"Knock knock." Knocked lightly a few times, and sure enough, the sound inside quieted down, and with a "squeak" Yun Feng opened the carved wooden door from the inside.

"What's wrong?" Dodge and let Xiao Yi in, because Yun Feng's room has no balcony, the windows are much bigger, but relatively cold. The desk is very large, and in addition to the four treasures of the study, there are pens and papers for various Chinese paintings. The same retro wooden shelf bed, but in darker tones.

Yun Feng was not surprised that his sister had nothing to do at night and knocked on his door. When I was a child, when I encountered windy, rainy and thunderous weather, Xiaoyi often got into Yun Feng's quilt in the middle of the night with a pillow, and sometimes I couldn't sleep at night, so I sat and chatted with Yun Feng. It's just that she wasn't tired today, and she thought she had slept just now.

Xiao Yi sat on Yun Feng's bed as well as if she was going back to her own room, took off her shoes, and pulled the quilt cross-legged to cover her legs.

"Brother, are you tired, if you are not tired, let's write big characters. I haven't written in a week. Xiao Yi said cutely, pouting and her voice was crisp and crisp.

Yun Feng looked at Xiao Yi and nodded, "You girl wants to come out of it." Okay, it's okay to write, I haven't written it for a long time. "The cultivation from childhood to adulthood has made it a habit for both brothers and sisters to write big characters to keep themselves quiet.

Xiao Yi saw that Yun Feng agreed, so he no longer sat on the bed, Xiao Yi, who was used to writing by the brother and sister, prepared the inkstone, and Yun Feng prepared the pen and paper and the manuscript that the two of them wanted to copy.

Xiao Yi likes to grind ink, pour in water, slowly apply it, watching the water slowly turn into a rich and fragrant ink color, Xiao Yi feels that at that moment can best experience the tranquility of time. Grinding ink is the first step in writing big characters, and it is also the first step to calm down and precipitate yourself. Du Kui's first lesson when teaching Xiaoyi to write big characters was to sharpen ink.

Because when he came to Shuzhong, Yun Feng didn't bring a lot of copying calligraphy, so the two of them still copied Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" from childhood to adulthood.

Yun Feng looked at the time, it was already more than 9 o'clock, and if he finished copying this entire copybook, he was afraid that it would be midnight, so the two of them limited themselves to three paragraphs, and the rest of the next few days were slowly finished.

Xiaoyi nodded and agreed, what the brother and sister said was not that it was enough to write three paragraphs, but that they should write these 50 words until they were satisfied, and then hand them over to each other for comments, which is also the homework that Du Kui asked the two brothers and sisters to do since childhood. Now that they have grown up, their father is not asking for it, but this habit has been retained between the two siblings.

"Yonghe Ninth Year ......" Yun Feng's desk was very large, and one person was writing on the side. Neither of them spoke, and the room was filled with the fragrance of ink, and it was quiet.

Xiao Yi thought that he had not experienced this kind of silence for a long time. When she grew up, there were more and more things to worry about, and there were more and more things to think about, so Xiaoyi worked hard to ensure that she could write a few big words every day, and only at that time could she feel that she was still her former self, Du Yunyi, who had a strong inner world.

Lifting the pen, dipping the ink, Xiao Yi raised his head and looked at Yun Feng, who was also writing very seriously, such a scene, the two started from a very young age, at that time, Dad would be next to him, back and forth to guide the penmanship of the two people, and then explain to each other

。 Slowly, there were only two people left at the desk, and Dad rarely guided him, only occasionally checking after the two of them had finished writing.

Du's mother went upstairs to see if Xiao Yi was asleep, and when she walked at the staircase, she saw Yun Feng's open door, and the two people standing next to each other were quietly and seriously writing big characters. That kind of warmth and tacit understanding made Du's mother smile all over her face. After watching quietly for a while, he turned around and went downstairs gently.

"Yiyi slept?" Dad Du lay on the bed, put down the manuscript in his hand, looked at his wife with a smile on his face, and asked with a smile.

"No, I thought she was tired today and went to bed early. Who knew to bother her brother again, the two of them were writing. Du's mother said and sat on the bed with a smile. Leaned over and looked at the manuscript in Du's hand.

"What are you writing at such a late hour?" Du's father generously handed the manuscript to his wife.

"What are you talking about, Fengfeng is patient with her, and he has never blushed with her since he was a child, and he depends on her for everything." Mother Du smiled and pushed the manuscript back to her husband, took a pillow and leaned on the head of the bed, looking at her husband with an eager expression, "Mid-mountain, you say"

Dad Du smiled and hugged his wife, "I know what you want to say, if the two children are willing, I will not object, and I am happy to see it." However, I think that Yiyi is afraid that he doesn't have that heart. ”

"How do you know that she doesn't have that heart, maybe she hasn't opened her mind yet. Besides, who else can you look up to if you are so good at guarding Fengfeng. Mother Du pouted angrily, still like a flower girl.

"Didn't get the hang of it? She suddenly went abroad four years ago, and you forgot why. Dad Du was not angry, and patted his wife's back with a smile, as if he was coaxing the child.

Mother Du also sighed, thought quietly for a while, and reached out to pat Du's father, "Also, I just think that if the two children are together, Fengfeng will definitely not bully Yiyi, and our family of four is still together every day." ”

Dad Du smiled, his wife is such a big person, how virtuous and generous she is in front of outsiders, and only he can see her childish side.

"Okay, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, if the two children are really good, they will naturally be happy, if not, let it be, let's help check it." You don't have to worry about it now. ”

Mother Du nodded, "I'm not in a hurry, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry." ”

"You are a eunuch, you are the treasure of our family."

How did the two upstairs know that Du's mother downstairs was worried about herself, stained with ink, Xiaoyi lowered her head and started the second paragraph again, now it is my brother who writes big characters with me, but when I get married in the future, my brother gets married, I don't know if there will be someone to write big characters with me.

Xu really didn't write for a week, and the two of them finished writing less than 50 words, and it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. The impetuousness of the past few days has been filtered out, and Xiao Yi feels that her heart has become peaceful and far-reaching again.

I held my breath when I wrote, and when I finished writing, both of them were a little tired, so they didn't exchange comments with each other, simply cleaned up the table, dried the written words, and Xiaoyi said good night and went back to rest.

There is no dream all night, and it is difficult to be small

Gotta get a good night's sleep.

At less than seven o'clock in the morning, my mother came up and woke up Xiaoyi. Yun Feng has already gotten up, but he didn't go out for morning exercise today, and he has already put on yesterday's long shirt.

Xiao Yi first washed well, and then went back to the house to change into the cheongsam that had been prepared early in the capital. It is tailor-made by an old store in Beijing with a century-old reputation, Xiaoyi's cheongsam, knee-length, from top to bottom, the color gradients from light to dark rose purple, slim, stand-up collar, Xiaoyi's perfect figure is undoubtedly revealed. The hem is made with the technique of "seven inlays and eight rolls". From the left shoulder to the right waist, the left waist to the right hem are simply embroidered with two plum blossoms, and the neckline is also matched with the plum blossom handicap.

The whole dress is worn on the body, dignified and festive without losing its agility and generosity. It only makes people feel that this person is in harmony with the clothes. Xiao Yi put her hair on the back of her head with a rare seriousness, and after firmly fixing it with a pink crystal jade hairpin, she added a short decorative plum blossom hairpin. Revealing a fair neck and slender legs, it is equally rare to take out the high heels that I almost never wear.

Packing up, Xiao Yi looked at herself in a cheongsam in front of the fitting mirror, smiled playfully, and was quite satisfied. Grandma likes the little characters to dress themselves up beautifully, so the little characters in the Tang Sect are very good at cleaning themselves up.

When Xiao Yi came out of the house, Yun Feng was standing at the top of the stairs waiting for her. Yun Feng has always known that his sister is very beautiful and classical, and it is not the first time he has seen Xiao Yi wearing a cheongsam. However, watching Xiao Yi in high heels slowly walk out of the house, and the moment he turned around after closing the door, Yun Feng experienced the amazing connotation for the first time.

The fair-skinned face without powder, a pair of dark jade eyes, with a faint distance when looking at people, but smart as if to suck people in, curved willow eyebrows, small and pretty nose, cherry mouth at this time tightly sipped.

This is my sister, this is the sister I have sworn to take care of since I was a child. Yun Feng couldn't match the girl in front of him who seemed to have come out of the painting with the person who sat cross-legged on the bed and was coquettish with him last night.

Yun Feng was thinking about this, and Xiao Yi had already walked up to him a little shakingly. Looking at Yun Feng's slightly dumbfounded face, he was very happy. The eyebrows were raised, a little vaguely proud, "Brother, hmph, didn't you want to laugh at me yesterday, why didn't you laugh?" Look silly. He raised his head as he spoke. What do you think? What do you think? Your little sister and I look good. With this mouth, Yun Feng's emotion immediately disappeared.

"Nice, good-looking. My little sister has to be the best-looking. Yun Feng nodded with some convincing feelings.

Xiao Yi didn't expect Yun Feng to be so generous, but she was a little embarrassed, she pursed her mouth, took Yun Feng's other hand with one hand, almost put the weight of her whole body on Yun Feng, lowered her head and whispered: "Brother, you have to hold me today, look at my high heels, I have to break my feet." As he spoke, he raised his foot to show Yun Feng today's shoes.

"You said you're such a big girl, you don't know how to wear high heels, hey." Yun Feng said so, but he had completely taken over the weight of Xiao Yi's body and helped her down the stairs step by step.