Chapter 136: Drawing Paper

Wen Yu took her luggage to the courtyard outside the city two days later.

He had discussed with Qi Zhang before, and was going to travel together, and he had never decided on a destination.

As a result, they suddenly changed their minds and wanted to go to Weizhou, and the things they prepared in advance were naturally not so complete, and there was even some redundancy.

After Wen Huan saw Wen Yu, he was a little surprised.

"Why does Uncle have time to come?"

He has been in the academy for many days, and he has never returned to Kyoto, and he does not know the news that Wen Yu has already resigned.

After Wen Yu got out of the carriage, he was not in a hurry to talk to Wen Huan, but ordered the little guy on the side.

"I can't stay in the courtyard for a few days, so I don't have to take the things in the back compartment down, just put them inside."

Turning around, he looked at Wen Huan again, as if he had just noticed such a person in front of him.

"If I don't come, who can persuade Ah Yu?"

In the eyes of most elders, no matter how many years have passed, children are still children, but they never thought that time flies and young children will eventually grow up. Whether it is his third brother and sister-in-law, or the nephew in front of him, in their eyes, Ah Yu is no different from the child who just learned to speak ten years ago.

Children don't know how hot or cold and need to be taken care of by adults.

Similarly, in their eyes, children don't know what grievances are.

Wen Huan coughed lightly twice, his eyes were staring at Wen Yu tightly, but he pretended not to care and said: "Ah Yu said very much that day, Weizhou is a long way from the mountains, although the Wen family's ancestral land is there, but neither I nor Ah Yu have ever been there." If you really don't want to go, then it's okay to stay at home! ”

He asked tentatively, and he was also very curious about the fact that his father and mother were hiding it.

Wen Yu raised his hand, and the paper fan knocked twice on Wen Huan's head, "Like you, who doesn't even know things, where did you have the confidence to boast about Haikou, do you really think that your father and mother are going to send Ah Yu away for no reason!" ”

The paper fan was half-opened, and the part of the fan hit him on the head, and the force was not very heavy, but it didn't hurt.

Wen Huan still made a look of being beaten.

He moved closer to Wen Yu: "Uncle really can do it, but this beating has also been beaten, and scolding has been scolded, so I can't let me suffer this grievance in vain, why don't you tell me what is going on before going to see Ah Yu?" ”

"So you're waiting for me here!" Wen Yu shook the folding fan in his hand, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but he didn't intend to talk to Wen Huan in detail, turned around and went to the other courtyard.

Wen Huan chased after him.

"Uncle really doesn't plan to tell me first? Because of these things, Ah Yu has not been very happy recently, the last time I went to see her, she was still crying in front of me for a long time, uncle, don't you worry about saying the wrong thing later, and making Ah Yu cry again......

On the bluestone path, Wen Huan was surrounded by Wen Yu, reading it over and over again.

From Wen Yu's few words, he guessed that there must be some kind of unavoidable reason for Ah Yu to leave Kyoto every summer to escape the heat.

However, guessing doesn't mean that he really knows everything.

If it's something else, it's okay if it's not clear, after all, it's hard to get confused in life, isn't it!

But now it is related to Ah Yu, and it is also something that he once ignored, so naturally he needs to inquire clearly.

However, Wen Huan's broken thoughts were not mixed with water.

Ah Yu's recent condition is indeed not very good.

Wen Yu suddenly stopped, Wen Huan, who was following him, didn't react for a while, and after taking two more steps, he walked back backwards.

"Uncle is going to tell me first?"

Wen Huan was overjoyed for a moment, and both eyes were shining outward.

Even if he didn't chase after Wen Yu now, when he arrived at Xiaozhulou, he would naturally be able to know the cause and effect.

But he still wanted to know earlier.

In this way, you can also deduce the possible reaction of Ah Yu in advance, and come up with comforting words in advance, which is better than watching the little girl wipe her tears on the side when the time comes, but he is like a saw-mouthed gourd, unable to say a word, so he patronizes and feels distressed.

He knew he was distressed.

But Ah Yu doesn't necessarily think so.

After all, he is usually very eloquent, how can he make Ah Shen believe that he just cares too much about Ah Yu and will be speechless for a while!

Wen Yu looked at his happy appearance and sighed, he said earlier that the third brother and sister-in-law always treat Ah Yu as a child, and they are not willing to discuss anything with Ah Yu. Looking at Wen Huan now, he found that he was also like the third brother and third sister-in-law, and he didn't want to talk to him more.

Even if he did clarify the reason with him, what could he do?

The young man is in high spirits, and it sounds excellent.

In fact, it is still a matter of not being able to do anything, and even his father can't do it, how can he be forced to do it.

Pei Tianyi has not made a move all these years, but Master Wen San and Mrs. Wen San have always been uneasy.

However, even if he is the emperor, he can't convict others by grasping things that others have not done.

As long as Pei Tianyi didn't really attack Ah Yu, as long as his reputation as General Pingxi was still one day, and as long as he didn't commit the crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, it would be impossible for the Wen family to really tear up his face.

It's not because I don't care about Ah Yu, it's just because I care too much about Ah Yu, so I can't turn my face with Pei Tianyi.

A lot appeared in Wen Yu's mind for a moment, rubbing the corners of his forehead that were a little sore, he asked Wen Huan: "Is Ah Yu in a bad mood lately?" ”

I have to say that Wen Huan and Ah Yu are indeed biological brothers and sisters.

In front of those close to you, it is easy to be distracted.

Of course, this also has something to do with the topic Wen Yu chose, Wen Huan was already worried about Ah Yu's affairs, and now what could make him more concerned than Ah Yu!

Wen Huan didn't care about anything else, sighed, and began to complain: "Grandfather has been living in the academy for the past two days, and Ah Yu thinks that I am standing on the side of my father and mother, and I only know how to coax her, and I don't want to see me." ”

"She! Recently, it's like becoming an immortal, and the three meals a day don't add up to much as before, and the pastries on weekdays are not eaten much, and it looks like I'm cultivating immortals, and I've reached the point where I don't need to eat. I asked her to persuade her, and she said that she was a bitter summer and couldn't eat, but you see, bitter summer is not such a bitter method! ”

The meals brought from the small kitchen to the small bamboo building, which time were not served as they were, and then brought back as they were.

A plate of dishes, I don't know that she can hold three chopsticks.

The little girl has not lost much weight in the past two days, but she is not as energetic as before.

Wen Yu thought about Ah Yu, the little girl was pampered and raised since she was a child, so she was really angry, and she shouldn't be angry with her body like Wen Huan said.

He patted Wen Huan on the shoulder and said, "Then what are you delaying here, why don't you go to Xiaozhulou with me, if Ah Yu is really like you said, I will definitely talk about her well." ”

Wen Huan nodded, walked ahead, and went straight to Xiaozhulou.

Ah Yu in the small bamboo building was lying on the soft couch, his eyes closed, and he fell into one chaotic and overlapping dream after another.

Her eyes seemed to be covered with a black cloth, and she could not see anything, but she could only hear the voices of many people talking at the same time, some crying, some laughing, and some talking, but she could not hear what they were saying, as if she was standing on top of a tall building and listening to the people in the opposite building.

The more she couldn't hear clearly, the more anxious she became.

"Girl...... Girl......"

In the distance, a voice became clearer and clearer.

The black cloth in front of Ah Yu's eyes seemed to slide down a little, and there was a faint bit of light, so that she couldn't help but run in the direction of the light, and then jumped down.

In a hurry, she sat up straight from the soft couch, Ah Yu raised her hand and wiped the sweat from the corner of her forehead, only to see that the person squatting in front of her was Aoba, and I thought that the sentence 'girl' came from her mouth!

"What's wrong?"

Ah Yu stood up, spread her hands, and let Aoba change her clothes for her.

Her questioning didn't come out of nowhere.

Aoba and the others all knew that she had a habit of taking a lunch break, and if it wasn't for something important, they wouldn't bother her.

"The fourth master and the young master are here, and now they are waiting for the girl in the study!"

Aoba wrung out the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from her face.

"Study? Den! ”

Ah Yu had still closed her eyes, waiting for Aoba's service, but after hearing the point of her words, she couldn't hold back any longer.

She stayed in the study for a day yesterday, and the words she wrote had been handed over to Mama Chang to burn, but the picture she drew was still in the study!

Ah Yu is still a little girl, but it takes some time to get dressed up.

At this time, Wen Yu and Wen Huan in the study also wandered around.

Wen Huan wandered around the bookshelf several times, shook his head and said, "Ah Yu, there are a lot fewer books here. ”

As he spoke, Wen Yu took a special look at the bookshelf leaning against the wall, which was full of books, and he didn't know where his emotion came from.

As soon as Wen Huan turned around, he saw Wen Yu's indescribable appearance, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"Don't look at this bookshelf is full of books, now most of the books here are stories, the last time I came to see it, the bookshelf was also full, but the books and stories were all put in a wooden box, and they were not put on the bookshelf at all."

There are no wooden boxes in the current study, and I don't know where the books that have been replaced by the script have been put in Ah Yu.

Wen Yu hadn't noticed the books on the shelves, but when Wen Huan said this, he was still a little interested.

He raised his feet and walked in the direction of the bookshelf, his wide sleeves brushing over the desk beside him, and the contents fell to the ground.

The crisp sound was particularly noticeable in the study.

Wen Yu looked down and only saw the back of the drawing paper, faintly revealing some ink.

"Ah Yu has been learning to draw lately!"

As he spoke, he had already bent down to pick up the piece of paper on the ground.

Wen Huan was wandering around the bookshelf, and he pulled out the booklet in the lower right corner of the shelf, on which he had already copied the titles of all the books on the bookshelf in order.

Hearing Wen Yu's question, he didn't look back and said, "It shouldn't be yet!" I remember when I first entered the school, I learned painting in the second half of the year, and the academy doesn't seem to have changed the curriculum over the years, if the progress of the girls' school is the same as that of the men's school, then Ah Yu should not have learned it yet. ”

A simple question made him explain a long list.

When he finished speaking, the study fell into an inexplicable silence.

There were no other sounds for half a day.

Wen Huan felt that something was not quite right, he stuffed the booklet in his hand back into the bookshelf, turned to look at Wen Yu in front of the desk, and saw that his body was stiff and stunned in place, as if he was still holding a page in his hand.

"What is Uncle looking at?" He stepped forward curiously, and thought of Wen Yu's previous question, "Is it a painting painted by Ah Yu?" ”

"I remember that Ah Yu said that he wanted to paint a portrait of me, and I don't know when it will be realized......"

The tail note disappeared into the air, and Wen Huan also saw the contents of the painting.

The woman in the painting wears her hair in a bun, apparently married.

A hand fell on the brocade quilt, and the surrounding fire deepened, and the gauze tent had already been ignited, and it was about to burn to the brocade quilt.

"This ...... This painting looks weirdly meaningful. Wen Huan looked at the woman in the painting, feeling a little familiar, he reached out and touched the ink on the drawing paper, twisted his fingertips, and was stunned, "The pen and ink are not completely dry, is this painting actually painted by Ah Yu?" ”

In the small bamboo building, except for Ah Yu, there will be no one else painting in the study.

"How could she have drawn such a picture?"

Wen Yu looked at the person in the painting, and only felt that his heart was full of sadness.

Although I want to admire Ah Yu's superb painting skills, I can't figure out how she can integrate all the pathos into the painting.

Could it be that the decision of the third brother and sister-in-law to send her to Weizhou hit her so hard that her paintings were full of sadness?

When Ah Yu pushed the door open and came in, Wen Yu and Wen Huan had been staring at the painting for a long time, and neither of them could understand how Ah Yu could paint such a picture.

That painting was the result of Ayu's insomnia last night.

She was always awakened by nightmares at night, and the dreams were all like Wen Ru's death, so she went to the study to draw the last scene.

After finishing the painting, Ah Yu felt very sleepy again, so he went back to rest.

As for the painting, she planned to wait until the next morning to tell Mama Chang to burn it.

As a result, I went to bed in the morning, and I forgot for a moment that there was still a painting in the study that was waiting to be burned.

"Uncle, brother......"

After asking, he stepped forward to take down the painting.

Wen Huan looked at her with a very cautious expression: "Is this a handmade painting by Ah Yu?" ”

Although he already has the answer in his heart, he still wants to be admitted by Ah Yu himself.

There are thousands of ways to admit a thing.

Ah Yu didn't want them to associate too much because of a painting, so he said, "Is the painting okay?" The last time my brother bought me a notebook, there was a story about 'Negative Heart Lang', which I drew for the girl in it. Does Uncle also think I draw well? Let me tell you that story! ”

She was not in a hurry to get the painting back, so she stood next to her, ready to tell the story of 'Negative Heart Lang'.