Honghui hugged Yinyu's clothes and walked towards Wanwan.

He was a little aggrieved, and he knew that it was really difficult to run to Eniang to say such a thing. After all, if you want to talk about worrying, Eniang's worry must be no less than that of him, who is a son.

It's just that... He thought about it seriously and finally decided to come over.

"You, Amma, of course you'll be fine." Wanwan hugged Honghui, who was walking towards her, and then said, "You should believe in your Ama and believe in Master Zhang, right?" ”

Honghui thought about it seriously, and didn't know what he was thinking, and then he nodded and said, "Well, I should believe them." It's just that... I still miss Amma. ”

Amma is not in the house, and he doesn't know how to express this longing. Unintentionally, I found this piece of clothing in Yinyu's study.

Clothes, those worn by Amma. There seems to be a slight smell of Ama on the top.

Thinking of this, Honghui took the garment and returned to his room, wrapped it in it, and let it fall asleep with him.

Sure enough, after the night, although Honghui still misses his Ama very much, he seems to have slept a lot more steadily. Of course, after waking up, Honghui missed Ama the most.

I finally couldn't help it, and came to find Wanwan.

"Amma will be glad to know that you miss him." Wanwan touched Honghui's head and said, "Okay, don't think about it so much." Is it okay to accompany Eniang to breakfast? Must be hungry, right? ”

"yes, I'm hungry." Honghui said: "My son will accompany Eniang to breakfast." ”

While speaking, the mother and son had already gone outside. Honghui went all the way to the dining room, still holding the dress Yinyu gave in his hand. What is revealed in his eyes is also the longing for Amma.

In the dining room, Qinglan was almost all set up at this time. I thought it was strange when I saw Wanwan and Honghui coming over together from a distance. As soon as the two of them approached, sure enough, Qinglan also followed a little.

He naturally saw at a glance what Honghui was holding in his hand. Suddenly, his eyes moistened slightly, and his heart was incomparably moved.

Qinglan also misses her master very much! But he, who is a slave, the only thing he can do in the mansion now is naturally to help his master take care of Fujin and the two little brothers.

In this way, it is also all the thoughts of my brother when he is away.

But... Even so, he still thought about Yinyu. After so many years, Qinglan has also seen a lot of people and things. Of course, he also thinks that his master is the best master in the world.

Now I see that the little master also misses his own master like this. In this Qinglan's heart, of course the feeling is different.

"Little brother, you..." Qinglan saw Honghui, and immediately greeted her, squatted down and couldn't help touching Honghui's cheek, and said, "This way, it's not cold, right?" ”

"It's snowing again, so you'll have to be careful."

Wanwan looked at Qinglan's appearance, but she didn't say anything, and continued to lead Honghui into the house, and then had breakfast.

After breakfast, a letter came from outside. Wanwan's heart jumped when she heard that a letter had come, and she had vaguely guessed that it should be a letter from Yinyu.

Sure enough, the moment the letter was opened, Wanwan's hands couldn't help but tremble a little.

After many days, she finally received the letter from Yinyu again. The handwriting in his heart is sonorous and powerful, and it can be seen that there should be no big problems in Yinyu's body during this time.

In addition, Yinyu also said that everything was fine in the letter. It's just that there's a bad battle to be fought in front of us. After this battle, maybe he will really be able to return to Beijing early.

Of course, this vicious battle is naturally not so easy to fight. After Master Zhang came over, he really played a role at some critical moments. At the end of the letter, Yinyu also asked about the situation of the people in the house now.

For example, how is Hongqing's handwriting, Honghui is almost about to learn calligraphy, he is not there, so he can only bother Wanwan to help.

Honghui has been standing on the side of Wanwan and leaned over to take a look. Rubbing his calf upwards hard, he finally reached the edge of the letter, wanting to see what was written inside.

Of course, Honghui naturally can't fully understand it for a while. leaned over and looked at it for a long time, but in desperation, he could only ask Wanwan: "Eniang, is it a letter written by Amma?" What's written in it? ”

"I miss Amma so much. E-niang, can you teach me to write a few words, and I'll also write a letter to Amma? Not... I wrote back and said, I want Ama too! E-niang, okay? ”

Honghui was afraid that Wanwan would think that he was being naughty, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Wanwan with a very earnest look. It's full of anticipation.

"Okay." Wanwan naturally didn't refuse, pulled Honghui back to the study, and began to teach Honghui about the words I miss you, how to write them.

"Come, according to the way Eniang holds the pen, hold the brush first."

Wanwan held the brush, looked at Honghui beside her, and began to teach.

Honghui already had some understanding of these before. When you learn it, you are naturally familiar with it. At the same time, Honghui now knows a lot of words.

Of course, knowing words is knowing words, and when this is written, it is still slightly different.

Honghui is still young, and his strength when holding the pen is not too good. After writing it clearly, just a few words have almost taken up an entire sheet of paper.

Fortunately, Honghui does things seriously, but he doesn't make mistakes that cause pollution of the paper or anything.

Half an hour later, Wanwan looked at the six words "Ama I miss you" on the letterhead, touched Honghui's head with great satisfaction, and said, "Son, well done." ”

"When your brother was your age, the words he wrote were like ghost drawings. You are much more patient than him, and you must be better and better than your brother in writing in the future. ”

Honghui was still a little sad. After all, there is still a gap between what he wrote and what Amma wrote. It's just now... After receiving the praise of Eniang, he was naturally encouraged.

"Uh-huh." Honghui nodded heavily, and said, "If Amma receives my letter, she should be very happy." I miss Amma so much, I wish Amma could come back sooner! ”

"Yes." Wanwan squinted slightly, and then showed a very kind smile.