As soon as Yin Lingyue pushed open the door of the study, she saw Yin Lingyun sitting in front of the bookcase, holding a pen in her right hand, copying a word one by one, seriously and reverently, and heard the sound of Yin Lingyue opening the door, Yin Lingyun did not look up at them.

Yin Lingyue didn't bother him, just looked up and down the study.

The decoration and furnishings in the study are no different from those in other studies, and there are pots of orchids on each side of the window, which grow well, white and tender, shy and timid, and are obviously well cared for by their owners. Yin Xiaoyun's bookcase is made of fine rosewood, and the patterns on it have been carved by many skilled craftsmen, of course, for Yin Lingyue, an illiterate person, at most he thinks that this bookcase is beautiful and chic, and it should be worth a lot of money.

However, the most eye-catching thing in the whole study is the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall behind the bookcase, the words on the painting are written in a wanton, vigorous and powerful, and the painting is full of open-mindedness and heroism.

"Miss Yin likes this painting very much?"

Yin Lingyue was fascinated, and at some point, Yin Lianyun had already gotten up and came to her side.

Yin Lingyue came back to her senses and touched her head embarrassedly, "Huh? Uncle Ran, I'm sorry, I'm distracted. ”

Yin Xiaoyun shook his head, "It's okay, it's normal for Miss Yin to react like this, and when you see this painting, there is no one who can't be distracted." What does Miss Yin think about this calligraphy and painting? ”

Yin Lingyue thought for a while and said: "This calligraphy and painting is particularly meaningful, and the most attractive thing is the inscription on it, which is vigorous and powerful, chic and unrestrained, because of its existence, the splendid rivers and mountains on the painting have become a foil." This kind of calligraphy and painting always feels an invisible attraction, so that even if you just look at it, you can't help but fall into it. ”

Yin Xiaoyun listened to Yin Lingyue's words, and was very moved, "Yes, this character, even if so many years have passed, I still can't appreciate all the true meaning of it, even if I imitate it for so many years, I still can't capture half of it." In this world, she is probably the only one who can have such a realm to write such good words. ”

Yin Xiaoyun was full of emotion, over the years, he would spend a lot of time imitating these words every day, but no matter how similar he imitated, he couldn't write that kind of charm.

It's as if she's gone, no matter how similar he finds someone like her, he can't make up for the vacancy in his heart, no matter how similar his appearance is, how can he not imitate his temperament and charm?

No one can replace her position in his heart? Even if this person looks like her, he can't ......

Yin Lingyue didn't understand why Yin Lianyun was silent as she spoke, but she didn't bother him, but silently took Mo Yuan's hand, pulled him to her side, and admired the painting with herself.

Yin Xiaoyun's gaze has always been glued to this word, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, his face is full of warmth, and his eyes are full of tenderness.

Yin Xiaoyun seemed to remember the time when she was still by his side that year, it was his happiest and happiest time.

On that day, he had just completed the trial arranged by his master, his whole body was sore, he was exhausted, and his whole body was about to be abolished.

But he still won the last place, even if he had tried his best to do it, he was still criticized by the master, of course, the ridicule of the senior brother was naturally inevitable.

Heartbroken, he can only go to his senior sister, she is the best senior sister in the world, whenever he is depressed, sad and desperate, the senior sister can always use her unique way to cheer him up.

When I saw my sister, I didn't ask anything, and led him directly to the study, where there was a huge painting on the table, and the painting was a splendid river and mountain.

After seeing the contents of the painting clearly, Yin Xiaoyun's face turned red completely, and his head hung lower...... This......

Isn't this the painting he threw away?

After being commented by the master that the painting was average and unremarkable, but after Er'er, he angrily threw away the painting, but he didn't think that this painting was actually picked up by the senior sister.

"Senior sister......" he muttered quietly.

The senior sister didn't say anything, picked up the pen and began to inscribe on the painting, the slender wrist of the senior sister held the heavy brush without any effort, the pen is like flowing water, and the work is completed in a chic manner.

Senior sister put down the pen, looked at him and said: "There is no absolute good or bad in the world, as long as you are willing to change, you are the best." Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses, Ah Yun, be good at giving full play to your strengths and let them make you shine on yourself, instead of choosing to be blindly discouraged and give up. ”

That pair of calligraphy and painting is the pair in front of him, the words of the senior sister he has always kept in mind, has become the support of him to continue to become stronger, now he has become the owner of the world's first mountain villa, with thousands of hectares of fertile land, hundreds of shops, no one can imagine, now this river and lakes on the vigorous and awe-inspiring lord of a village, once was the most inconspicuous and useless little brother.

Yin Xiaoyun came back to his senses and heard Yin Lingyue chatting with Mo Yuan in a low voice.

"What do you think of this writing?" Yin Lingyue asked Mo Yuan, who was silent beside him.

"Okay." Mo Yuan still cherishes words like gold.

Yin Xiaoyun clapped his hands and said, "Yes, Childe is right. For so many years, I could not find any word to describe it except the word 'good', as if any words had tarnished its nobility. ”

Yin Xiaoyun sat back at the table, beckoned Mo Yuan and Yin Lingyue to sit down, and then said, "Miss Yin came to me today, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's not a big deal, bother the owner's uncle. is entrusted by others, and there are some things I want to talk to the owner and uncle. ”

"It's about cherishing dreams, isn't it?"

"Uncle Farmer knows?"

"I see that girl is close to you, and the only thing that can make you take the initiative to come to me is the girl's business, so I expect you to come to me."

"Uncle Zhuang is really like a god, I haven't opened my mouth, I know what I want to say, since that's the case, I don't think I need to say more, the whole story, Uncle Zhuang should already know."

"Hmm." Yin Xiaoyun nodded and responded, "I was indeed a little impulsive yesterday, and I didn't figure out the whole story, so I misunderstood that girl, and let you juniors see the joke, I'm really ashamed!" ”

"No, it's not." Yin Lingyue shook her head again and again.

"Cherish the dream of that girl, these years, as a father, I have indeed been a little negligent about her affairs, her mother is dedicated to the Buddha, and she has rarely taken care of her over the years, so she has suffered. Since you have come to me in person, as the father of the dream, I will not treat her badly anymore. ”

"That's not what I meant, Uncle Ran, I ......"

"Miss Yin doesn't need to say much, I know everything." Yin Xiaoyun interrupted Yin Lingyue's words, "It's not too early, if you don't mind, let's have dinner together!" ”

"No, Yue'er thanked Uncle Zhuang. I'm tired from a day of tossing and turning, and now I want to go back and rest first, so I won't bother you. ”

"Alright, then you can go."

After getting Yin Xiaoyun's permission, Yin Lingyue pulled Mo Yuan out of the study.

It was already dark outside, and in the inky sky, you could faintly see the stars.