Wen Shijiao just glanced at Sun Xiaochan lightly, but ignored her, and was about to move forward.

Sun Xiaochan saw that she was in the same bun as herself, and she was already in good spirits, but when she saw that she ignored herself, she was even more angry with her.

stepped forward to stop Wen Shijiao, Sun Xiaochan sneered: "Miss Wen ran away when she saw me, didn't she do something wrong?" ”

Wen Shijiao frowned, she had no intention of entanglement with Sun Xiaochan, but she didn't expect the other party to follow closely.

The girl pulled out a smile, looked at Sun Xiaochan and said with a smile: "Miss Sun's bun today, just like me, isn't she imitating me?" ”

Sun Xiaochan's eyes widened, and then she smiled coldly: "I don't know where Miss Wen got her confidence, she actually opened her eyes and said nonsense." ”

"However, Miss Sun's graceful posture and hair bun are so naïve, it is really a bull's head and a horse's mouth, which is a joke and a loss of face."

Wen Shijiao mercilessly belittled Sun Xiaochan, and gave Sun Xiaochan so angry that she stared at the boss, looking at Wen Shijiao's eyes, and hated to eat her.

Sun Xiaochan took a deep breath and said with a reluctant smile: "Miss Wen's mouth is really tight, I am willing to bow down." ”

looked at Wen Shijiao again and paused and said: "However, although the third girl Wen has a family background and beauty in Youzhou, she has no choice but to be at such an age, no one has come to the door to propose marriage, this is the name of the first beauty in Youzhou, it is really a pity to teach people." ”

After speaking, she covered her lips with a handkerchief and laughed, and she smiled, and the girls behind her, who were the only ones looking at her, all laughed.

The Sun family is everyone in Youzhou, with a profound heritage and almost unshakable.

But this Wen family is the envoy of the Youzhou Festival, the relationship between the two families is cold, and the well water does not interfere with the river water on weekdays, who knows that this Sun Xiaochan is actually on the same page with Wen Shijiao.

The two families have a very tacit understanding not to care about this matter, and let them have a good time.

Wen Shijiao smiled slightly, not taking her provocation to heart, but unexpectedly, Bang Qing, who was standing behind her, suddenly spoke: "Miss Sun's words are wrong, my girl and Ji Gongzi..."

"Bang Qing!" Wen Shijiao was displeased.

Bang Qing was startled, and Yu Dai grabbed her hand and shook her head at her.

Bang Qing stopped talking, but her eyes were full of tears.

Sun Xiaochan heard some joke, giggled non-stop, and finally stopped laughing, only to hear her say: "Third Miss Wen, it's not that I'm jealous of you, it's just that this Ji Gongzi and you are impossible." ”

Sun Xiaochan looked at the girl's beautiful face and continued: "Your reputation can't get into Mrs. Su's eyes, so I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible." ”

Sighing again, Sun Xiaochan pretended to look at Wen Shijiao with pity, and pretended to frown, "Thinking about it like this, Miss Wen San, it's really pitiful." ”

Wen Shijiao sneered, looked at Sun Xiaochan, her eyebrows suddenly sharpened, "Miss Sun doesn't have to feel sorry for me, I think Miss Sun is a little pitiful, I heard that Miss Sun's father accepted the sixteenth aunt, and the eighth aunt also gave birth to a twin son, and the age of the aunt is on par with Miss Sun." Miss Sun is still good at taking care of your current status, don't let Sun Mansion lose your status at that time. ”

After speaking, Wen Shijiao glanced at Sun Xiaochan, who was pale, and continued to walk towards Yuxian Bridge, leaving a group of people on the ground to look at each other.

"Miss..."Bang Qing followed behind Wen Shijiao, looking uneasy.

Wen Shijiao didn't speak, continued to walk forward, and when she arrived at Yuxian Bridge, she said leisurely: "Bang Qing will go to the small kitchen for a few days and sharpen his temperament." ”

Bang Qing held back tears and said yes.

"Go and wait for me at the bridge, I'll be alone."

Wen Shijiao stood on the bridge, her hands behind her back, and raised her eyes to look at the full moon hanging in the sky.

The evening breeze was gentle, and because she was wearing a lot, Wen Shijiao felt no coldness.

Looking at the moon in the sky, a gentle woman appeared in Wen Shijiao's mind, it was her mother, Sheng Mingzhu.

Sheng Mingzhu died when Wen Shijiao was seven years old, others are saying that he died of illness, Wen Shijiao knows, no, someone planned everything, so that Sheng Mingzhu is only twenty years old, and in this deep compound, the fragrance is lost.

Wen Shijiao sniffed, her eyes were a little red, she still remembered the scene when her mother gently coaxed her to sleep.

Suddenly, a pair of clean hands handed over a handkerchief with a faint rosin fragrance on it.

Wen Shijiao was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look over, and saw that the man was wearing a plain round-necked robe, with a silk ribbon simply tied on his head, warm eyebrows and eyes, and eyes like stars.

A poem suddenly appeared in Wen Shijiao's mind: There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as pondering.

"Thank you for your kindness." Wen Shijiao took a step back, took out her handkerchief, and gently wiped her eyes.

The man didn't feel embarrassed, smiled, took back the handkerchief, looked at Wen Shijiao and said, "It's windy at night, take care of the girl." ”

Wen Shijiao also smiled politely at him, "Thank you." ”

The man bowed his head, and walked forward, passing by Wen Shijiao.

Wen Shijiao looked at his back, her heart was a little itchy, and when she saw him walking away, she withdrew her gaze.

"Yudai, Bang Qing." Wen Shijiao felt a little tired and thought about going back to the house.

So the three of them got into the carriage and drove towards Wenfu.

After returning to Jingshu Garden, Wen Shijiao used some pastries, and after a careful washing, she withdrew from the maid and sat alone by the window to ponder.

always felt that the tip of his nose was still lingering with the faint and good-smelling rosin, Wen Shijiao rubbed her eyebrows, and the warm eyebrows and eyes of that person appeared in her mind.

Where is he from? Listening to the accent, it doesn't seem to be a person from Youzhou.

Wen Shijiao sighed and stopped thinking about him.

When I thought of Wen Shuqiu again, I suddenly felt a bitterness spread in my heart.

From the age of seven to the present, Wen Shijiao has resisted Wen Shuqiu, even everyone in the Wen family.

Sheng Mingzhu's death must have been involved in the Liu family, and maybe the Gu family was also involved.

As for Wen Shuqiu, Wen Shijiao was in a complicated mood.

Over the years, Wen Shuqiu has almost responded to his needs.

It is the Gu family who is in charge of the middle feed, the Wen family has not yet separated, and the second room should also be in charge of the Gu family, but Wen Shuqiu overrode the public opinion and handed over the middle feed of the second room to a grandmother beside Sheng Mingzhu.

The grandmother is very loyal and takes care of everything in the second room in an orderly manner, but some important things, such as the title deed and Sheng Mingzhu's dowry, are all in Wen Shuqiu's hands.

Mama is only responsible for the monthly routine of the maid in the second room, the supply in each yard, and various small things such as shopping.

This made Gu Shi angry, thinking that Wen Shuqiu would rather believe in a subordinate than believe in himself.

Of course, Wen Shuqiu's actions disobeyed Liu, and Liu was so angry that he picked up his crutches and hit him a few times.

Wen Shuqiu still resisted alone.

As she grew older, Wen Shijiao became more and more domineering and behaved more and more, like a fierce horse, no one could hold the reins.

Wen Shuqiu never came to interfere with what she did, but silently cleaned up the mess for her behind her back.

The Liu family looks down on Wen Shijiao more and more, and the big house also has a lot of complaints about the second room, but it can't, who makes Wen Shuqiu is a festival envoy, the whole family has to rely on him to eat, and no one dares to offend him.

Wen Shijiao let out a long sigh, with a tired look between her eyebrows, and shouted loudly: "Rujiang." ”

Rujiang lifted the curtain and walked in lightly, "Miss, but you're going to bed?" ”

Wen Shijiao snorted and made a gesture to get up.

Rujiang hurriedly stepped forward to hold her and helped her to the bed.

After she lay down, Rujiang covered the quilt tightly, and when she saw that she closed her eyes, she lowered the bed curtain, blew out the candles in the room, and turned around and walked out.