Chapter 119: It's time for you
The second lady held the rich peony golden hairpin on the black bun with her hand, and looked at Shen Yanjun with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling, slightly holding deep meaning.
Shen Yanjun looked back calmly, the starry eyes under the lights were amazing, she had long been aware of the second uncle's hostility towards her mother and daughter, but she just didn't take it to heart.
"Second uncle, a scholar is in business, it is the time to apply what you have learned and display your talents."
She respects each other as elders and smiles politely.
But in the eyes of the second lady, the sharp-toothed young man was clearly talking back, and he also showed a provocative smile.
She lowered her eyes, took a sip of the white jade teacup, and suddenly remembered the peach and plum festival three days later, when the young juniors would compete with each other to test their talents, which also happened to frustrate Shen Yanjun's spirit.
The second lady smiled gently, "In two days, there will be a chance to display your talents, Yanjun must seize the opportunity to fight for the Tang family to save face, and give us a look at your strength!" ”
The young man's beautiful Danfeng eyes had a hint of doubt.
Tang Li'er was looking at her cousin with her cheeks up, her eyes were full of him, and when she saw him at a loss, she reminded with a smile:
"Cousin, the peach and plum festival that Li'er told you a few days ago will be held in three days, have you forgotten?"
Shen Yanjun finally remembered that it was the little girl who invited her to the peach and plum party before, and she was a little impressed.
Talking about the annual event, the faces of the young masters of the Tang family were not very good-looking, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to interject.
Because they are so embarrassed, the Taoli Festival is to compete in the talent of Jinglun, and every year they are at the bottom of their buddies... The Tang family's face has long been lost.
"Dad, this year's Taoli Festival, the child doesn't want to participate, just let Cousin Yanjun go, right?"
Tang Zhi scratched his head, because he was the eldest son, his father forced him to participate every year, and he could be found hiding in the dog hole in the backyard.
The uncle was still smiling just now, and when he heard his son's words, his face immediately turned black: "Why don't you want to participate?" ”
Shen Yanjun took the osmanthus brew, took a shallow sip, and glanced at Tang Zhi when he heard the words.
She participated just for fun, and she was not a flood beast, why was her cousin so timid and afraid?
Tang Zhi wanted to speak and stopped.
The ridiculous faces of the children of the powerful flashed in their minds, full of swear words and insults to them, the Tang family was full of copper stench, and they didn't know a few big characters, so they were not worthy of participating in the competition between gentlemen.
If it weren't for the Taoli Festival's stipulation that each family must send someone to participate in the competition, he would not have gone hard, and then he was ridiculed and went home embarrassed, hiding in the bed late at night to read angrily, and then ...... I went to find Zhou Gong to fight crickets.
"Ahh
The uncle hates that iron is not steel, but he also knows that his son has no talent for reading, and he has been tested for five years just to show off his talent and fame.
In the end, everyone agreed that Shen Yanjun would participate in the talent competition, and Tang Li'er would participate in the talent competition.
Shen's mother was not only happy for her daughter, but also a little worried, happy that her daughter could help the Tang family strive for glory, worried that Xiaobao had no time to prepare.
"Xiaobao, since the academy is closed, don't run outside all day, stay in the house for the past three days to read and get ready!"
That's right, the academy is closed, she finally doesn't have to face Helian Qi's handsome and beautiful (stinky cold) face, it's a little sad to think about it...
"Don't worry, mother, I will prepare well."
Mother Shen smiled and nodded, and gently scraped the tip of her daughter's nose, Xiaobao is fifteen years old, and she is also in time, and the little girls of the same age all said kiss.