It is true that Sister Yan is a very good girl.

has been a princess companion, and the ideas and retreats in case of trouble are more mature.

Even in front of Mrs. Gui, Sister Yan was able to take advantage of her, let the old lady eat coptis dumbly, and there was no way to take her.

Only this ability, Cao has to say that he admires.

Moreover, Sister Yan'er is open-minded, has endured hardships and hardships, and can be happy all day long, which shows that her heart is firm.

Sister Yan'er's optimism and positivity are different from Sister Hui'er, and Sister Hui'er is silly music!

No matter how good it is, Sister Yan is also a little girl, younger than Sister Hui.

She just didn't talk about those sufferings, but it wasn't painless.

Thinking of this, Cao's was even more distressed, and she told again: "What is copied, miserable, swallow it in your stomach!" It's not that there is nothing to say about happy things, what to do to pick up old scars? Do you love to play with her, do you know what to say? ”

"I know," Wen Hui said, "I said that the capital was fun and delicious, and I said Ebony." ”

Cao nodded approvingly.

Wen Hui put down the pen, leaned over and said, "However, if you are unhappy, you have to mention it, you have to be clear." ”

Cao's brow furrowed.

Yes, it's time to be clear.

It's not a fun day!

Cao had no choice but to say: "Then bow your head and fold more ingots, and talk less gossip!" ”

In the west courtyard, Wen Yan took a nap and teased Ebony with dried fish.

The previous time, Ebony was caught by the dried fish of Changning Palace, and Mama Wu suddenly came to her senses, inquired with Wen Yan, and vowed to make a small dried fish comparable to the dried fish in the palace.

Ebony described Wen Yan to this, and Wen Yan conveyed it to Mama Wu.

Mama Wu just made a plate and sent it all to the West Cross Courtyard.

She was confident, for as she did, several wild cats were wandering around the walls, and they would not have gone unless Ebony had chased the cats.

Ebony bit the small dried fish, and whispered to Wen Yan about the situation of the Wei family.

The old lady came in from outside and said, "Girl, the yard is folding ingots." ”

Wen Yan answered, left two for Ebony, cleaned his hands, and went to the courtyard.

Cao took the lead, sat at the stone table, and folded the ingots with his hands and feet.

Wen Hui, Wen Jing and Aunt Fei are all there.

Seeing that Wen Yan was coming, Aunt Fei hurriedly got up and gave her a seat.

Wen Yan asked Cao Shi to take a stack of tin foil, and said with a smile: "The imperial doctor asked me to blow less wind, I will go to the porch to fold, and my aunt will just sit." ”

Aunt Fei glanced at Cao's and saw that she bowed slightly, so she sat down again.

Cao asked Wen Hui and Wen Jing to accompany Wen Yan, and he kept his hands on it, thinking to himself: Sister Yan is more good at being a person.

How much wind is there here?

Wen Yan went out in the evening a while ago, and the wind was much stronger than now.

With such a delicate mind, the perception of the things around me has become more and more profound.

Those bad experiences become bloodless old scars, which will always be there.

Under the corridor, Wen Yan sat and folded ingots.

She didn't think as much as Cao thought.

The Wei family didn't copy it, and she didn't want to see it.

The tragedy she has experienced at home, even if it falls on someone else, even if that person is her enemy, she doesn't want to watch it.

In his previous life, when the eldest princess's mansion was confiscated, Wen Yan didn't take a look.

can be Qingming sacrifice, warm feast and much calmer.

The loss of her parents and relatives has been more than ten years ago for her.

Wen Hui folded on the one hand, and said to Wen Yan on the other hand: "Grandmother means to go up the mountain a few days later, first, to avoid the crowded day, and second, to take a break from my father." ”

Wen Yan bowed: "It's okay to be a few days late." ”

After the execution at that time, some of Mrs. Xia's students helped collect the funeral and found an ownerless land on the mountain on the outskirts of the city, so that the Xia family could be buried simply.

The crime of Pingxi Hou Mansion was that he collaborated with the enemy, and he did not even keep the ancestral tomb.

The students did not dare to erect a monument and buried them with the Xia family.

Wen Ziliang and Xia's ashes were brought back to Lin'an City by Wen Zhang, and it was a mound of clothes on the mountain.

Wen Zifu means that his family used to be taken care of a lot by the Xia family, and the Pingxi Hou Mansion and the Xia family have no other relatives in Beijing.

What's more, everyone is gone, just a sacrifice.

In the afternoon, so many people worked together and folded several bags of ingots.

Wen Yan rushed to Xihua Hutong, and Huo Yixiao had already arrived.

Ebony scurried to the edge of the pond to see its red carp go.

Wen Yan walked behind with a food box.

Huo Yixiao raised his eyes and just happened to find something shining on Wen Yan's head.

"What's on your head?" Huo Yixiao asked.

Wen Yanqi said: "What? ”

Huo Yixiao stretched out his hand to point, but the flash was gone, as if he had looked away before.

Wen Yan saw that he looked like he was about to point but didn't know where to point, and he understood.

When folding ingots, there will definitely be some tin powder standing on your body.

She had changed her clothes, washed her hands, and cleaned up her hair before she came, but it was not surprising that there were such small bits missing.

The fragments are inconspicuous, and they should be just in front of the light before they can be seen by Huo Yixiao.

knew it, but Wen Yan thought about it, deliberately pretended not to know, and put his head in front of Huo Yixiao: "Where is it?" Xiao Ye will look for it for me. ”

The distance between the two was suddenly closer, and he could even smell the rouge on Wen Yan's body.

It's light, it's very elegant.

Wen Yan is probably used to this, and when she was in Lin'an, she used this flavor.

And this aroma, he smells very comfortable and likes it too.

Huo Yixiao couldn't help but think of the dream Wen Yan had said again.

Eight-year couple.

How do husbands and wives deal with each other?

He didn't know, and he hadn't seen other people's husbands and wives getting along, but he had seen a lot of men and women in the book.

The various stories of the fourth son, this girl, and that young lady are summed up, with red sleeves and fragrance, charming and affectionate, drawing eyebrows and wearing beaded flowers.

Now, of course, he didn't want to wear beaded flowers for Wen Yan, but this posture had that meaning.

Why is the little fox so arrogant?

Can the girl's family suffer in front of others like this?

After thinking about it again, Wen Yan didn't treat him as someone else at all, she was doing what she thought was a normal and natural move, and she dared to take the initiative to kiss him......

Huo Yixiao snorted, and his throat rolled: "You did it on purpose?" ”

The head in front of him shook slowly.

Huo Yixiao: "......"

Okay, it's on purpose!

Since it's deliberate, let her stay with that shiny thing.

In the next moment, as Wen Yan shook his head, Huo Yixiao suddenly saw the flash again.

Subconsciously, his fingertips fell and he took the scraps.

This movement is too smooth, it is all the reflexes of those who practice martial arts, and the hands are faster than the brain.

Huo Yixiao had no choice but to say: "Take it off." ”

Wen Yan sighed regretfully: "Look for it again, maybe there is more?" ”