiao gobble up, the two little girls gave him leftovers from time to time. The unruly behavior of the master and servant at the same table is okay once in a while, but it will be chaotic if there are too many times.

Halfway through eating, a maid at the door called Wan'er out softly, and then Wan'er said to Wei Qiao and left in a hurry.

Li Xiluan had just finished taking a shower, and her cold and immaculate face still had deep exhaustion. She was wearing a loose orange robe, holding up her graceful figure, her hair was draped over her left shoulder with dewdrops, and she was lying on the bed a little lazily, showing extremely charming and enchanting, and her little feet were as white and tender as jade, which could be grasped.

The plain hand was lightly raised, revealing a jade arm as smooth as a lotus root, the cherry lips opened lightly, and the cold and tactful voice suddenly sounded in the small room.

An ox ploughs half a field, and the harvest depends on the sky, and the famine also depends on the sky.

Coarse tea and light rice are full of three meals, sweet in the morning and sweet in the evening.

The cloth is warmer than silk cotton, and it can also be worn long and short.

There are a few thatched huts, and the line is safe, and the stay is safe.

When the children come to talk at night, they talk to each other in the past, and they talk to each other now.

After the rain, the boat is clear, the fish is on the side, and the wine is on the side.

It is said that I sleep alone on the three poles, who is a fairy, I am a fairy

Li Xiluan's beautiful eyes flashed a hint of strangeness, sat up suddenly, and smiled softly with joy on his face: "Uncle is really talented, as long as he changes his lazy surname, he will definitely have a lot of success in the future." ”

"Well, the young master will definitely have a future in the future." Wan'er, who was standing in front of the bed, watched Li Xiluan sweep away her tired and beautiful face, and also smiled happily. Today she sent the poem over, and she guessed that the young lady would be happy.

Li Xiluan read it again, turned her head to Wan'er and smiled: "Uncle read a book for a day today?" ”

Wan'er nodded softly, 'Hmm'.

Li Xiluan's face was more joyful, thought about it, sat up, showed a delicate skin on his shoulders, and said to himself: "It's not difficult to be admitted to the Jinshi with the talent of my uncle, in this way, don't force him to read books every day, the day after tomorrow is the Xianglan Festival, let him take you out to play and relax." ”

Unloaded a big stone in his heart, Li Xiluan, who has always been strict in restraining his subordinates, opened his mouth for the first time to let the maids go out to play openly. For the Wei family, it is an unprecedented thing.

Wan'er happily agreed, and when she saw that the young lady was fascinated by the poem, she hurriedly said goodbye and retreated. Li Xiluan is full of prestige in the Wei family, even if she is a gentle Wan'er, she must be afraid of three points, and respect her orders as holy decrees.

"Wait a minute." Wan'er had just retreated to the door, and Li Xiluan suddenly shouted again.

Wan'er hurriedly trotted in again and stood respectfully in front of the bed.

Li Xiluan's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she said softly: "Uncle is reasonable, you will all do things honestly in the future, and you don't need to come here." ”

When Wan'er heard this, she was overjoyed, answered sweetly, and quietly withdrew.

Li Xiluan looked at the poem, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she sighed low for a long time: "It would be nice if I had such a day." ”

But then remembering Master Wei's words before he died, Li Xiluan's delicate and smooth pretty face turned crimson, folded the poem gently, put it under the pillow, blew out the lamp, and slept with her beautiful eyes closed.

She slept very quietly that night, and had a dream. In the dream, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers at the gate of the Wei family, and an official of the Ministry of Officials rode a high-headed horse and shouted at the Wei Mansion 'Congratulations to Master Wei on high school jinshi'......

Wei Qiao naturally knew who Wan'er was summoned to, but he didn't need to be angry, he also respected Li Xiluan. Being able to stand up when the Wei family was in such a difficult situation and successfully quelled the Wei family's turmoil is not only a moral character, but also an ability. Women who are beautiful, virtuous and capable are often respected by men in the world of men, especially in this era.