So one time, when the old lady of the Lin family came to Enxia Courtyard again, she took a book and asked her a few words.

She is such a smart woman, and she understands the meaning of Taixia when she arrives.

"Want to learn to read?"

She sipped her tea, her face was full of love, but her eyes were as sharp as reading a thousand sails.

Four-year-old Tantai Xia blinked twice, she felt that the old lady of the Lin family could see through her inner thoughts every time, so would she already know that she had secretly been to the library pavilion.

After all, it was a child, she sighed in her heart, there was no way, she and her teammates did their best, and they could only say that the "enemy" was too strong. 、

She really wants to grow up quickly, so that she can do what she wants to do without worrying about being discovered by others.

"I want to draw too." She lay on the table and refused to look at the old lady of the Lin family.

She did know about the Library, she knew about the early wisdom of Taixia, she didn't expect that she would have a good conversation with Lin Xiangchen, which made her not pursue this matter.

It was also a bitter child, she sighed and agreed to Taixia.

The next day, after Yu Taixia finished breakfast, a row of gentlemen appeared in the living room.

She was a little confused, and her little hand quietly pinched her thigh to confirm that she was awake and not sleepwalking.

Hiss, it hurts a little. She bared her teeth and grinned, then quickly returned to normal, rubbed the painful area, and looked at the gentlemen with a hint of trembling.

Mr. Ruya, who was holding a book in his hand, spoke first: "Miss Yutai, I am Zhao Shuyu who taught you to read. ”

The man was emaciated, with a beard on his chin, and he tilted his head to look at him, much like one of her previous uncles in the family.

The man standing next to Zhao Shuyu was holding the guqin, wearing a wide robe, without a crown on his head, his face was like a good woman, and his voice was ethereal: "Mr. Guqin, Li Gejiu." ”

He was a little similar to Sikong Yang in Taixia's memory, and she couldn't help but look at it twice.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a black and white robe also spoke: "Mr. Qi Xiuyi." ”

Tantai Xia started to have a little headache.

Finally, a man dressed as a chivalrous man introduced: "Huacai, painting." ”

When they had finished speaking, the maid on the side added, "The old lady advises the young lady to read in the morning and study the rest of the course in the afternoon." ”

It's going to take up all her day's time.

At this moment, she understood the "sinister" intentions of the old lady of the Lin family, she was filling all her free time with endless study, so that she had no time to think about learning martial arts to take revenge!

She understood what it was, it was her own doing.

Feeling that she would no longer have a free life in the future, she lowered her head and sobbed softly.

Then he raised his head, sat at the desk with his head held high as if he had been on the guillotine, and resigned himself to his fate: "Just listen to the old lady, let's start today." ”

She learned Go in the afternoon.

This is really a bit beyond her age, listening to Qi Xiuyi talk about the rules of the afternoon in a daze, she feels that her head hurts so much, and her eyelids are so heavy.

Fortunately, there was no course to study after dinner, and a guest came to Enxia Temple.

It's Lin Xiangchen.

She asked the maid to move the chessboard to the pavilion and she pondered slowly, and Lin Xiangchen sat opposite her with a thoughtful expression.

"No, you can't do that here." When he dropped a chess piece in Taixia, he finally couldn't help but make a sound.

She raised her eyes to look at him in some surprise: "Do you know how to play Go?" ”

Lin Xiangchen touched the back of his head, looking a little embarrassed: "Daddy sometimes plays chess with my mother, so I watch from the sidelines, and Daddy will explain one or two things to me." ”

Speaking of which, Taixia didn't know much about Lin Xiangchen, and had never heard Lin Xiangchen's name in the mouths of the maids, and when she saw him take the initiative to mention her father, she hesitated and asked: "I was in the hall that day, why didn't I see you." ”

"I, I'm ......" Lin Xiangchen hesitated, seemingly particularly embarrassed.

Tan Taixia is an empathetic and smart child, and when he saw this, he nunu mouthed, and lay down to study the chessboard, and said indifferently: "Forget it, I don't really want to understand." ”

"No, I'm going to say it." Lin Xiangchen swallowed his saliva, clenched his right hand into a fist to give himself some courage, he wanted to say it loudly, but in the end he was like a mosquito: "My mother is my father's concubine, I was not born to the Lin family's housewife, and they don't let me come out to meet guests on weekdays." ”

The first time she heard of such a rule, her back straightened.

"Why are you still divided into three, six, nine and so on, and there is no throne for you to inherit." Tantai Xia was a little angry.

Lin Xiangchen smiled bitterly: "My father is a businessman, and I already feel inferior, so there are rules everywhere in the family, that is, you and Enxiayuan are the old lady's 'amnesty', and you don't have to follow the rules." ”

"Then you can come to me often in the future, I have no rules here."

Yes, she really doesn't have any rules here, but Mr. has a lot of them, and she hasn't slept in Taixia for four consecutive years.

"There's another wrong note here." Li Gejiu closed his eyes and stood aside and frowned.

Taking advantage of his turn, Taixia covered his face with his sleeves and yawned secretly, just coming out of the nap bed, and the drowsiness was really a little unbearable.

Li Gejiu sat opposite her, her slender fingers covering the precious guqin, adjusting her breathing, and demonstrating for the Taixia with great devotion.

Taixia held her chin with both hands, her head was like a chicken pecking rice, little by little, and when Li Gejiu's song was finished, her upper and lower eyelids were already closely connected.

Suddenly, a small pebble struck her back with a force that could not be ignored, and she shook a little, and instantly sobered up.

"Come on, play it again."

She bit her lower lip, scolded in her heart, and quickly looked at Li Gejiu with a grin.

Sure enough, the handsome pianist frowned again, and reprimanded: "Touching the qin is an elegant thing, how can you be hippie and smiling!" After class today, I will copy "Yue Ren Fu" ten times. ”

Ten times? Then she won't want to go to bed early tonight. He cursed someone again in his heart, but his face was full of emotions, and he looked at it with a blank look.

When the sun was about to disappear behind the mountain peak, Li Gejiu left with the qin.

As soon as he left, Taixia, who had been sitting in front of the piano case for two hours, immediately collapsed his back and spread out on the chair.

Lin Xiangchen walked in from outside.

As soon as Taixia saw him, he was angry, and his pink little fist beckoned to him, shouting while hammering: "You are angry with me, I asked you to remind me, I didn't let you hit me with a pebble, it hurts a lot, do you know." ”

He just stood there and let her hammer, it didn't hurt anyway, and the corners of his mouth curled up and replied, "Then I'll change it to one that doesn't hurt next time." ”

"Hmph." Tantai Xia made a fuss, was honest, and sat on the chair panting.

Lin Xiangchen looked at her and smiled.