The young man in front of him is Zhou Xun, Zhou Yu's eldest son. Inheriting the excellent genes of Zhou Yu and Xiaoqiao, Zhou Xun is very beautiful, with thick eyebrows like a sword, eyes like paint spots, red lips and white teeth, like a young man with elegant manners.

"It turned out to be the eldest brother." Sun Shao suppressed the anger of the violent baby, showed a smiling face, returned the salute according to the etiquette in his memory, and asked politely: "What is the important thing to come here so early?" ”

Zhou Xun was a little surprised, although they were cousins, but the relationship was not harmonious, every time Sun Shao saw him, there was a look of unhappiness on his face, as if Zhou Xun owed him hundreds of gold, Zhou Xun understood that unhappiness as envy and could not hide it, and talked to him with a smile like today, it was the first time in the past few years. Zhou Xun was used to Sun Shao's rudeness that concealed his inferiority, and he was a little unaccustomed to Sun Shao talking to him so calmly, so he stood there for a while and forgot to answer. After a while, he replied in a bit of a panic: "It's not a big deal." The younger brother will go to Jianye to receive the army after a while, and the mother and the younger siblings will also move together, and the eldest brother can no longer be with the eldest brother day and night in the future, very reluctant, so on the order of the mother, I specially invited the aunt and the eldest brother to come to the house to talk about it. ”

Zhou Xun said, with a smile on his face, he looked at Sun Shao intently, there was some hope in his eyes, he hoped to see the more familiar Sun Shao's angry expression, this thought for a lifetime, he immediately lowered his head, and secretly blamed himself for being a little out of shape. Sun Shao's most depressing thing is that he is obviously eighteen years old, but he has not been able to teach soldiers, he didn't want to stimulate him, so he came directly to Daqiao, but he didn't expect to be provoked by Sun Shao's abnormal attitude, and he couldn't help but fight again, it seems that his heart cultivation has not yet reached home.

Sun Shao didn't seem to hear the meaning of Zhou Xun's words, and smiled: "I see, then congratulations to the eldest brother first." Please wait here for my eldest brother, and I will come when I go to see my grandmother. ”

"There's Brother Lao." Zhou Xun complied, and watched Sun Shao go upstairs.

Sun Shao boarded the small building, the grumbling piano sound had stopped, and the middle-aged Qiao Ying stood in front of the door, looking at Sun Shao with a calm face with a gentle smile.

"Aunt Qiao, is Grandma there?" Sun Shao greeted Qiao Ying's jaw. Qiao Ying has the merit of raising him, and he has always respected her as Aunt Qiao and does not treat her as a slave.

"Madame is waiting inside." Qiao Ying returned the salute and raised his hand to pull the bead curtain on the door. Sun Shao entered the door sideways, Daqiao, who was dressed in plain clothes, was sitting in front of the piano case, his thin hands were still on the piano, and when he saw him come in, he just glanced at him, and then lowered his eyes again. She was thin, her eye sockets were sunken, her cheekbones were high, her cheeks were sunken, and her hands on the piano were skinny and bone-like, and the bone calendars were visible. The whole person is like a dead tree with all its leaves gone, lifeless, where there is a little beauty.

Looking at the withered bridge, Sun Shao was a little sad for no reason, he naturally knelt down in front of the bridge, knelt on the ground, and swallowed: "Mother, you have lost weight again." ”

Ohashi tugged at the corners of his mouth, a smile flashed from the corner of his eye, and then disappeared without a trace. Just now Sun Shao and Zhou Xun were talking downstairs, she also heard it clearly, and she was also a little surprised that Sun Shao did not speak ill of Zhou Xun today. However, she also knew that although Sun Shao was not born to her, and when she grew up, she no longer relied on her as before, but her feelings for her were sincere. Seeing Sun Shao, she is no different from seeing her own son.

"Aman." She called Sun Shao's nickname: "Your aunt came to invite us to come over for a talk, you see ......"

Daqiao pushed a bamboo slip forward on the case, Sun Shao took the bamboo slip and took a look, there were a few lines of graceful words written on the bamboo slip, the meaning was not much different from what Zhou Xun just said, but it was pointed out that Daqiao and Sun Shao were invited together. Sun Shao somewhat understood, there may have been a banquet before, and that violent baby has always been reluctant to participate, this time Xiaoqiao specially came to invite the two of them, so Daqiao wanted to ask for his opinion.

Sun Shao thought about it attentively, and found that the impression of Xiaoqiao in his original memory was very vague, as if he hadn't seen it for a long time. And in these vague impressions, it seems that there are more resentments.

"Since it is Ah Xun who is receiving soldiers, the family is going to move to Jianye, and it will probably be difficult to see each other in the future, so naturally they should go." Sun Shao said slowly, and put the bamboo slip back in its place.

Daqiao glanced at Sun Shao with some surprise and some relief, and nodded to Qiao Ying: "In this case, take pen and ink, I replied to the book, so that Ah Xun can go back earlier." ”

Qiao Ying answered, bent down and moved the piano case, brought another bookcase, and then turned around to get the pen and ink. Ohashi leaned over and took a piece of ink from the ink cartridge, lifted the water injector, poured a few drops of water into the ink sheet, and then pressed the kenko on, and slowly turned it. Her body was too weak, just a little thing, and she was already a little gasping. Seeing this, Sun Shao took a step forward and stretched out his hand to press on the bridge's hand: "Mother, I'll come." ”

Daqiao's hands were frighteningly thin, Sun Shao could almost feel the shape of the bones, and his hands were also very cold, without any temperature.

Daqiao looked at Sun Shao, and saw that he looked sincere, and he was indeed a little struggling, so he nodded and silently let go of Yanzi. Sun Shao looked at the ink pieces in the inkstone, pinched the grinder in his hand, and turned it in circles. His movements were soft and smooth, Daqiao was a little surprised, and raised his head to look at Sun Shao: "Aman, have you been studying again recently?" ”

Sun Shao snorted unconsciously, thinking that his calligraphy was not bad, and it should be a little stronger than the violent baby before, so he smiled and nodded: "When I have time, I practice some." ”

"Well, it's good for you to study more." Ohashi was very vaguely persuaded. Sun Shao's temper was a little impatient and frivolous before, she once advised him to study more to cultivate his temperament, but Sun Shao turned a deaf ear and did not refute, but he did not listen, and his attitude like today can be regarded as good.

The two were talking, the ink had been studied, and Daqiao was just about to go to get the pen, Sun Shao took the first step, picked up the brush that was resting aside, and said with a smile: "Mother is resting, I'll do it for you." ”

Daqiao smiled, today's Sun Shao is very well-behaved, and he is different from the past everywhere, which makes her very happy. But she was a little worried, for fear that Sun Shao's calligraphy would not be at home, and she would make them laugh, but after thinking about it, Sun Shao rarely took the initiative to write a reply for her, if she rejected her, she was afraid that she would make him unhappy again, but it would not be beautiful.

"That's fine, you can reply to this letter for me."

"Whoa." Sun Shao lifted the pen in his hand, while licking the ink on the inkstone, while recalling the format of the book, although the violent baby was not good, but the basic format of the letter is still clear, plus he himself in his previous life because of the practice of calligraphy used most of the stickers are also Jin people's rulers, the use of words to make sentences is not unfamiliar, a little thought, then there is a draft, pick up the pen, a few lines to write a book. He glanced at his calligraphy and sighed secretly, he was used to using rice paper before, and he wrote on this bamboo slip at once, which was really not used to it, and the effect was greatly reduced. However, compared with the original calligraphy on the bamboo slips, it is not far behind.

"Mother, let's see if there's anything that needs to be modified." Sun Shao respectfully turned the bamboo slip upside down and sent it to the bridge. Daqiao took Jian in his hand, and under a sweep, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Aman, good calligraphy." ”

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