My name is Shen Yu, I will be ten years old in six months, I am the third in the family, I have an older brother and an older sister. On this day, my brother, who went to Beijing to be an official, finally returned home, bringing back a boatload of delicious and fun food, a boatload of strangers, and a sister-in-law who had only met a few times, and a glutinous meat. Dumplings.

I was less than a year old, and the eldest brother was already a two-rank jinshi, and at that time, the eldest brother entered the dynasty as an official, and he didn't know how to persuade him, anyway, he asked his father and mother to move the family from Jiangnan to the capital together. I have lived in the capital for four years, to be honest, "Beijing" is really a strange place for me, my side of Mama Lan said that our family has a very luxurious mansion in the capital, much bigger than the house we live in now, my father and mother are only afraid that my brother will go back to loneliness, so I went to the huge mansion to accompany my brother for a few years.

I heard that the mansion is called "Yan Wangfu", my father is a noble prince who is related to the current saint, and my brother is the son-in-law of the family, and I may be able to get a throne in the future - but...... My father, who has a beard and teases his mother every day, is really a noble prince? If my brother is, I might believe it better.

My brother first worked as a Beijing official in the capital for four years, and then came back to the outside world, and it was not until two years ago that he returned to the capital due to the transfer of official positions, so the image of my brother in my memory is very clear - at least much clearer than the capital that is separated by 108,000 miles.

My mother often said that my brother was too old and felt that he was not a son at all, but like an old man, so my mother seemed to like me more, at least before I was eight years old, my mother always took me to play here and there, and never hesitated to praise me. Every time I sit on my mother's lap and tell a story, I feel both happy and a little worried—I know that many people have had a brother's quarrel in their family, and if I want to fight with my brother......

I'll probably throw in the towel outright.

Fortunately, my brother is really as my mother said, mature and don't disdain to be jealous with me at all, my mother is good to me, and he treats me better. I'll admit it - I often lose to my brother's sugar man, and whenever I put aside my mother and choose the sugar man, my mother will pretend to wipe her tears behind me, saying that I am a "little white-eyed wolf".

But I understand that my mother doesn't really care about this, she must know that every time I am pulled away by my brother, I am dragged by him to the study to learn calligraphy, and my mother must know that my brother because of my bad handwriting, I beat my hand board more than my husband!

But I don't hate my brother, I've always wanted to be like my brother, personable and brilliant. On weekdays, when I go to the street, there are official ladies who come forward to talk to my brother deliberately.

- By the way, speaking of which, I have to mention that there is another big reason why there will never be a "brotherly wall" between me and my brother - I am one of the most powerful "excuses" for my brother to talk to when he is accosted by his sisters. Every time a woman stood in my brother's way, my brother would quietly pinch me, at first I cried in pain, my brother took the opportunity to shake off those women, and then I didn't have to be touched by my brother, as long as he looked at me, my tears would come out.

What is it called? A tacit understanding between brothers! It's something my second sister will never understand!

The second sister is my father's heart, and I have been instilled with such thoughts since I was born - my mother told me that my father likes his daughter the most, and as a man, he should be better to a woman, and he should learn from his brother.

I've always wanted that! But the second sister always deceives people too much! Daddy never knows how much sugar and baked cheese my second sister exchanged for her average tasting Ruyi cakes!

If the eldest brother has a calm and old personality, then the second sister is like a "young version" of her mother.

I don't go out with my mother to socialize on weekdays, (but I'm not narcissistic) how many sisters and sisters of official families in Suzhou like me very much, every time they see me, they have to pull me to eat good things, watch them arrange flowers and order tea (although they are some very boring things), no matter who they are, they are polite, and they have never even spoken loudly.

What about my second sister? I'm fourteen this year, and I can't see her when I order tea, arrange flowers, and burn incense, but I don't see her riding a horse and shooting arrows and playing ball-many sons are defeated under the second sister.

I still remember when I was a child, my second sister dragged me to the backyard to pick fruit from the tree, where was my sister more flexible than at that time? I didn't dare to come down when I climbed up, and the second sister had to carry me, but she threw me down halfway - that time I suffered a solid sin, my legs couldn't walk for a long time, I fell behind a lot of homework, and I called my father to scold.

That is, for the sake of that time, the second sister cried more terrible than the ghosts in the script, otherwise I wouldn't have forgiven her.

But it's strange to say, my sister's temperament is unexpectedly likeable, I am because the girls around me are all birds, and the sons and brothers in Suzhou are used to seeing the ladies who mumble and whisper, but they are more fresh to the second sister.

I only hate that my second sister is too stupid, and I can't see who really wants to have a gentleman's friendship with her, and who is just teasing her. Every time I have to come forward to help the second sister, her upright temperament will not suffer a big loss.

said that the second sister is upright, there are good and bad, the good thing is that she is very popular, and the bad thing is that she is really dull, she is also the eldest is not small, but she has no favorite son, and even her mother and mother are gradually worried about her sister's marriage.

There is a son surnamed Zhao in Suzhou, even I can see that he has a lot of heart for his sister, and always comes to meet the second sister in the name of the assembly, and the brilliant Zhao Gongzi (worse than the eldest brother) even learned horseback riding and archery for his sister, just to be able to gallop with his sister on the polo field-

But what about my sister? Disgusted with other people's poor polo play, he changed people after half the game, Zhao Gongzi was so disappointed, he drank three glasses of hot wine in front of me, and asked me a very profound question: "Brother Xiaoyu, why is your sister not worried about her family affairs at all?" ”

I had to shrug my shoulders, in fact, I still like this Zhao Gongzi, but it's a pity - second sister, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life!

Tsk, said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, the second sister ran in front of me at some point, it seemed that she must have been trotting all the way, and she didn't have time to rest for a while, so she hurriedly waved her hand without waiting for me to speak: "Yu'er!" What are you doing! Why don't you go to the front room? Do you have to wait for my brother and sister-in-law? ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" I had to hurriedly put on my shoes and jumped off the bed, "Second sister, did the eldest brother bring back the snacks in the capital this time?" ”