Yan Bohe felt that Mrs. Yan's words were a little strange, and said unconvinced: "Jiajia is also your daughter!" ”

Mrs. Yan snorted and turned her head: "Go to your room for a break at noon, if one room is not enough, I will take two good concubines for you." ”

"Nie Zhujun, you can't be reasonable." Yan Bohe stared at Mrs. Yan for a long time, and walked away in anger.

Only Mrs. Yan and Grandma Lin were left in the room, and Mrs. Yan cried sadly: "Have you seen it?" He is still pretending to be confused, why is he pretending to be nothing? He-"

When Grandma Lin heard Mrs. Yan's crying, she was sad and said with tears: "Madam, you still have to endure your tears, the renovation of Songhe Courtyard still has to be checked by you, you don't know, the room where Miss lives is very cramped, and only one of her Siyun can stay by her side at a time, which is really inconvenient." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Yan cried even more fiercely: "Grandma Lin, did you hear it?" Uncle Yan and that dog thing actually called me by name and surname, but they didn't even give me a trace of face. ”

Grandma Lin sighed and cried with Mrs. Yan for a while.

Yan Bohe walked back to the study, and Mei Xiang immediately stepped forward with a smile, and Yan Bohe was tired in his heart: "Today, if you don't play chess, you go and copy the chess score ten times, no, copy it a hundred times." ”

Mei Xiang's smile fell on her face: "Master, the slave maid is not a chess player, ask the slave maid to rub your shoulders and beat your legs." ”

When she said this, Yan Bohe was even more bored, and walked around the house like a fly without a head.

At this time, the sun was scorching, he was sweating profusely, and his heart was even more anxious.

"Master-" Mei Xiang caught up with him without knowing whether she was alive or dead, and stretched out her hand to pull Yan Bohe: "Master, don't get sunburned, ask the slave to serve you." ”

"Fuck off! What do you think of pulling and pulling with the big guys? You're not Sister Yao. Yan Bohe was disgusted in his heart, and he didn't show any mercy when he spoke.

Rao is Mei Xiang didn't understand the meaning of Yan Bohe's words: "It's the lady who wants the slave to serve the master well." ”

As soon as he heard that it was Mrs. Yan's instructions, Uncle Yan was even more angry, turned his head and walked towards Boyun Courtyard, at this time it was already past noon, and the old lady should be playing chess with Uncle Zhou in the courtyard.

Yan Zhenzhen was copying a book, and when she saw the pink group of clothes and the embroidered shoes with entwined flowers, she knew who was coming: "Did you come in when my girl walked away?" ”

"Oh my God, this is my third sister's handwriting?" Yan Tingting's voice sounded, and every word was full of guns and sticks, uneasy and kind.

Yan Zhenzhen raised her head and looked at the visitor in surprise, Yan Tingting wore a pink shirt and skirt that was like Yan Jiajia, and embroidered shoes with pink satin entwined branches: "What's wrong?" Wearing the same clothes as the second sister? ”

"We wear different colors, her clothes are lotus pollen, and the upper of her shoes is embroidered with a lotus, and I embroider a sunset flower, how is it the same?" Yan Tingting has her own careful thoughts, Yao Qingyun is happy with Yan Jiajia, and her usual dressing is according to Yan Jiajia's dress: "When the house customizes the clothes for the sisters, it is the same. By the way, when you customized this batch of clothes, you didn't go home, and you missed it, so it's no wonder that you don't know. ”

"In this way, I can't complain that I admit my mistake, the second sister was wearing a lotus pollen skirt just now." Yan Zhenzhen retracted her gaze and continued to copy the book: "Big sister, aren't you leaving?" Didn't you come all the way to see my jokes? ”

She put the brush in the pen wash, casually swiped it a few times, and turned her head to look at Yan Tingting.

At this look, she found that Yan Tingting's hair accessories and makeup were all according to Yan Jiajia.

Yan Jiajia is already a Xibei commodity in the house, Yan Tingting still imitates her?

Yan Jiajia draws a tiger, and Yan Tingting is not even a dog.

"Second sister, you don't need to copy the book, Dad has agreed-" Yan Jiajia said in a loud voice.

Yan Shishi and Yan Hua Hua, who were still in the courtyard, showed a look of surprise: "The third sister moved over?" ”

"We don't know! Let's go see the third sister together. ”

Yan Zhenzhen and Yan Tingting looked at each other, Yan Jiajia, Yan Shishi, Yan Hua and Hua finally followed, and when Yan Jiajia said that, several other people listened to it.

They immediately looked at each other.

Yan Tingting was surprised: "It turns out that you are not practicing calligraphy. I was punished for copying books, I said what do you say, I'm here to see the fun. ”

Yan Shishi said: "Third sister, why did the eldest uncle punish you for copying books? ”

"Look what I've done, don't ask." Yan Jiajia looked apologetic, and stepped forward to pull Yan Zhenzhen: "I'm sorry, third sister, I'm so happy that I got carried away for a while...... I got carried away and said it, I didn't mean to, you won't blame me, right? ”

"When the Songhe Temple walked through the water, my father was very happy and sent me two scriptures to copy a hundred times each." Yan Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, her face full of disapproval: "Isn't it just copying books?" There's nothing to be ashamed of, how did it get into your mouth as if I had done something unseemly? You brought in the eldest sister, the fourth sister, and the fifth sister, didn't you just come to see my jokes? ”

Yan Jiajia pulled the veil aggrievedly: "This can be wronged to death!" Big sister, you see, the third sister misunderstood me. ”

"Third sister, what are you talking about? The second sister called us here for something else. Yan Tingting raised her hand and waved at Yan Zhenzhen: "Shishi is good friends with Miss Yao Yufang of the Yao family, and Miss Yao made a special trip to invite our five sisters to go to Juxianglou for a small gathering with a few of their sisters." ”

"Third sister, it's true." Yan Shishi took out the post from her sleeve and handed it to Yan Zhenzhen: "It's about tomorrow, there is no one else, there are five of us, the three of them, and they are not outsiders, and the second sister will marry in the future......"

As soon as she spoke, several people changed color at the same time.

Yan Huahua hurriedly pulled Yan Shishi and motioned her to look at the three sisters, who had different expressions, and their eyes fell on Yan Shishi.

"Fourth sister, you must not say this again." Yan Jiajia looked very hurt: "This marriage contract belongs to the third sister, I won't rob her." ”

Yan Tingting stared at Yan Shishi sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about?" She was about to snatch Brother Qingyun over, and she couldn't listen to the words of others sending Yao Qingyun and Yan Jiajia, or Yan Zhenzhen into a pile.

Every time I mention the marriage contract of my sister in the big house, my sister is like a cat that has been trampled on a sore foot, and Yan Shishi is very afraid of her, and her voice is like a gnat: "I ...... I said the wrong thing, can I apologize? ”

"They are all their own sisters, and they can't write two words in one stroke, so the third sister won't be surprised." Yan Jiajia pushed Yan Shi, poetry and painting: "Okay, let's go back to our own rooms, and we can play outside for most of the day tomorrow." ”

Yan Tingting snorted, and said in a strange manner: "Second sister, third sister, remember to be careful of the candle when you fall asleep at night, I don't want the five golden flowers of Yanfu to be left with only three tomorrow." ”

Yan Jiajia just laughed and didn't answer.

The five of them are in Heyayuan together, if one of them really encounters bad luck, the other four people are all in the same breath, and they can't run away from Yan Tingting. I can't go away.

Yan poems, poems, words and paintings didn't expect this layer, how could Yan Zhenzhen not think of it? He Yayuan is a small courtyard, if it goes out of the water, it is bound to be a devastating disaster: "Fourth sister, fifth sister, you have to take me for a good walk tomorrow, I have been in the capital for a long time, and I haven't visited the capital yet." ”