An Jingyu looked at the door, it was really funny to see An Yue walking in slowly, she put down the chopsticks in her hand, supported her head with her right hand, tilted her lips to the side and smiled: "When will my good brother become a slow little turtle." ”

An Yue, who was just sitting on the stool, heard this, and immediately jumped up from the stool in a rage, his face flushed with anger, "You! You! You ......"

obviously wanted to scold her a few words, but she stammered so much that she could only point at her and couldn't say it, obviously she was tricked by him in the past to the point that she would be scared to run away when she saw him, why has it changed so much now?

Could it be that Yan Huan said that she really had amnesia?

An Yue looked up at An Jingyu who was sitting opposite him, and was momentarily confused when she looked at her head tilted and smiling, and her beautiful eyes seemed to say that this child was so cute, like a fried kitten, waiting for her to be stroked and hugged by her owner.

In his impression, An Jingyu never smiled at him like this, she always hid in the boudoir and refused to come out to play with him, always with a sad face, complaining that God gave her an ugly skin.

He felt that she had changed, into an An Jingyu he didn't know at all.

"What's going on with your face? That birthmark? An Yue, who had nothing to say, naturally heard about An Jingyu's sarcoma falling, but what he wanted to know was that since the sarcoma was fake, who got it for her in the first place?

Is it the parents?

So what is the reason?

In his memory, she grew a sarcoma since she was a child, and as time went on, the sarcoma also grew.

"I hurt my head, and I don't remember anything from before, so I really don't know anything about this birthmark." It's really amnesia.,The original owner didn't leave a little memory for An Jingyu.,So she almost messed up at first.,What if someone finds out about the problem with the opposite temperament of the original owner.,What if you take it away as a monster?

Looking at An Yue, who was still babbling just now, now change to a serious look of "I am a parent, you are a child, you have to be obedient", An Jingyu feels that this brother who is three years younger than herself is also very cute and interesting, and she will not worry about no one to play with her in the future.

An Yue stopped talking, and didn't even dare to look at An Jingyu anymore, he was stared at by her warm eyes, which made him restless, his heart beat faster, and he remembered the live-action beauty bathing picture he had seen not long ago, he had never seen such a beautiful and bewitching woman, and she was actually the sister who grew up with him.

Her fair and tender back came to mind, and a few red peach blossoms made her sexy and charming, and his mouth was dry and his heart was beating like a drum.

An Yue felt more and more that his body was hot and very uncomfortable, and someone's jade body kept coming to his mind.

"I'm full, sister, you eat slowly." He couldn't bear the changes in his body anymore, and after eating his bowl of rice in a few bites, he left in a hurry. But he knew that there was an undue reaction somewhere in his body, and even the atrium that he didn't know was slowly changing.

"Hey! Why are you in such a hurry to go! An Jingyu stood up and called out to An Yue, and when he heard that she was willing to stop herself, he still had a little joy in his heart.

"How's it going? There's someone bullying you over there. "The conditions on the men's floor are not as good as the women's building, no matter what he says, he is the younger brother of the original owner, she occupies other people's bodies, so she naturally has to take care of his younger brother for others.

An Yue didn't answer, he couldn't say that there were a few people who didn't have long eyes who bullied him at the beginning, causing him to lose face in front of outsiders, and secretly cried a few times.

His proud pride did not allow him to say it, and he was, and still is.

Yan Huan knows An Yue's character a little, has been in contact with him a few times, and knows that he is a very arrogant, independent and self-willed little boy.

"Since ancient times, there are those newcomers who are not long-sighted, relying on the fact that they are the first to bully the newcomers, a few days ago I have already found the head of the Zhuzhen building and the manager of Li, and asked them to take more care of Master An."

The care here is naturally to use silver to dredge up the relationship, otherwise why should others have a higher status than you but listen to you, which can make him feel sorry for the blonde hairpins and silk fabrics that were sent out.

An Yue knew that she cared about him, and she didn't show anything on the surface, but her heart was already happy, as sweet as eating honey, and she was floating when she left.

As soon as the black curtain fell, Mr. Hu led five small servants to come and sent many items with the instructions of the red lotus, naturally the gold and silver jewelry and clothing, shoes and socks that women liked, fresh fruit cakes and bird's nest ejiao paste to replenish the body, and even the four treasures of the study and ancient poetry books were prepared, but there was no cash, and if you wanted to find someone to find out the news, you had to trade with items.

Yan Huan happily moved those items, and the more things he sent, the more he proved that the little master of his family was valued by Aunt Honglian, how could he not be happy.

"It's still silver, huh...... I'm going to make a lot of money! An Jingyu sat at the desk in the study and meditated on how to make a lot of money and make a fortune, fortunately, what she read the most in her previous life was books, four famous books, overseas masterpieces, and even some recipe books, agricultural books, various miscellaneous books, and she had read "Heavenly Creations".

How could she be as smart as she could not come up with a few plans to make a fortune!

So thinking about it, thinking about it, and thinking about it, the candles that were lit were cut seven or eight times by Yan Huan. I couldn't write a word on the rice paper, An Jingyu was sleepy, and she couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep on the table.

In her dream, she dreamed of making a fortune and reaching the pinnacle of her life, shouting something "I'm a big boss". I couldn't cry or laugh when I saw it, so I could only pick her up and go to bed to rest.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

When she woke up in the morning, An Jing, who was in a good mood, quickly dressed up and led Yan Huan to Lefang to report, but she went early, only a few newcomers who had just come to the Red Mansion, and the teacher had work to receive guests at night, and he couldn't rest until half the night, so he could wake up in the morning.

An Jingyu can only find a small room that belongs to her to do some stretching exercises first, to increase the flexibility of this body, I heard that the original owner is a person who has been in the boudoir for many years, and he must have not learned dance, and his breath was unsteady last time he sang a song.

After practicing for an hour, An Jingyu was so tired that she didn't want to move, Yan Huan, who was standing on the side, could only look at her silently, wipe her sweat for a while, and feed her water and cheer her up.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Pushing the door in, a handsome man, about thirty years old, looked like he had a kind smile and a gentle and elegant temperament.

"My name is Wen Qing, and I am your teacher."

An Jingyu stepped forward, saluted the man, and said gently: "Hello, I'm An Jingyu, thank you very much for coming." ”

Yan Huan moved the stool lightly and poured two cups of fragrant tea. "Master Wen, please drink tea."

Wen Qing was very surprised to come, Wen Qing was in charge of half of the men's building, unlike Zhuzhen's small restaurant that served women, this person was a small restaurant that managed and served men, and his background was not good, but this person was indeed a ghost, he could play several musical instruments, and he was also very good at singing.

This person rarely teaches others musical instruments and singing, and I wonder if Aunt Honglian invited him out of the mountain.

Wen Qing is not afraid of Yan Huan's scrutiny, everyone knows that he is from serving men, in this Red Mansion people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, the women's building is one more noble than the men's building, and the people who serve women in the men's building are one more noble than those who serve men, and he is still not liked, even if he sat in the highest position in the men's building three years ago, he no longer has to accept customer service and serve male guests.

This time, it was Honglian who asked him to repay the favor he owed a long time ago, and asked him to go out of the mountain to teach An Jingyu piano skills.

Because he is not a master who specializes in teaching piano skills, he only needs to manage half of the business of the men's building on weekdays, and by the way, he guides a few members of his team.